"Gulat family?" Jiang Cheng didn't wait for Madam Harris to finish and quickly interrupted.
"Yes, don't be in such a hurry. Let me finish!" Madam Harris looked at the impatient Jiang Cheng and said.
Jiang Cheng also nodded. He was very surprised by this news and wanted to hear more.
At this moment, Jiang Cheng was like an obedient baby. Although he wasn't snuggling up to Madam Harris, one could see the eagerness in Jiang Cheng's eyes that only a baby would have. It was like the eagerness a child would have when you put a toy in front of him but didn't give it to him.
"If you can enter the underworld, you might find many treasures. There might not only be poison, but also the Gulat family's token!"
"Token!" Jiang Cheng repeated these two words.
Jiang Cheng looked at Madam Harris with a confused expression, as if he wanted her to continue.
"Yes, it is the token!"
Jiang Cheng's expression was blank as he stared at Madam Harris blankly.
"The address of the underworld is at …"
Before Madam Harris could finish, Jiang Cheng interrupted again, "Tell me about the token first!"
"Don't interrupt!" Madam Harris showed an angry expression and continued, "Didn't I explain clearly about the token?"
Jiang Cheng said, "You didn't say why there is a token! That token was stealing from Grove's father's house! "
Madam Harris said, "You don't know about this. In order to create the underworld, Grove's father didn't hesitate to make an exact replica of the token."
"You're saying that the token in the underworld is fake?"
Madam Harris said to Jiang Cheng seriously, "I didn't say that!"
"But …"
"But what? I haven't finished. Why are you in such a hurry to interrupt!" Madam Harris straightened her posture and continued, "The token in the underworld is the real one, and the token in his house is fake."
"Why?" Jiang Cheng asked.
"Don't ask so many questions!"
Mrs. Harris ignored Jiang Cheng's reaction. This time, she said to herself, "The Underworld's address is in Paris."
"Be more specific!" Jiang Cheng said to Mrs. Harris. He didn't care about the whys anymore.
"That's all I know. Look at the map for more details!" Mrs. Harris said as she pointed at the paper on the ground.
Just now, Jiang Cheng wanted to teach Mrs. Harris a lesson by throwing the paper on the ground. However, he did not realize that he had done it, because it was almost subconscious. In other words, when he let go of the paper and let it fall, it didn't go through his brain at all.
If Jiang Cheng had to consider what was in his hands before the battle began, or to be exact, before he used his moves, he might have been subdued by the enemy before he could even release his moves.
Naturally, Jiang Cheng knew the importance of doing this. Because of this, he turned the necessary actions to use his moves into his conditioned reflex. No matter what was in his hands, as long as he was about to use his moves, he could instantly complete a series of actions and then launch a fatal blow to the enemy.
For example, just now, when Jiang Cheng used the characteristics of True Qi to speed up his movement, this required him to gather a large amount of True Qi in a short period of time. If he couldn't do it in an instant, then he wouldn't be able to unseal Mrs. Harris' acupuncture point in the blink of an eye.
Jiang Cheng looked at the paper on the ground and said, "You mean this paper?"
"Yes!"
Jiang Cheng slowly squatted down and couldn't help but murmur, "I didn't notice anything on this piece of paper. Is there really something important in it?"
"Take a look!" Jiang Cheng handed the paper to Mrs. Harris, who was sitting on the bed.
"I don't understand it myself, why are you showing it to me?" Mrs. Harris said.
Jiang Cheng shouted at Mrs. Harris, "What do you mean?"
Then, Jiang Cheng added, "If you don't know what's in it, then why did you say what you just said?"
"I just don't understand what's written on it, so I showed it to you. Otherwise, I would have told you myself! "
"You mean you don't understand it?"
"Yes!"
Jiang Cheng was so angry that he kept scratching his head, but there was nothing he could do. Jiang Cheng thought to himself, If this Mrs. Harris can't understand it, then who can?
"Where did you get this paper?" Jiang Cheng asked Mrs. Harris.
"I'm not telling you." Mrs. Harris pretended to be mysterious, unwilling to tell her secrets to Jiang Cheng.
In fact, Jiang Cheng didn't need to listen to Mrs. Harris to know that she must have stolen the paper.
As a villain, Mrs. Harris had always done all sorts of bad things. Stealing was nothing new to her.
"Do you know anyone who can decipher the contents of this paper?" Jiang Cheng asked again.
Mrs. Harris said, "I don't know."
"You don't know?" Jiang Cheng asked Mrs. Harris doubtfully.
"If I don't know, then I don't know. What else do you want me to do?" Mrs. Harris pointed at the piece of paper and said, "If I had known that someone would be able to answer that piece of paper, why would I have waited until now?"
Jiang Cheng naturally understood what Mrs. Harris meant. If Mrs. Harris knew the secret of the paper, then she would have taken all the treasures in it.
Jiang Cheng turned to look at Pelia and said, "Pelia …"
Before Jiang Cheng could finish, Pelia quickly said, "Brother Jiang Cheng, I know the address on this map!"
Mrs. Harris followed the voice and looked straight at Pelia.
"You mean …"
Pelia turned and said to Mrs. Harris, "Yes, I've been to that place."
Mrs. Harris looked confused and murmured, "How could this little bastard have been to a place I haven't been to?"
Although Mrs. Harris said it in a low voice, it did not escape Jiang Cheng's ears. Because Jiang Cheng had True Qi that ordinary people did not have, he could use True Qi to sense the voice.
"Alright, just listen to Pelia! Don't talk too much. Otherwise … "Jiang Cheng said.
When Mrs. Harris heard Jiang Cheng's words, she could not help but move back a little. It was as if she was afraid that Jiang Cheng would block her voice.
Jiang Cheng continued, "Pelia, continue talking!"
"Yes! Brother Jiang Cheng, I've been to that place with the pretty boy before. It seems to be near the Eiffel Tower. It seems to be surrounded by big trees and there are many unrenovated houses on both sides. "
"Is that all?" Jiang Cheng said in a tentative tone.
"Yes!" Pelia nodded.
Jiang Cheng continued, "Then there's nothing else for you to do, go and rest!" Pelia cried and said, "Big brother Jiang Cheng, you must save the pretty boy, otherwise …"
"Yes, Big Brother understands."
At this moment, Pelia's nose had turned incomparably red from crying. She didn't want to say anything more about her current predicament. The only thing she could do was to let out a good cry. Perhaps that would be the only way to release her sadness.
Jiang Cheng glared at Mrs. Harris.
"Hurry up and leave." Jiang Cheng said softly.
"Oh." Mrs. Harris snorted. She seemed to be very dissatisfied with Jiang Cheng's behavior.
"What do you mean?" Jiang Cheng approached Mrs. Harris and said.
Mrs. Harris said, "Nothing."
Jiang Cheng continued, "Hurry up and leave!"
"Don't push me!" Mrs. Harris looked at Jiang Cheng's left hand and said, "Don't take advantage of me."
"Hehe." Jiang Cheng looked at Mrs. Harris with disdain. He thought to himself, "I, Jiang Cheng, don't care about a stinky woman like you."
Jiang Cheng put down his hands and stepped out of the door. He did not care about Mrs. Harris who was still behind him.
"Hey! Wait for me!" Mrs. Harris said anxiously.
At this moment, even Mrs. Harris could not stand the sound of Pelia's crying. As a sophisticated and experienced underworld gangster, she had seen many big scenes such as murder, arson, robbery … but she rarely saw a woman standing beside her crying. Because of this, she was especially disdainful of such women. She even felt that they were weak.
Mrs. Harris thought to herself, "If I cried like this and could not do anything about it, would I still be here today?"
Everyone grew up in a different way. If Mrs. Harris had not entered the underworld, she might not have become so cruel and vicious. With her looks, she might even be qualified to be a star. But from Jiang Cheng's point of view, even if Mrs. Harris had a beautiful body, it didn't mean much to him. If a person's heart was black, no matter how beautiful she was, it was nothing.
Mrs. Harris, of course, did not know what those people were thinking. In short, she always thought what she did was right. Not only was she very sure of her beauty, but she also did not regret what she did.
Mrs. Harris ran toward the door. Just now, Jiang Cheng used his qi and stepped over the door. But with Mrs. Harris's petite body, it still took her three or four steps to reach the door.
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