People come, tea gets cold!
These four words couldn't be more true.
The capital used to attach great importance to Qin Yexuan, purely because of his disciples, each of whom was a powerful figure in the central government.
Especially the Great Xia Grand Marshal Li Tianxing, who commanded the elite four-border army.
And Chen Tiance of the Shenzhou General Chamber of Commerce, who managed eight or nine tenths of the world's commercial wealth.
These two, as Qin Yexuan's disciples, were extremely loyal, which made the capital dare not slight Qin Yexuan in any way.
Now?
Li Tianxing has retired from the military. Chen Tiance has retired and is living in seclusion.
The other disciples have also disappeared.
So why would the capital still fear Qin Yexuan? Why would they show him any respect?
Ye Fangjin, who had been following Qin Yexuan all along, complained in the car, "Has the Capital Elder Council been kicked in the head by a donkey? To not use a talent like you, Mr.?"
Qin Yexuan smiled faintly, "Fang Jin, you're from a rich family in the capital. Don't you understand the minds of those old gentlemen? If I took action to sweep away the Long family, where would the capital's prestige be? How would those big shots who want to get promoted and rich earn their merits?"
There was another layer to this that Qin Yexuan didn't say. It was that the capital didn't want another god to be created. If Qin Yexuan had turned the tide again this time, he would have become a true god of Great Xia.
This was something the capital would absolutely not allow!
Ye Fangjin licked his lips, "I think the capital has become too arrogant. They discard their tools once they've served their purpose, and have forgotten all your past contributions, Mr."
Qin Yexuan signaled him to stop the car and solemnly handed him a newly written booklet.
"Mr., what is this?"
Ye Fangjin opened the booklet and, looking at the small characters written in vermilion ink, was stunned.
"King Kong Subduing Demon Technique?!"
"This is a martial cultivation method. I see you have some foundation. Besides this booklet, I have something else."
This time, Qin Yexuan took out a small crystal box.
Inside the crystal box, a blood bead like a ruby was rolling.
"This is Turtle Dragon essence blood. I only took three drops. One was given to Jun Mengyao, one to you, and the last one has to wait. We'll choose someone to represent us in the World Martial Arts Tournament!"
Ye Fangjin's heart churned like the sea.
The Huang Long family had desperately waited for ten years, only to obtain the Turtle Dragon essence blood. Qin Yexuan had so easily given it to him.
What generosity! What immense kindness!
Ye Fangjin knelt down with a thud again, "I know I'm not worthy, but I still want to call you teacher. Sir, are you willing to take me in?"
Ye Fangjin, once a young master of the capital, had experienced hardships and fallen into the underground prisons of Hong Kong. However, he had gradually emerged and was now completely transformed.
It was his resilience and willpower that Qin Yexuan valued the most.
"Ye Fangjin, I have already accepted Jun Mengyao as my disciple. Unlike Li Tianxing and the others, Jun Mengyao has received the legacy of cultivation. So, for the time being, I cannot take any more disciples."
Ye Fangjin kowtowed incessantly.
He knew that if he missed this opportunity, he would regret it for the rest of his life.
Qin Yexuan patted his shoulder, "Although you cannot be my disciple, you can still follow me. I happen to have a secret organization code-named Night Demon. For many years, I haven't found a suitable leader. Why don't I hand it over to you to manage?"
Ah!!
Ye Fangjin was shocked and overjoyed.
He had seen the strength of the Night Demon organization in the past few days.
Secretary Jiang, a top expert, was a member of Night Demon Seventeen.
"Can I... can I do it? Mr., I'm afraid I don't have the strength or prestige."
Qin Yexuan smiled, "You could be a leader in the Hong Kong black prisons and you did a good job. The Night Demon organization will be fine too." Su Dan Fiction Network
Saying this, he rolled down the car window and made a strange gesture to the outside.
Ye Fangjin looked on in shock.
From the darkness, several cars appeared. Secretary Jiang and several men in black got out and stood respectfully beside the car.
Qin Yexuan brought Ye Fangjin out of the car and, by the roadside, pointed to Secretary Jiang, "You can ask him how the members of the Night Demon organization came to be."
Ye Fangjin subconsciously looked over.
Secretary Jiang smiled slightly, "Young Master Ye might not know, but every member of the Night Demon organization was a scoundrel who committed heinous crimes in the past."
Huh?
Secretary Jiang pointed to himself, "Sixteen years ago, I was the top assassin for a drug cartel in northern Myanmar. The number of people I killed, if not thousands, was at least seven or eight hundred."
Ye Fangjin couldn't believe it.
This Secretary Jiang, who looked so refined and intellectual, wearing scholarly glasses, was actually a drug cartel assassin?
"And our Night Demon number one brother, he's even more formidable. He used to be a master terrorist who roamed Europe. The bounty on him overseas at the time reached hundreds of millions of US dollars. And now? He's a section chief in a small foreign trade company, and he looks even kinder than I do."
Ye Fangjin finally understood.
Why could the Night Demon organization lurk in the shadows and only emerge to do dirty work at the most critical moments.
It turned out they were all criminals.
Qin Yexuan smiled faintly, "When I employ people, I have always been unconventional and selected them based on merit. As long as they have redeeming qualities and have not committed crimes like killing women and children, or bullying women, I will give them a chance. Ye Fangjin, compared to the villains in the black prisons, they are just a bit more ruthless. You can manage them."
Now it was Secretary Jiang's turn to be surprised.
"Sir, do we finally have a leader?"
He was even more excited than Ye Fangjin.
What was going on?
Qin Yexuan explained calmly, "Although the Night Demon organization is under me, I have never acknowledged them. I promised them that when I found a leader for them, they would be formally accepted into my fold!"
So that's how it was.
Ye Fangjin tightly grasped Secretary Jiang's hand, "Go back and tell the brothers, from now on, we are all Mr. Qin's subordinates, the official kind!"
Thus, the Night Demon organization officially stepped onto this chaotic stage.
At this moment, the capital was in an uproar.
"We must restrict Qin Yexuan's actions!"
"What is the Elder Council doing? Qin Yexuan is finished with just a few words?"
"Two envoys have been sent, and not even a single document has been signed."
With a swish, a letter of commitment was thrown onto the table.
"Send someone else to make Qin Yexuan sign the commitment immediately, and then fit him with an electronic handcuff, a device that can monitor his location and information at any time!"
The Capital Elder Council was preparing to get serious.
Here, a special plane and personnel were dispatched to Chu Du City with the documents.
There, at the last highway entrance to Chu Du City, several men in black forcibly stopped Qin Yexuan's car.
Qin Yexuan was looking at a text message on his phone.
His expression was grave.
"Bing Yan and the others have all rushed to Chu Du. It seems they know about Xue Qing's disappearance."
While he was troubled, his car was stopped ahead, and then hooked by a tow truck, it was forcibly dragged to an open space next to the entrance.
The area was heavily guarded, and people in black uniforms kept checking their watches.
"Tell him to get out! Damn it, the higher-ups said this person cannot enter Chu Du City!"