Everyone looked at each other, and then the drug lord in charge showed a kind smile: "It turns out that they are my own people. Let's say, what do he ask you to tell me?"

Qian Mazi? No one knows Qian Mazi here. However, he wanted to get some advice from Li Xiaonian to see if there is any important information.

As for Li Xiaonian himself, many slaves have died in the manor recently and they just need to be supplemented. No matter who Qian Mazi is, it is considered a person who is interested in finding a slave to the manor.

Li Xiaonian gritted his teeth and said, "He only gave me 50,000 dragon coins, and the remaining money said that when you come here, you will give me. If you don't give me the money, I will never tell you."

Eighth Master frowned, groped on his body for a while, and took out a small piece of gold coin: "We don't carry so much cash on us. Let's talk about what Qian Mazi asked you to tell me, and why didn't he come here directly?"

This place is extremely remote. Although there are roads with transport vehicles, the roads need to pass through caves, and the remaining traces are covered, making it difficult to find.

In other words, those who can reach here must be half of their "self-employed people", otherwise, they will be the army.

The Eighth Master saw that Li Xiaonian was greedy for money and understood Li Xiaonian's thoughts very well, but he did not carry cash at the moment, so he could only threaten: "Let me say it quickly, you should also know that this is not a place that everyone can come to. If we don't say it, we can only treat you as an enemy."

The eighth master's voice fell, and a drug lord pointed his gun straight at Li Xiaonian's head.

Li Xiaonian sweated coldly on his forehead: "I said, I said... Qian Mazi asked me to tell you that he had been targeted by the super soldiers and asked you to find a way to save him. If... he didn't save him, he would not guarantee that his information in this area would be kept confidential."

Swish~~

The drug lords' faces changed slightly.

"Are you sure?" Eighth Master was hiding his face.

"Fifty thousand, give me the remaining 50 thousand, I will leave immediately." As he said, Li Xiaonian gritted his teeth and said, "I know this money is not easy to make, so... before coming here, I set up a few emails and envelopes at home and in my email address. As long as I cannot return safely, the email will be automatically sent to the Super Power Bureau."

Eighth Master narrowed his eyes and waved his arms: "Take it away."

Two drug lords took out the handcuffs and locked Li Xiaonian's hands.

"You can't treat me like this... I'm helping you, not your enemy, I just seek wealth." Li Xiaonian screamed, looking extremely 'embarrassing'.
Chapter completed!