In a secret room.

Feng Qingyan was sitting on the chair, his face was very gloomy.

In front of him, stood a middle-aged man wearing a black turban on his head.

He is one of the leaders of the Feng family's defense, the black turban.

"Black Turban, you are also an old man of the Feng family. Have the Feng family treated you badly over the years?" Feng Qingyan said coldly.

"My master has never treated his subordinates badly."

The black turban didn't mean to say that, but he told the truth.

Over the years, he has helped the Feng family with a lot of things and received a lot of benefits.

"Since I'm not being unfairly treated, why do most of my recent actions fail?"

"Especially the assassination of Feng Tiyi this time... Feng Tiyi is not a big shot, so why can't he be killed? He also suffered a huge loss of troops."

Feng Qingyan was obviously very annoyed. As his tone became more serious, his face began to turn livid.

"Young master, you can't blame us. The people responsible for this operation were mainly those people, not us. They all failed." The black turban quickly defended. He had to make it clear, otherwise the blame would be put on his head.

He can't afford it.

"How many people did they send out?"

Feng Qingyan didn't know the details before. In his opinion, dealing with Feng Tiyi was a sure thing.

He has more important things to do, so there is no time to waste on this trivial matter.

But it just happened to be such a small thing that turned everything upside down.

"They dispatched fifteen yellow-level killers, under the command of a black-level killer."

"As a result, twelve yellow-level killers were lost."

The black turban lowered his head and recounted his losses in detail.

"Trash, you just sent out a yellow-level killer, no wonder it failed."

Feng Qingyan's anger slowly subsided, and his face returned to calm.

"Since it's not our fault, I will tell them."

"Here." The black turban lowered his head and responded, his heart trembling secretly. Previously, when Feng Qingyan was angry, he felt like an evil dragon was resurrecting. The sense of crisis from the soul was stronger than when facing Feng Jiagui.

This is the intuition from a warrior.

Could it be that Feng Qingyan is a master? This is unlikely.

"Nothing, just step back." Feng Qingyan waved the black turban back.

…

Feng Qingyan met a businessman wearing a gray robe.

There is a smile on his chubby face, and the gray robe on his body seems to be an inconspicuous color, but in fact, it is made of top-grade silk. If you look closely, you can see the delicate needlework and embroidery.

Feng Qingyan did not despise this businessman at all.

You know, this businessman is one of the agents of the killer organization in the capital.

His code name is "Gone City".

"You failed." Feng Qingyan said straight to the point.

There's no need to beat around the bush when dealing with these cold-blooded killers.

"This time, it was our mistake, but you are also responsible." Gucheng chuckled twice, with a smile on his face as he spoke.

This was not the first time that Feng Qingyan met Gucheng, but every time he saw him and Gucheng's smile, he felt a creepy feeling.

He admitted that he had killed many people, but compared with this kind of real killer, it was very different.

"What responsibilities do we have?" Feng Qingyan asked.

"Information, the information you gave us is wrong. The information we received shows that Feng Tiyi is powerless and does not have very capable guards around him."

"But the result is that Feng Tiyi has more than one master beside him, and we suffered a lot of losses." Gucheng chuckled.

"I reminded you that the imperial court may have sent someone to protect Feng Tiyi." Feng Qingyan frowned.

"Just because you reminded us, after our assessment, we decided to bear the loss ourselves. However, in the future, for your Feng family's business, we...hehehe..." Midway through Gucheng's words, he started laughing again.

"How are you doing?" Feng Qingyan asked.

"For us, we can do it when we go on missions. We won't refuse any customer, but... we have to pay more."

Gucheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and his stubby fingers made a gesture of counting banknotes.

"Okay, next time I need it, I will come to you and we will negotiate the price again." Feng Qingyan said without hesitation.

It took a lot of effort to establish a relationship with this killer organization, and this line cannot be broken just like that.

"If you have money, it's easy to negotiate. Harmony will bring wealth. In addition, we are not only in the business of killing people, but also in the business of rare things, such as longevity ointments from Western countries..."

"I have a list here. We can talk about whatever you need." Gucheng said with a smile.

Feng Qingyan took the list and glanced at it.

The items on the list are indeed rare.

However, the price is a bit impressive.

Some items are even dozens of times more expensive outside.

No wonder this organization has been able to train so many powerful killers, so cunning and cunning that it would be impossible not to make a fortune.

"Okay, I saw it. If I need anything in the future, I'll come to you."

Feng Qingyan put the list away solemnly.

Not to mention, there are several items here that Feng Qingyan is quite interested in.

Those are firearms from Western countries. As mentioned above, they are the latest firearms.

"By the way, the firearms on the list are really the latest ones. Are they not afraid of rain?"

Firearms and muskets are also available in Daqi, but their power is too weak. Once it rains, the firearms become firewood and sticks.

Therefore, only a few people can play with it and cannot use it for a long time.

"That's natural. We sell things and never sell fakes. These firearms are all original and untouched new goods. If you need them, you can inspect them at that time. As long as they don't meet what I said, you can do it unconditionally.

Return or exchange." Gucheng smiled.

"Let's do this. Give me three new fire guns first, and let me see how powerful they are." Feng Qingyan thought about it for a while, but still decided to give it a try.

If these fire blunderbuss can be used in rainy days and their power is greatly improved, then it will definitely be more cost-effective for him to purchase a batch of them than to train martial arts masters.

"No problem, you only need to pay for two of these three guns, and the other one will be given to you personally by me."

"Come here, bring three muskets." Gucheng shouted.

Not long after, someone brought three boxes.

After opening the lid of the box, there was indeed a brand new shiny fire gun inside.

"This is gunpowder bomb. You can try it in my yard."

Gucheng Road.

"I can't do it." Feng Qingyan shook his head.

"I'll teach you. Come on, I'll shoot you and show you."

Gucheng grabbed a firecracker, installed the components skillfully, and then stuffed the gunpowder bombs into it.

"Come on, there's a target in front of you."

There are targets in the yard.

Gucheng held the handle of the gun and pulled the trigger...

As soon as the fire lit up, the wooden target in front exploded.
Chapter completed!