Wang Fu, who had just turned around and was about to leave, looked shaking, and then he remembered who this familiar voice belonged to.

That was not Kurano's voice, nor was it a member of the Tori Kikura Sect, and the Tori Kikura Sect would never easily change people to contact him.

That was the annoying voice of Pentax!

After thinking it through, his body suddenly froze. Ma Ping'an looked at him and said calmly: "Come on, you guessed it, there is no need to pretend that you don't know who I am."

"If it weren't for today's coincidence, I really didn't know that you were actually involved with the Dongri Chrysanthemum Sect. Your head is not in the New Demon City, and you, Wang Fu, are so bold!"

Wang Fu slowly turned around and his body began to tremble slowly. He looked at the mecha in front of him and said tremblingly: "How do you want to let me go!"

"As long as you are willing to let me go, I will give you all the resources that our Wang family has left in the new demon city!"

Ma Ping'an smiled and said calmly: "Even if you don't give it, can't I get it? Otherwise, what do you think I'm here for today?"

He opened the internal communication channel and issued an order: "Advance forward, if you encounter resistance, kill immediately."

After that, he opened the cockpit, jumped down, and stood in front of Wang Fu and looked down at him: "Well, what are the people from Dongri Juhua Teaching going to let you do."

Then, he took out his pistol and pointed it on Wang Fu's forehead, and said indifferently: "If you give honestly, maybe I can let you have a way out. After all, I have some friendship with your head."

Wang Fu turned his mind rapidly, thinking about how to deal with the situation that was already dead in front of him. As for Ma Ping'an's words, he did not believe that Pentax might have some friendship with the head of the family, but even so, once the head of the family knows, he still has the word "death".

His eyes were turning, and the cold sweat on his forehead gradually condensed into one place and slowly flowed down. He lowered his head, and the sweat dripped on the ground, and then was washed by the rain. The cold rain completely wet the clothes of the two of them. Ma Ping'an held the gun without a slight impatientness. Experience told him that patience is a virtue.

At the same time, the Wang family's warehouse began to encounter a small amount of resistance, but in the face of powerful combat power and quantity, there was no slight turmoil. These families only controlled the economy of the new demon city and might train some warriors, but the number was absolutely small.

If you have money and want to develop force, you are just shit on the head of the alliance. No family dares to do this. Except for the destruction of the Zheng family, the Zheng family has so many soldiers because of the mecha they run, otherwise there would never be such people.

No one dares to touch the bottom line.

After a long time, Wang Fu raised his head and smiled: "If you swear that you will let me go, I will tell you everything I know."

Ma Ping'an shrugged without comment: "You are not qualified to talk to me yet. While I am in a good mood now, hurry up."

Wang Fu turned his head and looked at the warehouse behind him, as if he had grabbed Ma Ping'an's handle. He didn't care about the gun on his head at all, raised his hand to push the gun away, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that you are the person who is hiding the deepest in the New Demon City. There are nearly 500 mechas and 500 mecha divisions. I don't know how you should explain to the alliance when you resume contact after the war."

Ma Ping'an smiled, pressed the gun on Wang Fu's forehead again, and said calmly: "You don't need to worry about this. After all, I am a major general in the alliance. It is normal to have a private army. You should have heard of the word "personal guard"?

"Well, don't delay the time anymore, no one will come to save you. Now, the new demon city, I, I'll do it!"

Wang Fu, who wanted to scare Ma Ping'an, was immediately discouraged, lowered his head and walked in: "Then go inside. The rain outside is so heavy. Even if I die, I will die a little more decent. At least I am still a member of the Wang family. Decent is very important to me."

The two of them walked in, and Ma Ping'an didn't want to continue getting wet in the rain. The rain was not very heavy today. If he caught a cold, it would be bad. Although he was not sick, his super physical fitness made him immune to most viruses.

When he walked into the office, Ma Ping'an pointed his hand with a gun down and signaled Wang Fu to sit down. Ma Ping'an was not afraid of any tricks he had. No one could escape from him. He had this confidence.

Ma Ping'an sat on the sofa, aiming his muzzle firmly at Wang Fu: "Well, I have something to do."

Wang Fu nodded, glanced at the gun in Ma Ping'an's hand, and said, "Dongri Chrysanthemum Teaching asked me to open the gate of the new demon city as their inner support, so that they can control the new demon city without any effort. With my help, they will control the new demon city faster. At that time, they can continue to move forward with the special position of the new demon city, and this is their springboard."

"As for the others, I don't know."

Ma Ping'an nodded and then asked, "When will they come?"

"According to the previous agreement, they should be waiting for my news." Wang Fu said with a calm face, then stood up and opened the drawer beside him to take out a communicator, and then said: "It's this, there is also one who connects with me. This is a locator that can locate their location and also send messages to him. The positioning device is probably useless. They will definitely block it, but they will definitely receive the message."

Ma Ping'an took the communicator, took a look, and put it into his pocket without any pressure.

He looked at Wang Fu: "What else do you think?"

Wang Fu looked at the gun, shook his head, and said bitterly: "If I had known that there would be such a day, I would never have had any contact with them."

He sorted out his clothes and found that they were a little wrinkled and his whole body was wet. He said, "Can I let me change my clothes? I want to die more decent."

Ma Ping'an nodded lightly, put the pistol in his hand on the sofa, turned around and walked out the door: "Then you can solve it yourself, be a little bit like a man. After all, you will always be punished if you do something wrong, not to mention that you have told me everything you know, I will fulfill you, and I hope you have not lie to me."

Wang Fu smiled: "The communicator is in your hands. When will the plan start? Isn't it up to you to calculate now?"

Ma Ping'an walked out and jumped onto the mecha again.

After a while, gunshots rang out from Wang Fu's office, peng!
Chapter completed!