Night fell.

Screech!

The Flying Thunder Eagle let out a clear cry, spreading its silver wings in the darkness, flying towards the southwest.

"This next stop, destination, Nanhu Province."

Qin Yang sat cross-legged on the back of the Flying Thunder Eagle, gazing towards the southwest.

An hour later.

The Flying Thunder Eagle entered the boundaries of Nanhu Province.

Huayan City.

Huayan City's most famous KTV, is one called "Sena Louvre," where every private room is a luxury French-style room, and everyone who enters or exits are all dignitaries and foreigners.

However, very few people know that the owner of this KTV, called Sena Louvre, is a French guy named Brand.

According to the list information provided by Elder Qiao, this guy is not a good person, engaged in money laundering in Huaxia, but the Huaxia police have never caught any evidence and cannot arrest him rashly.

Under the night, Qin Yang's figure floated down onto the rooftop of this KTV, and his Divine Sense spread out from between his brows, enveloping the entire KTV.

However, within a radius of fifty meters, there was no sign of that Frenchman named Brand.

"Not here?!"

Qin Yang frowned.

"According to the data provided by old man Qiao, this Frenchman enjoys himself quite a bit, and at this time every night, he stays in the KTV, having a sauna in the top floor's luxury private room, yet this time he isn't here."

Qin Yang's gaze slightly sharpened, perhaps this guy had some lucky break, since he's not here, let's check other places.

This French guy named Brand, although he usually stays in the KTV at this time, he also often visits a French restaurant, and he also has a luxury villa in Huayan City.

Five minutes later, Qin Yang rode the Flying Thunder Eagle to that French restaurant, but Brand wasn't there either, so Qin Yang went to Brand's villa in Huayan City, only to find that Brand was not there as well.

Qin Yang used Truthful Incense on the villa's steward, and learned from him that Brand had returned to France to discuss a business deal.

Since he couldn't find him, Qin Yang couldn't just wait around idly.

"Hmph, this French guy got lucky."

Qin Yang frowned, let out a cold snort, and had no choice but to leave on the Flying Thunder Eagle.

"Xiaofei, head to Junyue City."

Qin Yang instructed the Flying Thunder Eagle.

Junyue City is the provincial capital city of Nanhu Province, and the next person on Elder Qiao's list is in Junyue City.

Half an hour later, the Flying Thunder Eagle arrived in Junyue City.

Throughout Nanhu Province, Elder Qiao provided two people on the list, one being Brand, the other being a Frenchman named Fitz in Junyue City.

This guy is ostensibly the chairman of a large hotel, but secretly engages in espionage work in Junyue City, going to a high-level bowling alley every night to bowl.

However, when Qin Yang rode the Flying Thunder Eagle to that bowling alley.

After entering the bowling alley, Qin Yang used Divine Sense to search the entire place, but didn't find that Frenchman called Fitz.

Qin Yang then had no choice but to head to the hotel run by that guy, but again, there was no sign of Fitz.

Qin Yang found the hotel manager, from whom he learned that this Frenchman named Fitz hadn't appeared all day.

"Damn it, could all these Frenchmen have fled already?"

Qin Yang's face darkened.

Thinking carefully, it's not impossible. I've been slaughtering werewolves the past two nights, though I've tried to eliminate them all, there might still be some that escaped.

"Looks like the Bordeaux Clan should already know about me slaughtering werewolves everywhere, yet they haven't launched a massive invasion of Huaxia, attacking Feipu Manor, instead they've let the werewolves remaining in Huaxia escape, there's something strange about this."

Qin Yang pondered.

That werewolf Count is no weakling, above Counts are the Elder Council, Princes, and the slumbering Wolf Emperor, they shouldn't give up so easily.

"Forget it, enough thinking, if these werewolves come again, just kill them, if they scurry off and never return to Huaxia, so be it, if they come, they die!"

Qin Yang's eyes turned cold.

Since he's already in Junyue City, he might as well visit the Bordeaux wine sales department, if there's no one there either, then it's confirmed the werewolves really are retreating from Huaxia.

In the night sky, Qin Yang descended from the back of the Flying Thunder Eagle, standing in front of the Bordeaux wine sales department building in Nanhu Province.

This sales office is near the third ring, and behind this sales building is a villa district; some of the senior executives of the Bordeaux wine sales department live there.

At this moment, the entire building was pitch black, unlike the villa district behind it, where the majority of villas were lit, and it was only past ten at night.

Qin Yang was just about to enter the villa district to search for any werewolf traces when a long black Rolls Royce drove out from inside the villas.

With a sweep of his Divine Sense, Qin Yang picked up on the two people inside the car.

"Werewolves?!"

Qin Yang raised an eyebrow, a cold gleam flashed in his eyes.

The two people inside the Rolls Royce were foreigners, and judging by the speed of their blood flow and the intensity of their heartbeats, they were undoubtedly two werewolves; normal humans couldn't possibly have such strong hearts.

At this time, the two foreigners in the car, driving was a tall, thin man with a high nose bridge, and in the second row sat a slightly overweight middle-aged foreign man with a handlebar mustache.

"Lord Hogan, is that Huaxia kid really so formidable that Viscount Curtis himself instructs us to retreat from Huaxia by tonight? With our Bordeaux Clan's prestige worldwide, when have we ever been driven to leave a country?"

The slender foreign man at the wheel said with an unpleasant expression, clearly finding his pride as a family member of the Bordeaux Clan deeply wounded by the matter.

"Hmph, that Huaxia person is seeking death, daring to challenge the prestige of our Bordeaux Clan like this."

Baron Hogan snorted coldly, his tone full of icy menace.

"Lord Hogan, why doesn't the Prince act? As soon as the Prince lifts a finger, he can crush him."

The slender foreign man asked.

"Sinwite, you know nothing. If I'm not mistaken, the Prince is waiting for the Divine Liquid from the Moonlight Chalice. The Divine Liquid takes ten years to fill, and this matter is far more important than taking out that guy. Once the Prince consumes the Divine Liquid and arrives in Huaxia, everyone connected to that Huaxia kid will have to die! No one in this world can challenge the Bordeaux Clan."

Baron Hogan said coldly.

"Yes, Lord Hogan."

The slender foreign man Sinwite nodded.

"Hmph, sorry, but you're never going to see that happen. Tonight, I'll send you two on your way first."

Just as Hogan and Sinwite were conversing, a cold voice suddenly resounded inside the car.

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