Everyone in the Group is a Main Character, Except Me Who's the Villain

69: As long as they don’t block me, I’ll listen to my seniors.”Family members’ lives are threatened??”

Fang Ming had spoken very bluntly, and Mu Qingxue naturally understood.

It was better to believe it might be true than to dismiss it as false.

At this moment, she believed Fang Ming’s words, and at the same time, she felt a strange sense of relief in her heart. As long as it wasn’t for profit or a matter of character, she could accept it.

[Mu Qingxue]: ”I... I understand.”

[.]: ”You can leave Liu Changqing’s family to me. But to ensure their safety, you’d better not alert the enemy before the livestream ends.”

[Mu Qingxue]: ”Thank you, Senior. I know what to do, but... Senior, can you please not block me again this time?”

[.]: ”...”

[Mu Qingxue]: ”You helped me so much last time, and I didn’t even have time to thank you.”

[.]: ”I don’t need any thanks.”

[Mu Qingxue]: ”But I do! You saved my Yunlan, so you are Mu Qingxue’s savior. If I can’t do something for you, I won’t be able to eat or sleep in peace.”

[Mu Qingxue]: ”Please, give me a chance to thank you, okay?”

Mu Qingxue spoke sincerely, terrified that Fang Ming would block her again.

After all, in her mind, Fang Ming was not only mysterious but also had the ability to turn the mundane into the miraculous.

There were few people in this world who would refuse a mysterious and powerful friend.

Fang Ming rubbed his chin, hesitating for a moment.

[.]: ”I won’t block you, but thanks are really not necessary.”

As long as they didn’t meet, everything else was fine.

[Mu Qingxue]: ”This... alright then. As long as you don’t block me, I’ll listen to you, Senior.”

Mu Qingxue wasn’t stupid; as long as she kept his contact information, there would be plenty of opportunities in the future. There was no need to rush things now.

[.]: ”Stop calling me ’Senior’ all the time. There’s no telling which of us is actually older.”

”Eh?” Seeing this message from Fang Ming, Mu Qingxue froze in place.

Was the other party... a young person??

She found it somewhat hard to believe.

When he called last time, Fang Ming had used a voice changer, and their subsequent contacts were all via text.

Therefore, Mu Qingxue didn’t know his age and had simply taken it for granted... that such a divinely capable person should be a middle-aged or even elderly person with a deep background and shrewdness. How could he be a young man??

[Mu Qingxue]: ”Um... may I ask, Senior... no, may I ask how old you are this year?”

[.]: ”Now is not the time to ask these things. We’ll talk after you’ve finished your business.”

[Mu Qingxue]: ”Right, right, right. I’ll get to the company’s business first. We’ll talk again after today’s livestream ends.”

...Reminded by Fang Ming, Mu Qingxue finally remembered she still had much work to do today. She hurriedly exited the chat interface and began arranging today’s livestream schedule.

With Fang Ming’s intel, she didn’t alert the enemy. Instead, she reviewed the entire livestream process and mentally noted several core employees who might have been bribed.

On the other side, Fang Ming remained leaning in a shaded corner of the warehouse, closing his eyes to doze.

His original plan was to use the thousand illusions mask and the weapons provided by the Soldier King to interrogate Old Ghost or tail him to figure out Qin Xiao’s plan.

As it turned out, Qin Xiao had involved him directly, which saved him a lot of trouble.

”Liu Changqing is Yunlan’s most core researcher and should be the most critical part of Qin Xiao’s plan. Even if Qin Xiao has other backup plans, Mu Qingxue should be able to handle them.”

Fang Ming muttered to himself, then quickly tugged at his collar.

”Damn, this godforsaken place is way too hot.”

The abandoned lumberyard in the western suburbs was surrounded by mountains on all sides, making it feel like a giant steamer.

Even while staying still in the shade, his body felt sticky, and his T-shirt clung to his back, which was incredibly uncomfortable.

Tut-tut-tut-tut!!

Fanning himself with a piece of scrap cardboard, he endured until ten in the morning when the roar of a dilapidated engine broke the silence.

In the distance, that van with fake plates bumped its way in, kicking up a cloud of yellow dust.

They’re back?

Fang Ming narrowed his eyes, reached up to press down his baseball cap, and took out a face mask to put back on.

Screech!

The van braked sharply and stopped at the warehouse entrance.