First-Year Internship—And You Went to Site 749 to Contain Monsters?!

Chapter 670: The Happy One Backs Down Rule—Gentlemen, Where Do You Think You’re Going?

Qian Jin looked at the message, suddenly raised his head to look ahead, while still blindly typing a reply with his hand.

[Yes, Grand Guardian]

"Everyone, put it down!!!!"

Although the investigators of White Ridge 749 were previously masters at demanding bribes and extorting benefits.

However, this had also cultivated in them the innate skill of reading people's expressions.

Coupled with the inoculation they had received, making them fearless and unafraid of death, even without Qian Jin giving the order.

The White Ridge investigators on alert instantly drew their weapons, activated arrays, like fireworks shooting into the sky and exploding in a dazzling display.

They spread out to seal off every corner of the Pan Family compound.

"Everyone, don't move!!"

"Move again and we'll kill you!!""You now have the right to remain silent, but you have no right to utter any nonsense. Whoever dares to open their closed mouth, I'll make sure it stays shut forever!!!"

"I'm talking to you, I told you not to fucking move, didn't you hear me!!!"

The sudden change in atmosphere.

Caught the Pan Family members somewhat off guard.

A minor steward handed the things in his hand to someone else, walked up to Qian Jin with a flattering smile and asked: "Director Qian, what is this........."

Qian Jin raised his hand and slapped out.

Directly turning the person into a mist of blood that dissipated.

Revealing his fierce, triangular eyes, he swept his gaze around, scanning the surrounding Pan Family members: "If anyone moves again without cooperating, he, is the example."

The scene of killing the chicken to scare the monkeys thoroughly intimidated everyone present.

At the same time.

Pan Family backyard.

The noblewoman was leading her maidservants in packing up the 'valuable' items in the room.

"Madam, do you want the vase?"

"Vase? Take it, it's quite expensive."

"Madam, what about this chair?"

"Chair? Yes, take it, I've sat in it for so long, there's sentiment attached."

"Madam, the quilt?"

"Quilt? Bring it, I brought that from my hometown."

"Madam, which box should we put this pearl necklace in?"

"Don't bother putting it in a box, just throw it away. It's outdated, not pretty at all. We'll go buy new ones another day."

Hearing this conversation, the Pan father and son at the doorway exchanged a glance, helpless, and sighed.

Pan Xiu took out a cigarette case, casually handed his son one.

Then gave a meaningful look.

Father and son turned around together, walked to the steps, each leaning against one of the large red-lacquered pillars, and began puffing away.

"Your mother is good in every way, it's just this efficiency issue that never improves. She's always dragging her feet in everything she does."

Taken literally, it might sound like a complaint.

But if you looked at the expression on Pan Xiu's face, it was filled with nothing but doting affection.

Pan Fusheng smiled brightly.

A sense of pride gradually rose in his heart.

This cigarette, he smoked with a clear conscience.

At least this time, he had helped the family avoid a disaster.

If not for the information he brought out from Wuwang, with his father's temper, he would definitely have clashed with Qian Jin.

Maybe even attracted Lu Ding by then.

Although Pan Fusheng didn't know the exact strength of this Corpse-Shattering Taishui, since Wuwang wanted to deal with this person.

Then let them fight it out.

If Lu Ding lost, then they could just take this land back later.

If Lu Ding won, that would also confirm his guess was right.

So for the Pan Family to confront Lu Ding now would be asking for trouble.

Thus, taking a step back leads to broader horizons;

it's just a matter of losing some money.

The Pan Family isn't short of that.

Perhaps because since taking human form, Pan Fusheng had lived in human society, received a human education, and met good teachers.

Therefore.

He understood what is called the principle of yielding when content, and that sometimes, face really isn't important.

The Pan Family is in the open;

what good would it do to fight Lu Ding, win or lose?

If they won, that would be opposing a national force. Now that the storm around Path of Dry Bones 749 is so high, the bird that sticks its head out gets shot;

the Pan Family couldn't avoid it.

If they lost, there's nothing to say;

only a bloody price to pay.

So what harm is there in taking a step back?

It was also because Pan Fusheng had explained these thoughts to his father that Pan Xiu agreed to unconditionally return this auspicious land.

And because of these words, these thoughts.

Pan Xiu would now personally hand his son a cigarette.

Father Pan puffed away: "Maybe you should quit, don't stay in Wuwang anymore."

Pan Fusheng's hand holding the cigarette trembled slightly, his expression somewhat strange: "Dad, how can you repay kindness with enmity?"

Father Pan laughed and scolded: "Brat, what do you mean repay kindness with enmity? Do you even know how to use idioms?"

"Dad just feels that before, you were young, youthful, impulsive, what's that phrase again?"

Pan Xiu thought for a moment: "Oh right, rebellious phase."

"Every human child goes through this stage when they're young."

"So when you joined Wuwang, Dad didn't stop you too much. Life always needs to experience storms. Your brother took the stable path of study, you take the risky path of adventure. Dad is your support, your backup. I think that's fine. I believe in you, and I believe in myself."

"Plus, the old 749 were all a bunch of good-for-nothings, not much of a threat."

"But now it's different. You've matured, can think of things Dad couldn't even consider. 749 has also welcomed truly capable young people."

"Continuing to stay in Wuwang will only bring you harm, no good."

"Just like your brother back then, he walked the stable path of study, but when full, decline follows;

he didn't know how to adapt, and in the end died tragically at the hands of an enemy. Even though I finally avenged his blood feud, your brother... he's never coming back...."

"Your mother and I, we only have you left now, Fusheng."

Hearing this, Pan Fusheng didn't know what to say for a moment.

He really wanted to say, I'm different from my brother, I know my limits.

But seeing his mother's back, and his father's earnest expectation.

Since he could think clearly enough to persuade his father to return the land, why couldn't he persuade himself to quit Wuwang?

Pan Fusheng finally nodded: "I understand, Dad."

"After they deal with this matter regarding Lu Ding, I'll apply to quit."

Although he said that, he knew, Wuwang, easy to join, but quitting... wouldn't be so easy.

A flash of delight appeared in Pan Xiu's eyes, he was just about to say something.

When hurried footsteps rushed over.

The clan butler hurriedly ran up: "Mas... Master, something terrible has happened."

"The 749 people suddenly changed their minds, sealed off all our exits."

Hearing this, father and son exchanged a glance, both seeing unease in each other's eyes.

One thought simultaneously arose in both their minds.

Could it be that 749 discovered the Pan Family's true identity!?

No time to think more.

Pan Xiu and Pan Fusheng, father and son, both threw away their cigarette butts.

"Wife, you keep packing first, we'll be back in a bit."

"Mom, Dad and I are going out for a moment, wait here for us."

As soon as the words landed.

Qian Jin, who had followed the butler, flew over the backyard gate roof, landing atop the upturned eaves.

"You two, where do you think you're going?"