In the early morning, when Fang Mobei came to Longyu Bar, Hughes and Heilong were already sitting in the lobby waiting for him. After seeing Fang Mobei walk in, Hughes and Heilong immediately stood up and greeted Fang Mobei.
"Fang, long time no see." The short Hughes was still wearing a white suit. Perhaps this could also reflect his proud aristocratic background. "Nice to see you here."
"How have you been lately?" Fang Mobei smiled and shook hands with Hughes, "I thought you would be killed by your enemies."
"I want to save my little life and cooperate well with Mr. Fang." Hughes was not angry because of Fang Mobei's teasing. Instead, he invited Fang Mobei to sit down as if nothing happened.
The reason why Fang Mobei wanted to make a sarcastic statement straight to the point was to test how much Hughes valued him. If the other party really needed his help urgently, he would definitely not fall out with him just for one or two half-joking sarcasm. of.
"Tell me, is there anything I can do to help?" Fang Mobei said while lying on the soft sofa, staring at Hughes.
"Mr. Fang is so direct. He is worthy of being awarded the first knighthood medal in Tiangong's history," Hughes laughed.
Black Dragon obviously didn't know about this so-called knighthood, but he didn't know how powerful it was.
"It's just a false name, not enough for the Tao." Fang Mobei had a sullen expression, but there was a hint of humility on his lips.
Seeing Fang Mobei acting like this, Hughes's eyes flashed with a hint of cunning, but Black Dragon frowned.
Heilong had been in contact with Fang Mobei longer than Hughes. He naturally knew that Fang Mobei's current appearance was a little abnormal, but he didn't say anything, he just had some concerns in his heart.
Fang Mobei just wanted to appear less profound, which would help Hughes relax his vigilance towards him.
"I wonder if Mr. Fang has ever heard of Skull and Bones?" Hughes raised his wine glass and put it to his mouth to test.
"Skull and Bones?" Fang Mobei's heart tightened. Are you really going to confess? "You know a little bit."
"Oh?" Hughes thought about it and then asked, "Mr. Fang, can you tell me about it?"
"I heard a few words from friends in the Security Department before," Fang Mobei looked at Hughes and said, "The Skull and Bones Society is quite powerful on the Tiangong, but it seems that there is internal strife, which affects the security of the entire living area."
Fang Mobei said truthfully that he needed to get as much deeper secrets out of Hughes' mouth as possible, so he needed to make a fool of himself.
"What else?" Hughes said calmly. The information Fang Mobei knew was within his expectation.
Fang Mobei raised the corner of his mouth and continued, "The leader of the Skull and Bones Society is named 'His Royal Highness'. Below him are two deacons, black and white. Below are the twelve senators. Mr. Hughes should be one of the twelve senators."
As Fang Mobei spoke word by word, Hughes' face became even more ugly. Obviously, he did not expect that Fang Mobei, an outsider, would be so familiar with the Skull and Bones Society.
"Mr. Fang is really awesome. I guess my friends in the Security Agency are not simple either." Hughes's expression was a bit ugly, but now was not the time to question Fang Mobei.
Fang Mo, a skilled man in the north, was bold. Although he could see the silenced look in Hughes's eyes, he still had to continue to pressure Hughes. Only in this way could Hughes be afraid of him in cooperation, instead of just treating himself as a human being. A chess piece to use.
Fang Mobei doesn't know the art of undercover, but his many years of actual combat experience tell him that only by disrupting the enemy's deployment can it be easier to find the enemy's omissions.
"How dare I not do my homework when dealing with Mr. Hughes?" Fang Mobei looked directly at Hughes and said in a deep voice.
Just when Fang Mobei and Hughes were involved in a smokeless confrontation, the black dragon on the side immediately smoothed things over and said, "Mr. Hughes, I told you earlier.
Mr. Fang is so powerful, and with Mr. Fang joining us, our white faction will definitely be able to defeat those in the black faction."
With the help of the black dragon, Hughes also took the opportunity to go down the stairs. "A person who can win the Knight Medal is indeed worthy of his reputation. Mr. Fang must have been sent by the Security Agency." Hughes still couldn't let go of Mobei's doubts.
"Why do I need to covet the small temple of the Security Bureau when I am at the height of my career in the Special Service Brigade? If I am really someone sent by the Security Bureau, with the information I currently have, I want to arrest you. Do you think you can stop me with the strength of the Black Dragon? "What?" As he said this, Fang Mobei felt a surge of fighting spirit, ready to start a fight if they disagreed.
"Mr. Fang is steady. There is nothing wrong with Mr. Hughes being cautious." Heilong's eyelids twitched. He did not want Hughes and Fang Mobei to get into trouble on his own territory.
"Mr. Fang, please calm down. I am being reckless." Hughes also understood how powerful Fang Mobei was. It would not do him any good if he pinched him right now. "I also sincerely want to invite Mr. Fang to share the worries of my Bai faction."
If it were normal, with Hughes's temper, he would never pay attention to Fang Mobei, but now he is forced to this situation by the killers of the Black Faction. If he loses the help of Fang Mobei again, then he might be in trouble with the White Faction. He was really eaten by the black faction.
"I can help, but what's the benefit to me?" Fang Mobei said with a smile.
Hughes and Heilong looked at each other and then smiled awkwardly, "Mr. Fang, if you need anything, it's okay to ask."
If you want benefits, it means you have an intention. If Fang Mobei has no intention and is willing to help in vain, he will be worried.
"I have a sister in Area A7. You all know this. I want you to protect the safety of my sister Fang Shushu around the clock." Fang Mobei tapped the handrail with his fingertips and said slowly.
"Of course, our Skull and Bones Society will of course protect the families of our friends." Hughes looked at Black Dragon and nodded. He meant that Black Dragon should be responsible for this matter. After all, Black Dragon's Dragon Society was the only force representing the White faction in Area A7.
"Second, I want to enter the core circle of the Skull and Bones Society, that is, one of the twelve senators. I know there are still a few vacancies in this position. With my strength, I should be qualified," Fang Mobei looked at Hughes and said.
"This..." The first request seemed very simple to Hughes, but as for the second request, it was a bit too ambitious. "Why is Mr. Fang so interested in the Skull and Bones Society?"
Hughes was a little surprised by Fang Mobei's request. He didn't expect Fang Mobei to state his purpose so bluntly. This made him a little unsure whether Fang Mobei was from the Security Agency.
After all, no undercover agent would reveal his purpose as soon as he arrives.
"Eggs have to be put in two baskets," Fang Mobei said. "We have sacrificed too much for the Tiangong. It's time to think about ourselves."
Hearing Fang Mobei's words, Hughes hesitated. He still felt that everything seemed too natural.
"It is our honor that Mr. Fang abandons the dark side and turns to the bright side. Mr. Fang's important position in the military is also an extra boost for us." Black Dragon was afraid that something might happen if Hughes hesitated.
Currently, there is only one choice before them, which is to immediately absorb Fang Mobei to resist the killers from the black sect. The woman in black before was probably just here to test, and the real God of Death should be behind.
If only Fang Mobei can solve this situation, they cannot fall out with him. They can only choose to accept the conditions proposed by Fang Mobei.
After feeling the eye signal from the black dragon, Hughes took a deep breath and said, "Mr. Fang, I am honored to welcome you on behalf of the Skull and Bones Society."
Hughes put away his doubts and smiled as if he was a different person and said to Fang Mobei, "As Mr. Fang said, the Twelve Senators do have
There is a vacancy. Black Dragon is one of the candidates of our White faction. If Mr. Fang is kind enough to accept it, I, Hughes, am willing to be the recommender and make an exception to propose Mr. Fang as one of the candidates."
Although he heard Hughes's sincere words, Fang Mobei would not be so naive as to think that Hughes would just put aside his doubts and accept him like this, but he had to appear happy on the surface. He could only take one step at a time, but Hughes This old fox is really difficult to deal with.
"Thank you very much, Mr. Hughes, but I'm not that easy to fool. I believe that Mr. Hughes's strength should be able to give me a satisfactory answer," Fang Mobei said with a grin.
"Don't worry, Mr. Fang. With Mr. Hughes's reputation, he will definitely do it since he promised it," Heilong echoed from the side.
Hughes glanced at the black dragon next to him. Which end of the world are you from? If you don't help me, forget it. You're still talking to Xini.
Black Dragon turned a blind eye to the look in Hughes's eyes. From an emotional point of view, he was more willing to help Fang Mobei, because it was not too tiring to deal with Fang Mobei, and the two had fought against each other. He knew Fang Mobei's strength well, but he had never He had killed him before, and this wave of goodwill was real.
Although he didn't know why Fang Mobei wanted to join the Skull and Bones Society, what he was sure of was that Fang Mobei's purpose had nothing to do with him. No matter what purpose Fang Mobei's true identity was, all he had to do was show his kindness to him. .
Fang Mobei looked at Black Dragon and nodded with a smile, "Our current crisis should be a killer from the Black Faction named Mike Peel."
Hughes looked at Heilong in slight surprise, and Heilong shook his head, meaning that he didn't mention it to Fang Mobei.
"Mr. Fang knows so much. I'm starting to get curious about your friend in the Security Agency." Hughes looked at Fang Mobei with a hint of haze in his eyes. What Fang Mobei knew was that he had to do things in advance. Good homework.
"My friend is the leader of the seventh team of the Security Agency, who is responsible for the intelligence about the Skull and Bones Society in Area A7," Fang Mobei said truthfully.
Hughes: Σ(っ°Д°;)っ
Black Dragon: Σ(っ°Д°;)っ
You Ji: (??_?)
You Ji, who was far away in the dark room of Langtaosha, heard that Fang Mobei pointed out her so straightforwardly, and she felt that her whole body was as stiff as a stone.
"Fang Mobei! You have to take responsibility for what you did today!" Youji, who had recovered, shouted loudly into Fang Mobei's headset. Fortunately, Saihu turned down the volume of the headset immediately. Otherwise, Fang Mobei would definitely be shocked.
"With this unique advantage, Mr. Hughes's doubts must be dispelled," Fang Mobei said with a raised eyebrow.
Black Dragon lowered his head, and Fang Mobei said something shocking. The amount of information in it was beyond his ability to interrupt.
Hughes recovered from his stunned expression. He took out a piece of silk cloth and wiped the sweat on his forehead and said, "Mr. Fang is really quick to talk. Such a straightforward personality makes me a little embarrassed."
"It's nothing. When you do something, you have to do your best. I need Mr. Hughes's recommendation. I will also be Mr. Hughes's best helper and ally in the future. What do you think?" Fang Mobei looked at it with a smile. Looking at Hughes who looked unnatural, he said.
Hearing the words help and ally, it was like a spark ignited the fuse that had been left on hold. Hughes's eyes were as full of fire as a ignited mountain fire.
With Fang Mobei's help, he indeed has the capital to eliminate Huang Wenjie's position and even peek into Butler Bai's position.
"Don't worry, Mr. Fang, I will do my best. I hope we can help each other in the future." Hughes's hot eyes were filled with greedy ambition.