Godly Son-in-law

The alloy saber given by the green dragon was indeed what Lin Zhan needed at the moment. If he went to the Douglas family again, he would not go there as hastily as he did the last time.    

    

Ye Xuan's strength could not be compared with the past. Hence, Lin Zhan could not treat him carelessly.    

    

"From now on, this blade will be called Traceless. Thank you, Azure Dragon."    

    

"Alright. Saying this kind of thing between us makes us feel somewhat estranged. Anyway, you have to remember one thing. "The seven of us, no matter what happens, are all on your side."    

    

Lin Zhan nodded at the four of them and put Wuhen away. He asked the Black Tortoise to arrange a flight to M Nation for him. He wanted to make another trip to M Nation to see if there was a chance to eliminate Ye Xuan.    

    

If he could get rid of Ye Xuan, Lin Zhan must bring his corpse back and let the people in the research institute study what had happened.    

    

Black Tortoise's operation. In just a few moves, he had gotten a new identity for him. Taking his new identity, Lin Zhan once again stepped onto the path of challenging Ye Xuan.    

    

One had to know that currently, Lin Zhan had not figured out Ye Xuan's true strength. He only knew that the previous him was not Ye Xuan's match. Regardless of whether it was in terms of moves or other aspects, Lin Zhan was slightly inferior.    

    

However, after digesting all the medicinal strength of the Ten Thousand Year Jade Marrow, Lin Zhan felt that his limbs and bones were filled with endless strength. He could not be mentioned in the same breath as before.    

    

After getting off the plane, Lin Zhan did not rush straight to the Douglas family. He planned to investigate the exact situation of the Red Cloaked Cult and some legends first. After all, on the Internet, this Red Cloaked Cult could be said to be miraculous.    

    

After staying in a black hotel in Gotham, Lin Zhan put Wuhen away. Then, he prepared to make a trip to a nearby bar. Unlike in China, bars in M Nation would have a lot of customers even during the day.    

    

Therefore, even if Lin Zhan chose to go there during the day, he didn't have to worry about encountering an awkward situation where no one was around.    

    

As expected, the moment he pushed open the door of a famous local bloody bar, the red dim lights inside made Lin Zhan somewhat disgusted with this kind of place.    

    

He saw a glass of margarita and sat alone at the bar drinking. Beside him sat a middle-aged man who looked a bit aged. The clothes he wore looked very old. As expected, he should be an unemployed person.    

    

"Hey bro, give this friend a glass of margaritas too." Lin Zhan turned to the bartender.    

    

"Friend, if you can, I want to change it to vodka. Margaret is too gentle, not suitable for my current situation."    

    

This man looked like a poor man who wanted to get drunk in a bar. Most likely, it was because he was unemployed or had a broken heart. It was easy to tell.    

    

"Okay, give this brother a bottle of vodka." Lin Zhan took out the money for the wine and also took out a beautiful knife worth 100 yuan.    

    

When the bartender saw that the tip was not small, he happily took a bottle of vodka from the wine rack at the back and handed it to the middle-aged man.    

    

"Brother, what made you drink like this? I don't think it's a woman, right?" Lin Zhan started to test him.    

    

The man smiled sadly. His skin was white. He looked even paler after drinking some wine.    

    

"Recently, a group of people from Ge Tan who claim to be members of the Red Shirt Cult have come, haven't you heard?"    

    

Currently, there were only two customers at the bar. The bartender passed the finished margarets to Lin Zhan, but his gaze stopped on the other man.    

    

"Indeed, I have heard of them, but they didn't do anything bad. I think the Internet also said that they can treat terminal illnesses or something." The bartender came into contact with all kinds of people every day. Naturally, he knew a lot more than ordinary people.    

    

This was also why Lin Zhan came here to inquire about news. At this moment, the middle-aged man shook his head. "Bullshit! They are a bunch of swindlers! " My wife Maria has cerebral inflammation. Since the hospital is not available at the beginning of May, I spent a hundred thousand dollars to buy a spot for Lord Red Shirt to save her. "    

    

"A hundred thousand dollars? Is it that expensive?" Lin Zhan was surprised. The speed at which he amassed money was no different than robbing money.    

    

"Yes, that's all I have. Only after selling all the houses and cars did I manage to gather enough money. However, when I paid the money, the other party also very enthusiastically took my wife away..."    

    

Who would have thought that this would be the last time a man would meet his wife. Ever since then, his wife has never appeared again. It was as if she had vanished from the face of the earth.    

    

After Lin Zhan heard this, he felt that it was quite ridiculous. If he was sick, he would not look for a doctor, but not a hospital. Instead, he would be willing to believe in such an unreliable Red Shirt Sect. Was it not because he was stupid or something?    

    

Thinking of this, Lin Zhan could not say anything more. He took Magaret and clinked glasses with the middle-aged man. "Haven't you ever tried to report to the government? How could the government tolerate the existence of such an organization? I think if you report to the government truthfully, you will soon find your wife."    

    

The middle-aged man shook his head desperately." This is not realistic. Do you know that even those people from the Ministry of Security are believers of the Red Cloaked Cult? What can I do? "    

    

The man was full of disappointment. Lin Zhan did not expect that the Red Cloaked Cult would actually kidnap people. He was a little surprised.    

    

"If I can help you find your wife, will you do me a favor?" Lin Zhan pretended to be mysterious and asked.    

    

The man's eyes lit up with hope when he heard Lin Zhan's words. After all, he was still his wife. It could be seen that this man's love for his wife was deeply rooted in his bones.    

    

"But I don't have money right now. I can't pay the fees for your investigation. I'm already bankrupt." The passion in the man's eyes slowly disappeared, and he returned to his dazed look.    

    

"I don't want your payment. I only want you to help me do one thing, and I can even give you money." Lin Zhan took out a beautiful knife from his pocket and pushed it in front of the man.    

    

Not to mention the middle-aged man, even the bartender, who had earned a lot of money, was moved when he saw the roll of beautiful knife.    

    

"From now on, release all kinds of magical abilities of the Red Shirt Cult in the Song Tan. The more ridiculous the better." Lin Zhan smiled coldly. He took out another scroll of beautiful knife and moved it in front of the bartender.    

    

The bartender could not resist the temptation and accepted the money. There was no surveillance in this bar. This was one of the reasons why Lin Zhan dared to be so arrogant so early.    

    

After giving the two money, Lin Zhan left the bar and returned to the hotel. He went to sleep. Until the next morning, he went to the bar again.