Capítulo 1590: Chapter 1579: The Edge Village
Daisylin looked bewildered, unable to find a word to refute.
With the eerie ans of the ghostly influence, following along would not only fail to help Ning Fan but would beco a burden to him.
“I appreciate your kindness. If you really want to help , don’t get involved in this matter. It’s already beyond your ability to handle.”
Anyway, Ning Fan wasn’t very familiar with Daisylin, so he didn’t care whether her self-esteem could handle it.
Ning Fan had a hunch that Barn’s father probably knew his son was dead.
The problem lies with the ghosts.
If the Holy Infant is as terrifying as Barn said, it would surely sense the disappearance of the spirits.
Many guards witnessed today’s scene, and the word was out.
Following this clue, Barn’s father would inevitably turn his attention to Ning Fan sooner or later.
So Ning Fan had to get there early to eliminate future troubles completely.
Daisylin said in frustration, “In that case, I won’t trouble you further, sir.”
Ning Fan hesitated, “If all goes well, Rose will wake up tomorrow. As for the Xu Corporation matter…”
“Don’t worry, Mr. Ning. Since nobody was hard, everything will be fine.”
Daisylin looked embarrassed,
The Royalty threw the bla to Xu Corporation to avoid scandal, but now it’s them who turned around and saved her.
Daisylin’s mind was stirred, she eagerly said, “I’m quite curious, what conditions did Xu Corporation offer you?”
Ning Fan chuckled lightly, “Trying to buy again.”
Daisylin gritted her teeth and nodded, “That’s right. Missing out on soone as talented as Mr. Ning would be a lifelong regret for .”
Ning Fan laughed, “You couldn’t afford what Xu Corporation offered.”
“Impossible.”
Daisylin imdiately objected, then said, “If you agree, I’m willing to offer ten or even a hundred tis more.”
“Let’s not talk about this anymore. I’m leaving now.”
Ning Fan shook his head with a smile, took a step, and then turned back, “By the way, after this event, I’ll head straight back. Please keep today’s matter a secret, Your Highness.”
“I know my limits, it won’t be spread.”
As they spoke, Daisylin hesitated, “Even Rose shouldn’t be told?”
“No need. This is just between you and .”
“I understand.”
A trace of joy flickered in Daisylin’s eyes.
The events of tonight seed to beco a secret shared only by the two of them.
“Goodbye!”
Seeing Ning Fan suddenly disappear, Daisylin was startled at first, then a deep sense of loss surged in her heart.
This man ca like the wind and left like the wind.
“Ning Fan, I wonder when we’ll et again.”
Daisylin sighed and walked toward Rose’s bedside.
Cailai Village is located in the northern part of the Tai Kingdom, which is the well-known Jinshan Corner,
The roads here are blocked, mountains crisscrossing, and the undulating mountain ranges create a complex terrain.
In this backward and narrow dead-end, there are more than 3,000 large and small villages and towns.
If it weren’t for the military map provided by Daisylin, even if soone told Ning Fan the precise location of Cailai Village, he probably wouldn’t have found it easily.
The terrain is just too complex, and it’s a multi-ethnic residence where various languages congregate, like a world expo.
Trying to find the way by asking people, aside from considering if the locals would be willing to help warmly,
I’m afraid the different forces along the way would take you for a spy and capture you.
Upon arriving at Jinshan Corner, Ning Fan saw several different ard forces, all private armies raised by drug lords.
The fierce local customs and divided forces make this place synonymous with chaos.
“No wonder it’s called one of the three main tumors here, truly lives up to its na.”
Ning Fan sighed and, using a GPS locator, hurried towards his target, crossing mountains and rivers.
Though Daisylin could not provide ard assistance, these auxiliary items truly helped Ning Fan a lot.
By early dawn, Ning Fan finally arrived on the outskirts of Cailai Village.
Had it not been for what he had seen and heard earlier, upon first sight of this place, Ning Fan would have thought he had arrived at a tranquil and harmonious paradise.
Cailai Village sits on a flat land, backed by mountains and rivers, with beautiful mountains and waters, a quiet sanctuary away from the city’s hustle and bustle.
“No wonder Barn doesn’t want to stay here.”
Recalling the hardships along the way, Ning Fan chuckled.
This place, though blessed with excellent scenery, is overly monotonous and dull for having no electricity.
For example, Ning Fan wouldn’t mind coming here occasionally to relax and refine his spirit,
But living here permanently would drive him insane.
This place can be a paradise for retirent but also a hell for wearing down one’s will.
Watching the early busy workers, most are won, the elderly, and children, with hardly a young person in sight.
Won and the elderly work in the fields, children play and frolic nearby, and their toys are firearms of varying lengths.
For so children, the guns are relatively heavy, so they simply drag them along the ground.
Judging by what he saw along the way, Ning Fan was at least ninety percent sure these are real guns.
In this place, the price of a real gun might be less than a toy replica.
“The guns are real, but there should be no bullets in them.”
Just as he finished speaking, Ning Fan was imdiately proven wrong.
The crisp sound of gunfire drew attention, and adults bent over farming glanced toward the source of the gunfire.
Ning Fan also looked over at the sound and saw a woman snatch a gun and deftly remove the magazine.
Then, the woman enacted a dostic scene of beating a mischievous child.
After the beating, the woman dragged the boy by the ear to the gun and scolded loudly in so language.
Though unable to understand, seeing her pointing at the gun’s safety chanism, Ning Fan guessed she was teaching the child proper gun use.
“There are indeed bullets.”
Ning Fan chuckled helplessly and sighed, “The local customs are indeed fierce.”
In any other place, a sudden gunshot would definitely cause panic.
But here people seed accustod to it, treating it as casually as firecrackers,
Seeing the parent-child scene and understanding the gunshot’s source, they resud their work.
“They really have big hearts.”
Ning Fan shook his head, quietly remaining hidden, observing the village’s every move.
Barn’s information ca from the household registration system, with limited recorded details—his place of origin and basic family information.
Barn’s full na is Barn Muto. Barn is the first na, Muto is the last na.
Barn’s mother died early, and his father is nad Barson Muto, now sixty-two years old.
Besides this, there’s no more information about Barson, not even a photo.
Thus, Ning Fan was in no hurry to rashly break in.
As ti passed, Ning Fan’s brows furrowed deeper, once again questioning Barn’s words.
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