41: Chapter 41 Controlling the Illusion

Alchemist, a Rare-grade Professional.

And it is the kind of Rare-grade Professional that is highly sought after.

Not only can it refine various potions, but it also possesses astonishing combat power.

"No wonder he can become the leader of the number one guild in Ning Tong City; he certainly has some skills."

Continuing to look down,

Vice President, Zhang Xinyuan, level 150 Rare-grade Professional, Battle Formation Master.

Tang Mo couldn't help but exclaim,

"Tsk tsk, he is actually a Battle Formation Master. The strength of the Dayang Guild is indeed formidable!"

Among Professionals, there is a saying: it is better to provoke ten Warriors than to mess with a Battle Formation Master.

This is not because the strength of a Battle Formation Master is so great, but mainly because those who play with schemes are all dirty.

Then there are the twenty-something consuls of the Dayang Guild, ranging from level 120 to 130.

And then there are some of the guild's core members.

Flipping to the end, Tang Mo indeed saw the photos of Zhao Zhen, Sun Hao, and Zhou Ming.

This further confirmed Tang Mo's guess.

The Dayang Guild not only already suspected him but had also started taking action.

The small fries sent this time were just to test his true strength.

"If I kill all three of these people, it will be equivalent to confirming the suspicion that I am the beast.

The next ones to come will probably not be such simple small fries."

"I cannot kill them!"

After thinking for a moment, Tang Mo wondered, "I wonder if this Hallucinogenic Gas can control the illusion."

As he spoke, Tang Mo began to try to manipulate the gas.

Gradually, he actually grasped the trick to it.

"So, as long as I control the concentration of the gas, I can control the illusion."

After mastering the trick, Tang Mo quickly used the Hallucinogenic Gas to create an illusion for the three men that they had completed their mission.

In the illusion, Fan Ming on the cliff suddenly woke up.

He appeared once again in Tang Mo's home.

At the same time, Ke Yuanzhong and Sun Jun also returned to Tang Mo's home from the illusion.

The three of them checked their watches and found that the time was still stuck at the moment they had just entered Tang Mo's home.

The three looked at each other; could it be that everything just now was a dream?

But to have such a realistic dream in such a short time was a bit too bizarre.

"Forget about that; let's hurry up and find that kid, finish questioning him, and leave this hellhole immediately."

Fan Ming felt a chill in his heart; the feeling just now was truly too real.

Sun Jun and Ke Yuanzhong also nodded and followed him toward the inner room.

Inside the bedroom, "Tang Mo" was lying quietly on the bed.

Fan Ming stepped forward and covered "Tang Mo"'s mouth,

Sun Jun and Ke Yuanzhong were responsible for holding down his limbs.

"Tang Mo" opened his eyes in terror,

Just as he wanted to struggle, Fan Ming scolded,

"Kid! Behave and don't move, or you won't survive!"

"Tang Mo" on the bed stopped struggling very cooperatively.

Subsequently, Fan Ming began to ask about what happened that day.

After the questioning was finished, the three of them were in a dilemma,

Should they kill him, or let him go?

"Kid, if you want to live, you are not allowed to tell anyone about this, understand?!"

"Tang Mo" nodded in terror.

Afterward, the three left, feeling satisfied.

Of course, these were all experiences the three had within the illusion.

The actual situation was that Tang Mo had been watching the three men's movements from the living room until they left, feeling satisfied.

"Are we really not killing that kid?"

Sun Jun's expression was a bit ugly; he was afraid of being questioned after returning, and if that happened, they would be the ones out of luck.

Fan Ming saw his worry and reached out to pat his shoulder,

"Don't worry, as long as we brothers don't say anything, no one will know the life or death of a high school student.

Just bring the results back.

Besides, do you really think the people above would believe that a high school student who just changed jobs could simultaneously kill several elite Professional squads of the Dayang Guild?

They are just looking for peace of mind."

"Besides, us three brothers work ourselves to death in the guild for such a small reward, why should we risk our lives!"

Sun Jun and Ke Yuanzhong looked at each other and also lowered their heads with a bitter smile.

Watching the backs of the three disappear into the night, Tang Mo's brows furrowed tightly.

Everything just now was nothing more than another illusion.

If those three had been able to kill him in the illusion, that would have been fine; Tang Mo would truly have had no worries.

But the three of them happened to have a change of heart at this moment and let Tang Mo go.

If this news were to accidentally leak, who knows if the Dayang Guild would send someone else over to kill Tang Mo.

From the three men's words, it wasn't hard to see that the Dayang Guild was so harsh to its own members; they were clearly not good people.

In this way, Tang Mo would have to stay on high alert at all times.

Jiangkou City, inside the Jingyang Villa residential area.

Zhang Xinyuan, dressed in a black suit, was sitting upright on the sofa, discussing something with a stern-faced middle-aged man.

"Won't President Zhao consider it again? This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

As long as you are willing to cooperate with us, the Tyrant Slaughter Guild will become your own guild.

Why would you need to discuss everything with others?"

Zhao Tianba looked at Zhang Xinyuan in front of him with a cold expression.

"Hmph! It really is beyond my expectations that the dignified Vice President of the Dayang Guild is actually a member of the Beast God Society."

"Although I, Zhao Tianba, cannot be considered a hero, I will absolutely not associate with you!"

"Today, you ran into my hands; consider it your bad luck for not having eyes!"

As he spoke, Zhao Tianba prepared to make a move to take down Zhang Xinyuan.

Zhang Xinyuan, however, was not panicked at all and instead took out the phone in his hand.

On the phone screen, Zhao Hongfei was seen tied up on a chair.

Zhao Tianba was furious, "Despicable villain, do you want to use Hongfei to threaten me?!"

A sinister smile of a conspiracy succeeded appeared on the corner of Zhang Xinyuan's mouth,

"Without some means, how would I dare to come find President Zhao alone?

Young Master Zhao's safety depends entirely on President Zhao."

With his son held captive, Zhao Tianba did not dare to act rashly and had to obediently sit back on the sofa.

Seeing this, Zhang Xinyuan's smile became even brighter,

"Coming to find President Zhao today is entirely for President Zhao's consideration.

You, President Zhao, are a hero, but you must think about your son, right?

Tell me, while you are still here, the people of the Tyrant Slaughter Guild will still respect him, but if one day you are not here, what will he do?"

Zhao Tianba sighed softly; it seemed that Zhang Xinyuan had done plenty of research on him, even knowing this.

Zhao Hongfei only changed jobs into an Ordinary-grade Warrior, and he was generally idle and did not work hard to level up.

If it weren't for Zhao Tianba backing him up, it would probably be very difficult for him even to survive.

Therefore, Zhao Tianba lowered his pride and forced himself to let Zhao Hongfei go through a dungeon with Tu Nie's daughter.

He just hoped that his son could become a couple with Tu Nie's daughter,

so that he wouldn't have to worry about him all day long.

Who knew that Zhao Hongfei, with his playboy nature, would directly annoy Tu Xiaoxia, who beat him up and chased him back.

The idea of marrying into Tu Nie's family was probably not going to work out.

Thinking of this, Zhao Tianba turned his head to look at Zhang Xinyuan.

Zhang Xinyuan had long since seen Zhao Tianba's expression.

When their eyes met, Zhang Xinyuan understood that this matter was already done!