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Chapter 292 Celebration Party

After staring at the blood light for a few seconds, Zhang Yuanqing received a revelation in his mind. The blood light came from weapons. His cousin's life would be in danger in the near future, and the cause of death was a sharp blade stabbing his vital part.

The source of the danger was unclear, but it was most likely a missing persons case. His heart sank, and he suddenly lost the desire to eat. He was inexplicably glad that he asked more questions, and on a whim, he looked at his cousin's face.

If he hadn't taken another look, it was very likely that his cousin would have died young.

Zhang Yuanqing felt scared for a while.

Now that he has become a star official, he should make good use of this ability. From today on, he will look at the faces of his family members every day and grasp their recent fortunes in a timely manner. He silently made a rule in his heart.

He was thinking about something, casually picking at the chicken on the plate with chopsticks, and asked:

"Then when do you plan to take action and close the net?"

As soon as he finished speaking, grandpa knocked over with chopsticks and scolded him with a frown:

"Eat well, how can I teach you the rules?"

Zhang Yuanqing silently took back his chopsticks and looked at Chen Yuanjun, waiting for his answer.

"The network may be closed in the near future." Chen Yuanjun answered vaguely: "This is an operational secret, don't ask."

Zhang Yuanqing said "Oh", secretly summoned the little funny boy, and controlled him to crawl towards his cousin.

Xiao Doubi quickly grabbed her cousin's trousers, climbed up along the trousers, and climbed to the top of his head. Her two short and fat legs wrapped around Chen Yuanjun's neck, and she grabbed his hair with her small hands.

The recent fortune is likely to be tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, but it will not exceed seven days. My cousin will definitely encounter a bloody disaster within seven days.

Zhang Yuanqing planned to let Xiao Doubi guard his cousin. On the one hand, he would act as a monitor and provide feedback on the situation at any time. On the other hand, with Xiao Doubi's current strength, it would be easy to exchange him for the ability of a transcendent realm traveler.

It won't work in the realm of saints, but with the rarity and status of saints, it is unlikely to target ordinary people like my cousin.

Chen Yuanjun shuddered hard, looked at the central air-conditioning vent in the restaurant, frowned and said:

"Grandma, is the air conditioner turned on too low?"

Hearing this, grandma turned to look at the air conditioner switch on the wall and said:

"Is there any? It's still cold at 20 degrees? Yuanzi, Yu'er, are you cold?"

"I feel a little hot." My aunt said carelessly as she gnawed on the chicken leg.

"Maybe my cousin has been working too much overtime recently and is weak. Grandma, let's make some tonic soup for him tomorrow." Zhang Yuanqing agreed.

When grandma heard this, she said worriedly:

"Yuanjun, don't work so hard. You haven't married a wife yet. If you tire yourself out, you won't be able to keep your wife."

Chen Yuanjun looked confused and rubbed his arms, wondering if he had really worn down his body from working overtime.

Grandma turned to look at her grandson and said:

"Remember, bring your girlfriend back for dinner the day after tomorrow."

eight pm.

Kou Beiyue, wearing a blue takeout uniform, was sitting in the food stall, holding a beer in one hand and a skewer in the other, with a pot of beef stew in front of him.

He seemed to be waiting for someone and ate slowly.

Soon, a small electric donkey drove briskly and stopped on the side of the road. It was also a delivery man wearing a blue helmet and blue uniform.

"Beiyue!"

The man took off his helmet, revealing a baby face with a smile on his face, and said excitedly:

"You actually came out. Damn it, everyone was inside, and you actually came out."

It's human blood steamed buns.

The smile just appeared on Kou Beiyue's face, he quickly held it back, coughed, pointed to the other side of the table in a pretentious manner, and said:

"sit!

"I'll treat you to this meal to celebrate my promotion to a saint."

He is a saint now and can no longer act like he did before.

Human Blood Bun quickly sat down, grabbed two beef skewers, and chewed them. After swallowing the food, he lowered his voice:

"I heard that in this dungeon killing, only you and the good minister chose the master and survived? How did you two do it?"

Kou Beiyue followed Xiao Yuan's reply and said in a deep voice:

"It's just a fluke. I didn't tell you about the killing dungeon in advance. I came to you to find out what news has been happening outside recently?"

Human Blood Bun put down the beef skewers with a solemn expression:

"The news outside has exploded. Ha Yi and the others all died in the killing dungeon. This has caused a huge blow to our middle and lower-level freelancers. My logistics company can no longer find anyone to gather. Over in Songhai, it is said that

Many black markets have been temporarily closed, and everyone is scared.

"It's better in the north."

The expression on the baby face of the human blood steamed bun was extremely complex, including fear, worry, and trouble. He said:

"Beiyue, there is a Yuanshi Tianzun in Songhai, which is really bad for us.

"I think back when Fu Qingyang came to Songhai, the saints of the Southern District Chapter were all frightened and uneasy. At that time, they were still extraordinary and could not feel the fear of their seniors.

"Now I understand. You said that after Yuanshi Tianzun became a saint, what would happen if he hunted down the freelancers near Songhai? During this period, let's keep a low profile. I still have several people giving me bad reviews.

As for the users, let them live a little longer.”

How much resentment do you have towards users with negative reviews? Kou Beiyue almost lost control of the saint and complained in his heart.

"What a waste. So many masters were destroyed by Yuanshi Tianzun. Our freelancers are better than lawful ones." Human Blood Steamed Bun cursed in anger.

Kou Beiyue silently listened to his complaint and asked:

"Any more?"

Human Blood Steamed Bun drank all the beer in one gulp and said:

"Yuanshi Tianzun has entered the earth rankings, ranking ninth. The bonus is as high as a small target, plus three items of saint quality."

In the official wanted list, there is only one list for the Transcendent Realm, and there are three lists for the Saint Realm and the Dominant Realm, namely the "Heaven, Earth, and People" lists.

The human list represents level 4, the earth list corresponds to level 5, and the heaven list represents level 6.

So is the Lord.

The evil organization imitated the official government and formulated the exact same bounty model, which was also divided into three lists: heaven, earth and people.

Generally speaking, the level corresponding to each list is extremely strict. Level 4 must be on the human list, and there is very little possibility of entering the earth list.

After all, there is a huge difference between the early level 4 and the late level 4, let alone level 5.

But the evil organization still put Yuanshi Tianzun on the Earth Ranking. On the one hand, it acknowledged that Yuanshi Tianzun was not an ordinary level 4 saint, and on the other hand, it encouraged level 5 saints to hunt him down.

Yuanshi Tianzun is worth 100 million? If he is killed, Xiao Yuan's hotel can be turned into a five-star hotel. Kou Beiyue thought about it for a while, and then heard the human blood bun say:

"There is another rumor, but I don't know whether it is true or not. You just happened to be looking for me, so I have to ask you to confirm it."

"What's the matter?" Kou Beiyue put on a listening attitude.

"Over at Songhai, someone from our branch found out the news that the 'good minister who chose his master and killed' had taken refuge with Yuanshi Tianzun in the killing dungeon. They cooperated internally and externally, and this was how our free camp was destroyed." Human Blood Bun said angrily:

"Let me tell you, this matter is most likely true, because as soon as the news came out, the president used his connections and checked the wanted list. Guess what? The official has withdrawn the wanted order for the little fat man."

Ah, Kou Beiyue, the real person, was greatly shocked when he heard this. He thought to himself, did the member of your intelligence gathering hear the wrong name?

That, that person who works well inside and outside, could it be called "Kou Beiyue"?

Human Blood Bun said in a deep voice:

"You are in the killing dungeon, you said, is this the case?"

This. Kou Beiyue pondered and said:

"I actually did not participate in their fight. Although I am very strong, I am not a brainless person. After entering the killing dungeon, I accidentally got a large amount of points, and then I have been lurking in the dungeon.

"It's just a lucky break that I managed to save my life. Oh no, it's just unlucky for the freedom camp. If I had been there at the time, you would know."

The human blood steamed bun said in his heart, I know, I know, if you were here, I would toast you with a glass of moonlight and a glass of moonlight right now.

Kou Beiyue changed the subject, "However, it's really unreasonable that the little fat guy is still alive when everyone is dead. He might, well, really might have betrayed his freelance career."

Human Blood Bun snorted coldly:

"Then it's over for him. After such a bad incident, even if he becomes a saint now, he can't live in peace. There is no place for him in the freedom camp, even if the Nihility Sect is protecting him."

Kou Beiyue changed the subject, picked up the wine glass, touched the human blood steamed buns, and said:

"Let's not talk about him anymore. Let's drink and drink and make steamed buns. We are all saints now. We should consider our future development. I think the time has come to become famous."

Immediately, the two looked forward to the future and enjoyed their career ambitions. They weaved a glorious and magnificent life word by word. In a relaxed and cheerful atmosphere, they finished the food on the table and agreed to deliver takeout together tomorrow. Kou Beiyue happily agreed.

Watching the human blood buns leave on an electric donkey, Kou Beiyue paid the bill and trotted into the first white car outside the food stall.

Sitting in the driver's seat was a bright and elegant mature woman.

"Xiao Yuan, he doesn't seem to know that I am a member of Yuanshi Tianzun. Didn't Master Wuhen say that there are big bosses from the evil camp watching outside the killing dungeon?"

Kou Beiyue whispered.

He invited Blood Bun out tonight because he wanted to find out if he was wanted by an evil organization.

If the conspiracy between him and Yuanshi Tianzun has been exposed, then he must be famous on the list, and Human Blood Mantou will not meet him unprepared.

Madoka thought for a few seconds and said:

"This shows that the higher-ups of the evil profession don't take you seriously, which is a good thing. Or, they are still in the killing dungeon. The killing dungeon in the saint realm will not end until tomorrow.

"Based on my understanding of the evil organization, those masters have probably forgotten you. Unless you are someone like Yuanshi Tianzun or Zhao Chenghuang, it will be difficult for others to remember you. But for such a big thing, it is easy to give it to

It is possible that you have a wanted warrant. Wait until tomorrow and I will go to the black market to inquire about it."

Kou Beiyue felt proud and worried at the same time.

"By the way, I got some information."

Then he informed Xiaoyuan about the good minister who chose his master and killed him.

"It's really strange that he was suddenly called a traitor, but I didn't have anything wrong with him," he said.

Xiao Yuan frowned, and after a few seconds, she seemed to have thought of something, her eyebrows stretched, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth:

"I understand, it should be Yuanshi Tianzun who is responsible. No one except him would do such a thing, and no one has the right to speak to cancel the wanted order.

"Didn't you plead for the illusionist in the killing copy?"

Seeing Kou Beiyue frowning and not understanding it immediately, Xiao Yuan sighed inwardly and reminded:

"He promised Master Wuhen to help gather our kindred spirits."

Kou Beiyue suddenly realized, surprised and happy. If he could win the little fat man over, he would no longer be the "bottom" in the team. He would be the boss with younger brothers.

"Master Wuhen seems to have this idea too, let's go tell him now."

Xiao Yuan shook her head slightly: "You haven't changed your character yet. Let's wait and see again. You are a saint now. Try to be more prudent in doing things and don't be irritable."

Kou Beiyue said impatiently: "You're here again, and my mother is not so verbose."

His face was full of disgust, but his heart was extremely dependent on this kind of discipline.

In the two years after her sister's death, Xiao Yuan played the role of mother and sister to a certain extent. It was precisely because of her presence that Kou Beiyue did not sink into the abyss of killing and fighting, and always maintained his true heart.

The next day.

Zhang Yuanqing carried a backpack, had breakfast, and took a taxi to the Kangyang District Public Security Department.

Last night, Li Dongze informed him that the second team would hold a grand celebration for him, Guan Ya, and Jiang Jingwei today, so he must attend.

Zhang Yuanqing wanted to monitor his cousin's situation in real time anyway, and his grandmother repeatedly asked him to take his girlfriend home. He had to meet Guan Ya, so he agreed without hesitation.

It is worth mentioning that Lao Bangzi and the Ghost Bride stayed away all night and wandered off somewhere. Zhang Yuanqing was worried that they would get lost.

However, considering the spiritual realm introduction at Jinshui Amusement Park, he felt that the two ghosts stayed out all night just to have fun.

——Lao Bangzi hastily experienced many amusement park projects.

This Mountain Goddess is a fun-loving person.

Not long after, he took a taxi to the Sheriff's Department and came to the double-story glass building behind the Sheriff's Department building.

In front of the door of the glass building, fragments of gold foil were scattered on the ground, as if a grand celebration had just been held.

Zhang Yuanqing had a brand-name fanny pack hanging on his waist, which contained an Elvis speaker. He put on a hood and mask and stepped into the glass building.

——He originally didn’t plan to bring the Elvis Presley speaker, but as soon as he went out, the Elvis Presley speaker screamed in the room: Unworthy of descendants, unworthy of descendants~

Zhang Yuanqing knew that it was timid. He was afraid that Lao Bangzi would return and did not want to stay at home alone.

Pushing open the soundproof glass door, noisy laughter instantly rushed into the eardrums.

The living area on the first floor is filled with cakes, fruits, wine and delicacies. Young ladies, big sisters and young ladies are enjoying delicacies, drinking boldly, and chatting and laughing without restraint.

Guan Ya wore a skirt and a white shirt as always, with a plump figure and a delicate face. She was talking to her female colleagues with a smile on her face.

Suddenly, when she caught a glimpse of him coming in, Guan Ya's smile faded, and she moved her gaze to the side, sitting silently in the corner.

Isn't Lao Siji just like ordinary women when she is shy? Zhang Yuanqing said to her heart.

"Oh, God, the most handsome boy in our unit is here, but he is not dressed elegantly enough!"

Li Dongze held a wine glass and strode towards us with his mustache raised in high spirits.


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