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Chapter 821 Meeting the God of Fire

Ms. JOJO did not hide anything and replied:

"Yuanshi Tianzun wants to seek revenge on the Southern Faction. Let me be responsible for collecting information about the members of the Southern Faction. The more information the better."

Elder Dog was not surprised by this. When Yuan Shi was about to die, he was filled with hatred and died together with one of the culprits, Cai Qinhe. Now that the deceased has returned, it is impossible to let go of the other two culprits - the Southern Sect and the Dark Night Rose.

Elder Dog asked: "Then what do you think?"

Ms. JOJO tilted her head and said, "The only way I can think of is to have the bachelor intercept the telegrams exchanged by members of the Southern Faction, and have the scouts follow the Southern Faction's intelligence officers to obtain their contact codes."

Elder Dog sighed: "Senior, spy wars were a thing of the last century."

Ms. JOJO said confidently: "I said, this is the only way I can think of!"

Elder Dog said helplessly: "The disaster caused by the moral value has just ended. You can use the investigation reports of each public security department to identify which illusionists did it, and then radiate the nearby areas according to the location of the incident. Control the local animals and plants, twenty

Monitor all humans within the four-hour monitoring range. Forget it, I will do it for you, and you will learn from it."

Ms. JOJO gave a happy "meow" and then said:

"This is of your own free will."

Elder Gou was just about to nod when he suddenly thought of something, and Gou's face sank: "Yuanshi Tianzun sent you here just to make me work in vain. Ha, this kid is getting better and better at scheming."

In exchange for a dominator-level battle pet with rich combat experience and dungeon experience, Yuanshi Tianzun was a conspiracy that he could not refuse.

Jinshan City.

Kou Beiyue drove a black car toward the "Steamed Bun Logistics" company in the morning rush hour.

His current identity is the vice president and marketing manager of the "Steamed Bun Logistics" company, and he is specifically responsible for developing the market - grabbing land.

With Fu Qingyang turning a blind eye and connivance, the logistics company of Human Blood Buns gradually developed and grew, and in just two months, it became the top logistics company in Jinshan City.

Whether it is Shunfeng Jingdong or cylinder delivery, if express delivery wants to enter Jinshan City, it must go through the hands of the "Mantou Logistics" company and have the couriers of Mantou Logistics deliver it to thousands of households in Jinshan City.

The logistics business in the urban area of ​​Jinshan City is monopolized by the Steamed Bun Logistics Company.

In the plan of Human Blood Mantou, it took three years to occupy the business in cities around Jinshan City, five years to raise funds and go public, and ten years to build warehouses across the country, making the Mantou Logistics Company a giant in the express delivery industry.

Kou Beiyue drove absentmindedly, thinking about the task Xiao Yuan had given him - how to secretly find out the whereabouts of the Southern Illusionist!

Although the Eastern Branch of the Psionics Society has declined in recent years, with only one Gu King left to support its appearance, the Psionics Society branch is one of the three major evil organizations. It once had the power of demigods, and it must control many of its peers.

information.

Human Blood Buns have been developing well recently, and they are highly valued by Gu King. They were promoted to senior deacons, and Kou Beiyue wanted to use him to find out information about the Southern Faction.

Suffering from not having a suitable excuse.

He didn't come up with an idea until he got to the logistics company. At this time, Kou Beiyue, who was about to drive into the company, discovered that two police cars were parked in front of the "Steamed Bun Logistics" company.

What's going on? Kou Beiyue's heart sank, and he quickly parked the car on the side of the road, took out his cell phone and called Xue Mantou:

"Sandou, what happened to the company? I saw a police car."

Evil profession is sensitive to police cars.

The man on the other end of the phone replied angrily: "The financial donation went away yesterday, and the thieves also conspired with outsiders to drive a truck and steal the valuable goods in the warehouse."

Kou Beiyue suddenly frowned: "Isn't the finance a relative of your relatives?"

"Fuck, that bastard got addicted to gambling. I just found out that he owed millions in loan sharks. If the money can't be recovered, my company will be finished. If I had known that when the moral value disappeared, we should have taken advantage of it.

One vote." Human Blood Steamed Bun cursed.

Although Human Blood Mantou is a witch and Gu master, it is easy to curse an ordinary person to death, but there is no meaning in killing the target. The key is to recover the money and goods.

But the wizard has no tracking ability.

"Then what should we do now?" Kou Beiyue said.

"What can I do? I'll find a way to borrow money to compensate for the customer's losses, and we'll figure out other ways." Renxue Mantou cursed: "I definitely can't go to the president for this kind of thing, otherwise my ability to do things will be questioned.

If you can't borrow money, you can consider selling an extraordinary quality prop."

Selling props? Why are you crazy! I can borrow it from Yuanshi Tianzun. Kou Beiyue was about to say that I will handle the money issue, but suddenly he realized that this was an opportunity.

He immediately said:

"Taking props to pay back money is the stupidest behavior. We are an evil profession, and I have never heard of anyone having to borrow money when they are short of money."

Human Blood Bun was silent for a few seconds, seemed to have changed positions, and whispered:

"What do you want to do? Your moral value has been restored. You'd better not mess around."

Kou Beiyue said in confusion: "We can 'borrow' it from our colleagues. After the moral value disappears, those guys will make a lot of money."

There was silence for five or six seconds on the other side of the phone, and Human Blood Steamed Bun whispered: "I understand what you mean. When the security officer leaves, you come to my office and we can discuss it."

After hanging up the phone, Kou Beiyue happily dialed Xiaoyuan's phone number to report the progress of the task to her and raised questions at the same time:

"Madoka, I feel like it's too coincidental, something is wrong."

Just when he needed a reason, he delivered it to his door.

Xiao Yuan said calmly: "Have you forgotten Yuanshi Tianzun's profession?"

Ye Youshen, what's wrong? Kou Beiyue muttered, then suddenly froze, he understood what Xiao Yuan meant.

Yuanshi Tianzun, this kid, has finally become the chess player behind the curtain!

Xiao Yuan hung up the phone, crossed her chest with one hand, and looked at the man behind her with the other. She frowned and said, "You don't have to help him like this. Bei Yue is not the child he used to be. He is capable enough to complete tasks independently."

Her coat and single clothes were scattered on the ground, and she was wearing a black bra on her upper body. The shoulder straps slipped from her round and white shoulders, so she had to protect her chest with one hand.

Zhang Yuanqing hugged her slender waist from behind, kissed her neck carefully, licked her earlobes, and whispered:

"To Xing Guan, they are just chess pieces. It is more reassuring for me to take the initiative to move the chess pieces than for the chess pieces to move by themselves. The more critical the step, the less likely the chess pieces are to have their own ideas. I really don't feel at ease when Beiyue does things."

In his impression, Kou Beiyue was still the little boy who relied on his mother and sister and was obsessed with face. Besides being brave and ruthless, he was also very brave and ruthless.

"You, um, if you have your own ideas, just..."

Madoka groaned for a moment, and suddenly felt that her pronunciation and state were wrong, so she pushed him away angrily, "Don't move your hands or feet when you are talking."

Zhang Yuanqing pestered me again: "We have been separated for two months. Doesn't Aunt Xiaoyuan miss me?"

"I don't want to." Xiao Yuan's face was as cold as frost.

That's not what your limp body says. Zhang Yuanqing smiled and said: "Aunt Xiaoyuan, after this operation is over, I will apply to the marshal and invite you to join the White Tiger Soldiers. Let's enter the gang dungeon together."

Madoka said "Yeah". Even though she was promoted to Dominator, the current situation was turbulent and she always had a sense of urgency in her heart. Moreover, she still had a long way to go to take revenge on the Southern Sect. She was still far from being a Level 7 Dominator.

Zhang Yuanqing changed the topic: "Aunt Xiaoyuan, I joined the White Tiger Soldiers. Once I was a White Tiger, I will always be a White Tiger!"

Xiao Yuan was stunned for a moment and didn't understand. Then she saw Zhang Yuanqing open the inventory and take out a short knife.

"Snapped!"

Zhang Yuanqing was slapped and slapped out of bed. He became furious: "You woman, just now you were a tree lined with roots to greet me with a spring of water. Now you are eating me dry and slapping me out of bed. Isn't it an act of an animal?"

After that, he went to bed with a knife and started a fight.

The double bed shook violently, and a loud ping-pong sound was heard. After a while, the sound disappeared, the knife fell, the bed shook slightly, and the room was filled with spring light.

After a lot of love, Zhang Yuanqing happily hugged Aunt Xiaoyuan, a new member of the White Tiger Soldiers, and enjoyed the afterglow of pleasure.

During the two days when Guan Ya was away, he stayed at Xiao Yuan's house. Every day he was either stargazing or doing fitness exercises with Xiao Yuan. He occasionally entered a gang dungeon to practice controlling the power of the sun.

Then we are waiting for news about Sandaoshan Empress and uncle.

The former collects heavenly materials and earthly treasures in the spiritual realm to provide resources for Yin Yao to be promoted to dominate the Inferi. The corresponding materials are difficult to find because Yin Yao is different from ordinary Inferi.

He retains the skills of the stars and the moon, and is not just an infernal corpse with a sixth-level body, so he needs special materials.

The latter is looking for parts for the Thor suit for him. The current Thor suit can no longer keep up with his combat power and level, and it is difficult to upgrade the Overlord. Supplementing the suit is the best way to quickly improve his combat power.

There were still five days left before the seven-day period he arranged. During the five days, Zhang Yuanqing thought about what else he could do, and by the way, inquire about the information about the same boat association.

Thinking of this, he picked up his mobile phone from the bedside table and sent a message to Jiang Ju:

"I want to meet Gang Leader Jiang."

Jiang Ju replied: "If you want to see me, old man, I'll ask for you."

A few minutes later, Jiang Ju replied:

"The old man agreed, let's do it at eight o'clock tonight. I'll ask someone to wait at the airport. Oh, I forgot that you have also been promoted to master. Come over by yourself."

A location was immediately sent to me.

Damn, the fire master's action efficiency is so high! Zhang Yuanqing typed the message and replied: "No problem, say hello to Jingwei for me."

Eight o'clock in the evening, outside the capital, in a mountain manor in the southern suburbs.

Zhang Yuanqing rode a five-clawed golden dragon and descended into the courtyard of the manor amid the swaying figure of the lazy dragon.

From Songhai to the capital, more than 1,200 kilometers, the five-clawed golden dragon fell asleep six times. This was the result of Zhang Yuanqing using the Skillful Craftsman's Ring to avoid dozing off twice and reducing the cost.

As soon as the five-clawed golden dragon landed on the ground, it shrank in size, wrapped around Zhang Yuanqing's right arm, and began to fall asleep, snoring like thunder.

"Wow, what kind of prop is this? It's so majestic. Let me see it." A light figure flew over, with fiery red hair flowing.

Jiang Jingwei, who had been sitting by the fountain waiting for a long time, rushed over in a hurry with his eyes shining.

PS: Correct typos first and then correct them.


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