Listen to Qian Youliang's words.

Du Gui was shocked.

What does it mean that there is not necessarily only one polling bureau?

Don’t you understand that we are going to create a split?

Immediately.

Du Gui said in shock: "Good fellow, Mr. Qian, are you planning to build another mountain?"

aside.

Zhang Quanyou coughed twice.

Although he was also shocked by Qian Youliang's words.

But what is Tateshantou?

Aren't they fucking bandits?

Qian Youliang looked at Du Gui in bewilderment, and couldn't help but say: "Did you really open a restaurant before and do serious business? Why do I feel like you are a member of the gang, and your words are gangster."

Seriously.

Although the number of times Qian Youliang and Du Gui came into contact was not that many.

But it’s not too little.

only.

The feeling Du Gui gave him was really no different from the one in the gang.

A thick face and a dark heart.

He is also full of bad ideas and always says things that make people feel numb.

Do something unexpected.

There is no routine at all.

Du Gui said with some embarrassment: "Oh, what you said, Mr. Qian, doesn't the polling bureau have my file? I think you all know that I wet the bed when I was five years old. I really have never been in any way."

"I am a good citizen who abides by the law..."

Qian Youliang shook his head helplessly.

If it were Zhang Quanyou, he would have started scolding and lashing out long ago.

But it's Du Gui instead.

Qian Youliang couldn't do that kind of thing.

Because Du Gui was entrusted to him by his old brother.

Think of this.

Qian Youliang patiently explained.

"Stand on the top of the mountain again..."

"Forget it, let's just stand on the top of the mountain. Although your statement is a bit vulgar, I, Qian Youliang, am also a rough man, and I don't care about what I have and what I don't have."

"The reason why I have this idea is because I have always felt that there is a problem with the polling bureau, and the problem is huge."

"How big is it?"

Du Gui was a little confused.

Zhang Quanyou, who was standing aside, said thoughtfully: "Mr. Qian, you mean it's about the mole..."

Qian Youliang nodded and said approvingly: "I guess you still have some brains. Although I went back to the polling bureau this time and found no trace of the mole, I have an intuition that there is definitely a mole inside the polling bureau."

The reason why I dare to say this.

It's because of what happened in Song and Ming Dynasty.

The tombkeeper organization has a very evil way of doing things, and they follow all crooked ways.

I can use any disgusting means on you.

They seem to have control over any poll bureau action.

Song Ming is an undercover agent.

Afterwards, Zhang Quanyou and Du Gui mentioned it.

therefore.

Du Gui probably understood the situation, so he said: "So, Mr. Qian, what you are saying is that the polling bureau is not clean now and you want to build another mountain and then set up another organization?"

Qian Youliang said solemnly: "Absolutely, this is my idea, but if I really do this, the impact of the matter will be very serious, so what I think is that this organization will be hidden behind the scenes."

"I call it the ninth inning."

"Between the ninth inning, only I know about this organization. I will look for like-minded people and recruit them into the ninth inning."

"We will not be exposed and may not even know each other's identities."

"Of course, they will all know about me."

Du Gui couldn't help but shook his head.

He said calmly: "But this can't prevent undercover agents, right?"

Qian Youliang said: "Yes, there is no way to prevent it. You can only be a thief for a thousand days. There is no way to prevent a thief for a thousand days. So when the time comes, if there are really undercover agents lurking in, they will keep an eye on me."

"If I die, the next person in charge of the ninth bureau will be you."

"I?"

Du Gui blinked, with a look of disbelief on his face.

Why yourself?

I am not the kind of person who can monopolize power.

Qian Youliang saw Du Gui's doubts and said calmly: "Yuan Qing agrees with you, and he is very relieved about you, so I also agree with you, and I am very relieved about you."

"If Yuan Qing and I have misjudged your character, then think of us as blind."

"But I don't think you are that kind of person."

God knows.

What Du Gui fears most is trouble.

He pointed at Zhang Quanyou and said: "Come on, Zhang Quanyou is more suitable than me. He is the person who was led by Mr. Tang and has more experience than me."

Qian Youliang snorted coldly and said: "He is too weak. If I go and he takes my place, he will be beaten to death and he will not be able to control the situation at all."

Zhang Quan said weakly: "Actually, I'm not too weak."

Qian Youliang said disdainfully: "You can't even beat that dog, oh, it's called Captain Jia, right? You're not weak?"

"With all your abilities, you'd better lie down and lie down."

"If you lie down for a few more years, you might be able to survive."

"Hey, why should I say it?"

The words fell to the ground.

Qian Youliang became confused again. He had a feeling that he had said similar words before.

Zhang Quanyou didn't feel unhappy at all.

Because that's the truth.

Zhang Quan has been in the polling bureau for so long, and he still has a lot of courage.

It is even less possible to have any dissatisfaction with Du Gui.

Besides.

Zhang Quanyou knew very well that Qian Youliang's decision was a kind of protection for him.

At this time.

Du Gui said: "Speaking of which, our ninth round has been established? Mr. Qian, you are the first-in-command, I am the second-in-command, and Zhang Quanyou is the third-in-command?"

Qian Youliang nodded: "Yes, as for our base camp, I plan to set it in Anzhou. Anzhou is the safest place now, and the cause of everything comes from Anzhou."

Du Gui scratched his head and said, "Okay, but the tomb guards are quite powerful. Mr. Qian, you may not be able to defeat them even after killing the ghosts for the seventh time. I suggest you be more careful."

Qian Youliang said calmly: "You won't know until you beat me. I, Qian Youliang, have never been afraid of anyone or anything for most of my life."

"Besides, they must be in Xu'an now. As long as I want to defend this city, I must confront them."

"When we meet on a narrow road, the brave will win. If I dare to step back even half a step, won't I teach others to laugh at me?"

Qian Youliang felt confident.

In terms of his own strength, he is already the top expert in the polling bureau.

Plus the bronze gun.

Qian Youliang is not afraid of anyone coming.

but……

Qian Youliang did not tell Du Gui and Zhang Quanyou that the reason why he had the idea of ​​creating the ninth game was because Tang Yuanqing had mentioned it before.

The enemy is the hunter in the dark.

If you want to transform from prey to hunter, you have to hide in the darkness.

When the Tang, Yuan and Qing Dynasties were still alive, they were very wary of tomb guards.

Because after he tracked down all the development trajectories of the polling bureau from its establishment to the present, he discovered something extremely terrifying.

The polling bureau is not without geniuses.

It’s not like geniuses don’t have good luck.

Among the eight, Boss Feng is the kind of genius with good luck. Nearly ten years ago, he was already preparing to usher in the seventh death-seeking ghost.

At that time, everyone believed that Boss Feng could survive successfully.

Regardless of strength or talent, Boss Feng has the qualifications.

But what’s the result?

It failed inexplicably.

And then trace it back to other lucky geniuses.

Similar things have happened.

If we abandon the factor of being a gravekeeper, then everything can only be attributed to bad luck and insufficient strength.

But there is the factor of tombkeeper.
Chapter completed!