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440 Harassment and wiretapping

Just as he was talking without a face, Zhao Yao had instantly received a task

Side Quest: Disturbing Dreams.

Mission goal: No more harassment.

Mission reward: 10 experience points.

Punishment of failure: None.

"It's only 10 experience points?" Zhao Yao curled his lips. He now feeds legendary cat rice to the super cat every day. The super cat can eat 100 experience points. He feels a little disdainful when facing these 10 experience points.

Wumeng on the other side ignored these things. When he heard that the other party asked for money and cats, he sneered in his heart: "I'm afraid you have the life to take it and spend it if you have no life."

Wumeng said directly: "Okay, as long as you are willing to stop, I can give you both the money and the cat. How much do you want? How much do you want? "

Wu Feng said in his heart: "No matter what disgusting ability you have, you will eventually reveal your whereabouts when you take money and cats. When I catch you, I will let you eat hot pot until you die."

Zhao Yao was happy when he heard this. The leader of the Mao Gang was so hospitable. He had money to get when he came here and gave it to him by a cat, which made him feel a little embarrassed.

"Then give me 100 million first, and then 100 super-powered cats. Any ability is fine. I am not very picky about it."

"Cough cough." Wumeng coughed suddenly and said angrily: "Where did I get so much money and cats for you!"

"Oh, there is not even a hundred million, so why not do real estate when you are doing business?"

Wumeng's forehead bulged with blue veins, and he wanted to catch the other party immediately, and took the initiative to say, "I'll give you one million first. The super-powered cat will have to be sent here later. How about it?" He wanted to catch the other party directly while the other party was withdrawing money.

"No need, keep the accounts first, I will come to get it later."

The next moment, Wumeng felt that the other party seemed to have disappeared, and neither the sound nor the smell had been seen.

Wumeng let out a breath and lay on the bed: "I actually have this kind of super power... I must catch this guy."

But a few seconds later, the sound and smell appeared again. Wumeng stared at a pair of dead fish eyes and said, "It's you again? Don't go too far. At worst, I won't sleep today!"

Zhao Yao looked at the other person's head in surprise, and the golden exclamation mark disappeared: "It's amazing, I plan to rely on myself to support myself and not help. He is really a self-reliant person."

Faceless did what he said and knew that the other party was going to harass him, so he simply got up from the bed, turned on the computer, and planned to play games all night and stop sleeping.

Faceless shouted, "I tell you, no one can threaten me all the time."

The next moment, the smell and sound of the hot pot disappeared, and Wumeng let out a breath: "Have you given up?"

Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!

Suddenly, a series of moans came from Wu's back. The sound that made Wu's face turn red slightly hardened, and then a hint of anger flashed across his face: "This guy is watching a movie?"

Wuwei felt that the other party was turning on the microphone with the loudest sound. The moan that made people blush was too loud. Not only in the room, but also on the first and third floors of the villa.

The guards all looked in the faceless direction with strange expressions.

The knock on the door sounded, and Peacock said awkwardly: "Sir, the sound is too loud. Have you forgotten to bring your headphones?"

"Damn!" Wuming turned pale with anger. He was not what he saw at all. Does his grand leader of the Mao Gang need to see this? But now he knows that it's useless to explain it, and he has taken the blame.

How did he face his subordinates in the future? How did he face the apostles of the Personal Guard Corps? They were still a group of children.

"Enough, stop quickly, you can say anything you want."

Zhao Yao looked at the golden exclamation mark on the other party's head, nodded with satisfaction, took on another task, stopped the player, and sighed: "Xiao Wu, you rely on your hands at home, and rely on your friends when you go out. Don't always think about solving it yourself. If you have any questions, you can ask for help."

Wumeng felt so angry that his heart hurt, so he could only nod. He thought to himself that he must pull this guy out and hammer it to death. His ability is too disgusting. He must snatch his ability and disgusting others in the future.

Zhao Yao tried twice and found that his experience was only a dozen points, so he was too lazy to continue to gain experience. These experiences were too little for him now.

"Alas, as the level grows, there are fewer and fewer tasks suitable for me."

However, after lying on the bed without face, he couldn't sleep anymore. He stared at his eyes all night, and had deep dark circles when he woke up in the morning.

Seeing Wu's face with a haggard face and bloodshot face, Peacock said helplessly: "Sir, you should be more restrained."

Faceless: "???" He said in his heart, "I did nothing!"

The next day, Zhao Yao was still following Wumeng, but he never got any reliable news. He stayed in the dimensional stomach bag, and Matcha and the others never came back to find him, which means there was no news on Matcha.

Just when Zhao Yao thought he wanted to change his approach, things finally changed. Wumeng discussed the auction with some senior executives of the Mao Gang.

Wumeng: "The auction will begin tomorrow. Fortunately, the Rabbit King has already been caught, and it can be used as the finale product to completely build our reputation. The guests will arrive one after another tonight. Mamba, you are responsible for managing the super cat on site. All the cats have passed? No problem with one, especially the Rabbit King, do you know?"

Mamba is a dark-skinned man, a faceless confidant, the core of the Mao Gang. He knows many secrets of the Mao Gang, but is not an apostle in himself.

He nodded after hearing this. The one whom Wuwei trusted the most was his own child guard group. However, the child is a child after all. Even if his combat power is strong, some things cannot be done and he still has to rely on adults to do it. The adults he chose are not all the apostles. In this way, the core force is completely in his own hands.

Wumeng looked at a little boy again and said, "Little pigeon, you go to the auction site with Mamba to be responsible for the safety and order of the site, and follow Mamba's instructions."

The little boy named Xiao Pigeon nodded. He was the strongest apostle in the guard group except peacock. His magma ability was very dangerous. Faceless asked him to go to the auction venue to guard the super cat.

The three strongest apostles in his personal guard group were the peacocks who were guarding him personally, the little pigeons who were going to send out at this moment, and the little stones who were guarding the red envelopes now.
Chapter completed!
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