At the same time that Zhang Lang sent out the mission, the entire Shen clan altar and all wanted criminals who were less than thirty-six worlds received the mission information.
"Huh?" In a luxurious villa somewhere in Western Union, a blond man with wet hair and a bath towel wrapped around his lower body looked at the ring on his hand and fell into deep thought.
After walking out of the bathroom, he saw the butler and servants waiting at the door with their clothes ready. The man gave an instruction: "The afternoon meeting is cancelled. I have something to do. Please help me book a flight to Akamu. The sooner the better!"
"
…………
In a gang den in the Exiled Land, three men who were sorting out their firearms suddenly looked at each other and then took out their respective badges.
"Will you answer it or not?"
The leader with a mohawk asked.
"Let's ask old William first." The bald man next to him took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.
…………
On a grassland in Nanyue, a group of lurking hunters were staring at a huge beast in the distance.
"Don't make a sound. Wait until you are at a safe distance before shooting..."
Just when the leader gestured, a gunshot rang out, and the beast was shocked.
"Damn it, didn't I say don't shoot yet? This thing is thick-skinned and thick-skinned, and it's too far away to kill with one shot..."
The leader was about to roar, but he saw the giant beast trembled a few times, then fell down and stopped moving...
"This is..." The hunters were confused when they saw the youngest in the team carrying a gun and walking up to the leader: "You guys can transport it back to the camp. I have something to do, so I have to go first."
…………
"What is going on?" In a narrow rental house in an ASEAN city, a lean man with a bare upper body and a cigarette sat on the edge of the bed and stared at his mobile phone, ignoring the harsh smoke and widening his eyes.
"A mission that only allows wanted criminals to participate in? All wanted criminals are required to go together to take on the most wanted criminal?"
The man's eyes rolled up.
"What's wrong, honey?" A lazy exchange came from the bed behind him, and two white lotus-like arms wrapped around his waist.
"What are you mumbling about?"
The man patted the arm around his waist: "I'm going out for a while, and you can get something to eat."
"Get out?" The woman in the quilt raised her head, her brows full of vigilance: "Why are you going? You're not going to find that vixen again, are you? Why are you going to find her when we just happened to be together? Do you still have a conscience?
?”
"Don't talk nonsense, I'm doing business!" The man wanted to get up, but found that the woman's arm was holding on tighter.
"I don't allow you to go!" The woman grabbed the man tightly: "Today you are mine, no one can take you away!"
"Let go!" The man was obviously impatient and grabbed the woman's arm: "One..."
"There's no point in trying to scare me. Don't even think about walking out of this door today!"
"two……"
"Don't leave!"
"three!"
Following these three sounds, the man's fingers suddenly tightened, and there was a click. The woman's joints were dislocated, her arms were twisted, and she could no longer hold the man.
"Ahhhhh!"
The woman let out a scream and rolled back and forth on the bed holding her broken arm.
The man didn't even look at it. He quickly put on his clothes and before leaving, he touched his pocket, took out an exquisite brand-name lipstick and threw it on the bed: "Birthday gift."
"Liao Erlong! Get out of here! Don't let me see you again!" The woman used her good hand to grab the lipstick and threw it out, but it only hit the closed door.
Liao Erlong walked out of the rental house, took out his mobile phone and made a call.
"Third brother, have you read the latest mission?"
"Nonsense!" A hoarse voice came from the other side of the phone: "Sister Hongyan has contacted me just now. Come to my place now and let's go to a meeting!"
"Okay!" Liao Erlong took a taxi and came to an apartment building. He went up to the third floor and came to the innermost room.
The door was unlocked, and after entering, there were already three people inside.
"You are the last one, why are you so inked?" The speaker was a man in his thirties, somewhat bald, and judging by his voice, he was the third brother on the phone.
"The road is a bit congested..." Liao Erlong laughed sarcastically, and then consciously stood opposite the third brother. The other two stood on both sides, and the four of them formed a circle facing each other.
"Are you all ready?" The third brother confirmed, and when all three of them nodded, he clasped his hands together and recited a spell.
A strange magic wave spread, and a moment later, along with a bright light, the four people disappeared.
When they calmed down, they appeared in a dark room, the door was locked, and the sound of mahjong tiles could be heard coming from outside.
The third brother opened the door. Outside was a chess and card room hall. It looked very spacious. There were more than twenty tables inside and outside, most of which were occupied by people playing. Standing in front of the counter was a man in his mid-thirties with curling hair.
The charming woman was very busy collecting money and greeting new guests.
"Sister Hongyan?" The third brother came up to say hello. The woman glanced at him, handed the work in her hands to the worker, lit a cigarette, and followed him into the inner room.
"It's very fast." Sister Hongyan looked at them: "The others don't have the ability to teleport, so they have to arrive at night."
"Speaking of Sister Hongyan..." The speaker was a tall and thin man with tattoos on his arms: "You are the captain. For such a thing, you just call us and let us know whether to pick up or not? You don't need a boss?
Can you summon us from far away?"
"Is it too far for me to teleport?" The third brother glared at him angrily, but Hongyan waved her hand and said to the tattooed man: "You haven't gone through a few missions, and you are still too young. For the altar,
All wanted criminals are harmful, and from the moment we carry the bounty, we are no longer the same as ordinary reincarnations."
"So, not only the reincarnations who are eyeing the bounty, but also the altar itself wants to get rid of us. Now there is a mission targeting wanted criminals, don't you feel scared? This is a big deal, you can't tell on the phone
Clearly, of course we have to discuss it face to face!”
When the tattooed man heard this, he was a little panicked: "If I had known, I would have..."
"Don't carry the bounty anymore?" Sister Hongyan sneered: "You don't need to use any extraordinary measures and do the tasks honestly. How can you earn points so quickly? Without the ability given by the altar, can your little girlfriend still love you so much?
?”
As soon as he mentioned his girlfriend, the tattooed man's face immediately turned pale: "I know Sister Hongyan..."
"Besides, so are you!" Sister Hongyan turned to the other people: "In the future, when the topic of the altar is brought up in reality, be careful. Try not to use phone calls or anything like that. If you have to use it, talk about it in a subtle way. The ability of the reincarnator
There are many strange things, but if our chat history is intercepted by someone, it may cause unnecessary trouble!"