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Chapter 183 I want to be an undercover agent

"What's the problem?" Ning Chen asked.

San Pang said: "I actually have no ideas or plans for the future. But I am a little worried about my family. I am already a member of the Samurai God Sect. The Sixth Divine Envoy has said that the list of members of the Samurai God Sect will be reported.

Superior. And I am a congenital stranger, so my name must have been reported."

"Now that the sixth divine envoy and the eighth divine envoy are dead, and their plans have also been ruined, but I am still alive, the God-Serving Sect will not give up."

"Yes, if I go to the Capital Martial Arts Academy with you, they can't do anything to me, but what about my parents?"

Listening, Ning Chen couldn't help but frown. He was about to say that he could apply for police protection, but he immediately reacted.

If the Samurai Cult wants to harm Sanpang's parents, the police will be of no use.

But it was impossible to send martial masters to protect them. First-level warriors were of little use, and it was impossible to send higher-level warriors to protect San Fatty's family.

The third fat man is not a big shot. Although he has made meritorious service this time, he has not yet reached the point of using second- and third-grade warriors to protect his family.

"Three Fatties, what do you think?" Ning Chen asked.

The third fat man took a deep breath and said, "I want to go back."

Go back, where?

Ning Chen was stunned and looked at the three fat men strangely.

The third fat man's tone became firmer, and he looked at Ning Chen and said: "The Samurai God Cult will definitely send someone to investigate, and they will probably find me. I plan to continue to be a member of the Samurai God Cult. In this way, they will not attack my parents.

And maybe I can help you get some secrets of the Samurai God Cult, and then..."

"Is there something wrong with you?" Ning Chen interrupted angrily, "Two second-level divine envoys are dead, a group of believers are also dead, and you are the only one who survived. What the hell do you think you are?

You are a fool, aren't you? I won't doubt you?"

"They have no evidence."

"cao." Seeing the third fat man scratching his neck and showing a insistent attitude, Ning Chen couldn't help but get angry and slapped the third fat man on the back of his head, "Damn fat man, what do you think? The Samurai God Sect is a cult organization that commits murder and arson.

It’s all commonplace. Do I need to tell you the evidence?”

The third fat man covered the back of his head and said: "Killing me will do no good to them, not to mention that I am a congenital alien, and based on my relationship with you, I can be used."

What the hell...

Ning Chen was panting in anger, thinking in his mind, call you stupid, you are still speaking eloquently, call you smart, is this something a smart person would do?

In fact, there is another reason why San Fatty didn't mention it.

That is, he has seen the cruelty of the Samurai God Cult, and watched with his own eyes several groups of people being treated like livestock by the Samurai God Cult and thrown into the black hole to feed the giant turtle.

Many things have happened and experienced, and you can never go back to the past.

The third fat man is not a hero, but he wants to do something, so he has the idea of ​​going back to the Samurai God Cult to work as an undercover agent.

Anyway, it has already happened once, and it seemed to be quite successful. It tricked two divine envoys of the God of Service and a group of followers to death.

It seems that I am quite suitable to be an undercover agent.

"Made, who would send you, a stupid and lazy fat man, to be an undercover agent?" Ning Chen really didn't know how to complain.

"That's right." The third fat man became more energetic, "This way I will be safer. People from the Samurai God Cult will definitely not doubt me. When the time comes, you can make me miserable, give me a few knives, and I will

Just say that I was lucky enough to survive."

"Aren't you afraid of pain?"

"I'm afraid, but I can bear it."

"Gan!"

In the end, Ning Chen didn't agree.

But he came up with an idea. Just as San Pang said, the Samurai God Sect will definitely find San Pang and want to know what happened through him.

If he lays an ambush next to the three fat men and catches them all when the Samurai Cult members show up, he might actually be able to catch a few big fish.

Of course, being fat will also be dangerous.

"Teacher Shen is still here. Asking Teacher Shen to help when the time comes will ensure the safety of the three fat men." Ning Chen thought in his mind and planned to discuss it with Shen Yingyuan, Lao Li and the others.

As a result, at night, before he could discuss it with Lao Li and others, he got the news that the third fat man was missing.

Ning Chen jumped up from the hospital bed in an instant. He immediately understood that the third fat man must have followed that stupid undercover plan.

Also, people from the Samurai God Sect may have arrived.

"Why so fast?" Ning Chen was no longer in the mood to scold the third fat man, and immediately found Shen Yingyuan, Lao Li and others, and mobilized to find the third fat man.

...

In fact, it is not difficult to find. According to the three fat men's assumptions, if he survived by chance, he must be hiding in a place with few people, such as a suburban area.

In fact, this is indeed the case.

When Ning Chen and the others found it, the three fat men were in the suburbs of the city, in the rental house where the Sixth Divine Envoy had been staying. Even the tea set used by the Sixth Divine Envoy to make tea was still there.

At this time, the third fat man's body was covered with blood and wounds. Ning Chen was a little surprised when he saw that this damn fat man could really be so cruel to him.

"What should we do now?" Chen Min asked softly.

Shen Yingyuan also looked at Ning Chen.

Ning Chen was confused and hesitated for a while, then finally gritted his teeth and said, "Wait a moment and see what happens."

At this time, there were not only three fat men in the rental house, but also a mysterious man, wearing ordinary clothes, who looked like a passerby on the street at first glance.

However, his eyes were cold and his body exuded such a powerful aura that even Ning Chen felt depressed.

"Fourth level warrior." Shen Yingyuan reminded.

Ning Chen felt nervous again. Not only did the Samurai God Sect send someone here, he was also a master of the third rank.

I saw the mysterious man standing in front of the third fat man. Without any warning, he kicked the third fat man and kicked him away. The tea table and tea sets left by the sixth divine envoy were smashed to pieces on the ground. .

Ning Chen's heart was beating wildly, and he couldn't restrain his murderous intention. He pressed one hand on the handle of the knife.

"Wait a minute." Shen Yingyuan suddenly held him down, and at the same time used methods to cover up Ning Chen's murderous intention from the mysterious man, and whispered: "The other party did not reveal his murderous intention."

In a rental house.

The third fat man hit the wall and stopped. He coughed out a mouthful of blood. His whole body was sluggish, as if he had been seriously injured.

The mysterious man walked up to Fatty Three, knelt down and began to ask Fatty Three about things on Turtle Back Mountain. Fatty Three’s weak answer was basically true, but he hid the parts that couldn’t be said. He only said that he was too useless to intervene at all. I didn't get started and didn't participate in the action, so I survived by luck.

"A waste like you is really useless, why not..." The mysterious man had a look of disgust on his face and pretended to kill the third fat man, but suddenly he stopped speaking and let out a surprise.

The three fat men's bodies suddenly began to tremble, and the blood vessels on the skin suddenly swelled, like earthworms, swimming under the skin.

His originally pudgy body suddenly began to grow taller, and his flesh and blood were trembling, which combined with the twisted blood vessels, looked very strange.

"This is... bloodline awakening."

Ning Chen couldn't help but be shocked, he didn't expect that at this time, the innate alien blood of San Fatty would actually awaken.


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