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Chapter 34 Informant Contract

On the way back to the market area, Lumian leaned against the wall of the carriage and thought about the whole thing several times, and found that he had missed one question:

"A Sequence 7 mysteriously disappeared and was suspected to have died while being assigned to perform a relatively simple task. Will the secret organization behind him pretend that this is not the case?

"Will they notice it tonight and launch an investigation?

"As a "conspirator", the boss couldn't have thought of this, but he didn't remind me and let me go home alone...

···Are you using me as bait?

"Well, the secret organization behind the "Werewolf" may not take action tonight. As long as they are not in a state of sacrificing part of their sanity, they should be able to see that there is a big problem with the disappearance of their subordinates. The Savoy Party is definitely not what it seems on the surface.

It's so simple. If it were me, I would definitely endure it for a while until more things happen, and then take advantage of the chaos to find out the true situation of the Savoyard Party.

"Of course, if they have the blessing of an angel and can bring Him to the Breeze Ballroom for a short time, they can do whatever they want...

"Thinking about it now, that 'werewolf' was arrogant, but in fact he was not that stupid or reckless. He could only be considered average. He must have arrested ordinary members of the Savoyard Party in advance and roughly figured out the situation of several leaders, and then

I chose to join the Savoie Party not long ago. According to common sense, I must not have been exposed to the core affairs of the Savoie Party. There are not so many secrets and it will not involve too much of me...

"Furthermore, no ordinary member of the Savoyard Party knows that I have been promoted to Arsonist." If you only speculate based on the records of my recent attacks, this guy thinks that he can handle you nervously, and it is absolutely fine. In close combat,

, with weaker self-healing ability, slower speed, smaller strength, and slower reaction, the "Werewolf" whose claws are as toxic as ordinary weapons is indeed far better than the "Provocateur"..."

When Imre returned to the Breeze Ballroom, before he had sorted out the matter, I touched Mr. K's finger in his pocket, left the room on the seventh floor as if I hadn't noticed anything, washed up and went to bed.

"Bad." If Lanka had any hopes, she would naturally be disappointed.

You came back to visit your brother last night. You tossed under the bed that belonged to you and your mother until midnight before falling into a deep sleep. You woke up quickly early in the morning because you wanted to touch the neighbors so that we wouldn't ask about this.

, mentioning the fact that a wanted criminal is also named "Celia Bello".

"The instigator is the main ingredient of the potion." Lanka replied firmly.

Although Mo Hong is just an "assassin" and is still far away from the "happiness" that can truly be called a demon man, things like that can always be taken lightly, especially among male "assassins" who are more common.

.

This is an ordinary member of the Church of the Eternal Blazing Sun, who was once responsible for protecting Hugues Artois!

He was going to be frightened by the rumors about the stakes. That was Tewell. That was the kind of thing that would happen to wild and ordinary people who were truly innocent. Of course, in the provinces, in the countryside, in the big cities and towns, that was the case.

There will be no similar cases.”

Geatu smiled:

Geatu was surprised, nodded and said:

Lanka said goodbye to Mo Hongfeng and Lumian and walked towards Bailitau Street.

Mo Hong, who was no longer experienced, read these terms over and over again, and then signed his real name slowly before confirming whether there were any problems.

Geatu smiled and nodded:

Therefore, in similar situations, try not to have two "purifiers" supervising each other.

Yes, Mo Hongfeng’s reasons are very legitimate:

"They are Sequence 6 and Sequence 5 of the 'Prisoner' pathway respectively."

There is a restriction that Lanka's belief must always be "Eternal Blazing Sun", but it only requires that you can believe in the evil god.

"He knows that path very well." Fujana explained complicatedly:

Before I finished praising the rising sun, I couldn't go home to rest, and I didn't have time to have breakfast with my wife and children.

Seeing this, Geatu quickly shouted:

"We will discuss it after you have verified the authenticity and importance of that information."

I do think it is necessary to develop such an informant. After the Hugues Artois incident, my view of wild ordinary people has not changed quite a bit. I just think that Mo Hongfeng can convince everyone by himself.

But Leah Bello had to pull herself down and lost any emotion.

Geatu showed a kind smile and said:

Mo Hongfeng and Lumian heard this with joy and lightness.

Inside Apartment 601, No. 3 Bailitau Street.

"Will there be no reward for what you just mentioned?"

Insisting on you is an abuse of ability... In the future, reluctantly now, in the future I know yes, yes, yes...

···Lanka laughed at himself, wanting to say that they came too late, and you are always the same as you were in the past.

Lanka said firmly:

"Mr. Fool's Church."

According to Mo Hongfeng, in the past few years, there were many "purifiers" who were gradually seduced by the "devil man" when they were developing "devil men" as informants or chasing you, and eventually fell in love, betrayed the church, and lost their faith.

An example of losing control of joy during suffering.

"Yes, you can understand your hatred and choice emotionally, and this is still a damn cultist. No one is qualified to purify me on behalf of the gods. He should be very vague. It is because you did not intend to arrange it and acted negligently.

, it is possible for him to escape from the congressman’s office.”

"cooperate?"

After a while, you asked hesitantly: "Huh?" Imre didn't feel confused at all.

Thinking that Fujianna had analyzed that there was always a small chance that the official would develop her into an informant, Lanka became more intense, but still looked at Geatu and Lumian with vigilant eyes.

In that process, you concealed the identity and name of your companions, as well as the time and place of this occult gathering.

"You just discovered something in the last two days!"

Lanka became more and more suspicious of the purpose of the two official ordinary people, pretending to have some experience and said:

The reason for joy is that we didn't get what we expected, and the reason for lightness is that it was quite strange and obviously very troublesome.

Mo Hongfeng took out a piece of paper that looked like a special piece of paper, with several complicated terms written on it, including the contents just mentioned.

"I'm worried that you will force him to betray his friends. I just hope that he will pay attention to these things that may bring disaster to the market area and Tewell."

"You are ordinary people who want to eliminate the wild, but that means you are making a choice.

Imre said with confusion and emotion:

Fu Mohong slowly retreated into the state, and said to himself thoughtfully:

It was just dawning, and with a piece of toast in his mouth, Lanka hurriedly left No. 17, rue Pasteur in the Botanical Garden.

"Every wild ordinary person can get your goodwill and has no chance to cooperate with you. You have investigated his situation and confirmed that he is also a believer of God and has committed relatively minor illegal acts. Moreover, after gaining extraordinary powers,

Before, he also restrained himself and took advantage of this ordinary thing to do, except assassinating Hugues Artois.

"If there really is no follow-up investigation, the people who come are living corpses, not "revengeful souls." You would prefer the former."

"You also live in the market area, and you are happy to use them to solve these problems that will harm the outside world."

"What does he want?" Geatu asked.

"Holy Emblem of the Sun"...Lanka's heart skipped a beat and he remembered who the other party was.

"You hope he will cooperate with you.

We all thought that the new informant would be able to provide information immediately.

Fu Mohong hasn't given you the potion formula yet.

Lanka consciously wanted to turn around and leave the alley, but before you turned halfway, you saw from the corner of your eye that there was no one protecting the exit of the alley. Artois's "Eternal Sun" taught ordinary people

By!

Mo Hong pondered for a moment, as if recalling what kind of help he had received from being able to live a stable life before assassinating Hugues Artois to today.

"Of course." Fujana laughed, "In the entire world, except for a very small number, the rest of the ordinary people who are on the 'prisoner' path are in two factions. One is the "Rose School" of the Southern Continent terrorist organization that you mentioned later.

the other is······"

At that moment, you saw a rather familiar figure walking towards you.

Geatu continued:

This is Lumian, whose eyes are bluer than the lake water and whose expression is quite cold.

Having said that, you paused, deliberately trying to whet Imre's appetite, and then said after a few seconds:

"Cooperation means that both parties can get benefits out of that matter. You will give him the same level of remuneration based on the information he provides. You cannot choose from money, materials, knowledge, weapons, etc."

Before praising him, Geatu added: You politely expressed your willingness to cooperate.

"In fact, you must not have let him go. He has been arrested a long time ago."

It was still dim in the early morning, and there were relatively few hawkers and pedestrians. Mo Hong passed us all the way and turned into the distant alley of St. Lenger Street, which was even hotter and almost crowded.

"What?" Geatu glanced at his teammate Lumian without any surprise.

"It's easy! You are here to arrest him."

Lanka nodded hurriedly, saying that he had always seen it clearly beforehand.

"First introduce yourself. You are the 'Purifier' of the Inquisition of the Church of the Eternal Blazing Sun. Your name is Mo Hongfeng. This is your colleague Lumian.

This is a woman with a brown complexion and slightly thick lips. Although I have no Aboriginal ancestry from the Southern Continent, my light blond hair is always neatly combed. There is a conspicuous piece of tape stuck in the middle of the bridge of my nose, and I wear a light-colored

He wears a shirt and a yellow vest, with a shining golden "Holy Emblem of the Sun" pinned to his chest.

Imre woke up Fugiana early in the morning and told her the whole story about the "werewolf" without her looking at her wanting to kill someone.

"That's bad. You always need that kind of cooperation." After Ranka finished speaking, Mo Hongfeng praised him.

Lumian reluctantly nodded.

Mo Hong started from attending an occult party, heard about the disappearance of the gatekeeper of the deep valley monastery, received the corresponding commission, and continued until you and your companions accidentally discovered that the monks with mechanical prosthetic eyes had retreated into the Zongfei quarry.

A secret cave containing a small amount of human arms and legs was opened.

"Based on the fact that he is a very vicious person in nature, who insists on himself and abuses his abilities, you plan to ask him to be your informant and provide you with corresponding intelligence.

According to regulations, when developing informants, especially ordinary people who develop several paths such as "devil men" as informants, at worst there will not be two "purifiers" present.

Speaking of that, Lanka suddenly lost his inspiration and blurted out:

You saw Geatu take out an absorbent pen made of pure gold, sign my name first, and then slowly write a few bright red words in the notary's position.

You thought for a while and said:

"What on earth did he want to say?"

A layer of sun-like light briefly enveloped the contract, and then disappeared.

Lanka stopped turning around, held his breath, and put his left hand on his waist, always ready to pull out the hidden right wheel and dagger.


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