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Chapter 622 Killing, Begin!

Tang Ming looked at Hao Qian with a faint smile.

He just used the Soul Secret Technique and learned that the other party got the news from Mo Yuyan, so he relaxed his vigilance a little.

After all, if a black market killer suddenly comes to depend on you, you must check carefully.

"Ms. Hao, didn't you just say you wanted to cooperate?"

Tang Ming smiled and said: "Now, can we discuss the detailed plan?"

"Okay, okay."

Hao Qian's lips were a little thirsty. She felt as if she had no secrets in front of Tang Xuantian, and even her soul was seen through.

This feeling made her extremely palpitating.

Tang Ming asked: "What is the current strength of the Phantom Organization?"

"Back to Mr. Tang, the Phantom Organization has six gold medal killers, eighteen silver medal killers, and twenty-six bronze medal killers."

"The gold medal killers are all monks in the foundation building realm, the silver medal killers are Qi Refining realm monks, and the bronze medal killers are secular martial arts masters."

Hao Qian spoke truthfully.

Tang Ming was slightly surprised. To be honest, the strength of the Phantom Organization was somewhat beyond his expectation.

An underground killer organization in the Jinling black market actually has six foundation-building killers, which is already considered rare.

but.

Compared with the hundreds of years of history of the Phantom Organization, these strengths are slightly weaker, not even the strongest in the Golden Core Realm.

"Mr. Tang."

Hao Qian saw Tang Ming frowning and quickly said: "Phantom's advantage lies not in the killer, but in the intelligence."

"I also believe that Mr. Tang does not lack strong allies, he only lacks intelligence information."

"It's like the Blood Clothes Tower. The Blood Clothes Tower is the stronghold of Hongmen in Jinling City. However, the intelligence collected by the Blood Clothes Tower is limited. The Phantom Organization can collect the intelligence they cannot collect."

"It's like, I know there are two gold medal killers in the Bloody Clothes Building and they have surrendered to Mr. Tang."

Um?

Tang Ming raised his eyebrows: "How did you find out?"

"This..." Hao Qian hesitated for a moment, then said truthfully: "There are Phantom spies inside the Blood Clothes Building. Kui Dong and Yin Jiu have excellent assassination abilities, but they are a little lacking in gathering intelligence."

Tang Ming nodded slightly.

To be honest, he was not interested in this phantom organization at first. After all, there were not even strong men in the Golden Core Realm, so there was no need to go out of his way to conquer it.

But now it seems.

This phantom organization is an unexpected surprise.

Tang Ming lay on the back of the sofa and stared at Hao Qian: "What do you want?

Do you just want me to support the Phantom Organization?"

"right."

Hao Qian's beautiful eyes glowed: "The efforts of my Hao family ancestors have been devoted to the Phantom Organization. Five years ago, my father had the opportunity to strengthen the Phantom Organization."

"At that time, Yang Junlan came to visit and wanted to recruit the Phantom Organization to work for her."

"After my father refused, Yang Junlan explored the Phantom Organization's stronghold on the black market and made it public, causing the Phantom Organization to suffer heavy losses."

"Subsequently, Yang Junlan supported another killer organization, the Bei Sha Tang that Mr. Tang destroyed last night."

When Hao Qian said this, her beautiful eyes were full of resentment.

The incident that year cost her father his life, and the Phantom Organization almost collapsed and had to huddle in a small corner of the black market and survive.

But now, Tang Xuantian gave her hope.

Hao Qian looked over expectantly: "Mr. Tang, do you have any questions?"

"The problem is gone, but..." Tang Ming pondered for a moment and then said: "I can't tolerate any sand in my eyes, and the Phantom Organization will develop in the future and it will be a top-secret organization in charge of intelligence."

"If you surrender, I will leave a mark deep in your soul."

"Is it acceptable?"

Hao Qian looked stern.

Once a mark is imprinted on the depths of her soul, it means that she will never be able to escape Tang Ming's control for the rest of her life.

The price is a bit huge.

Tang Ming smiled lightly: "It's okay if you don't agree. I never force others to make things difficult."

Hao Qian bit her red lips tightly, her thoughts racing rapidly.

Sudden.

She thought of Mo Yuyan's comment.

"The Yin and Yang Eyes came into being at the right moment. They can see the fate of the Dragon Veins, but they can only not see through Tang Xuantian's destiny. This person's destiny is far above the destiny of the Dragon Veins."

Hao Qian bit her red lips like rose petals, and her beautiful eyes gradually became firm.

"Mr. Tang, Hao Qian is willing to lead the Phantom Organization and surrender to you."

"confirmed?"

"confirmed."

"good."

Tang Ming slowly stood up and came to Hao Qian.

As soon as he pointed it out, the powerful waves of the soul poured out.

Hao Qian's delicate body trembled, and before she could react from the mysterious feeling, she heard a faint laugh coming from her ears.

"The mark of the soul has been imprinted."

"Don't worry, as long as you don't betray me in the future, this soul mark will not hurt you. On the contrary, it will assist you in practicing Broken Mirror."

"These two spirit-containing pills should be regarded as the reward for your previous information."

Tang Ming flicked his sleeves, and two Spirit-Absorbing Pills appeared in Hao Qian's hand.

"Many, thank you Mr. Tang."

Hao Qian's beautiful eyes shone with light. She naturally knew how precious the Soul-Yunling Pill was. For practitioners, the value of the pill was immeasurable.

Especially Master Tang's elixir must be the best among the best.

"Mr. Tang, the dead man I found in Xuantian Group earlier, do you need my help to kill him?"

Hao Qian looked over excitedly.

"Don't worry. With this spy here, it will save you a lot of trouble."

Tang Ming smiled lightly and shook his head: "I will take action tonight to let the spies pass on false news."

"Hao Qian, use all the secret agents of the Phantom Organization to find out the true stronghold of these forces. The sooner the better."

"Yang Junlan is very alert and may have transferred these forces."

Tang Ming handed over a list.

Hao Qian quickly nodded in agreement.

...Night falls slowly.

For ordinary people, this night is ordinary, but for the Jinling Black Market, the fall of night also represents the arrival of a new round of crisis.

In the night, a group of people walked slowly.

A burly young man at the front, with his body like a door panel two meters away, walked towards the front with an expressionless face, his face dull and expressionless.

"Mr. Ziri, this is where Mr. Tang gave his instructions."

Wei Tianhao pointed to a manor in front of him and said in a solemn voice: "This manor is the largest underground drug trafficking place in Jinling City, and it is also one of the strongholds controlled by Yang Junlan."

"Well, Master has told you to attack. If you encounter a strong enemy, I will take action."

Zi Ri spoke calmly.

"Okay, then I'll trouble Mr. Ziri."

Wei Tianhao cupped his fists and raised his hands towards Zi Ri, and then a stern look appeared on his face.

Whoa! The second master of the Wei family rushed in first with a machete in his hand, followed closely by twenty elites of the Wei family dressed in black.

There were guards outside the manor. They were shocked when they saw Wei Tianhao coming to kill him. He just pulled out the switchblade from his waist before he could take action.

"Pfft——" Wei Tianhao struck with his knife.

The cold light flickered and blood spattered.

Killing.

here we go!


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