Travel Frog: Bring back Bing Bing fruit at the beginning

After Xia Ling was silent for a moment, she said, "I'll take care of this matter, and the task will be suspended for now."

"During this time in Sioux City, be honest with me. If the Legion of Dawn finds us because of something, then I will kill you first!"

Seeing Luo Fan's murderous eyes, everyone nodded hastily and said: "We know."

"Dismiss!"

After speaking, Xia Ling turned and left the room.

After seeing Xia Ling completely leave the room, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief, and slumped on the floor powerlessly.

And the young man wiped the sweat off his forehead with his hand, and said in horror: "Next time, I will definitely not team up with Xia Ling to perform missions again!"

"Me too, I don't want to form a team with Xia Ling, she's too scary!"

"I really don't know what's going on with that guy named Luo Fan..." Before he could finish speaking, the teammate on the side hurriedly covered his mouth with his hand, and looked at the door in horror.

I'm afraid that Xia Ling will turn back and kill everyone here.

"You don't want to live anymore, we still want to live!"

"Forget this kind of thing as quickly as you can. Don't mention it a second time, or even if the Lord comes up, he may not keep you!"

Hearing what his companion said, the man nodded cautiously.

After returning to the room, Xia Ling made a phone call. She wanted to explain the matter to the master, and then send a more powerful killer over.

But after 2 minutes, the master didn't answer the phone, but when Xia Ling was about to hang up, the phone was connected suddenly.

"Hello, Xia Ling." A very charming voice came from the other end of the phone.

Xia Ling knew that this was the maid beside the lord, named Elizabeth Mo, who had no real power and was just a plaything of the lord.

"Where is my lord?" Xia Ling asked.

"My lord is closed, what's the matter?"

Hearing the news, Xia Ling frowned slightly.

"How long will it take for the master to leave the customs, I have a very urgent matter to report to the master!"

"My lord, he didn't tell me, but depending on my lord's preparations, it may take a long time to retreat."

"Okay, I got it!"

After hanging up the phone, Xia Ling frowned even deeper.

Don't retreat early, don't retreat later, but choose to retreat at this time.

The identity of the client who ordered this mission was unusual, otherwise the Killer King would not have let Xia Ling be the commander in chief of this mission.

But the content of this mission is very simple, so the King of Assassins will send out novices from the organization.

But now the situation has changed, the Cult of Destruction God has met with that organization, which means that he will kill the target under the noses of these two organizations.

If there is only one Destruction God Cult, then Xia Ling can complete this task alone.

But now there is another organization, you must know that organization is the elite among the elite of a certain dark giant, and its strength is very powerful!
In a one-on-one situation, I may not be able to survive, let alone these newcomers who have just entered the organization.

After a moment of silence, Xia Ling dialed another number.

This time, the call was connected shortly after the call was made.

"Yo! Rare guest, Xia Ling, you actually call me yourself, an old guy." An extremely hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone.

The owner on the other end of the phone is the Great Elder of the organization, named: Horace Mullen, the number two figure in the organization after the Killer King.

However, in recent years, because the killer king has become less and less concerned about the management of the organization, this guy has an opportunity to win over a large number of people in the organization and become his cronies.

If he was afraid of the Killer King and the living dead under his control, he might have rebelled long ago and took the throne of the Killer King as his own.

He had also wooed Xia Ling before. After all, Xia Ling was the right-hand man of the King of Assassins. It would definitely be a good thing if he could recruit such a confidant under his command.

It's just that Xia Ling finally rejected his invitation and warned him severely.

"The mission plan has changed, and I need to mobilize a group of old people from the organization to carry out this plan!" Xia Ling didn't talk nonsense with him, and directly stated her request.

"Hehe!" Upon hearing this, Horace Mullen showed a smug smile, ""Aren't you the lord's right-hand man? Why do you even have such a small task..."

"I'll give you another chance, whether to adjust or not, if you don't adjust, just wait for the master to come out and trouble you!"

Originally, when Horace Mullen was about to belittle Xia Ling, he didn't expect her to directly expose the Lord.

Horace Mullen may not be afraid of Xia Ling, but he must not be afraid of the King of Killers, otherwise he would not have been honest in the organization for so many years.

With a gloomy face on his face, he finally decided to redeploy some old people there.

"I see, I will help you carry out this mission with some old people from the organization later." Horace Mullen said slowly, suppressing his anger as much as possible.

"it is good!"

After Xia Ling hung up the phone, Horace Mullen slammed the phone in his hand to the ground.

"Damn Xia Ling, you are backed by the King of Killers!"

"When the King of Assassins is gone, I'll see how you're still jumping around!"

Don't be angry, but there is still work to be done to arrange the manpower.

If there was anything wrong with this mission, it would be him, not Xia Ling, who would have the accident.

Maren closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said to the wall facing him, "Come on!"

As soon as the words fell, a man in black and a pale mask suddenly appeared in the room.

"Let Robin, Barton, Andrew, and Weber go to support Xia Ling and the others."

The man nodded and disappeared into the room again.

While Xia Ling and the others were still waiting for support, they were far away in the free country on the other side of the ocean.

An arrest operation is in full swing.

In the command car, Smith, Su Shuo and the priest looked at the young man who was moving fast on the screen.

"Is this another divine agent of Enyo, the other god of blood and destruction?" Smith asked curiously while looking at the young man on the screen.

"En!" Su Shuo nodded, "This guy is another generation of gods of Lord Enyo, and also the last generation of gods besides me."

"The last one, didn't you say that Ernio has many generations of gods?" Smith said puzzled.

"I have eaten the other generations of gods." Su Shuo showed a harmless smile.

"Okay, let's do it, Su Shuo, we still have other things to do." At this moment, Father Puqi said suddenly.

"I see, Father Puqi." Su Shuo nodded, then turned and walked out of the command vehicle.

Arriving at an open space behind the command vehicle, a cloud of scarlet mist suddenly appeared under Su Shuo's feet.

Immediately afterwards, the scarlet mist began to spin at a high speed, supporting Su Shuo's body and leaving the ground slowly.

When reaching a certain height, accompanied by a sound boom, the speed instantly increases!