Chapter 243 Urban Tiger
"What a bitch!"

Zhao Ming picked up his wine glass again and took a look. The guy whose legs had started to soften said, "I can't ask you carefully, I have to be taught a lesson before I can be honest. How cheap..."

Facing Zhao Ming's words, Xia Shen had no other expression other than a wry smile.

At this moment, he was also very desperate. After all, he didn't know that Zhao Ming was so good at fighting. His more than 20 subordinates were beaten to the ground by the stick without even touching Zhao Ming's clothes.

This is no longer the effect that weapons can achieve, this is the absolute crushing of strength.

"Tell me, why are you spying on my friend?"

Tang Ling asked.

"Actually, I don't know why she was being watched."

Xia Shen spoke calmly, and quickly explained without waiting for Zhao Ming to speak: "The task I received is to fix this beautiful woman to death in the near future, and after finding her fainted, bring her back to the headquarters as soon as possible."

"As for why she fainted and what to do with her back to the headquarters, I have no idea."

"How do you know she will faint soon?"

Tang Ling asked curiously, generally speaking, only two people with the same quality of resentment in their bodies can sense each other.

Although Xia Shen also had grievances on his body, no matter the quality or quantity of grievances, it was impossible to play the role of monitoring and sensing. This only showed that they had other special ways to monitor.

Just as Tang Ling had guessed, Xia Shen used his still-moving left hand to take out an object the size of a AA battery from his body.

"This is……"

The moment Xia Shen took out the black, battery-like thing, Tang Ling was startled, and the black qi burst out and directly took the object over for observation.

"This is the artifact we use to monitor. We call it the Source Claw."

Tang Ling, who had already invaded the source claw with the black energy at this moment, had figured out the working principle of this monitor. It was nothing more than using a powerful vengeful spirit as the source of vengeance through a similar formation method.

Then, similar to the relationship between the mother body and the split body, the degree of resentment fluctuations in the members of the split body is detected.

"Awesome, even this kind of professional instrument for detecting resentment has been assembled."

Although Tang Ling never underestimated the power of these vengeful spirits, it was only today that he initially realized how powerful these vengeful spirits were. Such professional instruments were far beyond what ordinary forces could produce in terms of cost and difficulty in research and development.

Compared with these resentful spirits who have already established complete forces, Tang Ling, the Netherworld King, has not even established his own power structure.

For a moment, even Tang Ling felt great pressure.

However, it was challenging when there was pressure, not to mention that Tang Ling could also develop a more sensitive and advanced detection instrument based on this so-called Source Claw.

After all, the Nether lineage is inherently the nemesis of resentment.

"Who told you to do this, and who are you serving?"

Tang Ling asked again. Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win every battle: "Tell me everything you know, where is your headquarters? How many people like you are there?"

As long as you have a beginning for anything, the rest will be easy to handle.

"We are members of the Tiger Gang's Poisonous Wolf Hall. I am Gray Wolf Xia Shen, one of the eight wolves under the head of the Poisonous Wolf Hall. The headquarters of our Poisonous Wolf Hall is located at Villa No. [-], Yinshan Street."

Xia Shen began to truthfully explain everything he knew: "I'm not sure how many people are like me. After all, our Poisonous Wolf Hall is only one of the four halls under the Tiger Gang..."

Under Xia Shen's description, an extremely large gang appeared directly in front of Tang Ling and the others.

Moreover, according to Xia Shen's description.

It's just that they don't know each other among the eight wolves of the poisonous wolf hall, and each time they meet each other they wear masks, which shows that they have other identities besides being one of the eight wolves of the poisonous wolf hall .

"It really is a fierce tiger hiding in the city!"

Tang Ling also sighed involuntarily, and then a sneer appeared on his face: "However, if you can't see the light, you can never see the light. No matter how powerful you are, you can only do these things in secret. This king will start with you, the tiger. Under the knife."

"Want to live?"

Tang Ling looked at Xia Shen, who was slumped on the chair, and a black flame quietly condensed in his hand: "This lord will give you a chance now, one that can be used for crimes and meritorious deeds. Of course, this opportunity has a certain degree of danger."

"Do I have any other options?"

A wry smile appeared in Xia Shen's heart, then he looked up at Tang Ling and said, "My lord, please tell me clearly, as long as it is something I can do, I will definitely do my best."

"I want you to find a way to find out the identities of the other seven wolves in your Poison Wolf Hall first."

Tang Ling spoke calmly, and said slowly, "After completing this task, not only will you be able to save your own life, but you will also have the chance to gain the same power as him."

"Really?"

Tang Ling's words made Xia Shen, who was originally lifeless, suddenly excited: "You, what you said is true? As long as I find a way to find out the real identity of other people, I can also get the same power as this one?"

Xia Shen's words were full of envy towards Zhao Ming.

He saw with his own eyes how Zhao Ming made a move just now, holding a baseball bat, and knocked down all 1 of his subordinates to the ground in less than a minute.

Most importantly, Zhao Ming acted as if nothing had happened.

For Xia Shen, who was born as a thug, this kind of strength is simply what he dreamed of.

"After completing the first task, we will talk about it later."

Tang Ling opened his mouth lightly, and then used Gang Qi to reattach Xia Shen's arm that was just broken by Zhao Ming: "Remember, from now on, your life no longer belongs to you..."

"Understood!"

Xia Shen responded respectfully.

After Xia Shen left, the black Gang Qi in Tang Ling's hand condensed into threads, pulling away all the resentment that had condensed on Mu Pingping's neck like a silk thread peeling off a cocoon, and then ignited it with Netherworld Fire on the spot.

When the last ray of resentment completely dissipated, Mu Pingping couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

"It's finally resolved, Tang Ling, thank you!"

Mu Pingping thanked Tang Ling with a smile: "During this period of time, I couldn't eat or sleep well because of this resentment. When I have time, I will treat you and Xinxin to dinner."

"Okay, if it's not a big meal, we won't go..."

Just as he was talking, Tang Ling's cell phone rang. Looking at the three words "Li Fuchen" in the note, Tang Ling walked aside and said, "What's the matter? Has the approval from the higher-ups come down?"

"The approval has indeed come down, but now there is a small problem."

Li Fuchen's voice came from the mobile phone: "Someone is a little dissatisfied with your position as the Director of the Ninth Bureau. There are a few experts on it, so whether you can become the Director in the end can only depend on you..."

(End of this chapter)

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