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The unlicensed black car drove smoothly on the road.

"So, all this is your arrangement?" Lu Changsheng didn't like the feeling of being on a pirate ship, and felt dissatisfied.

"Yes." Sun Wencheng admitted openly, "The Jianzhengyuan supervises all departments, and the Shadow Moon Pavilion is directly under our command. Boss Lu, please believe me, I know you better than you think..."

"The Demon Slayer Division will not allow a venerable person whose position is unknown to stay in Yaoguang City."

"Of course, I'm talking about your 'master', not you, Boss Lu."

Sun Wencheng deliberately added an accent to the word "Master" without breaking the layer of window paper.

"Then what would you have done if I hadn't come to you, or if I hadn't bought Niu Jiashun?" Lu Changsheng looked out the window and spoke casually.

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"Today I will still sit in this car to kill all those moths, but..." Sun Wencheng paused, thought about his words and said, "[Ghost Snake] is no longer our friend, but What we focus on preventing.”

"Bullshit, I went to the black market on a whim that day. If I hadn't gone to the black market, my master would have been scapegoated for no reason." Lu Changsheng said pretending to be relaxed.

"In that case, someone will happen to pass by the Changsheng Hall and 'accidentally' reveal the news that there seems to be a siren from Niujia Village in the Yaoguang Black Market."

A sly smile appeared on Sun Wencheng's wrinkled face.

"Old fox!" Lu Changsheng cursed in his heart, glared at him, and looked out the window.

"Little fox!" Sun Wencheng muttered silently in his heart, keeping a smile, and ended the conversation.

...

The unlicensed car stopped in front of a suburban factory.

Sun Wencheng threw an ID to Lu Changsheng, took out another one, pinned it on his chest, and said lightly, "If anyone asks, just say you are my deputy. The IDs are all genuine. The Demon Slayer Division is on the books." of."

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Lu Changsheng looked at the certificate and frowned dissatisfied, "No, Old Suntou, is your prison so short of people? Is there anyone who buys or sells by force? Do you want to ask me before making a decision? !”

"Boss Lu, don't underestimate the prison. As the disciplinary department under the Demon Slayer Division, it has great power. All departments and even the military are subject to our supervision and management."

"And I am the only one who knows your identity so far. As long as you don't tell me, no one will know about your relationship with the prison. Multiple identities also provide a way out, right?"

Sun Wencheng's tone of voice is like a door-to-door salesman, which always makes you feel that there is some truth in it.

"Get down quickly. You are the ones who offend people the most. I have no interest in seeking death. Come back and remove your identity quickly, or I will go to the Demon Slayer Department to report you for abusing your power."

Lu Changsheng doesn't follow Sun Wencheng's tricks.

"And this is the second time we've met, right? We don't seem to know each other that well, right? Do you recruit people so casually?" Lu Changsheng rolled his eyes helplessly.

"Because Xiao Lu believes in you." Sun Wencheng said matter-of-factly, "So I believe in you too."

Lu Changsheng was startled.

There was silence for a long time.

He sighed lightly and put the certificate in his arms without saying anything.

A sly smile appeared on Sun Wencheng's lips, and he soon returned to normal.

The two of them arrived at the factory gate side by side.

A somewhat stout middle-aged man ran over with great effort.

The man has sparse hair and looks honest and honest. He looks about forty years old and has a very blessed round face, with a pair of small eyes that secretly reveal a shrewd energy.

"Hello, Deacon Sun. I am the person in charge of this factory, Hu Guangsheng. I have received the notice from the Supervisory Academy. If you have anything, just ask me directly. There are some things that the people below know about."

"Um...who is this?" Hu Guangsheng looked at Lu Changsheng with some confusion, without any impression in his mind.

"He is my deputy..."

"Co-driver." Before Sun Wencheng could finish speaking, Lu Changsheng hurriedly interrupted.

For Lu Jiangming's sake, he could help a bunch of old Suntou within his ability, but it was absolutely impossible to ask him to work for the prison in just a few words.

Lu Changsheng has always been the only one who has had sex for free, and when has he ever been paid for by others?

"The driver...and the deputy?" The corner of Hu Guangsheng's mouth twitched, and he was a little confused, but he didn't want to ask more, so he had to laugh and asked respectfully.

"Deacon Sun, if you have any questions, you can ask me and I promise to tell you everything."

"Show me the monsters you brought from the front line." Sun Wencheng pushed Hu Guangsheng away and walked straight into the factory.

A flash of panic flashed in Hu Guangsheng's eyes, but it was quickly covered up. He picked up the belt around his waist and quickly followed Sun Wencheng.

But the further he walked, the emptier he felt. Sun Wencheng seemed to be very familiar with the factory, and he found the warehouse where the monsters were kept without any need for his guidance.

"Open." Sun Wencheng pointed at the warehouse and said.

"Well, Mr. Sun, the monsters here are very wild. How about we go to the warehouse in front and take a look first?" Hu Guangsheng kept wiping the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand and said guiltily.

What responded to him was the coercion of Sun Wencheng at the peak of the sixth level.

Hu Guangsheng suddenly knelt on the ground. The pain of suffocation made his face turn red all of a sudden. All the muscles in his body twitched and his body trembled uncontrollably.

"I know you are just a small person, and I don't intend to embarrass you. Open the warehouse, I will arrange for you to go to the front line. Whether you can survive depends on your fate."

Sun Wencheng deliberately spoke very slowly.

The pressure dissipated, Hu Guangsheng coughed a few times, took a breath, and panted.

He didn't dare to have a fluke mentality anymore. He obediently opened the door of the warehouse and stood by the door with a face full of fear. He didn't dare to enter the warehouse, let alone run away.

"Roar!" "Ah!" "Sh..."

Bursts of wild beasts roared from the warehouse. There was brutality, pain, and more desperate struggle in the voice.

Bursts of rotten stench mixed with the smell of flesh and blood came to his nose.

Hu Guangsheng fell to the ground again and vomited with a "wow".

In the warehouse, bloodstains of various colors mixed together and flowed all over the floor. Broken limbs were everywhere, and some monsters were even gnawing on the bodies of their companions.

Lu Changsheng's face turned pale and he rushed a few steps into the warehouse, anxiously searching for the figures of Sanniuzi and Erniu among the monsters.

But he couldn't tell at all...

The monsters in front of him, where was the shadow of human beings...

Sun Wencheng's pressure came again, but this time it was much milder than before.

The monsters in the warehouse were frightened by the pressure, no longer roaring, no longer struggling, all honestly retreated a few steps and curled up together.

"Old Sun..."

"Can they turn back into humans?"

Lu Changsheng's voice was terribly cold.

"I will send them to the Creation Bureau and let my colleagues in the Creation Bureau think of a way, but... I can't guarantee it." Sun Wencheng's tone was very calm, but his fists were slightly clenched and trembling.

"Oh, I can feel your pressure from a distance, Deacon Sun."

"Old Sun, you have such great authority!"

A frivolous voice came from outside the warehouse.

A young man dressed in the uniform of the Demon Slayer Division, with an exquisite hairstyle, stood upright outside the warehouse door.

Behind him, a large group of guards were holding military crossbows, blocking the entire warehouse door.

Footsteps were constantly heard on the second floor of the warehouse, and the guards stepped on the steel plates on the second floor, making bursts of "ping-pong" sounds.

Hundreds of demon-sealing arrows locked onto Lu Changsheng and Sun Wencheng.

The killing intent was overwhelming!