I'm almost reaching the maximum level of evil god, and you're advising me to change my job

No. 530 riot ruins.

Located in a depression.

Surrounded by mountains.

At the foot of a mountain, there were pedestrians patrolling.

Seeing an old man coming, he immediately greeted him respectfully.

"I wish you good health, Mr. Ye!"

"The conference room is ready!"

"The leader is waiting for you inside!"

Ye Weimin did not respond.

He walked into the cave with a cold face, and the others were not surprised.

They even smiled and did not dare to be negligent.

Inside the cave, there was a different world, which turned out to be a modern and solid cement house.

The wall was covered with white putty, and the lights and wires were all there.

This made the cave quite bright.

Even the load-bearing columns were carved with beams and painted with pillars. Obviously, there were also craftsmen in the cult.

"You are tinkering with these things again."

Ye Weimin walked into the conference room and just sat down, he jokingly spoke to the man at the long table.

The square-faced man did not even raise his head.

Holding a wooden file, he was concentrating on carving a wooden bottle.

"Once a person is empty, he is prone to depression and mania."

"It's hard to kill time without finding something to do."

Ye Weimin sneered after hearing this.

"Don't you believe that everything is empty?"

"You made the temporary base so luxurious."

"It doesn't look like you have no desires in your heart."

General Liang blew the sawdust on the wooden bottle.

His tone was cold:

"These are not permanent."

"Neither am I."

"Nothingness is just their result, not now."

Ye Weimin put his arm on the table.

He was too lazy to continue teasing.

He looked around, but didn't see Lin Qiao.

"Where are your former subordinates?"

"I don't know."

"Did they not come, or didn't arrive?"

General Liang still gave the same answer: "I don't know."

Ye Weimin frowned slightly: "You don't ask?"

"If she has already carried out the mission secretly, how do you know if she has left."

General Liang put the wooden file on the table.

There was a piece of cloth with many carving knives hanging on it.

"She is no longer my subordinate. She is at the same level as me. I have no right to ask."

After saying that, he scooped half a bottle of water with a wooden bottle, and then inserted the flowers picked on the road.

The roots of the flowers touched the water, and the flowers seemed to be more beautiful.

Looking at the slow movements of the square-faced man, Ye Weimin's face became more and more deep.

His heart was gradually getting irritated.

The pale eye sockets without eyeballs flashed with violence.

If it weren't for General Liang's constant protection, Lin Qiao would have become his own nutrients and supplemented himself.

He would not have lived to the day of advancement.

How could it be like now, the two are evenly matched.

This is the most troublesome.

For the weird path, flesh and blood are no longer a necessity in the later stage.

The same kind is.

"I heard it outside, you seem to be looking for me?"

A playful voice came from outside the door.

Ye Weimin suddenly looked behind him.

I saw a girl with an oval face, fair and cute.

She was wearing a pleated skirt with a suspender and black leather shoes, and her steps were slow.

Lin Qiao smiled and waved to the cold General Liang, but received no response.

She was not angry, but laughed half of her head.

Her scarlet eyes looked at Old Man Ye with interest: "Or are you staring at me?"

Ye Weimin's face sank: "What do you mean?"

Lin Qiao did not answer immediately.

After sitting down, she casually took a red flower from the wooden bottle and inserted it into her hair with her head tilted.

Her eyes were always fixed on Ye Weimin: "Actually, I am staring at you too."

At this moment, Ye Weimin suddenly realized something.

He wanted to stand up.

But Lin Qiao's cold eyes made him dare not stand up.

"Pan Sen" might be in danger.

"I like flowers very much."

Seeing that he did not move, Lin Qiao smiled with satisfaction.

Looking at the square face, he thanked him earnestly.

General Liang stared at the vase, then picked up a wooden file and rubbed his nails, as if he hadn't heard it.

...

Qiu Wuming's convoy.

The engine roared, rolling up dust.

"On the hillside on the left."

"Someone is watching us."

Qiu Wuming stroked the head of the big yellow dog with a flattering face.

One hand looked at the reminder sent by the car behind.

"Can you sense what level?"

He put one hand on the car window and frowned at the hillside in the distance.

Didn't find any abnormalities.

The reconnaissance ability of Destruction is indeed average.

"The highest... seems to be only more than 50 levels."

"The same way as you."

"The rest are around level 30."

Qiu Wuming looked at the reminder of the text message, but he had no interest at all.

"If Master Ye sent these people, it really means he looks down on us."

Soon, the text message came back again: "Don't take it lightly."

"They may not be the ones who take action, but at least they are stalking us."

Qiu Wuming threw his phone on the seat.

After retracting his gaze towards the mountains, he also closed the car window.

It blocked out the wind noise and dust.

"Whatever they plan to do."

"Go according to the plan."

"If you can't catch a valuable target."

"There's no need to take action."

"Master Lin Qiao is about to carry out a mission, and they can't wait."

He leaned against the car mat and spoke lazily.

"Okay, boss."

The driver stepped on the accelerator, feeling relaxed and happy.

It was as if he was on vacation.

Soon.

The convoy entered the low mountains.

The sound of shotguns rang out from time to time.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Outside the city, there are low mountains.

The trees are not dense.

The convoy rushed, firing bullets at the terrified creatures in the mountains.

This process lasted for half an hour.

The gunshots just stopped.

Qiu Wuming got out of the off-road vehicle with a shotgun in his hand.

Looking at the dead creatures, he felt a little bored.

The lethality of guns is not small, but it is still far inferior to extraordinary creatures.

It is difficult to kill them with one shot.

You can only bully ordinary birds and beasts.

"Hang two of them."

Qiu Wuming was quite bored and spoke to the co-pilot.

The man responded immediately and went to the truck to drag down the two terrified men.

The bumpy ride made them vomit.

"Don't kill me, please!"

"I'm just an ordinary citizen!"

"No grudges!"

The man begged for mercy, but he could not escape the fate of being dragged under a tree and tied with a rope.

"Your advanced ritual of destruction is really inhuman."

A woman in another car spoke with disgust.

Qiu Wuming looked back, and there was also malice in the depths of his eyes.

But he did not respond, but looked at the two people struggling on the crooked tree.

Until there was no sound.

"The rest of you start a fire first."

"Drowned two for me."

Qiu Wuming rubbed his eye bags haggardly and ordered weakly.

His subordinates immediately brought two buckets of water and two more people.

He pressed their heads and looked at the painful resistance in the bucket until they stopped struggling.

"Manager Qiu, the fire is done."

The subordinate reported.

Qiu Wuming nodded.

Then he cut off the hind legs of the wild deer with a knife, put the dog meat on the rack, sprinkled salt and cumin powder on it, squatted beside the fire, and roasted it.

Then he casually said: "Then burn two to death."

...

Not far away.

A group of people have already come over.

Han Shuang crawled on the ground.

His heart was full of vigilance and panic.

"Boss, the information is wrong!"

"There is not only one supervisor here!"

"There are three!"

Han Shuang lowered her voice and did not dare to disturb the morale of the army.

She had already sensed.

This member who was just founded last night was extremely nervous and panicked.

After all, this was a direct war with the ideal country.

Huang Ye held a shovel and looked at the slightly undulating hillside, the smell of burning and the screams of pain.

He also sensed that there were three auras, all of which were over level 60.

He suddenly chuckled: "Then there is no need to hide."

"They have discovered us a long time ago."

Huang Ye's words caused a panic among the crowd.

Sun Fan's heart also tightened.

If the assassination plan is exposed, does it mean to give up?

Looking at the Utopia not far away, he was unwilling to give up.

"What should we do, retreat?"

Han Shuang's expression was serious.

She looked at the familiar faces sitting in the convoy.

The pressure was huge.

Huang Ye waved his hand and walked down the mountain slowly.

The crushed stones rolled down and the branches and trees died.

He said calmly: "We are here now."

"One supervisor or three supervisors, it's the same."