Heaven's Last Big Boss

Zhou Zheng took a sip of the juice, and it was the familiar taste mixed with fruit powder.

"Be familiar with the environment here first."

Zhou Zheng said:

"Let's go to the supermarket to buy, and collect information as we go, and expand our targets outward after the people around us are familiar with our existence.

"You can buy some small gifts for neighbors to deepen their impression of us."

"Is the money enough?" Bing Ning asked by voice.

"The banknotes here have been replaced, and we don't have many banknotes in our wallets," Zhou Zheng said. "We can go to the bank to check later to see if they have prepared funds for us."

Bing Ning nodded slightly.

Zhou Zheng added: "If you don't have one, don't worry, I'm a seasoned expert in such things as part-time jobs."

A smile flashed across Bing Ning's eyes that were too clear no matter how she concealed them.

So, the two dressed up a little and made an appointment to go out together.

Bing Ning's dressing up is mainly to make herself change in a normal direction, using makeup to cover up her true appearance.

About an hour and a half later.

Zhou Zheng carried two big bags of ingredients, Bing Ning put his hands in the pockets of his coat, and appeared side by side in the corridor, each returning to the house with a somewhat dignified expression.

Bing Ning closed the curtains, then went to the refrigerator and began to pack the ingredients.

Zhou Zheng said: "Sister, I'm going to review the culture class."

"Go ahead," Bing Ning asked, "Would you like to have a lighter lunch or more meat?"

"Let's be lighter," Zhou Zheng pondered a few times, "I will write a diary today."

Bing Ning frowned: "Are you going to write a diary today?"

"Well, I have a lot to say to the diary."

"Then write it down," Bing Ning said with a smile, "Actually, we can talk about many things with my sister. Our parents died early, so we are dependent on each other."

Parents?

Zhou Zheng quickly matched his mouth several times, reminding Bingning to call his parents.

Almost broke!

Back in the bedroom, Zhou Zheng sat at the desk, spread out the notebook in front of him, and began to write continuously.

About half an hour later, Zhou Zheng took off the necklace around his neck, put it in the notebook and clamped it lightly; after a few seconds, he opened it, and the double-sided paper filled with words became empty.

Afterwards, Zhou Zheng continued to write and draw, but the words turned into journals.

at the same time.

On the front line, the barracks of the human camp.

The drum-like snoring sound suddenly stopped, and the general Yinhu, who was sleeping with his head up on his seat, opened his eyes in a jerk, raised his hand and grabbed a jade talisman from his sleeve.

He took a piece of white paper and pasted the jade talisman on the white paper.

After a while, the lines of handwriting were revealed. Although the rubbings were rubbed vertically from right to left, they still had to be read horizontally from left to right when reading.

"It was discovered so soon?!"

God Tiger Yin raised his hand to prop up the two barriers, put away the jade talisman, and carefully read the first letter sent back by Zhou Zheng and Bing Ning.

[Zhou Lin's Diary, Part [-]

Going out early in the morning to buy necessities for life, I went to the bank to withdraw money first, then took a taxi and went half a circle around the nearby urban area, and went to a good-grade supermarket. Teacher Bingning found many abnormalities.

The ratio of humans to demons here is about two hundred to one.

The monsters encountered on the road, most of the men are old-fashioned, and most of the women are young and charming. The human men and women who accompany them show no signs of being swallowed by each other.

It is worth noting that many of those well-dressed humans who get in and out of luxury cars are demons in disguise.

In the bank, besides the receptionist at the counter, there are many monsters active.

We compared the two supermarkets. The smaller cheap supermarkets on the side of the road are mostly human beings, and the high-end supermarkets in the mall have many demons.

The celebrities published in newspapers and magazines are almost all monsters.

According to my guess, the demons with only 80.00% of the population have secretly controlled more than [-]% of the resources of the demon city, and exploited human labor in this way.

It is very likely that the Qingyuan Demon King has controlled the economy, culture, and thoughts of millions of people in the Demon City in all aspects through various methods.

In addition, the Qingying Cult is the tentacles of the Qingyuan Demon King. If there is a suitable opportunity, I will get in touch with them more.

In addition, there are a few details, which can be regarded as corrections to the previous intelligence.

...]

In the big tent, General Yinhu fell into deep thought.

The strong man stood up, paced behind the table for a long time, took out an empty folder, and solemnly put the first diary entry in it.

"What are these monsters doing with such moths?"

Yinhu muttered in a low voice, but couldn't think of a reason, so he could only scratch his head, and started to deal with the important frontline affairs.

This time, the offensive of the monsters was a bit strong on the outside, and the generals trained by Lan Xing just happened to practice their skills.

From this point of view, it is unlikely that the two of them will achieve anything in a short period of time... Sigh, let's plant a dark mine at the feet of the Qingyuan Demon King. '

So, two days later.

General Yinhu, who was cooking hot pot with several generals, suddenly felt a vibration in his chest.

God Tiger Yin stuffed a mouthful of tender beef, waved his hand and rushed back to his big tent, opened the barrier, and printed a page full of information.

[Zhou Lin's Diary, Part Two.

Has been mixed into the Qingying Church.

The process went smoothly, passed their assessment and became a first-level official member. Currently, he is responsible for sending out leaflets and listening to their chats to get some information.

First, the Qingying Church has nine levels of classification, and it has incredible power from the fourth level. They said that it was some kind of substance brought by the alien poisonous fog, which made them awaken their abilities.

Suspicion for a monster playing a human.

Second, there is an organization that is parallel to the Qingying Church, the Qingyingwei. They are not many in number and are responsible for handling unusual public security cases.Some of the Qingying Guards were mixed among the Qingying Cult, suspected to be King Qingyuan's bodyguards, and had not been in direct contact with them yet.It is necessary to remind the sneaked spirits to pay attention.

Third, many members of the Qingying Religion graduated from the Armed Forces Academy, and they took charge of the student union and clubs in the academy.In addition, a "senior" deliberately frightened the "newcomers", saying that the Armed Forces Academy is often haunted by ghosts, there are supernatural events, and some students often disappear for no reason.

It is necessary to conduct follow-up investigations on the Qingying Sect in the Armed Forces Academy.

In addition, there are a few details that need attention...]

"This, this is mixed in?"

The big eyeballs of God General Yinhu were filled with shock.

Good guy, Zhou Zheng is very good at infiltrating the enemy's rear. In just a few days, he has come up with so much high-value information.

Dozens of spiritual creatures that I have planted in Qingyuan Yaodu are still asking what kind of organization Qingyingwei is...

Of course, this is also directly related to the fact that Bing Ning is by Zhou Zheng's side, and the monster's disguise is invisible.

Yinhu wiped his mouth, tapped his fingers on the table, and immediately sent a voice to invite the immortals in charge of the information of Yaodu to come in, and began to update the information database.

'The next time this guy sends letters, the interval should be a little longer. King Qingyuan has been operating the demon for so many years, how could it be so easy to be infiltrated into the interior. '

So, another five days passed.

hum!Chest shaking.

Yinhu, who was killing monsters on the front line, raised his brows, calling for the monks and immortals in the rear to attack together, and swept across with the big knife in his hand, the billowing fire swept across more than ten miles, and thousands of monsters were left without scum.

"I won't leave you with military exploits, I still have important things to do! Ming Jin returns to the camp!"

After saying that, it turned into a stream of light and went straight back to the main tent, took paper and rubbed the message in the jade talisman.

[Zhou Lin's Diary, Part Three.

Has formally contacted Qingyingwei.

The Qingyingwei is indeed a monster, and they are all from the Lion Clan. They are confirmed as the personal guards of King Qingyuan.

Drinking is average.

After being drunk, he said a lot of nonsense, and others couldn't understand, so he extracted two key messages.

First, the existence of the demon city is not good for these low-level demons. The 500-year-old Qing Yingwei complained that there are too many guards here, and there are few benefits. There is no holiday, and his own promotion has fallen behind.

Second, the secrets hidden here are extremely important to King Qingyuan, so King Qingyuan sent two thousand additional Qingyingwei.Teacher Bing Ning sensed the breath of six big demons in the fairyland, two of them were in the Armed Forces Academy.

In addition, I was selected as one of the candidates to take over as the president of the student union of the Armed Forces Academy. I am currently participating in their brainwashing training. I have already obtained the opportunity to enter without the entrance examination. , with access to classified information.

There are many ordinary people in the Qingying Cult, and it is divided into three factions. It is suspected that the demon generals are fighting among themselves and can be used. 】

"This! Is this going to be the little leader of the enemy organization?"

The tiger was shocked and couldn't make peace for a long time.

at the same time.

Inside the Qingyuan Demon City, Zhou Zheng closed the notebook he had scribbled on a page, changed into a black uniform, put on the armband of the religious order, and walked out of the bedroom with a smile on his face.

Bing Ning, who was crouching on the sofa and eating an apple, looked up and raised her chin towards the door.

"I'm going to participate in the event, sister!"

Bing Ning put on a helpless expression, and said: "Go, pay attention to safety, and remember to come back for dinner at night."

Zhou Zheng shrugged, smiled and opened the anti-theft door, and several young men and women waiting outside the door immediately greeted with smiles.

"Brother Zhou! We just arrived!"

"Which community are you going to distribute leaflets today, Brother Zhou?"

"What do you mean handing out leaflets?"

Zhou Zheng showed seriousness, and said slowly:

"We are going to spread the gospel of the truth, and send care and condolences to our compatriots who are suffering under the doomsday crisis.

"We should fight for it as a sacred cause.

"Use this cheap but priceless paper in our hands to continue to pass on the truth! Upholding justice and truth is the only way to fight against alien evil forces."

Several young people were greatly touched, they nodded vigorously with solemn expressions, and followed behind Zhou Zheng with their heads held high.

Inside the house, the 'ordinary' fairy huddled on the sofa endured it for a while, but finally couldn't hold it back, and laughed out loud.

Chapter 97 When will God take you into the net?

'Zhou Lin''s holiday life has become extraordinarily fulfilling.

Every morning, he would get up early, prepare a nutritious breakfast for his elder sister who has been too lazy to go out, and then run around the community for half an hour to meet different morning jogging friends.

Communicate with them, praise and boast, and make them feel happy.

The good time in the morning is used to spread the gospel of truth.

Together with several young members of the Qingying Sect, he will be active in more than a dozen nearby communities with a warm smile, encouraging everyone to face life optimistically and fight against the doomsday catastrophe.

Occasionally, he would stand on the portable podium set up by the roadside, holding the notes he wrote last night, rearranging and reorganizing the simple, vulgar, and outline-only teachings of the Qingying Church, and preaching with emotion To those gathered at the table.

At the beginning, only a dozen people would gather in front of the stage.

After a few such events, the sermons have started to clog the traffic.

In this small area of ​​this big city, people's trust in the Qingying Order is increasing day by day.

In the afternoon, there are occasional meetings that should be boring.

Generally speaking, this kind of meeting is a second- or third-level religious order deacon, who collects various information and asks them if they have noticed anything unusual recently.

And when Zhou Zheng was promoted to a third-level deacon by the Qing Yingwei who had been drunk together, this kind of meeting has been presided over by Zhou Zheng.

Every meeting, Zhou Zheng will prepare different materials in advance, guide everyone to feel the meaning of the current job, catalyze everyone's enthusiasm for spreading the truth, and their persistence in 'falsifiability'.

When there are no meetings, Zhou Zheng will also lead these dozens of people to do volunteer work and take care of the lives of some lonely elderly people.

When night falls.