Let you walk around the world, you start to catch traffickers

"But the time will be the day after tomorrow at the latest. No matter what happens, it must be held in time."

A cold light flashed in his eyes.

The treatment is not too different from that of Wu Rongjin.

As the executor this time, Ono Junji only knew everything not long ago.

"Head-down master... Onmyoji..."

"It seems that there is a big battle this time, don't you... don't you have any ideas?"

Turn around.

Wu Rongjin looked straight at Junji Ono.

Now the two of them are completely tied together, whether they like it or not, they can only live and die together.

Hesitated for a long time.

Ono Junji nodded, "I don't know where you are, but I know that there are no fewer than twenty onmyojis from China in three batches."

"I have never heard of such a big handwriting in the past few decades..."

His status in the club has never been low.

Probably in the middle position.

But this time he also felt a huge crisis coming.

For the benefit of those guys above, he has become a pawn that can be discarded at any time.

listened to him.

Wu Rongjin also said slowly, "At my hometown, there are more than a dozen or twenty head-down masters. It seems that they want to play a big ticket this time!"

His deep tone revealed his extreme powerlessness.

As a flat boat in a precarious situation, he doesn't even have the right to decide his own course.

I heard the meaning of his words.

Ono Junji licked his lips, in the room without the lights on.

There is only the afterglow of neon lights flickering in the distance.

His eyes flickered, "Wusang, you don't have to be so depressed. Since we all have a common goal, we might as well cooperate again this time..."

His brows furrowed slightly.

Wu Rongjin turned to look at him, "Do you have any plans?"

The corner of Ono Jun'er's mouth slanted, "It's not really a plan, it's just wanting to live..."

The night in Jinling is solemn.

The people involved in this matter have their own thoughts.

It was close to morning.

Lying in the hotel room, Zhou Ling could not fall asleep peacefully.

In the dark.

There seemed to be a strange force preventing him from falling asleep.

at this time.

His cell phone rang without warning.

【Liu Jingjing】

Look at the name on the caller ID.

Zhou Ling couldn't help but tremble.

This time is far from the point where the two of them should be in touch.

But without thinking too much, he immediately chose to connect.

Suddenly, Liu Jingjing's hurried voice came from inside, "Hey, are you a scumbag?"

The corners of his mouth twitched.

Zhou Ling's inexplicable anxiety eased a little, and he replied angrily, "Who else can answer your call except me?"

Liu Jingjing seemed to heave a long sigh of relief, "Aren't I worried that you won't answer my call before it's time to contact me?"

He reached out and rubbed a few hands on his face indiscriminately.

Zhou Ling completely dispelled the few drowsiness he had, "Stop talking nonsense, you are looking for me at this point, is there something important?"

Liu Jingjing on the other end of the phone nodded, "I'm making a big move here..."

"Although I didn't receive the order, all the head-down masters I know have been arranged to go to your flower planters. One of them has a good relationship with me and revealed that his destination is Jinling..."

It was like being hit hard in the heart with a heavy hammer.

It made Zhou Ling's breathing difficult, "Can you refine it further and confirm the people, at least I need to know how many of them there are and when will they arrive in Jinling?"

Sure enough, things are not as simple as they seem.

When the whole Jinling was cheering.

The real black hand is spreading to the city little by little.

Liu Jingjing was silent for a while, then replied with difficulty, "It's hard, this time because I have to deal with family matters, I was not recruited by the club."

"I can at most confirm the identities of two or three people, as well as the detailed itinerary. If there are more, I'm afraid it will arouse suspicion."

It is also because of Liu Jingjing's special status in the family.

In order to inquire about this news at the first time.

"Okay, two or three should be enough."

"What you have to do now is to protect yourself as much as possible. Everything must be based on your safety. If you need help, please contact me at any time."

Zhou Ling exhaled foul air.

Lighted a cigarette for himself.

Under the stimulation of nicotine, his sanity became more clear.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it really is a scumbag's remarks!"

"Don't worry, at the critical moment, even if I confess you, I will never make fun of my own life."

There was a sweet smile on the other end of the phone.

Afterwards, Liu Jingjing changed the subject, "By the way, what do I want?"

"Recently, the competition here in my hometown is fierce. You won't really want me to be a scumbag, will you?"

Hear this.

Zhou Ling's mouth twitched a few times.

He replied angrily, "What do you want, don't you have any points in your heart?"

"If I can get it all together for you, and then send it out by international express, it's already very powerful, okay?"

It's okay not to talk about it.

Speaking of this matter, Zhou Ling couldn't get angry.

For the sake of Zhao'an, he did promise to help her.

But never expected.

After Liu Jingjing came home, she sent him a list with no hands.

Looking at all kinds of weird materials above, I threw it at Guozilian without even thinking about it.

If there is no energy and background.

Just some contraband on the list was enough to give Zhou Ling a headache.

"What? You sent it so soon?"

This result obviously exceeded Liu Jingjing's expectations.

On the other end of the phone, he shouted in surprise and joy, "Those things are in our Nanyang, even if you can't buy them with money, you can get them done so quickly?"

"Sure enough, you are indeed the benchmark of scumbags. What girl can refuse a Neptune like you?"

Ha ha.

Zhou Ling sneered twice.

Guess what, will I send you these things next time?

According to Guozilian later said.

If this batch of items were to be placed on the market, at least they would start at eight figures.

Many of them are priceless.

"Isn't it normal for you to have such a big fart in Little Nanyang?"

Zhou Ling expressed his disdain unceremoniously.

But immediately added another sentence, "You'd better not use these things indiscriminately, and I won't even be able to account for the big mess."

He was standing by the bed in his bedroom right now.

Liu Jingjing fiddled with the scattered bangs with her slender fingers.

He said with a smile, "Don't worry, I can't get these things out of Nanyang. Except for some of them are used to maintain the skin, the rest are used to practice head-down techniques."

"If I make a breakthrough in my ability, there will be much less opposition in the family. We are definitely mutually beneficial."

Even in Nanyang, where the head-down master has a very high status.

There are some things she can't do as she pleases.

Especially these materials, with her current financial resources, she simply cannot afford them.

"Okay, let's do this first, you take care of yourself."

"Remember to contact me as soon as possible if you are in danger."

I felt a shadow gradually covering my heart.

After Zhou Ling exhaled another breath, he hung up the phone.

A look of worry flashed across his obscure eyes.

As they continued to dig deeper into this matter, the development of the situation has deviated more and more from his previous expectations.

It seemed that he was about to fall out of his control.

Contact Guoziface?

The thought flashed through my mind.

Now his main experience with Feng Dingyi is probably still on the Taohuaxi ruins.

The Qinglong Special Forces cannot be transferred casually.

Now Zhou Ling is not sure, what is the purpose of those descendants who collectively airborne the flower growers...

Just in case, kill him back to the carbine.

Go straight to Taohuaxi, that's a lot of fun.

Just when Zhou Ling fell into deep thought.

A short message from Liu Jingjing was received on the phone.

In addition to the flight numbers and names of several people, an additional sentence was added.

[The real murderer who killed Yuchang also went to Jinling, but I haven't found out the specific name yet, I will continue to inquire, and I will contact you as soon as I have news, what a scumbag~~~]

Zhou Ling automatically ignored the last sentence.

His eyes immediately became deeper.

This time is probably the best time to help Lin Gangsheng resolve that grievance.