The personal security of the beautiful president

Although, both of them are immortals.

Even Liu Ruotong is a master of Jindan stage.

However, the two still maintain some habits of the secular world.

For example, as soon as two people arrived in the urban area, they immediately looked for a hotel.

This city of Marau is not very big.

The population is about 34.

Due to the proximity to the sea.

As a result, the entire city is a long and narrow island.

There isn't even a decent high-rise building on it.

But it is green grass and picturesque.

Beautiful villa buildings are scattered throughout the period.

Inquire in the past.

These villa buildings can be rented out.

Liu Ruotong rented a villa without hesitation.

After moving in.

Ding Zhe began to inquire about the whereabouts of Song Du, the eldest prince of the Special Kingdom...

Although Eight Hundred White Robe's intelligence network clearly told Ding Zhe.

Song Capital is in Marau City.

But the specific location, eight hundred white robes have not yet been determined.

no way.

In a small place like Marao, the intelligence network of the eight hundred white robes has not yet penetrated.

After making arrangements for Liu Ruotong.

Ding Zhe turned and left.

Roaming the streets of Marau.

It is worth mentioning that.

In the entire Kingdom of Te, the tourism industry is a pillar industry.

Even at the moment when Reiki recovers, this industry is still a pillar industry.

And dragon fruit has the most tourists.

So the locals can speak a few words of Long Guo dialect.

Therefore, even if Ding Zhe speaks Long Guo dialect, he can still communicate with the locals...

Since it happened to be evening.

As usual, Ding Zhe first came to a bar.

Finished at the corner table and asked the waiter for a beer.

Afterwards, Ding Zhe sat there, sipping beer, while watching the thin but very promising beauty from the kingdom of Te Kingdom dance pole dance on the stage.

Not much work for a while.

A woman wearing very little clothes and heavy makeup came over: "Do you need any special service, sir?"

Ding Zhe knew that this group of Liuying from the Special Kingdom was doing flesh and blood business.

And this kind of business is also a major feature of the Special Kingdom.

But his ambition is not here, after all, the women around him are all good.

At that moment, Su Chen took out a stack of banknotes, stuffed them directly into the body of the woman from the Kingdom of Te, and said in a low voice, "I'm looking for someone, so you need to help me find a well-informed local..."

"I will give more money." Ding Zhe winked his eyes...

"Ok?"

That beautiful woman from the Kingdom of Kingdoms took the roll of banknotes out of her body and took a look.

Immediately his eyes lit up.

A lot of money.

"Wait for me a moment, I'll find Brother Shen Jiang for you..."

The beauty of the Kingdom of Te smiled.

Then he reached out and pinched Ding Zhe's body.

Turn away.

Ding Zhe knew that this so-called Brother Shen Jiang should be a local boss.

"Oh shit!"

Ding Zhe curled his lips: "It's already the Nascent Soul stage, so if you want to find someone, you have to find this kind of boss."

sighed.

Ding Zhe continued to drink beer...

Not much work for a while.

A guy in a black leather jacket covered in gold chains walked in from outside the bar, shaking his body...

The guy looked around.

Finally, he found Ding Zhe near the corner of the wall.

Afterwards, he swayed and walked past, sat opposite Ding Zhe, and at the same time glanced at Ding Zhe with sharp eyes: "You are looking for me..."

"You are Shen Jiang?" Ding Zhe said with a charming smile.

"It's me!" Shen Jiang nodded.

"Then I'm looking for you."

Ding Zhe sneered.

Then he took out a large roll of banknotes from his pocket: "Find someone for me..."

Shen Jiang's eyes fell on the banknotes, and his greed was fleeting, but he was not in a hurry to get them.

Instead, he looked at Ding Zhe again: "Who are you looking for?"

Ding Zhe smiled, then dipped his finger into the beer, and wrote two words on the table: Songdu!

"Ok!"

Shen Jiang's eyes fell on these two words, and he frowned, the murderous look in his eyes flashed away.

Then his eyes fell on the banknotes again, he shook his head and said, "If you are looking for him, then this amount of money is not enough..."

"Ha ha……"

Ding Zhe flicked his wrist.

A second roll of bills appeared on the table.

Then came the third volume!

Volume Four!

Volume five!

Shen Jiang watched Ding Zhe take out banknotes from the void as if juggling, with a hint of panic in his eyes: "Immortal cultivator?"

"You know the goods..."

Ding Zhe sneered.

"Only immortal cultivators have this kind of spatial props."

Shen Jiang put away the banknotes: "Give me a contact information, I will find you later..."

"it is good!"

Ding Zhe dipped his finger in beer again and wrote down his phone number.

"See you later!"

Shen Jiang got up and left...

And Ding Zhe came to sit in the bar for a while.

Then get up and leave...

In fact.

Shen Jiang's movements were quite fast.

the next morning.

Ding Zhe then received a call from Shen Jiang: "I'll be waiting for you at the red house on the east side of the island..."

"it is good!"

Ding Zhe hung up the phone...

Then get up and leave...

10 minutes later.

Ding Zhe came to the east of the island.

From a long distance, Ding Zhe saw the red house standing on the top of the mountain.

In front of the red house are seven or eight antique cars parked.

Ding Zhe just looked at it coldly.

It was discovered that there was a faint murderous aura surrounding the red house.

This kind of murderous aura is released by those low-end cultivators.

In the eyes of Ding Zhe, a Nascent Soul Realm expert, he looked so childish.

"interesting!"

Ding Zhe sneered.

In a flash.

brush!

The whole person directly passed the distance of nearly a thousand meters, and came to the front of the red house...

And now!

Shen Jiang is standing under a big tree in front of the red house to release water...

Ding Zhe's sudden appearance made him tremble all over.

He pissed all over his pants.

"Ahem...how do you..."

Shen Jiang looked at Ding Zhe strangely, with a trace of panic showing on his face.

"What about the news I want?"

Ding Zhe is indifferent.

"Those who know the news are in the room..."

Shen Jiang pointed to the red house beside her...

"it is good!"

Ding Zhe sneered, and let go of Shen Jiang.

Turn around and step over a distance of more than ten meters, and come to the gate of the red house.

"Oh my God."

Looking at Ding Zhe's back, Shen Jiang's face turned pale: "I hope Master Bayue can take care of this damn cultivator..."

……

Let's talk about Ding Zhe.

He went straight into the red house.

In the lobby on the first floor.

Ding Zhe saw a large group of muscular men.

This group of people looked at Ding Zhe with cold eyes like menacing spirits.

During the period, a guy who looked like a monk was sitting in the middle.

This guy is thick and thick.

He wears a cassock and a huge copper chain around his neck.

Holding the copper chain in one hand, he looked up at Ding Zhe: "Are you looking for Song Du?"

"That's right!"

Ding Zhe smiled...

"very good!"

The monk glanced at the people around him and waved at the same time: "Take it down for me!"