Urban Hidden Dragon

Wang Han smiled shyly.

"No matter what, these are not worth mentioning!"

"Little brother, haven't you young people already said that excessive modesty is pride!" Qian Xie patted Wang Han's shoulder with his big hand, feeling that this young man was very pleasing to the eye.

Wang Han smiled shyly and then warned, "When we choose an address, we have to look for it. If you can't find the specific location, I can help you! But if you want to build it in-house, you have to do it yourself. , don’t have to rely on me for everything!”

Muboden put the picture away, laughed, raised his hand and patted Wang Han on the shoulder.

I was still a little angry in my heart before, but now I feel that this young man is very capable and the more I look at him, the more I like him.

I wonder who wouldn't love this kind of high-end talent with personality and good family background.

If he hadn't guessed the details of the Haoran sect behind Wang Han, Mu Bodeng would have even considered accepting Wang Han as his adopted son.

The unhappiness just now was gone.

The group of people discussed all the details down to the smallest detail.

Among them, Wang Han repeatedly proposed key countermeasures.

Three hours of discussion.

Everyone looked highly upon this young man named Liu Yuhu.

I feel that this young man deserves a lot of credit for designing the plan to capture that thief Wang Han!

Wang Han also restrained his arrogance just now.

Everyone talked to Wang Han, who was very humble and polite at the moment.

This attitude earned enough trust among the core personnel of this Demon Suppression Conference.

After the discussion, Wang Han even added the WeChat accounts of everyone present.

Wang Han had already used his connections to find out Liu Yuhu's identity before, so even when checking the account, the owner of the account was still Liu Yuhu.

A group of people even formed a group of thieves seeking to conquer the king.

Wang Han is the leader of the group.

After joining the group, Wang Han gritted his teeth and spent a huge amount of money to send out a red envelope of yuan to celebrate the establishment of the group.

Fortunately, other people sent out several big red envelopes one after another.

Wang Han only grabbed two and not only regained his full health, he even made sixty points.

A group of people enjoyed themselves.

Get out of the conference room.

The task was assigned.

Inform those who come to the Demon Suppression Conference to look for Wang Han and Wang Han's family and friends.

It's best to sink into the secular world so that you can find clues more easily.

He also assigned his confidants to find a place and make secret preparations according to the map drawn by Wang Han.

Prepare to find a place after the core high-level meeting.

Have a big feast, eat and drink, and then pinch your feet when the time comes. Life is full of joy.

Muboden took out his own collection of fine wine.

Wang Han held a wine jar and drank with a group of people.

Seeing that Wang Han was drinking happily and speaking well, and because Wang Han's identity was mysterious, everyone came over to drink with Wang Han.

This wine is specially given to those who practice martial arts. Mu Bodeng drank it to the point where he got a little drunk. At the end of the drink, he put his arms around Wang Han, hugged Wang Han, hit his chest with his fist, and cried in grievance. , "My little friend, I feel miserable. My grandchildren were killed by that thief Wang Han. Do you know how painful it is for me? Woohoo! A white-haired person gives a black-haired person a gift! Woohoo! It's always been the case. We, the Mu family, are the only ones who kill other people, but that bitch is still the first one who dares to kill our Mu family! I really want to crush him to ashes, oh oh oh oh!"

Wang Han also patted Mu Boden's back and comforted him, "Brother, I understand your mood. If you want to cry, just cry. Brother, I will stay with you today!"

Mu Boden hugged Wang Han and cried loudly.

On the sixth day of the lunar month, he squatted down holding a beggar's chicken and gnawing at it while looking at Wang Han.

Do not understand.

But was shocked.

Others also came over from time to time to toast Wang Han.

Qian Quai and Yao Aichou were also close brothers with Wang Han.

Wang Han got along with everyone happily.

Mr. Mu was old, sad, and emotionally unstable. He drank too much and went back to rest soon.

Everyone else was gathering together to drink.

Wang Hanzheng and Qian Quai were changing cups.

The phone in my pocket vibrated.

I took it out and found it was a call from Painted Skin Ghost.

As soon as the call was connected, Painted Skin Ghost hurriedly reported the report as if his words were hot on his tongue.

"Boss, boss! Gossip! Gossip! Do you know about the Demon Suppression Conference? These people are looking for you and your relatives and friends everywhere! Hurry up and hide!"

"Hey, the sun is coming out in the west today?" Wang Han even took a second look at the caller ID.

"Isn't this because I'm afraid that if something happens to you, no one will pay me your salary?" Painted Skin Ghost said truthfully, "Boss, did you hear what I just said?"

"I heard that! I happen to have something to do with you!" Wang Han put down the wine jar.

Painted Skin Ghost warned, "Then you should prepare in advance, but don't let anything happen, and be sure to pay attention to safety! Boss, what do you want from me?"

"I'll give you a seat, come here, and you'll know what's going on!"

"Boss, where are you? Why are you so noisy?" Painted Skin Ghost muttered.

"I'm drinking at the venue where the Demon Suppression Conference is held."

The painted-skinned ghost was blinded.

"???

999 Ah!

Boss, I admire your boldness the most! Give me courages and I wouldn’t dare to go! "

"It's okay. I'll give you a QR code and you can use your trumpet to join the group. Once you're in, keep an eye on the messages in the group and what's going on inside."

While talking, Wang Han sent the group QR code to Painted Skin Ghost.

After a while in the group, confidants of the core people present will be invited to join the group.

Painted Skin Ghost can't see anything when he comes in.

Not long after, Painted Skin Ghost entered the group.

When he saw the group of king-seeking thieves, he was stunned for a moment.

He turned around and sent a private message to Wang Han.

"Boss, what kind of group is this?"

"The core members of the Demon Suppression Conference discussed arresting my group!"

The Painted Skin Ghost was speechless and choked for a moment.

It's so cool.

Click on the group members and take a look.

It was discovered that Wang Han was still the group leader.

The painted-skinned ghosts were all torn apart.

I have to admire my boss for really daring to make trouble.

At the end of the drinking session, everyone moved to other places to have their feet pinched.

Wang Han found an excuse and took Chu Liu out of the Demon Suppression Conference to meet with the secretaries-general of the Living Dead Asian Region.

Originally we were going to meet each other just after returning to China.

Wang Han pushed back his time in order to spend more time with his wife and children.

The organizer of the Demon Suppression Conference spent a lot of money to find Wang Han, Wang Han's family and friends, which caused a lot of uproar.

The leading companies even offered a sky-high price of one billion to find reliable clues about Wang Han.

Uncle Duanmu Akihito sent a long message to Wang Han, asking where Wang Han was and whether he had eaten. Don't be impulsive and don't be mentally burdened. If it doesn't work, just go back to the Northeast and stay at his uncle's house. No matter what, it's the same place. Wang Han's family, a long message made Wang Han's heart warm when he read it, "My uncle still loves me."

Wang Han had just sent back a message saying he was safe, when his uncle's call came right after him.

"Where are you putting this little piece of shit?"

"Just finished drinking!"

"Drinking?" Duanmu Akihito shouted angrily, "Are you going to get a lot of people looking for you for the one billion bonus?"

"I know."

Duanmu Akihito cursed and said, "Then why do you have such a big heart, you little brat? Who do you drink with? Who are you friends with? Are they fucking friends? How come you have such a big heart? I don't know you. What's going on?"

"He knows what's going on with me."

Duanmu Akihito cursed angrily at the top of his lungs, "Why are you drinking with me even though I know your situation? What kind of bastard friend are you? What a fucking bastard?"

"Mubden!"

"Mu...who?"