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According to Wang Zhian's plan, the spy he arranged found Wang Li. Wang Li's attitude was worse than he originally thought, but the rest was just as the information said. She respected Hao Yuanshan extremely and believed in him unconditionally.

On the surface, Wang Zhi'an was still at odds with Hao Yuanshan, so naturally he couldn't reveal it. He sent someone to find Wang Li himself. Otherwise, a discerning person can tell at a glance that this is someone trying to take advantage of someone.

However, judging from the latest news Wang Zhian inquired about, several major events have happened to Gu Zhuo and the Prophet Cult in just a few days.

The first big thing is the news just released by the Prophet Cult. Last night, Gu Zhuo killed Zhu Zihan in their sect.

Wang Zhi'an was somewhat impressed by the name Zhu Zihan. He thought that guy was just a magician. Now that it has been solved by Gu Zhuo, it may be a key fork in the Prophet's religion's choice.

Otherwise, they would take this opportunity to introduce a more powerful god to compete with Hao Yuanshan. Otherwise, they will fail to recover and completely give up to Hao Yuanshan in the field of god creation.

The second thing is the situation over Hao Yuanshan.

The people from the Prophet's Cult attacked Huangcheng this morning. Unexpectedly, they found nothing in Huangcheng. They also lost a large number of men for no reason and lost all their money.

After learning these two pieces of news, Wang Zhian was in a better mood than anyone else.

No matter which one it was, it was all detrimental to the Prophetic Sect. Listening to these two pieces of news, Wang Zhian could imagine in advance that the Prophetic Sect was about to collapse.

Although I know that this idea is still a bit far away, the most important thing about these two pieces of news is that they can be used to bend the facts and fabricate the thoughts and motives of Gu Zhuo and Feng Hongxi out of thin air.

This is the key point brought to the door, and it must be used to set a trap for Wang Li.

He immediately compiled a set of words for his secret line. This set of words was logically self-consistent, although it contained many subjective assumptions. But the key point is that someone like Wang Li, who has devoted herself wholeheartedly to Hao Yuanshan, and is so impulsive and conceited, will not pay so much attention.

At this moment, his secret agent was talking to Wang Li according to the words arranged by Wang Zhian.

One of the secret agents planted by Wang Zhi'an was named Wu Song. He asked the Military Commission who was coming.

Wu Song has a long period of experience as a special agent, and his words and deeds are basically flawless. More importantly, the Military Commission has guaranteed Wu Song's loyalty to him.

For this reason, Wang Zhian safely placed him next to Hao Yuanshan.

Wu Song could bypass the Military Commission and others and talk directly to Wang Zhian, so as to avoid being too late to report an accident.

Wu Song found Wang Li. Wang Li was actually easy to find. When she wasn't pestering Hao Yuanshan, she was basically hanging out with her subordinates.

She has very peculiar tastes and likes to catch monsters and watch two monsters fight like a cricket fight. It was she who came up with the idea of ​​sewing human skin on monsters. The giant centipede the Prophet encountered was also her work.

With such cruelty and cruelty, Wang Li was able to survive to this day and even separatist power.

When he found her, Wang Li was indeed sitting in her bus, drinking, smoking cigarettes, and playing cards with a few subordinates.

"Chief King?"

Wu Song walked over and called her.

Wang Li was having bad luck today. She had lost several cards in a row, and she was full of anger and had no place to vent her anger.

She glanced at Wu Song and saw an unfamiliar face that she had never seen before, so she said angrily:

"It's me. If you have something to do, leave it alone. If nothing else happens, just go away."

Over such a long period of time, Wang Li has long developed the nature of a bandit.

She finished the cigarette in her mouth and threw it on the floor of the bus without stamping it out. She picked up half a bottle of wine and poured it into her mouth.

Seeing her like this, Wu Song couldn't help but feel a little ashamed.

This woman happily brought human society back to primitive society.

"I have something to say about the Holy Lord. Do you want to listen?"

In order to show respect for Hao Yuanshan, his followers all respected him as Holy Lord.

When Wang Li heard about Hao Yuanshan, she threw the cards she just touched on the ground and asked quickly:

"What's the matter with Holy Master? Please tell me quickly."

The other boys beside her also looked at him with burning eyes, as if they were looking at the pork on the chopping board.

Wu Song gathered his palms to calm down. Good guy, he had never been so scared when facing Mexican gangsters. How could these guys in front of him be so much more perverted than Mexican gangsters!

"You must know Gu Zhuo, right? He's the one who killed the high priest of the Prophet Cult."

"I know, that guy's reputation has spread all over the world. How could anyone not have heard of him? Why do you mention him? What is his relationship with the Holy Lord?"

"Do you know that the latest news is that just last night, Gu Zhuo killed Zhu Zihan, the former son of the Prophet."

Wu Song pretended to be shocked and finished speaking. However, what was different from what he imagined was that Wang Li just said "oh" lightly:

"What does it have to do with us? Just kill him. He is a liar. Doesn't killing the liar just prove that our great Holy Lord is the only true divinity in this world?"

"That's what I say, but have you ever thought about why Gu Zhuo wanted to kill Zhu Zihan, a former god who was pushed out?"

As soon as Wu Song asked this question, Wang Li and several of his subordinates looked at each other. Her brain is still bright, unlike her movements and mannerisms, which give people the impression that she has no ideas and an empty head.

"You're not saying that Gu Zhuo is targeting the same group of people, right?"

"yes."

Hearing Wang Li continue her conversation, Wu Song felt relieved, and the next words would be much easier to talk about.

"Do you know why the government wants to suppress the Holy Lord? It is clear that the Holy Lord can help them fight against the Prophetic Cult."

"Because they are stupid."

Wang Li said her thoughts straight to the point.

"Forehead."

Wu Song was stunned and didn't answer the question for a while.

"This is one of the small reasons, but did you know that the main reason is still because of Gu Zhuo. According to the intelligence I have learned, Gu Zhuo once threatened the government and asked the government to put him on a high platform and regard himself as god.

"But the government had already agreed to the Prophetic Sect and ceded all religious rights. How could it anger the Prophetic Sect again and openly cede religious rights to Gu Zhuo. So Wang Zhian directly rejected Gu Zhuo."

"Then what."

Wang Li urged him to continue.

"Then Gu Zhuo's goal is very clear now. If the government doesn't give him anything, he will take it for himself. Your prophet religion has a god, right? Then get rid of the god of the prophet religion. Think about it, kill the prophet After teaching God, who will be killed next?"

What Wu Song said was already very obvious, he just needed to say the person's name directly.

Wang Li slapped her thigh:

"You said, his next target is the Holy Lord?"

"yes."

Wu Songying agreed with her.

"But, is there any basis for your guess? Our Holy Lord has no hatred against Gu Zhuo. If he really doesn't deal with the government, we will still be on the same front with him. There is no need to attack people who may be friends first. "

Wu Song interrupted her and spoke excitedly:

"How can we be friends? You know Feng Hongxi, right? That guy has formed an alliance with Gu Zhuo. Feng Hongxi is looking for people everywhere to get information about the Holy Lord. Isn't it clear that he is going to make fun of him soon!?"

After hearing that Feng Hongxi was looking for people to ask for information about Hao Yuanshan, Wang Li became serious:

"Is what you said true?"

"Of course, why do you change bases frequently when you are the Holy Master? In addition to being afraid of attacks from the Prophet Cult, you are also worried about attacks from Gu Zhuo and others."

"Do you have evidence?"

"Yes, I only dare to tell you if I have evidence."

Wu Song took out his mobile phone from his pocket, approached a few people, and whispered:

"Even Wang Zhian didn't know that when Holy Master and I came out of the bunker, there was still an internal agent inside the government. It was that internal agent who told me everything he had to do, and that's why I knew so much information."

He said and handed the phone to Wang Li.

"Look, here are the traces and time when the Holy Lord's information was misappropriated and extracted, and there are also specific sources of extraction. It can be clearly seen that a hacker has hacked into the government's Skynet system, found and stolen it Got the Holy Lord’s information.”

Wang Li looked at the picture on her phone. She could understand it more or less. Wu Song didn't fool her.

Little did she know that this was Wang Zhian's perjury. There was nothing wrong with it. If someone who was not a computer expert could see it, then that would be weird.

"The last source of the hacker found, according to the address, is from Feng Hongxi. The evidence is all naked in front of you. Don't you believe it yet? Gu Zhuo and Feng Hongxi just want to attack the Holy Lord. As for what If it’s time to start, then that’s not necessarily the case!

"It could be today, it could be tomorrow!"

Hearing this, Wang Li stood up from the ground and was about to walk outside the bus. Wu Song quickly grabbed her and said to her:

"where you go?"

"I'm going to find the Holy Lord and ask him to be careful in everything and prepare in advance."

"You don't need to go. I've told him all these things. If you go to him now, he will definitely know."

Wang Li paused and turned back to look at him:

"Now that the Holy Master knows it, what do you want to tell me now?"

Wu Song shook his head, looked regretful, and answered her:

"Because the Holy Lord is so kind, I told him and asked him to nip it in the bud. Although he agreed, he didn't tell me to take any measures. He may have wanted to take the same measures as when he faced the Prophetic Cult. If they want to fight, the Holy Lord will avoid fighting.

"But I feel that avoiding war is not a long-term solution. Can we avoid it forever? I left the deserted city in time this time. Will I still be able to make it next time? What about the next time? Can I always make it in time?"

Listening to Wu Song's words, Wang Li felt that it made sense, and she nodded involuntarily.

"Wang Li, I'm looking for you because I know that you, like me, are very loyal and loving to the Holy Lord. We both want to do the best for the Holy Lord, so I want to ask you to help me.

"Help me deal with Gu Zhuo and Feng Hongxi together. The Holy Lord is merciful. Then we will become his sharp blades and replace his hands stained with blood. This is our honor."

Wu Song took some liberties with Wang Zhian's words, but it seemed that the effect was surprisingly good.

Wang Li excitedly held Wu Song's hand and said:

"I know. For the Holy Lord, I will definitely become his sharpest sword. Whether it is Gu Zhuo or Feng Hongxi, I will let them know the price they should pay for daring to touch the Holy Lord!"