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◎Wind, earth, water, fire, light, darkness, thunder. ◎

Gou Liuye's original intention was of course not this, he just thought that since Sang Jiu had been 'sentenced to death', he should find a way to prove that this Sang Jiu is not the real Sang Jiu. Total loss of ability to inherit and retroactively revert to legacy.

But for this kind of thing, Gou Liuye has no way to trust the execution ability of his subordinates, so he can only do it by himself... Otherwise, no one can guarantee. Installed in the name of heir?

"Forget it, see you bastards every day, I feel like my IQ has to be lower than the level line."

Gou Liuye certainly knows how good his subordinates are, and as far as he has not completely subdued the remaining forces of the Sang family, if he let them know that Sang Jiu is back, he probably has no part in all of this.

So in the final analysis, how many people can be gathered in hand, let's gather first.For the rest, don't rush to pursue it for the time being, it's better to install several layers of protection before Sang Jiu turns his eyes to himself.

"Yes."

The only surviving subordinate saw that Gou Liuye had no intention of making things difficult for him, and even generously allowed himself to live, not to mention being moved, but excited.

And looking at Gou Liuye's attitude, he is very sure that the next tasks will be his own. Such a supreme glory is something that other brothers never dared to dream of in the past!

"Find someone to do some activities, let 'Night Crow' also find someone to test the old house of Bo Sang's family." Liuye Gou thought about those daunting guys, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, "They are not conceited." Is the strength very strong? Then help them arrange a few more rounds of opponents every day, and let them know what it means to have someone beyond others."

The subordinates were full of self-confidence at first, thinking that even if Gou Liuye had to give tasks, he probably wouldn't be able to give too many difficult things... But when he heard the "masterpiece" assigned by the other party, he almost knelt down.

──The subordinates indeed concealed the real attack power of the people inside, but he never thought that Gou Liuye would not even have the intention of sending people to investigate, and just wanted to encourage others to act!

──If all those people return home without a feather, is it possible that Gou Liuye will turn around and settle accounts with himself?

"What? Is this task very difficult?" Gou Liuye looked a little hesitant in his subordinates, but he didn't care too much, at most he just asked a few words: "If it doesn't work, you can find someone to do it anyway. I will see results tomorrow."

At the headquarters of 'Firefly', Ms. Meng Xia changed into another set of pretending to be sitting outside the coffee shop today. The red glasses are quite intellectual and attractive.

As soon as Sang Jiu and the others acted last night, the staff of Yingying immediately received the news and sent it back to the headquarters quite quickly, allowing Meng Xia and others to quickly reorganize a wave of plans in their hearts.

Although Sang Jiu's operation is a bit reckless, but his identity is just right, coupled with his legitimacy, and today Meng Xia helped take a shortcut and verified Sang Jiu's identity... Next, whether it is Gou Liuye or those who Anyone who gets involved in the Sang family's property will get into trouble.

After all, the Reaper Organization is not a decoration as the highest defender of order in the criminal city. Once locked by them, no matter how many excuses or helplessness you have, people will only recognize you as a criminal or not.

"Coming?" The metal handle on the door of the coffee shop made a crisp sound, and Meng Xia's eyes behind the lens flashed a sharp look, and nodded to Xia Zuo who was in charge of explaining... or should we say it was a negotiation He signaled, "Coincidentally, I heard that there is no such thing as coffee in your original place. Would you like to try our special ingredients today?"

The person who came was not Sang Jiu, nor the lively and outgoing Lucia who was a bit silly...Meng Xia had been in contact with them one by one while they were being treated in the hospital. Among the three, she disliked him the most. I understand, it is this Xia Zuo.

I heard that the other party lived in a world with a Western fantasy background. He is an assassin at heart, but he also holds the key to light and darkness.

But according to the information obtained from Meng Xia, Gou Liuye's men went to test last night, and they couldn't even get close to the ancestral house of the Sang family. At a position more than 600 meters away from the gate, Xia Zuo directly let Xia Zuo down!

After being knocked down, those people still don't know how they lost.Even the special observer sent by Yingying also said that he had no way to understand Xia Zuo's operation at all, and only knew that the other party had half a way to successfully kill people without any murderous intent.

In Meng Xia's view, the most dangerous part of Xia Zuo is not just his magical ability. At the same time, she also observed that Sang Jiu, Lu Qiya, and Xia Zuo had known each other a long time ago, and even cooperated to a certain extent. …

This shows that if Meng Xia decides to follow Xinyang and become an ally with them, this kind of special intelligence, which is not superficial, will become a very important interference factor.

"Okay! I haven't had coffee for a long time, so I'd rather be respectful than obedient. Thank you, Ms. Meng."

Xia Zuo's assassin attire had been changed into the representative clothes of this sinful city early on, but he didn't know what this man was thinking, he actually chose a three-piece suit like a butler.

Of course, he is really good-looking in clothes, and his body is unexpectedly thin, which inevitably confuses everyone... How does this man want to fight?

"Give him a cup of hot latte, a cup of iced coffee, and a banana cake." Meng Xia has become a habit of taking care of others on weekdays, so after Xia Zuo said that she had all the power to deal with, he decisively placed an order directly for the master. Letting out a breath, he turned his head to look at the man whose age was hard to tell.

"In that case, let me share with you my mug pear biscuits."

Xia Zuoyue is a person who is used to taking care of others but not good at accepting care. After meeting Ms. Meng Xia's eyes, he quickly took out an oily paper bag with a strong fragrance from nowhere, and put it lightly in front of Meng Xia .

"Your mental strength seems to have been severely damaged. Eating some of this will have an unexpected effect on repair and recovery."

...to restore mental strength?

Meng Xia took a sip of high-end coffee and almost squirted it out of her mouth, and even her delicate makeup showed some cracks in an instant.

If she hadn't reacted quickly enough, or she would have made an embarrassment on her own territory, it would really have become a joke of the whole city.

"What do you mean?" It's not that Meng Xia doesn't believe that there are some unique things in the world where the background of Western Fantasy is located, but such things as spiritual power are too special. After communicating, there is still no way to figure out the mechanism.

Now Xia Zuo came up and threw out a 'biscuit' that can heal mental power, and she could see Mengxia's real situation at a glance. She really didn't know that Sang Jiu had other sources of information, so she deliberately used it to deceive herself , or does Xia Zuo really have a special ability to observe these things?

"We have been taken care of. Even if you have doubts about us several times, you still carry out someone's will very well and help us establish a temporary base."

"Sang Jiu said that there is only gray in the sinful city, and there are no other colors... But we are people who repay kindness and revenge, so if everyone has a common object of allegiance, there will be more similar and non-conflicting Target......"

A man in a black suit with pale silver mist in his blue eyes clasped his hands in front of him, forming an indestructible triangle with the table.

The man's voice is soothing, but it has a powerful force that cannot be ignored. It is obviously stepping on the dominant position, and it will not make people feel offended, and they think that the other party is 'discussing'.

"Then what do you want?" Meng Xia had to interrupt the other party in advance, clenched her hand behind her back tightly to avoid leaking her emotions if she didn't pay attention, "Please forgive me for being unreasonable, everything will happen for no reason. It is not necessary to do this to repay the friendship of treatment.”

Xia Zuo then let out a long breath. When he came to discuss with Meng Xia earlier, they had already had no less than 120 discussions with the model made by Lukia.

Ms. Meng Xia should have received a rather harsh education in the past, so she has a very strong will and will not be easily shaken.

Even though everyone has preliminarily confirmed that they are allies, Ms. Meng Xia still believes in the principle of equivalent transactions. She would rather be the one who takes care of others than owe favors herself.

"We have all been sent to this world, healed the wounded collection, started to assemble the base and cannibalize other forces... Do you think the one we believe in and serve, has he also come here long ago, just not for the time being Would you like to meet us?"

In fact, Xia Zuo and others are very clear that the gods that 'Firefly' believes in are the same as their creators.

In particular, Xia Zuo had been with the other party at close range for a long time. In terms of breath alone, Xia Zuo must be the one he is most familiar with.

──Especially last night, Xia Zuo said that he sensed a faint trace of the Creator's aura in Gou Liuye's person... It is impossible for the power under the name of Gou Liuye to have anything to do with the Creator, but if It's hard to say that they are the party under surveillance.

"We have indeed considered this issue, but it has been proved countless times in the past that only when the Creator takes the initiative to stand in front of us, will everyone know the identity of the other party."

Ms. Meng Xia saw the situation develop to this extent, even if she didn't say anything, with the wisdom of Xia Zuo and others, I'm afraid she would guess the actual situation within two days.

"It's not so much that the 'Firefly' organization was established by him, it can be said that because we can't find someone to protect us, that's why we try our best to climb into the other party's relationship."

Every organization will always have various excuses and stories to tell when recruiting newcomers, taking the opportunity to raise the image of the organization in the minds of other people, and try to make up for the so-called 'face' problem of the organization.

"But he didn't ignore you because of this, did he?"

Xia Zuo pointed out the real situation here quite directly, and raised his own questions to the wryly smiling Ms. Meng.

"After our current investigation, there are not as many forces in the entire sinful city that need our attention."

"Of course we can give priority to a few actions, but we need to have someone stand in front of us because we have too little scale and record to confront those forces at the end and the beginning."

One side needs a good reputation so that Ms. Meng Xia can use this as a stepping stone to go in and contact other people.

On the other hand, it is to send talents to Sang Jiu and the others. Anyway, it is not a problem for the three of them to cooperate, but if they want to take back the Sang family's property, the three of them will definitely not be able to manage it well, and it is absolutely necessary to expand the manpower.

Whether the combat ability is strong is not the point, the point is as a logistics, and whether you can be obedient.

"To put it simply, we will set targets for you. You have specific needs for the trophies, and all the rest will belong to Ying." Meng Xia sipped the coffee in his hand thoughtfully, while the lens was being checked by the analysts in the organization. , continuously and quickly deliver the results of their on-site discussion and analysis.

──Everyone agrees that although it sounds weird, this matter is extremely possible... Take the recent example, obviously they can kill all Gou Liuye's people in one go, and throw a The virus sent a text message to inform, but there was still one person left behind.

Today, that person has brought a ticket for Liuye Gou's people and Liuye Gou's money, and ran to the ancestral house of the Sang family. He volunteered to be a member of the outer circle, and acted as a 'watchdog' for Sang Jiu and the others.

How did these young people achieve such a coquettish operation, causing Gou Liuye to eat Huanglian dumbly, and became the laughing stock of everyone in the sinful city... But I have to say that this move is quite beautiful, which makes it even more so. Sang Jiu and the others had a much higher risk index among the various forces.

[There are many kinds of cooperation, but as long as we don't become enemies with them, maybe at some critical moments, they can turn around and cover us. 】

"And that's not all."

With a decent smile on Xia Zuo's face, he tapped the eyelids corresponding to Ms. Meng's information output, and then stroked the lines on the table with his slender fingers.

Meng Xia was able to sit at the top of Yingying's headquarters not because of her appearance, but because of her personal ability.She can even contact people in other worlds of "Firefly", so she has a lot of thoughts about Xia Zuo and his companions who will be in place in the future.

...and in the shortest possible time, he could see the purpose of the map drawn by Xia Zuo.

"Indeed, we have conducted a wave of in-depth investigations before and found that there are supreme shadows behind many organizations."

"To contact our Lord's ability, we first conclude that they are the masters of the elements, and finally they are called gods."

Meng Xia seemed to be very open about this situation, but her tone of voice showed a hint of dissatisfaction:

Thinking about it, Sin City's current position as the main leader may be due to their relatively strong backing, or to say that their abilities are more prominent and popular.

In addition, the "Firefly" organization intends to develop insignificantly, and does not want to scare the snake, so it seems difficult to move forward.

"So we ran a few models to do simulations last night, and thought that instead of cleaning up small forces separately and slowly growing ourselves, it is better to do the opposite and start with large organizations until there are only a few sporadic existences left in the end."

"My lord can't always hide behind and watch our actions. If you want the other party to understand our value, then the best way is to maximize our contribution as much as possible."

"And to share the troubles and troubles of the Lord, and to clear the obstacles ahead for him, this can be regarded as a very crucial ability."

"Among the major forces, there are forces of wind, earth, water, fire, thunder, light and darkness to support them, but with me and Lukia, and Sang Jiu's support, it is not impossible to take it down."

Xia Zuo looked at the corners of his lips twitching, and obviously couldn't understand why Meng Xia, who spoke so widely, explained further:

"These forces, obviously, they don't have no problem with each other... We can organize a wave, let them kill each other, and then sit back and reap the power of the fisherman."

According to Sang Jiu's speculation, the power of the Creator can restore parts in every world, but it is very likely that they will not be able to make ends meet by weaving a perfect and comfortable growth environment for them.

If Sang Jiu and the others can gather other forces as soon as possible in the sinful city, then perhaps the power of the Creator can be repaired and strengthened before other gods.

"It's not that we haven't considered this method before, but the difficulty of operation is too high, and the organizations that are still active are quite old, and no one knows whether they have been integrated in private."

Ms. Meng Xia's expression was quite serious. She didn't think that Xia Zuo and the others were thinking too much, but she answered it matter-of-factly.

"In the previous visit to the Sang family, we did use this to train our hands and scraped a lot of organizations under other gods, but overall, the benefits were not too great."

The 'Firefly' organization was very confident in their own abilities at that time, and their personnel also performed quite well on the killer list.

Even so, the 'Firefly' organization still suffered a crushing defeat in the end, losing many key elite personnel in front of those established forces.

Otherwise, according to Meng Xia's temper, she wouldn't wait until now, and would be happy to spend time here with Sang Jiu and the others.

"No, it's most likely because you contacted them at the beginning and the strategy you formulated didn't hit their hearts, so the whole thing was opposed."

Xia Zuo knew very well that the mutual taboos and hostility between gods and spirits are sometimes not clearly stated, and there are even deep historical origins.

Meng Xia has done everything she can and the best, and the rest cannot be blamed on her.

"Fire and wind are easier to operate among them. Light and thunder are opposite. Earth and water and thunder are in the same vein. If you pinpoint their dead spots, there will be no problem."

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"...So, you really believe what that kid said?"

In the 'Firefly' organization, the tall man in charge of logistics shook his Moxican head, biting an unlit cigarette in his mouth, under Meng Xia's displeased gaze, he said helplessly:

"Don't blame me for not reminding you, the preparation and analysis we did in the past is no worse than theirs... But the results are there, it is really hard to convince me that their strategy is correct."

"If I don't convince you, then I can't even extract logistics resources." Meng Xia folded her arms around her chest and raised the corners of her eyes. It could be seen that she was holding back her anger, "You also know their identities. If Even if they judge like this, we might as well have a chance.”

Other worlds also need to eat resources, injured people, people who need special help, people who need to be sent to other worlds to perform tasks... so many mouths need to be raised, purely relying on the superficial output of "firefly" , it is impossible to do it.

"Why don't you make a plan, why don't you and I go out and do a mission with them." The Moxigan man looked at Sang Jiu and the others with a cigarette in his mouth, but what he said made him and Meng Xia's side The assistants who followed were quite surprised.

──Their chief is a peerless otaku. Previously, if he wanted to persuade him to move, he had to ask repeatedly, from top to bottom, and even mobilized the oracle to make him move.

The strength of the chief is very strong. It should be said that the people who can be the leaders of various departments in the organization were initially defeated by their fists and all-round strength.

The Mohican man, who doesn't go out now, actually changed his mind and said that he would go out. This is very unusual in anyone's eyes.

"Yes." Meng Xia was indeed surprised, but she felt in her heart that since this was the case, it happened to let Moxi know the extent of the change outside, "I suggest you keep your spirits up, those little devils are not bad. , even more courageous than we used to..."

"Don't freak out."

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'The Dinner of the Gods' is a very meaningful painting for the sinful city. It is always hung high in the office of the city governor, and it is a symbol of spirit and authority.

Since the Grim Reaper Consul has been missing for a long time, and the Grim Reaper Organization has always been powerful, the only people who can still work here are the three personnel that the Grim Reaper Organization has pulled up to equalize the previous workload of that lord.

──There is a lot of money, a lot of things, and it is easy to be exhausted to sudden death. When the lord was still there, the entire Sin City was in an orderly manner, and everything was under control... Now it is good, and the replacement is extremely reluctant. , or a consumable 'supplies'.

Therefore, the office of the consul, for the Death God organization, the 'dinner of the gods' perfectly fits the current situation... For those who do not have the corresponding strength to occupy a high position, I am afraid that they must first think carefully about what they have. There is no such thing as fate.

"Alfred, have you ever thought about it, we've been doing almost as long as the last group of people this time... When exactly did everyone realize that they had a problem?"

A serious woman with braids tied on the back of her head, with a sickle over two meters hanging behind her, wearing military boots, and an armed belt around her waist, her eyes are special oval-shaped, and the pupils are so big that they directly occupy the entire eyeball.

She reviewed the documents very quickly, and she usually cursed and criticized people half-fifty, but because of the sharp and in-place comments, the people below dared not speak out.

However, the speed of this girl with 'Golden Slee' hanging on her chest was not as fast as that of Alfred and Shannathan next door.

Under the painting that is more than three meters long, the three of them are like three pillars in the painting, watching the gods eating the "big meal" silently, just like a group of people who are dividing power and territory, making the truth Being crushed, making everyone like fools, they can only act according to the rules and regulations they made.

Silence, sincerity, and down-to-earth are the criteria for the selection of Alfred, Shannathan, and Kingsley by the superiors of the Reaper Organization.

Facts have proved that they did a good job. Over the past year, the city of sin has flourished. Although conflicts have continued, there is no such thing as the past two days of bombing and destroying the city.

"Instead of thinking about those things, let's think about what time we can go to bed tonight." Shannathan is a fat guy with a big beer belly, and he is a good person who is happy all day long. The other companions were much darker, "Gou Liuye and Laotu were both eaten, which means that the person who did it this time is not simple."

No matter how orderly they deal with their daily affairs, but facing these guys who don't follow the rules and think about how to annex other people's forces all day long, there are often too many things to take care of, and they are very powerless.

"Recently, there have been a lot of rats active in the underground waterway. You should pay attention to it when you review it later, and try to push people to clean it up."

Alfred didn't participate in their conversation, his blue hair was tied up high and fixed with a golden headband, and there was a cluster of dark blue flames constantly dancing between his eyebrows.

"Yes!"

"I know, I know."

Although Kingsley and Shannathan are also consuls, there are still arrangements and rules for the order of status among the three. Alfred was originally expected to succeed the god of death. As for making things so chaotic, leaving a mess that is difficult to clean up.

"Then, what are we going to do with the recent clashes between several forces?" Jinsili licked her lips with her pink tongue, her eyes gleaming with anticipation, "Recently people below have complained that life is too boring, maybe we I can find something for them to do, what do you think?"

"Isn't the outside area busy enough for them?" Shannatan gave Jinsili a helpless look, thinking that this group of people really feared that the world would not be chaotic. Playing drums and messing around, let's keep an eye on it."

And at this moment, Alfred suddenly dropped the pen in his hand, and suddenly looked out the window.

Jinsili and Shannathan didn't dare continue to quarrel, they hurriedly dropped their work and followed, and saw a mushroom cloud blooming over Sin City.

──Some people ignored the rules of the previous Soli, and launched attacks on other established forces at such a tense moment... And from the actions, it seems that these people were successful.

"Well, this is not going to change the weather." Shannathan rubbed his big beer belly helplessly, his expression was very sad, and he felt that the dark circles under his eyes probably would not disappear in his lifetime, "Kinsili , Didn’t you ask how our previous consuls found out that they were about to be replaced?”

"Look at the level of overtime that will be worked in the future, I think this is a sign..." It doesn't sound good to say, but the fact is so powerless to refute, and thinking about the workload that will come like an avalanche, even Alfred, who was the most calm and composed, didn't have a very good expression either.

"Fortunately, my lord will be back soon, please bear with me for a while." Jinsili gently stretched her feet and kicked the crimson desk, looked up at the 'dinner of the gods' silently, and muttered to herself .

"If the gods gain divinity and power after eating the truth, do you think they need to return what they took away when the truth is revived?"

"Again... Will the gods feel the revival of the truth, and take advantage of the opportunity to start preparations early?"

When Shannathan heard Kingsley's reckless speech, he was so angry that he didn't dare to take a breath, so he could only look anxiously at Alfred's calm side face.

As the highly anticipated 'successor', Alfred is actually quite an embarrassing existence: because the Reaper Organization is actually a fanatic of the Reaper himself, they firmly believe that the Reaper is not dead, but just waiting for the opportunity to wake up.

When the god of death regains power, Alfred will never have the chance to replace him... This and all the previous efforts on behalf of Alfred are all in vain, and the god of death will follow this name No one can explain the reaction of the children raised by themselves.

"Kinsley, shut up." The blue-haired boy didn't say anything in the end, he just walked back to his seat silently from the window, and continued to review the documents quietly, as if it wasn't Al who was paying attention to the battle situation earlier. Fred himself.

The night gradually became darker, and it was dyed crimson with the long killing...

It wasn't until an orange dawn appeared in the sky that the flames of war in the distance finally calmed down. The air was full of unpleasant pungent smells, and even the least particular Shannathan was a little hesitant.

"You two go to rest first, I still have some things to deal with."

On weekdays, Alfred often has extra work and tasks to do, so he won't be with Shannathan and Kingsley.

But often the three of them worked together until after sunrise, and Alfred would also choose to have breakfast with his two companions, and then separate out for action.

At the very least, from the perspective of Kingsley and Shannathan, Alfred really lived his life too hard, and now he is unwilling to continue even the rare moment of relaxation, which makes people feel somewhat worried.

"Why don't we go to pray later?" Jinsili is still very satisfied with the combination of the three of them like gold, and she doesn't want to see Alfred collapse early because of too much work. With devout prayers, there might be a chance to show up earlier.”

Shannathan has always been puzzled by Kingsley's excessive self-confidence, but this does not prevent Shannathan from worrying about Alfred's performance──

Because the level of intelligence contacted was higher than that of Jinsili, Shannathan knew very well that Alfred would lose his composure, and it was probably because of Sang Jiu's return.

Follow Meng Xia's path, but the final instructions are still from their hands.

Shannathan didn't dare to make decisions without authorization, so he quickly handed over the information to Alfred... The other party looked at the document for at least an afternoon, which made Shannathan a little bit Don't even dare to touch fish.

[If your lord is really back, why didn't you ever think of telling us? 】

【Obviously Alfred is so loyal, is it possible that the other party only saw Sang Jiu who became a monk halfway? 】

Or, there is candy for a crying child.Sang Jiu's situation is obviously much more miserable than others, so the adults will give priority to him in everything?

"Let me tell you, you finally got the power of earth and thunder in your hands, so you shouldn't be so excited?"

Lucia finally ate enough energy, and now she doesn't care that these guys have to eat so much energy every time they want to investigate and collect information.

Even if yesterday's robbery failed to allow the Creator to gain power, Lucia's gains were unexpectedly rich,

"The flames are also recovered. I don't know if Liuye Gou's face can still have a good-looking color now?"

The Sang family used to manufacture weapons, and at the same time, they were quite at odds with the Reaper organization. Therefore, the remaining forces of the Sang family not only had the elements of fire and thunder, but even the divine power of fire roaming in it.

Lucia and the others acted together with Meng Xia, prioritizing the properties and companies under the name of Gou Liuye. One bombed and one was targeted, and the materials captured were even more frightening...

"The instructor's strength must have recovered a lot." Sang Jiu didn't care what Lukia was thinking when she said those words, but thought of a troublesome guy after a long absence, "Now I am more worried that if my senior brother guesses that we were the ones who did it yesterday, what will happen?" Won't you run over to trouble me halfway?"

"You still have something about your senior brother, why did you tell us at this time?" Xia Zuo was at the side and was about to clean up his weapon, but he never expected to hear about this matter, "What kind of relationship between the other party and us?" Position? Is there any influence? Is it malicious or kind to the Creator?"

"My senior brother should be a high-level executive of the Death God organization now. Don't worry, he is devoted to my mentor. He usually takes the job route of the priesthood, so he shouldn't be a threat to us..."

As Sang Jiu said, she didn't know why she felt a little guilty.

"Alfred's speech is not good, and he has always been very strict in doing things. If you offend you in the future, please tell me first..."

The young man knew very well that because of the disappearance of both himself and his mentor, the senior brothers who had always been too lazy to take care of things and were used to dedicating everything to prayer and thinking would definitely let themselves go deep into the organization to ensure that their position in this branch would not be shaken.

But the Reaper Organization is a very realistic place. According to Alfred's temper, I am afraid that these years will not be much easier, and I am afraid that he will have to suffer a lot.

"Alfred is the acting consul." Lukia was quite surprised when she heard the name Sang Jiu said, "You guys were notorious at first, right? Why would the Death Organization want such a person to pretend to be A substitute seat for the consul?"

Sang Jiu couldn't say well about this matter, but he was quite sure that his senior brother definitely paid a lot of price that he couldn't even imagine.

He now expects that after the teacher returns, he can save his brother from the fire and water, and he won't hang himself up and beat him, right?

"Hehe, that's something that can't be helped, and there aren't many people in the death organization who can use it." Meng Xia held a note in his hand, looked at the children in front of him with an extremely strange expression, bit the cigarette stick and said: " You guessed right..."

"My lord has returned, let us act according to our own ideas, and we must not feel constrained by his actions."

"Gou Liuye will leave it to us to deal with it layer by layer. As for other places, adults will take action in person."

The news brought by Ms. Meng Xia is quite shocking, but in comparison, Sang Jiu's mentor used to be a man who did not play cards according to the rules, but now he just expanded this range.

"Since we chose to fire the first shot last night, the next work will become very hard, and there will be no time to rest."

Ms. Meng Xia couldn't help but feel funny when she thought of the silly look of the Mohawk man when he returned to the logistics office yesterday.

"As long as we work harder and move forward faster, my lord will soon recover his strength and rule the world again."

In Ms. Meng Xia's opinion, the most frightening thing about yesterday's operation was the output of Xia Zuo and Lucia's partner.

The combination of magic and technology is quite eye-catching, and it can be said to be invisible, which is an eye-opener for everyone.

"Now everyone is probably guessing how the two of you managed to do all this, so if possible, let's speed up the progress first, wait for them to react, and then change a tactic."

"But what if the consul intervenes?" Xia Zuo was more cautious, and immediately asked with a blink of an eye: "Sang Jiu and Alfred..."

"Oh, if you are worried about this, then it's not a problem at all." Unexpectedly, Ms. Meng Xia also spoke quite interestingly, she shook her head decisively and said: "The previous development of the 'Firefly' organization cannot be separated from the secret of this adult. support."

"I have already reported your matter to Alfred, or as early as the first night,