Chapter 77: New section of the cult, mission changes

Clang!
A powerful bullet flew from nowhere, and the man in white's emerald ring once again activated a golden shield to block the blow.

However, the power of Qi Bomb is beyond imagination!

The golden shield only blocked it for a moment and then shattered!
If the man in white hadn't reacted quickly enough and used the gilded Ruyi to stop Qi Dan, the blow just now would have killed him!

The man in white who was still pretending to compete just now became serious and stared at the signal tower in the distance.

Chen Duo pointed at the jadeite finger of the man in white: "Your magic weapon is cracked."

The man in white said bitterly: "Chen Duo, let's go!"

Just as Feng Baobao and Zhang Chulan were about to chase them, a temporary worker from Central Luzhong District sent a message to the group.

"Something is very wrong, let them go."

Zhang Chulan looked at the phone screen and fell into deep thought.

10 minute later.

Everyone returned to the abandoned factory building, lit a pile of firewood, and sat around to rest.

Li Shucheng looked at everyone helplessly: "No, are you going to let Chen Duo go?"

Zhang Chulan frowned: "Father, you also read the news. It was the one in Lu who said he should be let go."

"Besides, on the bridge just now, if he hadn't helped secretly, Sister Baoer wouldn't have been able to do anything to that white-haired man. His magic weapon is very strong!"

Feng Baobao nodded: "His shell is very hard and cannot be broken."

Li Shucheng turned to look at Qiu'er by the firewood and Xiao Zizai standing by the window.

"You two didn't catch up, are you kidding me?"

Wang Zhenqiu spread his hands: "Brother Xiao and I are only one minute behind. When we arrive, we can't even see the butt of the car."

Then he narrowed his eyes and said, "Everyone, I believe you all have realized that we have been fooled."

Li Shucheng's eyes flashed and he said nothing.

Zhang Chulan knew the answer in his heart, so he pretended to be stupid and said: "Who was fooled?"

Wang Zhenqiu laughed: "There are very few weapon refiners in the alien world, and those who can refine high-quality magical weapons are even rarer."

"Look at how many magical artifacts we have encountered along the way? Cats and dogs all have several magical artifacts with them. It's as if they cost nothing."

"The information the company possesses is as strong as the Tang Sect and the Tianxiahui, and there is only one weapon refiner in the sect. And the group of people we are facing are equipped with several magical weapons. I can't even imagine how many magical weapons we are facing. Yes, what a weapon refiner he is."

"In this mission briefing, did anyone mention a word about the weapon refiner? I never think highly of those people sitting in the office, but you want to say that they don't understand this situation at all. It's impossible. .”

"The company's board of directors is forcing us to resolve this matter."

"Some time ago, the company's board of directors wanted to take back the command power of temporary workers in the seven regions. It was opposed by several regional leaders. Now we are asked to jointly act. Obviously, if we fail to do this task well, the company will The board of directors took the opportunity to launch an attack and weaken the power of some regional leaders.”

When Zhang Chulan heard this, he couldn't help it and asked:
"Then what do you think?"

Xiao Zizai raised his eyes and said, "I don't care."

Wang Zhenqiu stood up and said with a smile: "How great! You can hang out with higher-ups."

"I think we should just find a place and have fun for a few days. Then we'll meet directly at the headquarters."

Zhang Chulan's face turned ugly when she heard this.

This is what Xu San and Xu Si are most worried about.

Once Sister Boa's secret is exposed to the company's board of directors, it's hard to predict what will happen.

Li Shucheng looked at Zhang Chulan's increasingly ugly expression and said lightly:
"I said Qiu'er, it's not good to tease my adopted son like this."

Wang Zhenqiu laughed when he saw Li Shucheng speaking.

"Don't be serious, I was just joking."

Turning to look at Xiao Zizai: "Brother Xiao, what do you think of the three people from Lu Bei?"

Xiao Zizai, who was standing by the window, stretched out his finger and tapped Feng Baobao: "Knife."

Then his fingers trembled slightly and he pointed at Li Shucheng: "demigod..."

Then he nodded Zhang Chulan easily: "Funny."

Zhang Chulan jumped up immediately: "No! Why am I so funny!"

"I am the temporary assistant of the Lubei Region for this joint operation!"

"My adoptive father is a demigod, so I can be considered a god no matter what!"

Wang Zhenqiu gave Xiao Zizai a thumbs up: "Brother Xiao can see clearly!" Wang Zhenqiu's eyes suddenly focused: "You, Lu Bei, are very strange."

"Temporary workers generally only contact the person in charge, and other employees of the company will not contact them."

"There are actually three people from Lu Bei! This Bao'er obviously has some secret..."

"But I'm more curious about you, Li Shucheng."

"You, a guy who was expelled from Shaolin, are so outrageous!"

"And you always look confident, as if you know everything about the world. You interest me so much!"

Li Shucheng smiled lightly.

"No more guessing."

"It can be seen that you are very satisfied with the current person in charge. Since no one wants to go to the company headquarters, let's complete this mission well."

Feng Baobao looked at everyone blankly.

She couldn't understand what everyone was saying and felt so bored. She began to miss a certain feeling.

Yawning, Feng Baobao poked Li Shucheng's strong arm.

"Shu Cheng, I'm a little bored, please give me a scratch."

Everyone's eyes suddenly gathered.

"What are you scratching?"

"What are you scratching?"

"What scratch?"

Li Shucheng covered Feng Baobao's mouth and coughed lightly.

"It's nothing, Bao'er talks like this sometimes."

"It will be good for everyone to get used to it in the days when we act together together."

In the strange eyes of everyone, Li Shucheng remained calm and forced to explain.

At this time, temporary workers from the Northeast Region were frantically posting messages in the group that flooded the screen.

"Ahh! I don't want to go to the headquarters!"

"I reject!"

"Let's all work together to complete the mission!"

“Don’t let the corporate board of directors succeed!”

. . .

The next morning.

A group of people were eating noodles at a breakfast shop on the street.

A slovenly, slovenly man walked up to them from the taxi with a beer in his hand.

"Good morning, every body."

"I'm from Luzhong, just call me clarinet."

Lao Meng greeted politely: "Let's have something to eat together?"

The black tube shook his head and found one of the seats to sit down.

Zhang Chulan just wanted to ask if he was the one who broke the white-haired man's magic weapon last night.

The cellphones of all the temporary workers rang together.

Xu Si's slightly solemn voice echoed on the phone: "Zhang Chulan, this mission has been temporarily changed."

"The head office found out the information about those people last night. All of them belong to an organization called Xinjie. It's really interesting. There is an organization in the alien world that I have never heard of."

"Xinjie has been classified as a cult by the board of directors, so your mission this time has changed."

"No matter life or death, deal with Chen Duo."

"Disintegrate the New Jie Sect and destroy their headquarters."

"Biyou Village."

(End of this chapter)

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