I'll forge a new destiny

Chapter 106 Secret Meeting

Satir's deterrence was greater than Zhang Xing imagined.

Unexpectedly, even though he made quite a bit of noise, and even after lingering in the room for a while, no one from the Offshore Club came over.

"I don't know what tricks Satir has been playing these days to make these people refuse to come."

I originally wanted to keep the noise down, but now it seems that God won't let me keep a low profile.

Holding down the Shadow Blade, Zhang Xing let go of his perception considering that he was doing business now.

It's different when the whole picture is opened. Although everyone except himself is suppressed, and Zhang Xing's operation of this ability is not to the point where the leaves fall and he knows the autumn, he can't judge it from the strength of his aura. You can tell who is who, but it becomes immediately clear what the route is like around you, and where there are more people and where there are less people.

Should I go to a place with many people or a place with few people?

Theoretically speaking, the leader of this kind of organization should not have the habit of enjoying himself with the people. He must be the younger brother who drinks soup and eats meat himself, and will not appear in a place where the big pot is eating.

But considering that the people he saw along the way were all developing towards big guys, Zhang Xing felt that it was hard to say whether the leader here liked to talk about philosophy.

Although they don't seem to like being in contact with satyrs, the offshore society can still tolerate satyrs and are willing to cooperate...

Maybe he did the opposite and went to a crowded place to find the rightful owner.

"Go to hell!"

Damn, Zhang Xing doesn't study philosophy. If he really sees a bunch of people stirring up trouble, he won't be able to eat in the future.

Besides, the possibility is greater in places with fewer people.

With this idea in mind, Zhang Xing decisively avoided those places with strong blood energy in his perception, and also bypassed those who had not yet got off work. In other words, they were the real elite guards on the night shift, heading deeper into the stone castle.

There are people patrolling there regularly, and the road is still very difficult to walk.

"Hmph, there isn't even much light, and a few people are sneaking around talking about something. They are either plotting or doing bad things."

At the same time, a person who can work in a place like this must have some status even if he is not the leader.

The arrogant Zhang Xing was like a member of this stone fortress. When he walked to the back, he didn't even bother to avoid the guards. He was even so stubborn that he directed the guards to go where they should go.

With his appearance and his unique temperament, many guards were instantly fooled into treating him as one of their own.

It's not wrong. After Zhang Xing meets the leader of the offshore society, the offshore society will definitely be one of his own.

The more you walked, the easier it was to walk. The people behind had no idea that Zhang Xing would sneak in. Seeing that he didn't even appear to be interrogating, they let him go directly.

In the quiet route, Zhang Xing walked straight towards the target, but he only spent some effort on the last section of the road - after all, this is a secret place, and the guard is not that big-hearted.

Coupled with the special structure of the stone castle, unless Zhang Xing learned how to crawl over the wall like a gecko, he would inevitably encounter people.

It can only be said that it is a place built by Mellann to garrison troops. Clumsy methods to deal with infiltrators are more effective than anything else.

Zhang Xing can be sure that if he were not a supermodel, it would be an impossible task to sneak into the key points of this road without anyone knowing.

That makes people look forward to it even more.

After all, with such a tight defense, it's impossible for the people inside to be hiding and eating hot pot, right?

If they were eating hot pot...

"Then you have to give me a pair of chopsticks."

He raised his hand and pressed the mouths of the last two guards so that they could not make any sound, and then knocked them unconscious with a gentle tug. Zhang Xing stood in front of this door that looked very tight at first glance, and touched his chin as he prepared to push the door open.

"You should feel our sincerity..." Realizing that some interesting topics were being discussed inside, the hand pushing the door immediately turned into a virtual press. We really have to talk about things while eating, these people are really sensible——

"Just kill some of the people you normally kill to gain our friendship."

"Kill to kill, my brothers are not usually so tired, and if you don't even mention their names, it doesn't make me think that your friendship is a good thing."

"You wouldn't work so hard normally, but you can't get these things, right?"

"I want to see something else next time. After all, you know that this thing is not that useful in Eris Port."

"You should know that if it weren't for this reason, just asking you to do that would not allow us to reward you with it."

"..."

There was silence for a while, but it was a pity that he didn't intend to overturn the table.

‘Damn it, you’re jumping in the face like this and you still don’t give the other side a try. Doesn’t it mean that the people from the offshore society are so stubborn? ’

A legend is a legend after all, and there was no fight and Zhang Xing couldn't do much. After all, there is some difference between the information obtained through torture and the information obtained through eavesdropping.

After a brief silence, it was the people from the Offshore Association who spoke first: "But you are right. I do feel your sincerity."

The voice on the other side sounded with some joy: "So, offshore will plan to do more things? Then this good news will allow me to bring more gifts when I come next time."

There was no response. It seemed that the iron head might be fake, but the good face was definitely real.

After all, the Offshore Association is also an organization whose main focus is extortion. It is indeed a bit shameful to be said to be cooperating without even extorting any more benefits.

But obviously, the current situation can only mean one thing - the forces that come to the offshore society don't care much about their mental health, and this side is stronger.

As one of the toilets in Xiacheng District, this party is willing to send someone to discuss it. And from the point of view of actually giving money, it is already respected to a certain extent.

Sure enough, only by eavesdropping can we see more things - at least Zhang Xing has dared to make a judgment.

Regardless of whether it's true or not, this attitude probably means that the people inside should know about the offshore society, and they understand them like they are treating them like toilets.

It's a local!

A powerful dragon from out of town would not be so disrespectful to a local snake from Eris, a local snake that was famous for being able to fight many brothers.

At the same time, it will not be a local from the Milelan side.

With Talent's style of painting, someone who could do things for him before he even lifted the table would definitely not speak like this. At least he wouldn't let the people in the offshore society know that the other party was using him as a toilet.

No matter what, it has to be used when it is necessary to let the offshore society know what it wants to do.

‘I just don’t know if Tallent knows that such people exist. ’

Anyway, whether he knew it or not, Zhang Xing had no intention of informing him. Who told him that just watching the excitement would never be a big deal?

While smiling happily, he listened to the farewells inside.

Zhang Xing's hand pressed on the door again.

(End of this chapter)