Are you sure?

Boshard was pleasantly surprised that Lilith had hung up the phone but then called back shortly afterward.

But hearing about Lilith's plan made him somewhat afraid.

"Aren't you afraid of angering Qin Sheng by doing this?"

"Ordinary methods won't work if we want to get rid of this powerful figure."

Boshard remained silent: "I feel like you're dragging us to our deaths."

"It's just a negotiation, it's not as serious as you make it out to be."

"Is it really necessary to resort to underhanded tactics before even negotiating?"

Lilith said calmly, "There was no underhanded tactics involved; it was just an accident."

"Besides, why would Leader Qin bother with a weak woman like me?"

"hehe."

Bosideng took a deep breath and weighed Lilith's plan.

If they don't expose themselves, Qin Sheng can indeed leave this place, but if they are discovered, Bosideng thinks they will die a terrible death.

"I'll think about it some more," Boshard said, still wanting to see Qin Sheng's attitude after the experiment.

“Of course,” Lilith smiled.

Looking at the black screen of her phone, a hint of amusement appeared on her lips.

Although she wasn't Qin Sheng, she wasn't someone so easy to give away.

...

Inside a van at the entrance of the massage parlor.

"My Lord..."

Sitting in the driver's seat, Zhuge Ling said speechlessly, "You hired me just to be your driver?"

Qin Sheng adjusted the camera on the white mouse and said without turning his head, "That's right."

Zhuge Ling's lips twitched: "Aren't you deliberately torturing me?"

"That's right."

Zhuge Ling: ...

"Tell me about it," Qin Sheng said, getting up to tease, "What's going on between you and Wang Xiaopang?"

Zhuge Ling rolled her eyes: "Master, are you this gossipy too?"

"Since we're just killing time anyway, and no one's here yet, why not listen to some gossip to relax?" Qin Sheng pulled out some melon seeds from somewhere: "Tell me about it."

Zhuge Ling looked melancholy, took a sip of a lollipop, and slowly exhaled: "This is a long story."

Qin Sheng: ...

"Just tell me how you made Wang Xiaopang fall in love with you."

"Uh..." Zhuge Ling said awkwardly, "I don't know, lust at first sight?"

"That makes some sense."

Qin Sheng nodded. Apart from people like Shang Wu and Xu Ruiling who grew up together naked since childhood, most liking and love originated from lust at first sight.

Only later, through daily interactions, did they gradually discover each other's strengths.

"Color, huh..."

Qin Sheng looked at the photo and thought it was already quite perfect, enough to make Baker interested.

"Master, are you planning to find a wife?" Zhuge Ling asked, leaning closer.

"Women will only slow down my speed in drawing my sword."

Zhuge Ling asked in confusion, "But you don't use a knife."

It turns out that there's no point in using memes with people who don't understand them...

"Stop talking nonsense. You should know how Wang Xiaopang looks at you, right?"

"Are you talking about lustful laziness or just ordinary liking?"

"Yes, we have both."

"rest assured."

Zhuge Ling tossed her hair and puffed out her chest: "I know it very well!"

"That would be best."

Qin Sheng sensed a scorching heat, and the white mouse disappeared into the shadows.

"The scene is here."

There were surveillance cameras at various angles on the table inside the van, with the one for the white mouse placed in the lower left corner.

He wasn't a key player; his job was simply to ensure that Baker's location could be determined even in blind spots or other areas of surveillance.

Qin Sheng wanted to replicate the previous situation on Baker, but Rimorin and his companions were dead, and no one could give him a stronger stimulus.

So he planned to create such a person for Baker.

After finding out Beck's details and learning about his situation, Qin Sheng found a woman who had experienced something similar to him.

His looks and physique are impeccable, definitely enough to catch Baker's eye at first glance, and he might even have some connection with him.

And she is currently in the Mo Bath House.

Baker, who had previously carried out a mission to intercept a fusion pill, has been constantly making headlines these days.

Now he has become a squad leader, sitting in the same position that Rimorin once held, to command this operation.

However, this intelligence was not as similar as the last one, and after being ambushed before, Baker realized that his strength was not yet that great.

This time, the principle of caution is also paramount.

In the alley, Baker watched as the five people behind him began assigning tasks.

"You all know our goal this time: the fusion pills are stored in the Moyu House."

"We cannot reveal our location until we find the exact storage location."

The five nodded, and someone raised their hand: "Brother Baker, how do we find the location of the fusion pill?"

Baker was also a bit troubled, but his experiences over the past few days had shed his former naivety and given him a touch of composure.

"I don't know the specifics either. I'll go in and find out more today before making a decision."

"Moyu Zhijia... I guess it's a massage parlor?"

Is this serious?

Do you think there are any respectable shops in Dream City?

Perhaps because Baker was leading the team, the five of them weren't very nervous, after all, his flames were already famous in the resistance.

Even some veteran masters can't be sure of winning against him.

“Seriously,” Baker said sternly. “Even though we’re gathering intelligence, you must be careful not to reveal your identities.”

"clear."

"Go ahead, everyone."

The five of them disguised themselves and, with a little excitement in their hearts, went inside for a foot massage.

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