After thinking about it, Zhou Buzhou found Zhang Shanhe, Lu Dafeng, Yang Zimei, Yin Lian, Liu Pingguo, Niu Haiyang, Li Xuelong and other seven vice presidents of Lishan Society.

"I'm going to the capital. Lu Dafeng, Yang Zimei, and Zhang Shan are going with me. The others will stay at the base."

"What are you going to do?" Yin Lian asked.

Zhou Buzhou chuckled, "If this trip goes smoothly and we can earn over 10 billion, then the last 99 levels of the battle ladder will be open to everyone!"

"It will allow you to adapt to the battle with Xia Geng's corpse in advance!"

Everyone paused for a moment, their eyes burning with anger.

Li Xuelong was a little worried, but she found that she couldn't imagine Zhou Buzhou as shit anymore...

Yang Zimei's face was full of suspicion: "Old Zhou? Are you going to rob? But I'm afraid that just a few of us are not enough!"

Zhou Buzhou paused slightly.

It seems that it can also be considered robbery!

but……

Zhou Buzhou didn't answer Yang Zimei, but said directly: "There is no time to lose, it is decided."

"Set off immediately!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Buzhou took Lu Dafeng, Yang Zimei and Zhang Shan and walked towards the Chang'an City High-speed Railway Station.

The high-speed rail is very fast.

Chang'an is only about two thousand kilometers away from the capital.

In the afternoon, when the sun was still hanging in the western sky, the four arrived in the capital.

Looking at the majestic scene before my eyes.

Zhang Shan paused for a moment, then sighed:

“I have to say, the Imperial City is the Imperial City!”

"I've never seen such a spectacle in Chang'an or the Eastern Capital!"

Yang Zimei scoffed, "The Magic City also has this kind of atmosphere, but it's more urban, while the capital is so grand and elegant that it makes people feel too far away and too unreal!"