Chapter 410: The Dark Alliance wants to kill us, and the River God is also joining in the fun, so let’s fight

"Apart from the Yuan family, I don't know which of the big names will come."

"When will Xiao Ling'er and the other two Half-Kings of the Underworld arrive? It's too scary for me to guard such a long river alone."

Jiang Chen propped up his cheek and looked around boredly, trying to find a strange figure in the darkness.

The long river was calm at night, and the moonlight, which had returned to normal, reflected on the wide river surface, looking a little deserted.

"This place is too quiet. Does the Dark Alliance have to wait until midnight to take action? Can't they take the initiative to arrive at their posts earlier..."

"There are still two hours left. Do you want to catch up on some precautions?"

Not finding the ghost, Jiang Chen's eyes fell on the group of ghost messengers. He was a principled man. If there were enemies, he would kill them. If there were no enemies, he would not make things difficult for his own people.

Just when he was about to make a move.

There was a roar of cars, and another convoy arrived. They were people from Wangjiang City.

An old man with gray hair came down, leaning on a cane, and looked at the deputy director of Xunhe City: "Brother Zhang, and this..."

He then looked at Jiang Chen, who was obviously in charge of the Jiangbei City branch.

Zhang Mu, deputy director of Xunhe City, immediately introduced: "This is Director Jiang. We will all follow his orders for this operation!"

"Oh~" The old man was also an experienced person. He didn't question anything after hearing this. He smiled and bowed: "So it's Director Jiang. You are young and promising. I am Lu Ming. We can just call each other equals."

Just as he finished speaking, he suddenly saw Luo Ji standing beside him.

The old man paused for a moment, looking a little bewildered. "This... Brother Luo is here. I thought every generation had its own talented people. Haha, Jiangbei City has another deputy director."

Luo Ji shook his head repeatedly: "Mr. Lu, please don't talk nonsense. If Director Jiang wants to, our director will be happy to step down and let someone else take over."

This is just a reminder.

Lu Ming was stunned again, but this time his attitude was completely correct: "I see, Director Jiang can just call me Little Lu. I'll have to rely on you for this operation!"

Meeting a great master, his attitude changed so much.

No one present found it strange.

This is how the world of extraordinary people is. They admire the strong. As long as you are strong enough, even if you are only five years old, a centenarian can call you a senior.

"How can you say that? You're too polite." Jiang Chen politely waved his hands repeatedly, "We're all from the same underworld, we're all brothers. What's the point of calling us senior? It's just a title. I personally don't like this!"

"By the way, that...Xiao Lu, right?"

"Your people seem to have signs of battle, and there's even the smell of incense in the ranks. Did something happen along the way?"

Lu Ming was stunned for a moment, but when the matter came up, he immediately became serious: "Director Jiang, that's what I wanted to say just now."

"As we were passing a tributary, we happened to see the river god getting married."

"Although after we attacked them, we discovered that it was a group of yellow-skinned people who bewitched the villagers and sent an eighteen-year-old girl into the river, the river god must be behind this!"

"The truly powerful creatures in the Changhe River haven't dared to make a move yet, but the smaller minions in some of the tributaries may have heard the news and can't hold back any longer, so they've already started to take action."

"After all, since they signed the contract with our underworld, these ghosts haven't enjoyed sacrifices or married for many years. Perhaps they have been waiting for this day."

"The Changhe River Basin has spread too widely. This time, a group of innocent people are bound to die."

Lu Ming sighed.

Upon hearing this, a group of ghost messengers also gathered over, all glaring with anger.

"Fuck! Which river god is this? Let's chop it up!"

"Kill it and use it as a snack!"

"Director Jiang, just one word from you, and the brothers are not afraid of death!"

“…”

A group of people looked over with burning eyes.

"Nonsense!" Zhang Muming and Jiang Chen couldn't say anything at this time, so they helped to scold him, "Director Jiang has his own arrangements. Don't argue with each other and miss the big thing."