Ms. Jojo did not hide anything and replied: "Yuanshi Tianzun wants to seek revenge on the Southern Clan and asked me to collect intelligence on the Southern Clan members. The more the better."

Gou Chang Lao was not surprised by this. At the beginning, when Yuanshi was dying, he was filled with hatred and died together with Cai Qinhe, one of the culprits. Now that the dead has returned, it is impossible for him to let the other two culprits, Nanpai and Dark Night Rose, go.

Gou Chang Lao asked: "What do you think?"

Ms. Jojo tilted her head and said, "The solution I can think of is to have the bachelor obtain the telegrams exchanged between the southern faction members, and have the scouts follow the southern faction's intelligence personnel to obtain their contact codes."

Gou Chang Lao sighed and said, "Senior, spy wars were a thing of the last century."

Ms. Jojo said confidently: "I said, this is the solution I can think of!"

Elder Dog said helplessly: "The disaster caused by morality has just ended. You can identify the illusionists based on the investigation reports of various public security bureaus, and then control the local animals and plants in the surrounding areas based on the location of the incident, and monitor all humans within the range 24 hours a day... Forget it, I will do it for you, and you can follow me and learn."

Jojo girl meowed happily and said, "You did this voluntarily!"

Just as Gou Chang Lao was about to nod, he suddenly thought of something and his face darkened: "Yuanshi Tianzun sent you here just to make me work for free."

This kid is getting more and more resourceful. He offered a dominant-level combat pet with rich combat and dungeon experience in exchange for Yuan Tianzun. This is an open conspiracy that Yuan Tianzun cannot refuse.

Jinshan City.

Kou Beiyue drove a black car towards the "Mantou Logistics" company during the morning rush hour.

His current position is the vice president and marketing manager of "Mantou Logistics" company, specifically responsible for expanding the market and grabbing territory.

With Fu Qingyang's connivance and turning a blind eye, the logistics company that made a fortune from profiting from human blood gradually grew and became the logistics giant in Jinshan City in just two months.

If Shunfeng Jingdong or Yuantong Yunda Express wants to enter Jinshan City, it must go through the hands of Mantou Logistics Company and let the couriers of Mantou Logistics deliver to thousands of households in Jinshan City.

The logistics business in Jinshan City is monopolized by Mantou Logistics Company. According to Renchuang Blood Mantou's plan, it will take over the business in cities surrounding Jinshan City in three years, raise funds and go public in five years, and build warehouses all over the country in ten years, making Mantou Logistics Company a giant in the express delivery industry.

Kou Beiyue drove absentmindedly, thinking about the task Xiaoyuan had given him, how to secretly find out the whereabouts of the Southern School illusionist!

The East District Branch of the Psychic Society, although it has been declining in recent years and only has a Gu King to keep it together, it is still a branch of the Psychic Society, one of the three major evil organizations. It has once produced a demigod and must have control over a lot of information about its peers.

Renxue Mantou has been developing well recently and is valued by the Gu King. He has been promoted to a senior deacon. Kou Beiyue wants to use him to get information about the Southern Faction.

He couldn't think of a suitable excuse to drive into the logistics company. At this time, Kou Beiyue, who was about to drive into the company, discovered that there were two police cars parked in front of the "Mantou Logistics" company.

"What's going on?" Kou Beiyue's heart sank. He quickly parked the car on the side of the road, took out his cell phone and called Blood Man Man Tou: "Something happened at the company. I saw a police car."

Evil professions are very sensitive to police cars.

The man on the other end of the line replied angrily: "The finance department ran away with the donation yesterday, and also colluded with thieves to steal the valuable goods in the warehouse by truck."

Kou Beiyue frowned immediately. "Isn't the Finance Department your relative's relative?"

"That bastard is addicted to gambling. I just found out that he owes millions in high-interest loans. If we can't get the money back, the company will be ruined. If we had known that our moral values ​​would disappear, we should have made a fortune from them." The blood-soaked man grinned.

Although Renxuemantou is a sorcerer and it is easy for him to curse an ordinary person, there is no point in killing the target. The key is to recover the money and goods.

But the sorcerer has no tracking ability.

"What should we do now?" Kou Beiyue said.

"What can I do? I have to find a way to borrow money to compensate the customer for his losses, and then I can think of other ways." The man with blood on his head cursed, "I definitely can't ask Hui Chang to do this kind of thing, otherwise my ability to do things will be questioned. If I can't borrow money, I can consider selling a prop of extraordinary quality."

Selling props? What crazy! I can borrow from Yuanshi Tianzun. Kou Beiyue was just about to say that he would take care of the money issue when he suddenly realized that this was an opportunity.

He immediately said, "Using props to pay back money is the most stupid thing to do. We are an evil profession, and I have never heard of anyone having to sell props to make money."

The bloody steamed bun was silent for a few seconds, as if he had figured it out, and whispered to his consciousness: "What do you want to do? The moral value has been restored, you'd better not do anything rash."

Kou Beiyue tempted, "We can borrow from our peers. After the moral value disappeared, those guys made a lot of money."

There was a five or six second silence on the other end of the line, and then the man with the bloody mantle whispered, "I understand what you mean. After the security guard leaves, come to my office and we'll discuss it."

After hanging up the phone, Kou Beiyue happily called Xiaoyuan to report the progress of the task to her, and at the same time raised a doubt, "Xiaoyuan, I feel like something is wrong."