After staring at the blood for a few seconds, Zhang Yuanqing got a revelation in his mind. The blood came from weapons, and his cousin's life would be in danger in the near future. The cause of death was a sharp blade stabbing his vitals.
The source of the danger was unclear, but it was most likely a missing persons case. His heart sank, and he suddenly lost the desire to eat. He was inexplicably glad that he had asked more questions and had taken great pains to look at his cousin's face.
If he hadn't taken that one more look, it's very likely that his cousin would have died young.
Zhang Yuanqing felt a little scared.
Now that he has become a star official, he should make good use of this ability. From today on, he will look at his family members' faces every day and grasp their recent fortunes in time. He silently made a rule in his heart.
He was thinking about something, picking at the chicken on the plate casually with a knife, and asked:
"So when are you going to take action and close the net? Just as I finished speaking, my grandfather knocked on me, frowned and scolded me: "Eat well, what did I teach you about the rules?"
Zhang Yuanqing silently took back the tachyon and looked at Chen Yuanjun, waiting for his answer.
"The net may be closed in the near future." Chen Yuanjun replied calmly: "This is a confidential operation, don't ask."
Zhang Yuanqing let out an "Oh" and secretly summoned the little funny guy, manipulating him to crawl towards his cousin.
The funny little boy nimbly grabbed his cousin's trouser leg and climbed up along the trousers until he was on top of his head. He wrapped his short and fat legs around Chen Yuanjun's neck and grabbed his hair with his little hands.
The recent fortune may be tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, but it will not exceed seven days. My cousin will definitely encounter a bloody disaster within seven days.
Zhang Yuanqing planned to let Xiao Dou Bi stay with his cousin. On the one hand, he could act as a monitor and provide feedback at any time. On the other hand, with Xiao Dou Bi's current strength, it would be easy for him to exchange for the ability of a transcendental practitioner.
The Saint realm is not good enough, but given the rarity and status of Saints, it is unlikely that they would target ordinary people like my cousin.
Chen Yuanjun shuddered violently, looked at the central air conditioning vents in the restaurant, frowned and said:
"Grandma, is your air conditioning set too low?"
Hearing this, grandma turned her head and looked at the air conditioner switch on the wall and said, "Is it on? It's still cold at 20 degrees? Yuanzi, Yuer, are you cold?" "I feel a little hot." My aunt said heartlessly while gnawing on a chicken leg.
"Maybe my cousin has been working overtime too much recently and is feeling weak. Grandma, make some nourishing soup for him tomorrow." Zhang Yuanqing agreed.
When grandma heard this, she said worriedly:
"Yuan Jun, don't work so hard. You haven't married yet. If you exhaust yourself, you won't be able to keep your wife."
Chen Yuanjun looked confused. He rubbed his arms and wondered if he had really ruined his health by working overtime.
The grandmother turned to look at her grandson and said, "Remember, bring your girlfriend to the right side of the hall the day after tomorrow." It's eight o'clock in the evening.
Kou Beiyue, wearing a blue delivery uniform, sat in the food stall, holding a beer in one hand and a skewer in the other, with a pot of beef stew in front of him.
He seemed to be waiting for someone and ate at a leisurely pace.
Soon, a small electric scooter came briskly and stopped on the side of the road. It was also a delivery man wearing a blue helmet and blue uniform.
"Bei Yue!"
The man took off his helmet, revealing a baby face with a smile on his face. He said excitedly
"You actually came out. Holy shit, everyone is trapped in there, and you actually came out."
It's the human blood that's slow to the head.
Kou Beiyue was about to smile, but he quickly suppressed it, coughed, pointed to the other side of the table in a pretentious manner, and said, "Sit down!
"I'll treat you to this meal to celebrate my promotion to Saint." He is now a Saint, and can no longer be as carefree as before. Human Blood Mantou quickly sat down, grabbed two beef skewers, chewed them in big mouthfuls, and after swallowing the food, he lowered his voice:
"I heard that in this killing instance, only you and Liangchen chose to kill their master and survived? How did you two do it?"
Kou Beiyue followed Xiao Yuan's reply and said in a deep voice:
"It was just luck. Let's not talk about the killing copy first. I came to you to find out what the news is outside recently."
Renxue Mantou put down the beef skewers, his face solemn:
"The news outside is all over the place. Ah Yi and his companions all died in the killing dungeon. This has dealt a huge blow to our freelance low-level spiritual realm walkers. My logistics company can no longer find anyone to gather with. In Songhai, it is said that many black markets have been temporarily closed. Everyone is afraid.
“The North still says…
The bloody baby's face showed a very complicated expression, with fear, worry, and annoyance. He said:
“Beiyue, a Yuanshi Tianzun appeared in Songhai, which is really bad for us.
“Thinking back to when Fu Qingyang first came to Songhai, the saints of the South Branch were all terrified. At that time, they were still transcendental and could not feel the fear of their predecessors.
"Now I understand what you mean. What if Yuanshi Tianzun becomes a saint and hunts down freelancers near Songhai? During this period, let's keep a low profile. I still have several users who gave me bad reviews. Let them live a little longer."
How strong is your resentment towards users who gave bad reviews? Kou Beiyue almost put on the airs of a saint and complained in his heart.
"What a bunch of rubbish! So many experts were actually wiped out by Yuanshi Tianzun. We freelance professionals are much stronger than the lawful ones..." Renxue Mantou cursed in frustration.
Kou Beiyue listened to his complaints silently and asked, "Anything else?" Renxueman drank the beer in one gulp and said:
"Yuanshi Tianzun has entered the list, ranked ninth, and the bonus is as high as a small goal, plus three items of saint quality."
In the official wanted list, there is only one list for the Extraordinary Realm, while the Saint Realm and the Dominant Realm each have three lists, namely the "Heaven, Earth and Man" lists.
The Human Ranking represents Level 4, the Earth Ranking corresponds to Level 5, and the Heaven Ranking is Level 6. The same is true for the Overlord.
The evil organization imitated the official one and formulated an identical bounty model, which was also divided into three lists: Heaven, Earth and Man.
Generally speaking, the level corresponding to each list is extremely strict. Level 4 must be on the human list, and there is very little possibility of entering the earth list.
After all, there is a huge difference between the spiritual realm walkers at the early and late stages of level 4, let alone level 5.
However, the evil organization still placed Yuanshi Tianzun on the Earth List. On the one hand, it acknowledged that Yuanshi Tianzun was not an ordinary Level 4 Saint, and on the other hand, it encouraged Level 5 Saints to hunt him down.
Yuanshi Tianzun is worth 100 million? If he is killed, Xiaoyuan's hotel can be turned into a five-star hotel. Kou Beiyue fantasized for a while, and then heard the bloody man say:
“There is another rumor, but I don’t know whether it is true or not. Since you came to me, I have to verify it with you.
"What's the matter?" Kou Beiyue pretended to listen.
"In Songhai, someone from our branch got a piece of news that 'Good Minister Choosing His Master and Killing Him' defected to Yuanshi Tianzun in the killing instance, and the internal and external forces cooperated, which led to the annihilation of our free camp." Renxue Mantou said angrily:
"I'm telling you, this is very likely true, because as soon as the news came out, the president used his connections to check the wanted list, and guess what? The authorities have withdrawn the wanted list for the fat guy."
Ah, Kou Beiyue, the real traitor, was shocked when he heard this, and thought to himself, did the member who was gathering intelligence hear the wrong name?
That person who collaborated with the outside forces, could it be possible that he was called "Kou Bei
Renxue Mantou said in a deep voice:
"You are in the killing copy, you say, is this the case? This... Kou Beiyue pondered for a moment and said:
“I didn’t actually participate in their fight. Although I’m strong, I’m not a brainless person. After entering the killing dungeon, I accidentally got a large amount of points, and then I kept lurking in the dungeon.
"I guess it's luck that I got my life back. No, it's bad luck for the free camp. If I were at the scene, you know... I know, if you were at the scene, I would toast to the moon and you.
Kou Beiyue changed the subject and said, "However, everyone is dead, but the little fat guy is still alive. It is indeed unreasonable. He may, um, really have betrayed his freelance career."
The bloody man snorted coldly:
"Then he is finished. After such a terrible incident, even if he becomes a saint now, he will never live in peace. There is no place for him in the Freedom Camp, even if he is protected by the Nihilism Sect."
Kou Beiyue changed the subject, picked up his wine glass, and clinked his head with Renxue Man's.
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"Let's not talk about him anymore. Let's drink and slow down. We are all saints now. We should think about our future development. I think it's time to make a name for ourselves."
At that moment, the two of them looked forward to the future and enjoyed their career plans. They talked about their brilliant and magnificent lives. In a relaxed and cheerful atmosphere, they finished the food on the table and agreed to deliver takeout together tomorrow. Kou Beiyue happily replied
After watching the man with bloody mouth leave on his electric scooter, Kou Beiyue paid the bill and trotted into the first white car outside the food stall.
Sitting in the driver's seat was a bright and elegant mature woman.
He seems not to know that I am Yuanshi Tianzun's man, without any trace of big or small circle,
Didn’t the master say that there were elders from the evil camp watching outside the killing dungeon? "
Kou Beiyue said in a low voice.
He made an appointment with Renxue Mantou tonight to find out whether he was wanted by the evil organization.
If his conspiracy with Yuanshi Tianzun has been exposed, he will definitely be on the list, and people with slow minds will not meet him without any precautions.
Xiao Yuan thought for a few seconds and said, "This means that the high-level evil professionals don't take you seriously, which is a good thing. Or, they are still in the killing copy. The killing copy of the Saint Realm will not end until next year.
"Of course, based on my understanding of evil organizations, those masters may have forgotten you. Unless you are a figure like Yuanshi Tianzun or Zhao Chenghuang, it is difficult for them to remember ordinary people."
Kou Beiyue didn't know whether to be angry or relieved. By the way, I got some information.
He then told Xiao Yuan about the incident in which the good minister chose his master and killed him.
"It's really strange. Why are they suddenly saying he is a traitor, but I'm fine?" he said.
Xiaoyuan frowned, and after a few seconds, she seemed to have thought of something, her eyebrows relaxed, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth:
"I understand. It must be Yuanshi Tianzun's doing. No one else would do such a thing, and no one else has the right to say to cancel the wanted order.
"Didn't you plead for the illusionist in the killing instance?" Seeing Kou Beiyue frowning and not understanding immediately, Xiao Yuan sighed inwardly and reminded:
"He promised Master Wuhen that he would help gather our kind." Kou Beiyue suddenly realized and was surprised and happy. If he could win over the fat guy, he would no longer be the "bottom" in the team, he would be the boss with younger brothers.
"Master Wuhen seems to have the same idea. Let's go tell him now."
Xiao Yuan shook her head slightly: "It's not a good idea yet, just wait and see. You are a saint now, so do things as cautiously as possible and don't be rash."
Kou Beiyue said impatiently: "You're here again, my mother hasn't been so nagging."
Her face was full of disgust, but her heart was extremely dependent on this kind of discipline. In the two years after her sister's death, Xiaoyuan played the role of mother and sister to a certain extent. It was because of her presence that Kou Beiyue did not sink into the abyss of killing and fighting, and always maintained his original heart.
The next day.
Zhang Yuanqing carried his backpack, had breakfast, and took a taxi to the Kangyang District Security Bureau.
Li Dongze informed him last night that Team Two would hold a grand celebration for him, Guan Ya, and Jiang Jingwei today, and he must attend.
Zhang Yuanqing had to monitor his cousin's situation in real time anyway. In addition, his grandmother repeatedly asked him to bring his girlfriend home, so he had to meet Guan Ya and agreed without hesitation.
It is worth mentioning that Lao Ladder and the Ghost Bride did not return home all night, and no one knew where they had gone. Zhang Yuanqing was very worried that they had lost their way.
However, considering the introduction of the spiritual realm of Jinshui Amusement Park, he felt that the two ghosts did not return all night simply for fun.
—Old Liu Zixing hurriedly experienced many amusement park projects. This mountain goddess loves to play.
Soon, he arrived at the Public Security Bureau by taxi and came to the double-story glass building behind the Public Security Bureau building.
In front of the glass building's door, gold foil fragments were scattered all over the ground, as if a grand celebration had just taken place.
Zhang Yuanqing wore a branded waist bag with an Elvis speaker inside, put on a hood and a mask, and walked into the glass building.
—He had originally planned to bring Elvis Presley’s speaker, but as soon as he left the house, the Elvis Presley speaker screamed in the room: Unworthy descendants, unworthy descendants
Zhang Yuanqing knew that it was scared and afraid that the old ladder would return and didn't want to stay at home alone.
Pushing open the soundproof glass door, noisy laughter instantly rushed into the eardrums. The living area on the first floor was filled with cakes, fruits, wine and food. Young ladies and young women were enjoying the food, drinking and chatting without restraint.
Guan Ya was wearing her usual suit and white shirt, with a plump figure and delicate face, and she was smiling as she spoke to her female colleagues.
Suddenly, the police saw him come in, Guan Ya's smile disappeared, and she shifted her gaze to the side, sitting quietly in the corner.
Isn't the old driver just like an ordinary woman when she is shy? Zhang Yuanqing thought.
"Oh my God, Hui, the most beautiful girl in our unit, is here, but she's not dressed elegantly enough!"
Li Dongze, holding a wine glass and with his mustache raised in high spirits, strode towards them.