"Lord Luo... is actually a lady." Dao Nan was shocked and muttered to himself.
According to rumors, Luo You is Lu Gang's adjutant, intelligence chief, and chief of staff!
Luo You revealed a charming smile, making Dao Nan even afraid to look at her anymore.
The middle-aged hunter, dressed in dark green leather armor and carrying two swords, said without changing his expression, "Huang Yuanlong, your main task is to command the soldiers and fight."
Mo Wujiang, bald with a blue totem on his head, glanced at all the newcomers: "Mo Wujiang, in charge of Donglai Pawnshop."
“Panya,” said the woman with black hair and black eyes, “I’m in charge of the Black Hand gang’s special equipment.”
Pan Ya... that name sounds familiar... Chen Jing dug into his memory and finally remembered.
This is the name of the daughter of my writing teacher, "Pan Fengyu"! At the same time, she is also the fiancée of Liu Hua, the lord of Ash City.
It is said that her talent in mechanics and civil engineering completely surpasses that of Pan Fengyu, the city builder and her father, and she is the person that Lu Gang, the mastermind, trusts the most.
Clad in knight's armor, his face obscured, the "Priest" spoke simply in a neutral voice: "Li Si, in charge of the sacrifice."
Luo You, Huang Yuanlong, Mo Wujiang, Pan Ya, Li Si...
Chen Jing repeated their names in his mind; these five people were perhaps the most powerful helpers and the greatest asset of the Black Hand.
So, who was in charge of that blood sacrifice...?
Chen Jing didn't linger his gaze on Li Si, worried about attracting attention.
Next came the self-introductions of fourteen ordinary members, just like Chen Jing and his group, which Chen Jing memorized one by one.
After introducing himself, Lu Gang, the Black Hand, was about to speak again: "I have an arrangement for you new members."
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