In a small refugee tribe not far from Anluo City, a house that was destroyed by the tide of corpses was built as quickly as possible by more than a dozen people with quick hands and feet. Although it is not as complete as in the civilized era, there are still some The door has a window, which can keep out the cold and allow you to sleep.
"Thank you so much!" A group of people in ragged clothes but in good spirits expressed their thanks, with expressions on their faces filled with excitement.
"You're welcome." Xiao Kun came down from the ladder and landed on the ground. He looked dusty, but he couldn't ignore his bright eyes and his reborn lean body.
The rest of the team also climbed down from different roofs one after another. They stood behind Xiao Kun very quietly, with neat hands and feet and bright eyes. If Chu Han were here, he would definitely be surprised by the changes in this group of people. They all stood together as if they were one. A sword with a simple but cold light hidden in its sheath.
The word "Black Mang Team" really fits the word "Black Mang" perfectly.
"To thank you, please accept these things." An old man walked out of the crowd, holding a large package filled with steamed buns. They were not white or clean, but these foods were very useful to these refugees. Said that it was already the most valuable thing they could come up with.
With a slight nod, Xiao Kun was not polite. A member of the team behind him smiled slightly and stepped forward to take it. They were penniless. Although they had countless deeds along the way, they were grateful for what they had given. Food is one of their sources of supplies.
"By the way, old man." Suddenly a woman from the Heimang team wearing a black cloak and a friendly voice came out. Zhang Bohan concealed the sharp light in his eyes and said with a smile: "Have you ever heard of the name Yang Tian? ?”
"No, I don't know who it is."
"do not know."
"Never heard of it."
A group of people shook their heads.
There was a flash of disappointment in Xiao Kun's eyes. Now they were approaching Anluo City, but the people they met along the way couldn't get any news, even though there were still more than ten days left before the three-month deadline. , but the bridge that the Shenyin Team crossed with them all disappeared without a trace at this time, which had to make the Heimang Team extremely vigilant.
Couldn't the Shenyin Team have found Yang Tian and was secretly laughing at them in the dark
"Then farewell." Xiao Kun said goodbye politely to everyone in front of him. More than a dozen members of the Black Mang team turned around and planned to leave, but when they turned back, they were collectively stunned.
An extremely young man with a face that was so clean that it reflected light and neat clothes that made people blind was standing behind them.
"What are you doing with Yang Tian?"
In the urban area of Anluo City, on an extremely chaotic street, a few idle figures were walking struttingly in the middle of the road. The refugees curled up beside the road cast fearful glances at this group of people passing by. .
"Who is this Yang Tian and where is he?" Wu Jiecao, a member of the Shenyin Team disguised as a patrol gangster, complained as he walked: "We have occupied this street, and Captain Lu Bingze is the gangster leader. As a result, I asked all the refugees on the street and no one knows about Yang Tian?"
"Have you killed the old boss of this street before?" Feng Chenzi, who was also walking carelessly next to him, said this.
"That's not true. He is in prison, but he has been severely tortured and has never heard of Yang Tian." Wu Jiecao frowned with a piece of dead grass in his mouth and suddenly muttered: "Is this Yang Tian a good guy or a bad guy? Will he be killed accidentally by us?"
"Try from another entrance?" Feng Chenzi suddenly stopped and said with a stern look: "Don't ask Yang Tian, ask him if he knows Chu Han! At that time, the boss of Chu Han didn't tell Yang Tian's specific identity. We are so Why not lure the snake out of its hole by looking for it secretly? If you have a good relationship with Chu Han, it will naturally appear. If you are an enemy, hehe!"
Wu Jiecao paused, then rolled his eyes at Feng Chenzi.
"Why are you rolling your eyes at me?" Feng Chenzi was confused: "Am I wrong?"
Wu Jiecao continued to roll his eyelids, turning around and thinking about returning the same way: "No! I think what you said makes sense!"
"Damn! Then you roll your eyes at me?"
"Have you forgotten my name? Come and say it to me: Wu Jie Cao, you have no moral integrity!"
Bang bang!
The two returned to the dark corridor and kicked open the house where the boss of the street was imprisoned. However, just as they were about to walk in arrogantly, they pulled back their feet and stood at attention without moving, shouting. :"team leader!"
The gangster leader in the corner of the room, who was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, was startled. He looked in horror at the group of people in front of him who had no limits on their behavior but whose system was extremely perfect.
"Captain? You guys, who are you?" Panic arose in this man's heart. Such an organized team forcefully took away his territory, and he himself was tortured. He had always thought he was from another street. The gangsters are coming, but at this moment, I think it's probably the army!
Lu Bingze turned his head and nodded to Wu Jiecao and Feng Chenzi, then shook a shabby cloak on his body, and looked at the man in the corner with a voice full of impatience: "I won't ask about Yang Tian's news today. Let’s have a chat.”
After saying that, Lu Bingze sat directly on the chair and tilted his chin towards Feng Chenzi: "Come on, magic stick, hypnotize him, and then torture him to extract a confession!"
The person in the corner collapsed so much that he wanted to faint. Why was he being tortured to extract a confession? Wasn't he chatting
"Pfft!" Feng Chenzi almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, and said helplessly: "Captain, I don't know how to hypnotize."
Lu Bingze scratched his head irritably: "Aren't you a magic stick?"
"Okay then." Feng Chenzi cleared his throat, walked to the corner and looked at the person up and down, and then said: "Tell me your birthday, name, and age."
Boom, boom, boom!
Lu Bingze knocked on the table and interrupted him: "Key point, key point! Are you a fortune teller?"
Feng Chenzi looked innocent: "This is the process. Captain, can you stay nearby and let me do whatever I want?"
"Forget it, just ask if you have any questions." Lu Bingze waved his hand: "Hurry up and have some fun first."
The other members of the Shenyin Team on the side were all suppressing laughter. Different from the solemnity and unity of the Blackmang Team, although their team had established the most basic team rules on the road, the purpose of the team was completely different from that of the Blackmang Team, and everything was towards the evil spirit. Xiangzhan, although they could not understand all of Feng Chenzi's abilities, they had to say that this person's enhanced abilities were quite strange. It was said that they had chosen their Shenyin team because of a prediction in a single thought.
They didn't believe it before, but now they all believe that compared to the rigor of the Heimang team, the Shenyin team has been enjoying good things all the way since they came here two and a half months ago.
Making false claims in the east and attacking in the west, secretly infiltrating Chencang, creating chaos and benefiting from it, this is what the Shenyin Team is best at doing!
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