Black City White City

Chapter 152: Miao Jun's countermeasures

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"Sir, you actually have some misunderstandings about me," the Lingzhi girl said suddenly.

"Misunderstanding?" Ouyang Rong was puzzled and couldn't help repeating the key words in the Lingzhi girl's words.

"Yes, why do you always think I can't be a lady."

"Ganoderma lucidum girl, don't be joking, ladies are not for you, it's nice to be lively."

"Oh!" Ouyang Rong cried out painfully, and the Lingzhi girl pinched his waist severely, causing him pain.

When he walked out of the climbing box and reached the first floor, Ouyang Rong didn't understand the reason why the Lingzhi girl suddenly appeared.

"Sir, I don't think a weak girl hurt you." The Lingzhi girl continued to say softly.

Ouyang Rong got goose bumps, and immediately shook his head ignorant of his conscience. He had a hunch that the most painful day since getting acquainted with the Lingzhi girl was about to begin.

The Lingzhi girl quietly followed Ouyang Rong, the atmosphere was so soft, but Ouyang Rong felt extremely uncomfortable.

"Sir, you haven't told me yet, where are we going now." The Lingzhi girl asked softly.

"This—" Ouyang Rong was taken aback for a moment. It was probably because he was so used to the Ganoderma lucidum girl that he naturally forgot the fact that the Ganoderma lucidum girl had no knowledge of the black auction.

"It's just buying something that you need." Ouyang Rong said naturally. He found that even ordinary communication can alleviate his inexplicable nervousness.

"Well, I still think that the husband is going to fool around again." The Lingzhi girl chuckled softly, Ouyang Rong was helpless, but there was no way.

"Mister is really big, like a campfire extinguished by water."

"Why do you say that?" Ouyang Rong asked, he thought the Ganoderma lucidum girl's metaphor was interesting.

"Because my husband never gets angry at people, especially girls."

"What's special, don't think of me like a pervert."

Ouyang Rong couldn't help laughing. If it was just a simple conversation, whether the Lingzhi girl was lively or gentle, there was actually no difference.

The two walked while chatting, and soon entered the market. With the memory of last night, Ouyang Rong was successfully lost.

"Did the bazaar ever go around like this?"

"Sir, we have been here three times."

Ouyang Rong was lost in thought. Last night, he remembered the topography of the market by relying on the iconic stalls. As a result, almost all of those stalls were closed in the morning, and every empty stall was like one. Withdraw, no difference can be seen.

"These stalls are so clean. It seems that Huntian Alliance's hygiene management is really strict." The Ganoderma lucidum girl's brain circuit is obviously different from that of Ouyang Rong. The two places of concern can be said to be completely different.

"Sir, don't worry, think slowly, even if we can't get out today, I won't blame you." The Lingzhi girl smiled softly, and she smiled comfortingly at Ouyang Rong, like a defenseless innocence. Girl-like.

"Foot-father is not false, no matter what young age women are, they are quite terrifying creatures." Ouyang Rong looked away. Although the Lingzhi girl is not an overwhelming country or a wild goose, she is still beautiful and lovely. Girl, with such a smile, even Ouyang Rong couldn't help it.

Just as Ouyang Rong couldn't remember the location of the intelligence dealer, in the corner not far in front of the two, an unexpected figure appeared in front of the two.

"Hun Hao—" The two looked at each other and knew that the other party thought the same.

……

When Ouyang Rong and Ouyang Rong happened to meet Hun Hao, one of the deputy leaders of the Huntian Alliance, on a certain level of the Huntian Peak, on the rooftop, Miao Jun was sitting casually on a comfortable grandmaster chair. Behind him, the old man The butler stood there as always, but the difference was that in addition to the master and servant, there were two other people here.

The Tyrannosaurus and the mountain were blocked in the most suitable positions, perfectly blocking the best assassination route.

"My lord, I have taken care of everything you ordered this morning."

"Well, in this way, the intelligence that Mu Rong brings back can also be used perfectly."

The main pieces of information that Ouyang Rong brought back were three points: the black auction, how to take advantage of the loopholes in the ring, and Mu Tianhe's hesitant words.

"Mutianhe's uneasiness and good intentions are certain, but if he tries to collide with us head-on at the auction, he will be a man's arm as a car, seeking his own way of death, so don't care. But just in case, let Zhu go to stare properly. It’s better."

"The ring side must figure out all the available places before the second auction starts. It is most appropriate to leave this to Tianguan."

"As for the black auction, I didn't intend to intervene, but since Mu Rong was interested, I went along and handed the auction stone to him."

Miao Jun yawned lightly, with a trace of sleepiness between his eyebrows. After all, he was about to run for the fifth stage. He woke up early in the morning to think about the information that Ouyang Rong brought back, and issued corresponding countermeasures. This is undoubtedly a problem. Quite sad.

"Boom, dong, dong," the knocking sound came from the entrance of the rooftop, and the nearest Tyrannosaurus rex couldn't help but raised his brow. For a long time, apart from the initial knocking sound, there was no follow-up sound.

When everyone was paying attention to the entrance of the roof, a ray of unknown aura sneaked in from the blind spot silently. In the next second, a sound of sword blasting through the air pierced everyone's ears.

"No, this is—"

"Assassination!"

Fortunately, Shan and Tyrannosaurus realized the arrival of the crisis half a second in advance. One stepped forward and directly stood in front of Jianmang, while the other used his amazing intuition and explosive power to attack the killer.

In the next second, the swords and fists intersected, and the body of the Tyrannosaurus rex for many years of training, with the blessing of the moonlight in the body, could even fight the sharp weapons head-on without defeat.

"Drink!" Shan let out a muffled snort, all defenses were used, protecting Miao Jun, who looked calm and calmly tasting tea.

"You are—Bamboo!" The Tyrannosaurus was taken aback for a moment. One of her gray fists grabbed Bamboo's sword-holding arm, and the other turned into a real murderous fist, just a few centimeters from the tip of Bamboo's nose. .

"It's me, can you put your fist down first? I'll explain." Zhu has one arm up to the sky, which is a typical gesture of surrender.

"Let go, it's okay." Miao Jun clapped his hands and said with a chuckle.

Tyrannosaurus rex let go of the bamboo with a dissatisfaction, and returned to the previous position alone, and the mountain returned to its place in a puzzled way.

"The reason I did this is all because of Master Miu's instructions." Zhu put away the sword and said softly.

"Yes, this is a rehearsal of the assassination, one of the orders I gave to Bamboo."

"You guys are doing pretty well, whether it's the reaction speed of the two or the murderous aura of bamboo."

"You really wanted to kill me just now." Miao Jun looked at Zhu and asked softly.

"Yes, in order to prove to Master Miao, I might be able to be a guard, but I am definitely not suitable to be an assassin." Zhu came to his position and stood up and said.

"..." After a short silence, Miao Jun couldn't help but laugh at first, and then said seriously: "I remember that the task for you should be to monitor Hui Jian's gang. The assassination rehearsal is behind."

"Monitoring is indeed the first priority, but the situation is a bit special, I want to execute the task in advance."

"Is there any problem?" Miao Jun asked, then took a sip of fragrant tea.

"I was found, and then Huijian's people chased after me."

Miao Jun's expression changed, and the tea in his mouth almost came out directly.

"My lord, someone is coming—" the old butler said in a deep voice, "the head is the Mu Tianhe, Master Mu." (End of this chapter)