Faced with such an obvious bribe, Mo Zhi immediately smiled, pretended not to understand what Mason meant, and said with a sad face:
"Brothers have long been afraid of poverty. Haven't there always been no opportunities..."
"I'm here this time just to take care of Brother Tomson and lead me to the right path."
Mason didn't answer directly when he saw Mo Zhi, and frowned slightly... He wanted to tell whether Mo Zhi really intended to join the Southern Tribe, but he couldn't see any tendency from Director Mo's greedy expression. There was silence for a few seconds.
And from his short period of silence, Mozhi got the answer he wanted - if he agreed to join the Southern Tribe, would the person he contacted be the deputy governor Mason himself?
This is a very important detail. If only Deputy Governor Mason is on the line, then the subsequent investigation of the Southern Tribe will fall into the original deadlock again - Mason is unpredictable and temporarily unable to move, even if he can use some behind-the-scenes information Methods, such as assassination to kill this brother Mason, actually have no practical significance for digging deeper into the southern tribe.
Winning over the unpredictable Director of Supervision, who holds the real power in Bancarol City, is definitely not a major task that can be decided by Mason at his level. Various signs have shown that Mason is just the executor of this "win over project"...
In other words, Mo Zhi wanted to pretend to be confused while the other party raised the previous question, so as to determine whether Deputy Governor Mason was not only the executor of the project, but also the person in charge of the task.
The short silence of the other party actually said everything - because the answer given by Mu Zhi is equivalent to an agreement. If Mason has the final say, there is no need to consider whether Mu Zhi sincerely submits. Hitting it off is a reasonable reaction.
This little hesitation further proves that he is not the person in charge of wooing the unpredictable. He is just the executor of this matter. He has to report to his superiors a series of situations in which he communicated with the unpredictable. He cannot give his superiors an ambiguous answer—— He doesn't even know whether Mu Zhi knows that he is surrendering to the southern tribe. Doesn't it look too incompetent?
Mobi has understood that this Mason has a superior, and this superior is the one who wants to talk to him, and is also the person in charge of wooing him... This is the result he expects, if he can contact The follow-up investigation will undoubtedly provide a series of clues to the higher-level dignitaries of the southern tribe.
Even though Mason was already a weathered officialdom veteran, his mind was already extremely alert, but he didn't realize that this little unpredictable move had such deep thoughts hidden behind him.
Finally, he finally recovered from the silence. Looking at the expectant smile on Mu Zhi's face, he seemed to have made some decision in his heart. After thinking about it again, he hugged Mu Zhi's shoulders:
“Brother, of course we have to cooperate when we cooperate, needless to say~~~”
"However, asking you to come here today is actually... haha." Mason suddenly showed a mysterious smile:
"Brother, actually...I am not the only one who meets you."
The unpredictable heartstrings suddenly tightened.
It’s solid!
Damn it, as expected, you are just an executor who accepts orders, but I didn’t expect that the southern tribe boss behind you who is responsible for wooing me is actually in your home!
So this time, it's not you, the old guy, who wants to get rid of me, but the big guy behind you who wants to see me!
Therefore, everything Mason said was just a test. The one who really wanted to get Mo Zhi himself was the southern tribe leader in his family... Mo Zhi suddenly felt lonely after spending a lot of effort. .
Mason is the second-in-command of a province, and it goes without saying that he has a high rank. Now it is confirmed that he does have a superior in wooing the unpredictable, and from that person, he can order the second-ranking figure in the federal government of the entire southern province. , what identity will it be?
At least...it should be at the elder level!
Unexpectedly, the Southern Tribe put so much effort into wooing him, and Mason's superior was waiting for him at his home!
As soon as the thought came to this, Mo Zhi suddenly had the urge to contact the team members through communication, bring the entire inspection team over, and wipe out the Mason Manor.
Isn't this an opportunity to catch the bastard in a jar... no, catch the elder of the southern tribe!
It's just that this idea just flashed through Mozhi's mind, and was completely rejected... My series of operations during this period were to slowly penetrate into the Southern Tribe, and the general idea was to take a long-term view. , catching big fish, and at this moment, it seems that the effect of this operation is much better than expected. Of course, this operation should not be ended by just killing a southern tribe elder.
After getting in touch, he is the elder of the southern tribe. We may be able to get greater results from him... Mu Zhi suddenly asked in confusion:
"oh?"
Seeing the uncertainty, Mason nodded solemnly:
"That big shot is respected by the Hesse people in the entire southern province. Even I admire him very much."
"She is...the future number one saint!"
The woman... Mu Zhi immediately opened her mouth in surprise. Even he couldn't tell whether he was really surprised or just pretending. Anyway, if his acting skills are good enough, it would be OK.
Mason patted the unpredictable shoulder meaningfully:
"Brother, the Saint has been paying attention to you since you came to Bancarol. Today, the Saint is here to wait for your arrival... Never, never let down the Saint. Such kindness, including the previous dinner party for you, was also the intention of the Holy Lady, which shows that he is quite interested in you."
"Pilgrimage to the Holy Lady is a rare opportunity that all Hesse people are looking forward to."
Unpredictably nodding his head...
At this point, I already understand everything.
The southern tribe elder who has been "paying attention" to him, isn't that a white cow? !
She was indeed a woman, but I didn't expect... that she would be the future number one saint of the southern tribe.
Thinking of Hatano Benifang's various descriptions of Saint Hesse, even though his ability to control unpredictable expressions is extremely strong, he can still feel that his face looks strange at this time.
Saintess is just a superficial title. In fact, she only uses her body to repay the gods. She is the plaything of the Hesse men of the Southern Tribe. According to Hatano, being able to match the Saintess Shunfeng was an existence equivalent to meritorious service in the Southern Tribe. As long as there is a major You can get this honor if you perform meritorious service.
The first saint seems to be more awesome than Hatano... She is ranked first after all, and I don't know if it is because of her amazing kung fu... Weird thoughts suddenly burst into my mind.
However, in the current situation, there is no room for refusal. I am afraid that it is impossible to leave.
Mo Zhi suddenly showed an expectant smile and swallowed:
"My Iron God, I actually have the opportunity to worship the first saint of Hesse. Wouldn't that be..."
Seeing Mu Zhi's drooling look, Mason suddenly had a sudden feeling... Damn, he had forgotten that this kid was not only greedy for money, but also extremely lustful.
.........
So, Mason pushed away the concubines who were following him, and entered the four-story building alone with Mu Zhi.
After walking around the corner staircase, Mason walked to the underground floor without saying a word.
The underground floor of the deputy governor's home was obviously a hall. After passing through a corridor of more than ten meters, the three of them came to a heavy door with torches burning on both sides and guarded by two contractors.
After walking here, Mason did not move forward, but bowed respectfully to the door, then turned his head and motioned for Mu Zhi to come forward.
Peter Parker, the work secretary who had been following behind Mu Zhi, was stopped by two contractors just like Mason.
It seems...it really turned into going to the meeting alone, Mo Zui muttered in his mind, nodded to Peter Parker who looked worried, indicating that it was okay, and then pushed away under the gaze of the two guards. The door, enter it.
This hall is actually half the size of a football field. The walls on both sides are burning with the same neatly arranged torches, and the floor is covered with bright Hesse-style carpets, which looks very ceremonial.
At the end of the hall, there was a seat that was as wide as a wooden bed. A woman wearing a Hesse robe was sitting in it, looking at him with bright eyes.
The heavy wooden door was closed again with a dull sound.
Mo Zhi glanced back, looked up at the Saint, looked between her eyebrows, and made a secret evaluation in his heart——
It should be more than seven points. If it were not for Hesse, it should be expected to hit eight points.
After thinking about it, Mu Zhi walked steadily through the hall, silently, step by step approaching the first saint... the future.
The saint didn't move at all.
At this moment, four people wearing Hesse robes appeared from behind the stone pillars on both sides of the hall, three men and one woman.
Several people seemed to appear from the shadows, approaching in silence from four directions.
Mo Zhi had to stop temporarily. When he saw four people stopping ten meters away from him, he looked back slightly and looked at each one one by one.
Three men, tall and short, fat and thin, wearing masks with the symbol of the Hesse people on their faces, a chimpanzee, a baboon, and a rhinoceros, and the woman wore a fox mask on her face. More importantly, it is unpredictable. The four people felt strong fluctuations in the source of symbols.
Three orange levels and one red level!
Four contractors!
Unpredictable breathed a sigh of relief slowly, looked at the woman in front of him, and sighed in a neither humble nor arrogant tone:
"Elder Bai Niu, what does this mean?"
Shi Shi stared at the unpredictable situation below, his expression remained unchanged and he remained silent.
She didn't want to speak, she just wanted to use silence to cover up the incomparable tangle in her heart at this time.
The person below is suspected to be one of my fellow villagers!
It's just that this guy... really disappointed her.
Unpredictable is also in doubt, because in his opinion, the scene in front of him of trying to capture him is really unfathomable...
The other party's purpose should not be to lure him over and kill him on the spot... This logic cannot be consistent with his series of speculations, but the appearance of these four contractors made Mu Zhi feel the real intention to kill. .
Could it be that... you want to test me? Mo Zhi drew a question mark in his heart, but a smile appeared on his lips. He didn't care whether the saint on the stage answered or not, and said easily:
"Elder Bai Niu, you don't really want to kill me, do you?"
"I have always loved the Southern Tribe and came to submit with sincerity."
"Could it be that...you want to try my skills?"
Hearing this, Epic on stage was very surprised.
Because the unpredictability below actually spoke to her mind...
Although he received the task of bribing Director Mo from the priest, but since he saw the greed and lust of this fellow, he felt that even if he got to know this guy, it would not help him escape from the control of the priest.
Moreover, the other party actually wanted to join the Southern Tribe, and coming to the door alone gave Epic another option - give him a try!
If this unpredictable person really has the means and is not afraid of the siege of the four contractors, then it will overturn his opinion of him and retain a glimmer of hope that fellow villagers will recognize him;
It would not be a pity if Mu Zhi was killed on the spot. It means that this person not only wants to be a lackey of the southern tribe, but also has low strength and has no useable value...
Of course, if Mo Jie is killed here, it will not be difficult to explain to the Master Sacrifice, which shows that Mo Jie is actually useless, and presumably the Master Sacrifice will not be too accountable.
This is the method that Epic came up with in these three days, using reality to make a choice for himself!
Seeing that Elder Bainiu still didn't speak, Unpredictable frowned slightly, and his doubts deepened.
He was too far away to see clearly the expression of the first saint, and it was impossible to guess what she was thinking...
Mo Zhi immediately curled his lips:
"Sir Elder, do you have any misunderstanding..."
"I surrender. Isn't it okay to surrender? I have already said that I am sincere enough. Why are you so difficult for me?"
"I am only a red-level person, so I am no match for your four subordinates... However, although my strength is low, my sincerity towards the Southern Province is remarkable."
Mobi felt that the talismans of the four contractors surrounding him were a bit more powerful, and he almost begged for mercy:
"Let's discuss whether we can stop fighting... If you have any conditions, you can just tell us... Surrendering is not enough..."
Epic was speechless for a moment.
This fellow seems to have no backbone at all. He has already become a coward before he even starts testing...
Of course, Unpredictable didn't know the disappointment in her heart at this time, but she didn't know that showing her sincerity to the Southern Tribe only strengthened Shi Shi's determination to kill him.
Sighing slightly, Epic seemed to have finally made a decision and was about to raise his hand to give the order.
Just now...
Unexpectedly, a scream that shook the soul suddenly resounded through the entire hall.
Epic suddenly felt that his whole body was stagnant, and his brain's thinking seemed to have stopped for a whole beat.
Then, there was a bright light that made it impossible for the entire hall to look directly, as if it suddenly turned into a burning sun.
The stagnation of thinking and the loss of vision only last for a moment...
When the epic poem activated the talisman source and recovered from the stagnant state of consciousness, the white light had just dissipated.
But unexpectedly, the whole person once again fell into an unspeakable pain, as if the whole person's soul was being burned by fire.
The series of operations is of course unpredictable.
Epic didn't expect that this guy would take action so suddenly after looking like he was begging for his life.
She endured the sting of the white light on her eyes, endured the mental pain, and when she focused on the hall again...
The scene in front of her almost made her scream.
One of his subordinates, an orange-level contractor wearing a curly baboon mask, had reached the bottom, and the entire ground was stained red with blood.
Mo Zhi was holding a powerful-looking pistol, aiming it at the fox among the remaining three men, and pulled the trigger.
After a loud bang.
The fox mask and the head behind it exploded like a watermelon.
