Chapter 7 Celebration Party

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After staring at the blood light for a few seconds, Zhang Yuanqing got a revelation in his mind. The blood light came from weapons. His cousin's life would be in danger in the near future, and the cause of death was a sharp blade stabbing his vital part.

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 asked more questions, and on a whim, he looked at his cousin's face.

If he hadn't taken another look, it was very likely, very likely that his cousin would have died young.

Zhang Yuanqing felt scared for a while.

Now that he has become a star official, he should make good use of this ability. From today on, he will look at the faces of his family members every day and grasp their recent fortunes in a timely manner. He silently made a rule in his heart.

He was thinking about something, casually picking at the chicken on the plate with chopsticks, and asked:

"Then when do you plan to take action and close the net? Just after finishing speaking, grandpa knocked over with chopsticks, frowned and scolded: "Eat well, how can I teach you the rules? "

Zhang Yuanqing silently took back his chopsticks and looked at Chen Yuanjun, waiting for his answer.

"The network may be closed in the near future." Chen Yuanjun replied vaguely: "This is an operational secret, so don't ask."

Zhang Yuanqing said "Oh", secretly summoned the little funny boy, and controlled him to crawl towards his cousin.

Xiao Doubi quickly grabbed her cousin's trousers, climbed up along the trousers, and climbed to the top of his head. Her two short and fat legs wrapped around Chen Yuanjun's neck, and her small hands grabbed his hair.

The recent fortune is likely to 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 Doubi guard his cousin. On the one hand, he would act as a monitor and provide feedback on the situation at any time. On the other hand, with Xiao Doubi's current strength, it would be easy to exchange for the ability of a transcendent realm traveler.

Saint realm is not possible, but with the rarity and status of saints, it is unlikely to target ordinary people like my cousin.

Chen Yuanjun shuddered hard, looked at the central air-conditioning vent in the restaurant, frowned and said:

"Grandma, is your air conditioner turned on too low?"

Hearing this, grandma turned to look at the air conditioner switch on the wall and said, "Is there any? Is it still cold at 20 degrees? Yuanzi, Yu'er, are you cold?" "I feel a little hot." The aunt gnawed on the chicken leg, carelessly. Lung said.

"Maybe my cousin has been working too much overtime recently and is weak. Grandma, let's make some tonic soup for him tomorrow." Zhang Yuanqing agreed.

When grandma heard this, she said worriedly:

"Yuanjun, don't work so hard. You haven't married a wife yet. If you tire yourself out, you won't be able to keep your wife."

Chen Yuanjun looked confused and rubbed his arms, wondering if he had really worn down his body from working overtime.

Grandma turned to look at her grandson and said, "Remember, I will take your girlfriend to your right side the day after tomorrow." It's eight o'clock in the evening.

Kou Beiyue, wearing a blue takeout uniform, was sitting 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 slowly.

Soon, a small electric donkey drove briskly and stopped on the side of the road. It was also a delivery man wearing a blue helmet and blue uniform.

"Beiyue!"

The man took off his helmet, revealing a baby face with a smile on his face, and said excitedly

"You actually came out. Damn it, everyone was trapped inside, and you actually came out."

It is the slow head of human blood.

The smile just appeared on Kou Beiyue's face, he quickly held it back, 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 a saint." He is a saint now and can no longer be as careless as before. Renxue Mantou sat down quickly, grabbed two beef skewers, and chewed them. After swallowing the food, he lowered his voice:

"I heard that in this dungeon killing, only you and the good minister chose the master and survived? How did you two do it?"

Kou Beiyue said in a deep voice according to Xiao Yuan's reply:

"It's just a fluke. I didn't tell you about the killing dungeon in advance. I came to you to find out what news has been happening outside recently?"

Renxue slowly put down the beef skewers with a solemn expression:

"The news outside has exploded. Ha Yi and the others all died in the killing dungeon. This has caused a huge blow to our freelance mid- and low-level spiritual realm walkers. My logistics company can no longer find anyone to gather with them. Over there in Songhai , it is said that many black markets have been temporarily closed, and they are all afraid.

"The North also said...

The expression on the baby's face with a slow head was extremely complicated, including fear, worry, and trouble. He said:

"Beiyue, there is a Yuanshi Tianzun in Songhai, which is really bad for us.

"I think back when Fu Qingyang came to Songhai, the saints of the Southern District Chapter were all frightened and panicked. At that time, they were still extraordinary and could not feel the fear of their seniors.

"Now I understand what you said if Yuanshi Tianzun becomes a saint and hunts down freelancers near Songhai, what will happen? During this period, let's keep a low profile. I still have several people giving me bad reviews. As for users, let them live a little longer."

How much resentment do you have towards users with bad reviews? Kou Beiyue almost got caught in the sage's trap, and he complained in his heart.

"What a waste, so many masters were destroyed by the Yuanshi Tianzun. Our freelancers are better than the lawful..." Human Blood Slow Tou cursed in anger.

Kou Beiyue silently listened to his complaint and asked, "Is there any more?" Renxue slowly drank the beer in one gulp and said:

"Yuanshi Tianzun has entered the list, ranking ninth. The bonus is as high as a small target, plus three items of saint quality."

In the official wanted list, there is only one list for the Transcendent Realm, and there are three lists for the Saint Realm and the Dominant Realm, namely the "Heaven, Earth, and People" lists.

The human list represents level 4, the earth list corresponds to level 5, and the heaven list represents level 6. So is the Lord.

The evil organization imitated the official government and formulated the exact same bounty model, which was also divided into three lists: heaven, earth and people.

Generally speaking, the level corresponding to each list is extremely strict. Level 4 must be on the human list, and there is little possibility of entering the land list.

After all, there is a huge difference between spiritual realm walkers at the early level 4 and late level 4, let alone level 5.

But the evil organization still put Yuanshi Tianzun on the earth list. On the one hand, it recognized that Yuanshi Tianzun was not an ordinary level 4 saint, and on the other hand, it encouraged level 5 saints to hunt him.

Yuanshi Tianzun is worth 100 million? If we kill him, Xiao Yuan's hotel can be turned into a five-star hotel. Kou Beiyue thought about it for a moment, then heard Ren Xue say slowly:

"There is another rumor, but I don't know whether it is true or not. You just happened to be looking for me, so I have to confirm it with you.

"What's the matter?" Kou Beiyue put on a listening attitude.

"Over at Songhai, someone from our branch found out a piece of news that the 'good minister who chose his master and killed' had taken refuge with Yuanshi Tianzun in the killing dungeon. They cooperated internally and externally, and this was how our freedom camp was destroyed." Renxue Mantou said angrily. :

"Let me tell you, this matter is most likely true, because as soon as the news came out, the president used his connections and checked the wanted list. Guess what? The official has withdrawn the wanted order for the little fat man."

Ah, Kou Beiyue, the real second and fifth generation, was greatly shocked when he heard this. He thought to himself, did the members of your intelligence gathering hear the wrong name? .

That, that person who cooperates inside and outside, is it possible to be called "Kou Bei"?

Renxue nodded slowly and said in a deep voice:

"You are in the killing dungeon, do you think this is the case? Kou Beiyue pondered and said:

"I actually did not participate in their fight. Although I am very strong, I am not a brainless person. After entering the killing dungeon, I accidentally got a large amount of points, and then I have been lurking in the dungeon.

"It's just a fluke that I saved my life. Oh no, it's just unlucky for the freedom camp. If I had been at the scene, you know. Human Blood said slowly, "I know, if you were at the scene, I would have a cup right now." Here’s to the moonlight, here’s a toast to you.

Kou Beiyue changed the subject, "However, it's really unreasonable that the little fat guy is still alive when everyone is dead. He might, well, really might have betrayed his freelance career."

Renxue slowly snorted:

"Then he is finished. After such a bad incident, even if he becomes a saint now, he will never be able to live in peace. There is no place for him in the freedom camp, even if the Nihility Sect is protecting him."

Kou Beiyue changed the topic, picked up the wine glass, and slowly touched it with human blood.

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"Let's not talk about him anymore. Let's drink and drink. We are all saints now. We should consider our future development. I think the time has come to become famous."

Immediately, the two looked forward to the future and enjoyed their career ambitions. They weaved a glorious and magnificent life word by word. In a relaxed and cheerful atmosphere, they finished the food on the table and agreed to deliver takeout together tomorrow. Kou Beiyue happily agreed.

Watching Ren Xue slowly leave on an electric donkey, 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 doesn't seem to know that I am a member of Yuanshi Tianzun, Wuhen Da Yuan,

Didn't the teacher say that there are big bosses from the evil camp watching outside the killing dungeon? "

Kou Beiyue whispered.

He asked Ren Xue to come out tonight because he wanted to find out if he was wanted by an evil organization.

If the conspiracy between him and Yuanshi Tianzun has been exposed, then he must be famous on the list, and Renxue Shoutou will not see him unprepared.

Madoka thought for a few seconds and said: "This shows that the higher-ups of the evil profession do not take you seriously, which is a good thing. Or, they are still in the killing dungeon. The killing dungeon of the saint realm will not be released until next year." Finish.

"Of course, based on my understanding of the evil organization, those masters have probably forgotten you. Unless you are figures like Yuanshi Tianzun and Zhao Chenghuang, it will be difficult for others to remember you."

Kou Beiyue didn't know whether to be angry or grateful for a moment. By the way, I got some information

Then he told Xiao Yuan that the good minister chose his master and killed him.

"It's really strange that he was suddenly called a traitor, but I didn't have anything wrong with him," he said.

Xiao Yuan frowned, and after a few seconds, she seemed to have thought of something, her eyebrows stretched, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth:

"I understand, it should be Yuanshi Tianzun who is responsible. No one except him would do such a thing, and no one has the right to speak to cancel the wanted order.

"Didn't you plead for the illusionist in the killing dungeon?" Seeing Kou Beiyue frowning and not understanding it immediately, Xiao Yuan sighed inwardly and reminded:

"He promised Master Wuhen to help gather our kindred spirits." Kou Beiyue suddenly realized, surprised and happy. If he could win the little fat man over, he would no longer be the "lowest" in the team. He would have a younger brother. The boss.

"Master Wuhen seems to have this idea too, let's go tell him now."

Madoka shook her head slightly: "You haven't changed your character yet. Let's wait and see again. You are a saint now. Try to be safe in doing things and don't be impetuous."

Kou Beiyue said impatiently: "You're here again, even my mother is so fussy."

His face was full of disgust, but his heart was extremely dependent on this kind of discipline. In the two years after her sister's death, Xiao Yuan played the role of mother and sister to a certain extent. It was precisely because of her presence that Kou Beiyue did not sink into the abyss of killing and fighting, and always maintained his true heart.

The next day.

Zhang Yuanqing carried a backpack, had breakfast, and took a taxi to the Kangyang District Public Security Department.

Li Dongze informed him last night that the second team would hold a grand celebration for him, Guan Ya and Jiang Jingwei today, so he must attend.

Zhang Yuanqing wanted to monitor his cousin's situation in real time anyway, and his grandmother repeatedly asked him to take his girlfriend home. When he met Guan Ya, he agreed without hesitation.

It is worth mentioning that Lao Lazi and the Ghost Bride stayed away all night and wandered off somewhere. Zhang Yuanqing was worried that they would get lost.

However, considering the spiritual realm introduction at Jinshui Amusement Park, he felt that the two ghosts staying out all night were just playing tricks.

—Lao Liu Zixing hurriedly experienced many amusement park projects. This Mountain Goddess is a fun-loving person.

Not long after, he took a taxi to the Sheriff's Department and came to the double-story glass building behind the Sheriff's Department building.

In front of the door of the glass building, fragments of gold foil were scattered on the ground, as if a grand celebration had just been held.

Zhang Yuanqing put on a hood and mask and stepped into the glass building with a brand-name fanny pack hanging on his waist, which contained an Elvis Presley speaker.

—He originally planned to bring an Elvis Presley speaker, but as soon as he went out, the Elvis Presley speaker screamed in the room: Unworthy of descendants, unworthy of descendants.

Zhang Yuanqing knew that it was timid, afraid that the old ladder would return, and did not 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 is filled with cakes, fruits, wine and delicacies. Young ladies, older ladies and young ladies are enjoying delicacies, drinking boldly, and chatting and laughing without restraint.

Guan Ya wears a skirt and a white shirt as always. She has a plump figure and a delicate face. She talks to her female colleagues with a smile on her face.

Suddenly, when the police saw him coming in, Guan Ya's smile dropped, she moved her eyes aside and sat silently in the corner.

Isn't Lao Siji just like ordinary women when she's shy? Zhang Yuanqing said heartily.

"Oh, God, the most beautiful Hui in our unit is here, but she's not dressed elegantly enough!"

Li Dongze held a wine glass and strode towards us with his mustache lifted up in high spirits.