Don’t say you took it away.”

King Wu Guan said with some resentment: "He doesn't trust anyone. Even a loyal founder like me. Of course, I can understand him. As the leader of Hellless Gate, he is responsible for the future of the entire organization and needs to be vigilant at all times.

Always doubtful."

"Brother Xian is so loyal!" Lin Guangming sighed with emotion: "I believe that one day, the boss will understand you like me and give you unreserved trust."

The Wan Guan Wang casually put away the box on the table, and at the same time took away the treacherous thread zombie hidden in the pattern of the storage box: "Since my dear brother trusts me without reservation, can I stop asking about this box?"

It’s related to organizational secrets, I’m doing it for your own good.”

Lin Guangming smiled gently: "Brother Xian won't let you ask, so don't ask. As a younger brother, it's your duty to help Brother Xian do something. What doubts do you have?"

"You, you, you." The king of robbers pointed at Lin Guangming with his delicate white fingers coated with khaodan, and said angrily: "Let me read your good wishes again -"

Lin Guangming could still maintain his smile and took the opportunity to ask: "Brother Xian, can you guess what big job the boss is preparing for?"

The Rogue King said in a deep voice: "Brother, don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask. This is the killer's rule."

Lin Guangming glanced at his heart a few times, wondering what this bastard relied on to transfer his fate. After spending so many days together, he had some vague guesses in his heart. His face was still cheerful: "Okay, okay, I remember it, little brother."

."

Probably the Rogue King also knew that he was going too far, so he added mysteriously: "Based on my understanding of the boss, this mission is extraordinary... just be prepared to make a big fortune!"

This did not seduce Lin Guangming at all, but made him feel bad.

Mr. Lin deeply understands the principle of gaining wealth through risk - the more money-making work, the more dangerous it is.

"There is a question I have always forgotten to ask Brother Xian..." He carefully considered his words: "Which city king am I?"

"The fifth term." The Rogue King took another sip of wine and his eyes were very sincere: "I hope you are the last one."

Lin Guangming's eyes twitched: "Only...the fifth one? I remember that the No Gates of Hell community was not established for long, right?"

"It's hard to find a job these days." Wang Bai, the official, picked up the food without any inhibitions: "As our organization offers such good benefits, of course the competition is fierce. It's normal for people to come and go!"

Lin Guangming has always been involved in the national system, often falling into a trap. He has never been in an organization with such a high mobility, and he doesn't know whether he is happy or sad at the moment.

He was cautious by nature and could not hide his uneasiness: "Did the feng shui of the name I chose not be very good? Otherwise, I would tell the boss to change it to another one?"

"Don't worry, don't worry, it's nothing. Every position in our Hell is fair, and the risks are equal. There's no such thing as Feng Shui!" King Wuguan patted Lin Guangming's shoulder and comforted him: "Like the Song Emperor of the Three Palaces

, the Taishan King of the Seven Palaces has gone through four terms. If there is a new one, it will be regarded as the fifth term. You, the City King, are not special at all! There is also the Wheel-turning King in the Central Heavenly Prison. He probably won’t last too many days.

He is also the fourth. Why are you so anxious?"

Lin Guangming had always felt unsafe, but now he felt relieved. Following this gang of desperadoes was a little more unsafe than he thought.

"Good brother, I have really followed you on a prosperous road!" With tears in his eyes, he pushed forward the dish with ghost mist lotus.

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Moo...

Moo~~~!

The sound of snoring is like a cow mooing.

Not only is it rich, but it also has a very long tail tone.

Yin Guan opened his eyes in the cargo box in the bottom cabin, and what was heard all around him were the shouts of tired boatmen one after another, echoing the river tide, which was very spectacular.

He was really annoyed by what he heard, but he was too lazy to do anything. After all, Hell has no door and he has become accustomed to "killing people to make money, but not killing people in vain".

With the help of Ping Pingguo, he escaped from Lou Yue's hands. Jingguo's pursuit of him was almost only in name.

On the contrary, he became more and more vigilant.

Including this time when he went to meet with the King of Eunuchs to collect clues and examine the new city king, he was only able to cast a spell.

His real body is hidden in a cargo ship on the Changhe River, and he uses his traveling popularity to obfuscate the last possible traces of his existence.

This cargo ship was not found randomly. It belonged to a new business alliance in Qi State composed of many small chambers of commerce - the Hechang Merchant Alliance.

The siege and killing of Ji Yanyue almost uprooted Hell No Gate. The devastating blow to the organization has been far from being recovered to this day. The reconstruction of ghost clubs in various places is a huge expense.

Yin Guan did not tell the truth in the restaurant - there is no need to speak human words to a corpse and a ghost.

King Bian Cheng was not the only one who refused to reply to his letter.

But some Yamas don't reply and just curse a few words.

Some Yamas need to recall carefully the evil name of King Qin Guang.
Chapter completed!