Mai Bao Xiao Lang Jun
Chapter 104 Pine Sea No. 3 Elementary School
The Palace Master of Zhisha raised her eyes, glanced at him, and said with a smile, "The Five Elements Alliance is searching for Hei Wuchang for the Holy Grail and the list. Why did you go to the trouble of doing this? Let me guess, you want the list yourself and don't want it to fall into the hands of the Five Elements Alliance."
As she spoke, she tilted her head, looked at the ceiling, and pretended to be an innocent girl. "But why would a small character like you want the list? Oh, how strange, how strange..."
Zhang Yuanqing's mouth twitched, and he said, "Everyone has secrets that you don't need to know. Of course, you can also refuse. The decision to trade or not is yours."
That's why he hated dealing with crazy people and *yandere*, because their brains weren't normal and it was difficult to communicate effectively.
And he couldn't beat them.
At this moment, the Palace Master of Zhisha made a cup of coffee, pinched the handle with her jade fingers, and was about to take a sip, but the cup hit her mask.
She suddenly "aiya"ed, "I forgot I was wearing a mask."
Not only crazy, but also mentally ill! Zhang Yuanqing slandered in his heart.
The Palace Master of Zhisha put down the cup and said with a smile, "You're right, everyone has secrets. As long as it doesn't involve my own safety, I don't care about other people's secrets."
Hearing this, Zhang Yuanqing breathed a sigh of relief and whispered, "Hei Wuchang and Dark Night Rose's transaction time is tomorrow night. Possible transaction locations are the Laifu Hotel, Songhai Third Elementary School, and Songhe Park."
He reported three locations in one breath, and then said, "Among them, Songhai Third Elementary School is the most likely."
The Palace Master of Zhisha gently flicked her wide sleeves, entertaining herself like a little girl, and casually asked, "Because tomorrow is Saturday and the students are on vacation?"
Zhang Yuanqing nodded: "That's one aspect. Another aspect is that Songhai Third Elementary School is in the city, across the street from a residential area, which is a quiet place in the middle of the city. If something happens, he can sneak into the residential area and escape."
The Laifu Hotel has guests staying there, and a fight would kill a lot of people, deducting a clean value of morality in minutes. Songhe Park is too secluded, and if surrounded, there's no way to escape.
Based on the other party's cautious and cunning character, Fu Qingyang set Songhai Third Elementary School as the main target, and the other two locations as secondary targets. In addition, there are several places that are unlikely, but not zero.
"The five elders of the Songhai branch will lead their subordinates and ambush at the corresponding locations. And Fu Qingyang and an elder from Baihua Society are in charge of Songhai Third Elementary School," Zhang Yuanqing said. "I think once the two sides start fighting, you can take the opportunity to strike and take revenge on Dark Night Rose."
The Palace Master of Zhisha supported her chin with her elbow on the bar, her eyes curved: "Good idea. In order to prevent the list and Hei Wuchang's spiritual body from falling into the hands of the Five Elements Alliance, how about I help you kill Fu Qingyang too?"
You want to kill me with you? Zhang Yuanqing said sternly, "Palace Master, I'm a serious person and don't like to joke."
The Palace Master of Zhisha giggled and trembled. "Xie Lingxi doesn't say that. By the way, after the last meeting, I went to the hotel where she was staying and hung her up and beat her up."
Zhang Yuanqing was stunned. No wonder Little Green Tea hasn't contacted me for several days. She's angry with me.
No, I have to maintain a good relationship. I haven't tricked her into giving me the dream jade talisman yet. After the Hei Wuchang incident is over, I'll go and care for Little Green Tea.
"If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."
Zhang Yuanqing said goodbye.
The Palace Master of Zhisha put her hands on her cheeks and nodded with a smile.
Walking out of the coffee shop, Zhang Yuanqing looked back again. Behind him was pitch black, and the door of the shop was locked. Where was the Palace Master of Zhisha's pretty figure?
He withdrew his gaze and walked towards home, while deducing and analyzing the situation for tomorrow night in his mind.
"According to official information, Hei Wuchang is at the peak of the Saint level, and is one of the strongest professions. He cannot be regarded as an ordinary Saint. That Great Protector of the Dark Night Rose is undoubtedly a Night Watcher, and the level is unknown. If it is the Saint level, it is still okay, but if it is the Ruler level, then the two sides will be a fierce battle. The Palace Master of Zhisha is equivalent to buying insurance for myself and the authorities."
"But this is not enough, because the Five Elements Alliance not only wants the Holy Grail, but also the list. If the Palace Master of Zhisha takes action to seize the list, she is likely to encounter the targeting of Fu Qingyang and the elder of Baihua Society."
Therefore, he must create a more chaotic situation, so that the authorities, Hei Wuchang and Dark Night Rose have to give priority to competing for the Holy Grail.
He had already thought of a way, the vice president of the Spiritual Energy Association—Gu King.
This advanced witch doctor doesn't care about the list, as long as he has the Holy Grail. With his participation, he can force all parties to focus on the Holy Grail.
In this way, the resistance to the Palace Master of Zhisha's competition for the list will be greatly reduced. This woman has not shown a strong desire for the Holy Grail at present. Her motivation is to thwart the conspiracy of the Dark Night Rose and kill the Great Protector or leader.
"There is no problem with the plan, but when it comes to actual operation, there will definitely be other uncontrollable changes. There is no way, reality is always full of variables."
"I hope I can successfully survive this crisis of identity exposure. May the old *bangzi* bless me."
In the early morning, Man Tou, with his baby face and made of human blood, had just delivered breakfast and came out of a residential building.
As a witch doctor, he had inexhaustible energy. He delivered food from day to night, and occasionally worked overtime, delivering food from night to dawn.
The delivery industry can not only travel around, making it easy to collect information and meet with companions in secret, but also has a very good income.
Man Tou still liked this job very much.
In the past few days, he had been keeping in touch, waiting for the guy who claimed to be a member of Dark Night Rose to contact him.
Having had the last experience, Man Tou realized that this might be an opportunity to gain favor and merit in front of the vice president.
As long as that guy could provide enough information, it was necessary to take appropriate risks.
As soon as he got on his electric scooter, another cell phone in his pocket rang with a text message notification.
Man Tou's spirits lifted and he quickly took out his phone to check: "The transaction location of Hei Wuchang and Dark Night Rose: Songhai Second Elementary School. The time is 12 o'clock tonight. If you don't find the target, wait for my message."
Songhai Second Elementary School, 12 o'clock tonight? Man Tou's baby face's brain buzzed, and for a moment it was difficult to imagine.
Such important information, just given like that?
The transaction location of Hei Wuchang was directly locked?
You must know that the vice president had been searching for Hei Wuchang for almost ten days, but he had gained very little and could not find the cunning and cautious guy at all.
Then, a burst of ecstasy appeared on Man Tou's face, an uncontrollable ecstasy.
If the information was true, he would have made a great contribution. The vice president would definitely reward him greatly, and his position in the Spiritual Energy Association would rise sharply.
If the information was false, it wouldn't matter. Anyway, the Spiritual Energy Association had received a lot of false information these days.
"Report to the vice president immediately."
Man Tou started his electric scooter and sped away.
Time: 23:50.
The night was dark, outside Songhai Second Elementary School, in the 24-hour convenience store, Zhang Yuanqing sat by the window, eating a bowl of instant noodles, raised his hand, pressed the wireless microphone, and whispered: "The target has entered the elementary school, everyone pay attention, everyone pay attention."
A few seconds later, Jiang Jingwei's clear voice came from the channel: "Fu Qingyang went in? Why can't we participate in the battle, but squat on the periphery. This is very boring."
Zhang Yuanqing: "In order not to let you die young. Also, it's not Fu Qingyang who went in, it's *Tiandao Bugong*."
Jiang Jingwei: "Can't I really go in? I want to go in and fight and blow up the school."
Little girl, your thoughts are very dangerous. Zhang Yuanqing: "Why?"
Jiang Jingwei: "I went to elementary school here. There was a lot of homework and the teacher was very serious, which caused me a huge psychological shadow, but I hadn't obtained the role card yet at that time."
Zhang Yuanqing: "Good fellow, don't bully the young and poor. Can you help me burn down my alma mater too?"
At this time, Teng Yuan's weak but serious voice came: "I don't mind you two doing cross-talk, but please consider the feelings of others in the channel."
Jiang Jingwei and Zhang Yuanqing stopped talking immediately.
In tonight's operation, Fu Qingyang summoned his trusted subordinates and scattered them in shops, intersections, etc. near Songhai Second Elementary School. The task was to prevent ordinary people from approaching, intercept escaping enemies, and deal with some emergencies.
They didn't need these elite members for frontal confrontation. After all, going there would be like sending them to their deaths.
Zhang Yuanqing focused on eating the noodles, but he was thinking about one thing in his mind. Fu Qingyang had said during the day that he suspected that Hei Wuchang dared to trade with Dark Night Rose because he had other confidence.
Confidence often means trump cards and changes.
Songhai Second Elementary School, the teaching building stood in the dark night, and only the office on the far left of the first floor of the entire building was lit.
There were six tables in the office, and the tables were full of books, teaching tools, computers and other sundries.
In front of a desk by the window sat a man with a skinny face, thin eyes, and pale eyelids. Although he was not good-looking, he was not ordinary.
Such an ugly face made a deep impression on people.
Hei Wuchang tapped the table with his finger, listening to his subordinate "Young Woman is Very Moist" report: "Boss, I have confirmed that Dark Night Rose has successfully borrowed the Book of Contracts."
Hei Wuchang said slowly: "How did you confirm it?"
Young Woman is Very Moist showed a smile: "I caught a woman and tested it myself. After reaching the contract, she became my most loyal slave. She cannot refuse any of my requests."
Hei Wuchang gave an "hmm" and nodded in satisfaction.
As the leader of an evil organization, he knew that trading with Dark Night Rose was like seeking skin from a tiger.
The probability of successfully completing the transaction was extremely low.
The probability of being double-crossed was even greater. Therefore, while lurking in Songhai, Hei Wuchang had been waiting for a message.
Dark Night Rose borrowed the "Book of Contracts" from foreign forces.
This was a prop of the "Knight" profession, and its function was to formulate contracts. Those who violated the contract would be severely punished.
With this protection, Hei Wuchang dared to trade with Dark Night Rose.
The fact that Dark Night Rose borrowed props from foreign forces was one of the requirements put forward by Hei Wuchang.
Knights are an orderly profession. Contacting them as a witch doctor would only result in being killed by the Knight, while Dark Night Rose did not have such worries. The members of this organization were orderly professions.
They only needed to pay a certain price to borrow the "Book of Contracts."
At this time, the hands of the clock on the wall pointed to 12 o'clock. Almost at the same time, the door of the office was knocked.