After a sad start, I was hit by the system

White Tiger City, the sea area of ​​the western suburbs, underground of a dilapidated factory.

No one would have guessed that there is a hidden cave beneath a factory in the sea area of ​​the western suburbs.

The dark underground corridor can barely be illuminated by the kerosene lamps hanging on both sides of the wall.

In a room at the end of the corridor.

"The summit of the four major families is scheduled for three weeks. What plans do you have?"

A cloaked man with number 8 on his sleeve asked in a deep voice.

"This summit is hosted by the Pang family. I think we should start with the Pang family."

"What's your plan, No. [-]?"

One of the cloaked men with the number 9 on his sleeves stood up and spoke in his characteristic shrill voice, "One of my subordinates in the secular world has contact with Pang Tao, the young son of the Pang family. Let me draw a line, I think we can do something."

If Han Lei were here, he would definitely be able to tell that although the man in the cloak of No. [-] could not see his face, he could be distinguished by his breath. He was Wang Zhaozhong!
No. 8 put his hands behind his back, facing away from No. 9, and looked at a small blackboard in front of him with a pair of empty and cloudy eyes filled with black mist.

The four major families of Baihu City are drawn on the blackboard, the Bai family, the Pang family, the Li family, and the Wang family.

There are many lines linking the relationship of the four major families, and even Han Lei's name appeared on the blackboard.

However, Han Lei's position was placed on the edge of the blackboard, obviously not getting the attention of the cloaked man.

"Well, that's it. You will take over the White Tiger City for the time being."

"Then, where is Suzaku City?"

"You don't need to take care of Suzaku City for the time being, I will arrange other people to go there."

"Yes."

Number 9 bowed his head, with a very respectful attitude.

"Tell me your plan in detail."

"By the way, bishop, I want to apply for a masonry-level killer to deal with some personal issues."

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In the central area of ​​Baihu City, Wang Zhaozhong's original villa.

The bald butler half-kneeled in front of a man wearing a large red cloak.

"Master, I made a mistake in the last plan, please punish me."

The bald butler trembled all over, fearing that the cloaked man would kill himself if he was unhappy.

"Okay, what happened last time is over. That Han Lei is also a real villain. I don't know what method he used to force Li Ruoran's medicine back. If I have the opportunity to check his details, I always feel that he is not superficial. It looks so simple."

The cloaked man waved his hand and continued.

"I'm here this time because I have other tasks for you."

The cloaked man turned around and sat on the sofa, raised his legs, stretched out his smooth white arms, and patted the seat next to him.

"Come and sit."

The bald man swallowed, and approached the cloaked man tremblingly.

Companion to a king is like a tiger, that's what I'm talking about.

I was afraid that the other party would slap me to death if she was unhappy.

"Master, if you have something to do, just order it, the little one, the little one will die."

The man in the cloak nodded slightly, stretched out his jade hand and patted the butler's big bald head, and said in that masculine voice:
"The summit of the four major families is about to begin. You should keep an eye on it for me. Find an opportunity to reveal the existence of our organization to Pang Tao, and try to win the Pang family over."

The bald man felt as if the top of his head had been licked by a smooth tongue, his heart became greasy, and his heart felt nauseous.

For some reason, ever since Wang Zhaozhong disappeared and joined a certain mysterious organization, he always felt that his master was getting more and more.

how to say.

in one word is

Daughter.

He really felt that Wang Zhaozhong was getting more and more motherly, but he never dared to say that.

Suppressing the disgust in his heart, he forced a flattering smile on his face: "This subordinate understands."

"correct!"

The man in the cloak seemed to have thought of something, and with a wave of his hand, a man in black wearing a black robe appeared out of thin air.

"I won't be able to sleep if I don't kill that woman Li Ruoran for a day. It's all about her, she made me like this!"

The man in the cloak seemed to have been stimulated by something, and stretched out his hands to cover his face, but his hands could only be grasped on the black mist, and fell to nothing.

The wailing lasted for tens of seconds before he finally calmed down.

"This is the killer of the organization, which is equivalent to the strength of generals. It took me a lot of effort to apply for it, and now I will use it for you."

If Li Ruoran hadn't sent a masked killer over here, I wouldn't have become a eunuch, and I would have become this inhuman and ghostly appearance!

"Remember, I only want Li Ruoran to die!"

The cloaked man took out a black token and wanted to hand it to the bald head.

When he said the three words Li Ruoran, he gritted his teeth.

Wang Zhaozhong was very miserable, that night when he was lingering with a woman on the bed, Han Lei appeared with a mask and frightened him into impotence.

And he thought that the masked man was sent by Li Ruoran.

Therefore, the cloaked man really hated Li Ruoran to the core.

The bald head immediately understood, got up and knelt on the ground, stretched out his hands, and respectfully took the black token.

"Don't let me down again, otherwise."

The cloaked man half-spoken, let out a sharp and strange laugh, patted his big bald face, turned around, and stretched out his hand to touch some kind of air nearby.

His fingertips seemed to touch the surface of the water, and circles of ripples swayed along his fingertips.

The cloaked man slowly disappeared into the waves.

Gollum!

The bald butler was already drenched in sweat, he randomly grabbed the facial tissue on the table and wiped his big bald head.

"It's getting more and more evil."

With a mutter, he picked up his cell phone and made a call.

In Shenwu Library, Han Lei was casually flipping through the books, yawning from time to time.

During this period of time, Han Lei's life was back on track. During the day, he signed in as usual. When he was working, he was a competent administrator. At night, he hid in the warehouse and secretly made alchemy, and polished his new martial arts by the way.

Because he broke through to Martial King, he has reached the second level of "Thunder Jue" and "Ghost Step".

After learning the second level of thunderbolt, his ability to control lightning is more flexible.

The ghost step has been cultivated to the second level, and with all its strength, it is no problem to catch up with the sixth-rank Martial King in speed.

It is worth mentioning that Han Lei's alchemy skills have improved a lot, and the second page of alchemy notes can be digested in as little as a week.

Of course, this ordinary life is a bit expensive.

However, he occasionally sent the refined elixir to the exchange for consignment, and the consumption was still within the acceptable value.

At present, his card is still lying quietly with more than 1000 million yuan. Of course, I have to thank Wu Xiangwen for his sponsorship.

As for Li Ruoran and Ning Fei, with the help of Han Lei's elixir, both of them have reached the level of fourth-rank warriors.

However, the two seem to be preparing for a graduation party these days, which is to perform for the graduating class.

Because they are all popular figures in the senior student class, they have almost no free time to participate in the evening performance.

Han Lei also enjoyed leisure during this time, feeling as if he had lived an old age in advance.

Just as he was tidying up the bookshelf, the phone rang.

"Senior, I've found a house for you. It's on the commercial street in the North District. It's very close to the school, ten minutes away."