Dafeng is a simple person. If you don’t mention it carefully, he won’t take it to heart. This is also a blessing for Mu Zilong. Mu Zilong still doesn’t want to tell them about the “black ice” matters, so they can avoid the dangers of drugs. Some time ago, the fake black ice incident caused storms in Hong Kong. The problem doesn’t have to be solved until it happens. What Mu Zilong did is to sneak into the extreme battle and fundamentally disintegrate the criminal organization.

I believe that "black ice" is in the dark, and the upper class has formed a trend. If it weren't for it, the fake black ice would not be sought after by young people. The root cause of so many vicious events is still it. As long as it is still there, the problem will not be solved.

When Dafeng put down the phone, he also mentioned that how many people were going to Guangzhou, saying that they were going to find a bunch of beauties of all kinds to start construction at the "Purgatory of Hell" this time, after Dego Zhuoni, the hell on earth was going to be remade. In addition to the framework, the biggest change was people. At that time, they also paid a lot, but when the venue was closed, the little beauties would not wait, and they had already made a new goal, just like Sister Huan.

The main reason was that Dafeng asked himself whether to go or not. Mu Zilong certainly didn't want to waste his time here. Hei Bing's affairs were a little bit ill. Although he didn't know the truth or falsehood of the information, there seemed to be no other way to find out the truth. It would be a matter of one or two days to join the club. Mu Zilong remembered that he was not a real young and dandy, and only his mission could keep him awake and maintain this state.

As the saying goes, those who are close to the vermilion are red and those who are close to the ink are black, and they become young and dandy. Mu Zilong's life has also begun to get upside down. He often has to move until late at night, which is indeed a great destruction to his body. But what can I do? As the saying goes, if a great responsibility is given to this person, he must first suffer his mind and will. This is not unreasonable. To be precise, it is a sharp point. Those who do great things must make relative contributions.

However, during this period of time, Mu Zilong will be more or less involved in some so-called bad habits. The only way to keep yourself clean is to always remember your purpose, your identity, informants are the same as undercover, and their main responsibilities are the same. Although Mu Zilong is not a policeman, he has the heart to punish evil and eliminate evil. He has never tried his life in the underworld. In fact, it is an unprecedented experience. Is life always a mission? But as a former soldier, this may be just another military career that can change the soup and not change the medicine.

I don’t know how many undercover Mu Zilong are in the club. Maybe some have been doing well, some have become treacherous, and some have been killed by exposing their identities. However, the police will always send informants in it continuously. As long as the evil forces are not eliminated for a day, there will be constant Apostles who are dedicated to their mission. The most important thing in life is its meaning value, not money. A mission will give a mediocre person high hopes, life and so-called value.

Thinking of this, Mu Zilong had to discuss with A Wei. If this young master Ling Rui was suspected, he had to try it. As he said that, Mu Zilong returned to Dandan's room to avoid suspicion: "I have a person whom you gave me." After answering the phone, Mu Zilong immediately went straight to the point.

"Who?" A Wei on the other end of the phone also said excitedly.

"Pan Xuan."

"Is he? This is the prince of a business giant. He is indeed a crazy guy, but he is also the hardest person to do. This guy occasionally has contact with members of some clubs, but before there is substantial evidence, we cannot act rashly. Things that the police are not good at interfering in will usually be left to the undercover to do, so that it is convenient to get materials." A Wei thought about it on the other end of the phone.

"So we need people like us." Mu Zilong continued.

"Overyone informants do not have this ability, so they cannot go to the top. Although the police undercover has this ability, there are many variables. The temptation of the club is too great. After gaining fame and fortune, ordinary people will gradually lose themselves and can truly return with a full load. Their subsequent lives are not easy. It is psychologically difficult to accept a new life. Just like after spending more than ten years of prison life, returning to the real society, moving from justice to evil, and then returning from evil to justice, that arduous change process often makes people feel heartbroken, because we police are disciplined and restrained, not as reckless as young and dandy, so personal willpower is particularly important."

"It sounds like a monologue in the movie, but when it comes to the serious matter, I have to approach Pan Xuan to investigate Hei Bing's affairs, but I really can't think of how to approach him, you have to give me an idea."

"No, the person who can kill the cannon snipers actually has no way to connect to someone close to you. You have a clean identity and will not be suspected. This is much safer than being a policeman. Pan Xuan often sees him in various entertainment venues. It is not difficult to see him, but it does require some means to approach someone for no reason..... Please wait a moment and I can see if you can find some ways to make you easy to get to him."

After putting down the phone, Mu Zilong thought that he had finally gotten a little confused. It has been so long and there is no news at all. He fights and kills all day long or sells drugs for the club's elder brother. Mu Zilong tried not to do these things without doing them. But at the beginning, this is also the fastest way to get ahead.

While waiting, Mu Zilong found that Chaoqi was sitting in front of the sofa again as soon as he went out, and his computer was turned on, and he was constantly typing on the keyboard. How long has this kid been back? Mu Zilong was completely speechless at him, but it was fine, anyway, he could be a place to watch the scene.

"Dandan, I'll go to the street to take a look."

Mu Zilong said hello and went downstairs. Although the streets were not as lively as late at night in broad daylight, Luo Ze was still coming and going. The young and dandy boys didn't show up during the day and could only see their figures at night. However, they didn't have many properties in their group, and they didn't have a business with a cannon room like Sang Biao, so they often stroll on the streets. Their business ethics were still very good. They thought about how to eat Sang Biao's territory in one day. Mu Zilong met them again. Every time they came to the street, they could meet them eight times.

"Hey! Slim eyes."

Since they were in alliance, Mu Zilong said hello politely. He still remembered the scene when he was drunk yesterday. There is nothing wrong with living a peaceful life. There are no absolute enemies or absolute friends in this world. Everything is based on other factors.

"It's Ah Long, I went out to patrol the streets so early, but now we have the same word. Maybe one day we can discuss how to divide the labor or make the night market street better and more diversified."

Xiyan is like a tiger with teeth pulled out. Although he has never been so powerful, Mu Zilong felt that all this has changed too quickly. He still remembers the first time he first arrived, a neck brace that Xiyan had been carrying for more than a month when he fell back. Now, even though it was not a long time ago, those pictures are still vivid in my mind.

"I'm not the boss, it's not too late to talk about this kind of thing when Brother Sang Biao comes back. But it's really weird to talk to you like this for the first time." Mu Zilong said with a dry smile.

"Aren't we wrong at that time? Since we are all Hong Sheng's people now, Sang Biao and I don't have much hatred. We compete for each other for our own interests. Since things have come to this point, we can only leave it to fate. In fact, no one doesn't want to unify this night market street."

"So you are still thinking about eating Sang Biao's territory?"

"Is life always a little regretful?" Xiaoying smiled implicitly.

"I'll ask you something. Last time I came, a woman in leather jacket and leather pants knocked you down. You said she was ours." Mu Zilong asked.

"Oh, that hot girl, she looks really sexy, but she is quite vicious in her attacks. There are so many masters in Sang Biao, and it is not impossible to kill the cannon sniper. I just didn't expect such a woman to be with Sang Biao? Why did she take all her luck... Don't be surprised, I'm just pure envy."

"What did she do when she came to the night market street?" Mu Zilong ignored it, just cared about what he wanted to know.

"What? How do I know that that woman is not yours?" Xiaoyan was stunned.

"Are you asking you what you are doing? I'm also curious about the identity of that woman."

"How do I know? I thought it was yours? What? Is there anything wrong with that woman?" Xiyan was a little curious, but Mu Zilong knew that if it were a man, he would not be so anxious.

"Yes, please pay attention to me. If you see her again, please notify me, thank you." Mu Zilong patted his thin eyes on the shoulder.
Chapter completed!