"For my goodness? The memory of a dignified saint is sealed. Do you still say it's for me?"

Although he found that memory through the videos and language descriptions taken by others, he finally understood it through the outside world, not his own experience. He had long lost that emotion. Hercules Enzo Camillo felt quite awkward, as if a large piece of it was dug out in his mind, and he was a little bad.

I was thinking about causing trouble for Li Bai, but this guy happened to call him, so I spit it out with a first sentence.

"Of course it's for your own good. In addition, it's not a seal, it's an erasing or irrecoverable kind. If it's still preserved, you will regret it for the rest of your life. So now, it's not a bad thing for you, me, and others!"

Li Bai had no intention of being a hooligan at all, but was sincerely for the sake of the Hercules.

Without Xu Xian's ability and luck, it's better not to fall in love with monsters, otherwise it won't be enough to get stuck in the gaps.

"I! No! Believe it!"

But Hercules did not appreciate this affection, but was aroused to refuse to admit defeat.

"I won't tell you this for now. If you have something to ask you, does the Jiuzhou Xuanxue know?"

Li Bai was not interested in continuing to get involved with the other party on this topic and moved to the main business.

"Jiuzhou Metaphysical Society? What is it?"

Hercules was confused when he heard this. The name alone was like an oriental style. He did not remember that the "Saints" had dealt with such a good deal.

"The Jiuzhou Xuanxue Society just ran out, and I got the news that someone is joining these people and planning to do what transactions can you help me understand?"

Not long after Li Bai was only given a senior membership in the "Saints Association", he was immediately recalled to the country and did not have that deep understanding of the "Saints Association".

For things like inquiring about the situation, although you can find Dr. Mole Stone of the French branch, the Mole Institute, but the other party may not know it. It is better to directly find Hercules Enzo Camillo, one of the seven "saints".

"Is there anything wrong? Wait!"

Hercules hung up the phone without hesitation. It was definitely not a trivial matter for Li Bai to find him for this matter.

Tang Mingchen and Zhao Ziwu were both looking at Li Bai, both of whom remained silent.

"Waiting for news now!"

Li Bai found a stone and sat down directly.

He believed that Hercules would give him an explanation.

Although the "saints" have a transcendent status in the "saints' association" and naturally have their own pride. Not everyone will be attracted to them, but they will not be so arrogant that they are arrogant. They will still give corresponding respect to people of similar strength.

Like Li Bai, he was able to fight against Hercules, who was known as the reincarnation of Hercules, and did not fall at all at a disadvantage, which was enough to win the equal treatment of this "saint".

Otherwise, if the memory is erased, there would be no curse after answering the phone call. We must organize people and do a good job.

Although the "Saints Association" does not allow private fights, it does not say that the "Saints" are not allowed to deal with members who cannot open their eyes. Oh, that is not called cleaning up, it should be called punishment or education. The kind of person who is beaten to the ground and has to kneel down to thank him.

After waiting for about ten minutes, Li Bai's satellite phone rang, and it was the same number he dialed before.

"Hey, Li Bai!"

"Hercules, have you found it?"

From the other party's tone, Li Bai confirmed that the "Saints Association" was indeed related to the defectors of the Jiuzhou Metaphysical Society.

Hercules's next words confirmed his speculation.

"Li Bai, you are in trouble. Yes, there are indeed people in the 'Saints Association' who have contact with the divisive personnel of the Jiuzhou Xuanxue Society, but they are not ordinary members, but a 'Saints', hehe!"

Hercules laughed gloatingly, and if he gets into trouble, he will lose a layer of skin even if he doesn't die.

The identities of defectors from the Jiuzhou Metaphysical Society were also investigated clearly in the past ten minutes. Defection is division. As a third party, Hercules's views remain neutral.

After all, those who left the Jiuzhou Metaphysics Society are traitors to China, and for third parties, they are splitters, but the way they leave is a bit dirty and rough.

"Is it you?"

Listening to the other party being kept indifferent, Li Bai simply asked for a stimulus to provoke him. He would just make a fool of himself and then talk about it. He directly deducted Hercules' head full of black blood.

"Hey, when did I say it was me? Don't frame a good person!"

Although Hercules was born with divine power and occasionally hurt people because of his own power out of control, he considered himself an open and honest man, and dared to take responsibility without hiding his responsibilities.

"So who is it? It must be an individual?"

Li Bai smiled slightly. This silly foreigner sometimes looks like a child.

Hercules naturally could not continue to take the blame and said, "It's Jaharal Choudhury, a 'saint' from India. He is planning to obtain a human genetic technology from the dividing organization of the Jiuzhou Metaphysic Society. I haven't found out the specific technical content yet. Why, Li Bai, do you want to interfere too?"

"Yes, I'm going to do damage!"

Li Bai finally found out clearly who the defectors of the Jiuzhou Metaphysics Society were making transactions with the "Saints Society" and bluntly expressed his intentions.

Anyway, others are already here and can interfere at any time.

As for the reaction of the "saint", I would not consider it at all.

If you don’t accept it, come and beat him up!

When Hercules saw Li Bai, he suddenly couldn't think of it and quickly persuaded him: "Hey, don't do anything randomly. Jaharal is not as easy as me. If you offend him, be careful that you will be poisoned and die of accidental death one day."

No matter which of the seven "saints" in the "saints' association" is easy to deal with.

That Indian is famously stingy and good at using poison. As the saying goes, it is easy to avoid open guns, but difficult to prevent hidden arrows. Maybe one day they will poison you. Until Qingqing's life is killed, I'm afraid I don't know how he died. What makes people feel even more unwilling is that the clues can't catch the other party's head.

Even though I knew it was done by the other party, there was no evidence.

"Poisoned? Hercules, can you send me a copy of his information? Go to my email!"

Li Bai was honest and unceremonious at all, and had the idea of ​​knowing himself and his enemy and winning the battle.

"What do you want to do?"

Hercules on the other end of the satellite phone seemed to be in disbelief?
Chapter completed!