Gregory stroked his chest with his hands and performed a standard aristocratic etiquette to Afredo: "Please rest assured, and make sure that you will be satisfied."

"very good."

Afredo's status in the organization was obviously higher than Gregory. He walked over with a swagger, raised his hand and slapped hard on the latter's shoulder: "Take me over quickly, I can't wait."

"Bang!"

As soon as Afredo's big hand had already contacted Gregory's shoulder, and a muffled sound came out.

Gregory's body was short, the floor under his feet was cracked in an instant, his feet were deeply trapped in it, and dense cracks spread like spider webs.

"I haven't seen each other for a while, and you have become stronger. It's a pleasure to congratulate." Gregory's cheek muscles twitched a few times, and his waist was straight and he said without being humble or arrogant.

"You're not bad either."

Afredo retracted his palm a little unexpectedly and looked up and down at Gregory: "With your current strength, you still have to ask the organization for help. It seems that the opponent this time is very strong."

While saying this, Affredo suddenly remembered Ellington's warning for some reason, and he narrowed his eyes and felt a little afraid of Pojun, who had only heard of his name but did not see him.

"I will explain the details to you one by one after getting on the bus."

Gregory took two steps back quietly, pulled open the door of the Rolls-Royce beside him, and reached out to induce: "Please."

Afredo raised his eyebrows, feeling a little unhappy with Gregory's pretentiousness, but he didn't say much and bent down and got into the car.

As Afredo entered, the specially customized luxury car immediately sank down and the body swayed violently.

Gregory followed Afredo into the car and told the driver in the front row, wearing a black suit and sunglasses, lightly: "Let's go, go around the dock for a few times."

"clear."

The driver nodded and stepped on the accelerator.

"Boom!"

Amid the low roar of the motor, Rolls-Royce rushed forward and drove away from the port.

Afredo's legs were spread apart, sitting on the big golden sword, letting the car body shake continuously, still sitting steadily and motionless.

"You can say it." He wrapped his arms around his chest and his eyes were drooping, like a napping lion, as if he could fall asleep at any time, and his mouth was lazy and authentic.

Gregory sat opposite him, feeling the turbulent and violent breath inside Afredo's body, and his heart was turbulent.

"Are you not afraid of backfiring when the organization sent him to perform the mission? If he suddenly lost control... who can bear the consequences?"

Of course, Gregory could only think about these thoughts in his heart. If he and Afredo were asked to make it open and honest, he would not have the courage to do so.

"His Excellency Afredo, I wonder if you have heard of Pojun?" Gregory put away his distracting thoughts and said solemnly.

"Some time ago, the Zodiac suffered a big loss under this guy. Even Francis and Stewart died at his hands, right?"

Afredo raised his eyelids slightly and stared at Gregory's face.

“That’s exactly that.”

Gregory nodded and said, "However, the death of Francis and Stewart was not done by Pojun alone. Veronica was also assisting him. Veronica secretly colluded with Pojun, and suddenly it was difficult for him to use Pojun's internal meetings. He used Pojun's hand to eliminate Francis and other senior officials, so as to bring the entire twelfth house into control."

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nbsp; "Veronica? Hey, interesting, no wonder she can become the new leader of the twelfth house. Under her leadership, the twelfth house seems to be transforming and trying to draw a clear line with our organization."

Speaking of this, Afredo changed the subject: "But what does this have to do with my mission?"

"I want to tell you that Pojun is dangerous and powerful."

Gregory said seriously: "When he killed Francis and others, he was just a warrior at the level of Huajin. Now he has successfully advanced to Danjin and belongs to the smallest group of people in the Yanhuang martial arts world. His strength has increased exponentially. To deal with him, fighting alone is useless. He must adopt a human-sea tactic. This is why I asked the organization for help."

"Yeah?"

Afredo smiled deeply, his mouth widened, his eyes were ferocious and cruel, like a crocodile preparing to hunt: "I hope you don't exaggerate it, so that you can kill him will feel fulfilled. I will twist his head off as a collection!"

*******

Bigang City, Longtang District.

Lin Chong disguised himself as an ordinary tourist and walked through the streets and alleys, looking for clues left by the Hundred Ghost Sect.

The reason why Longtang District is used as the survey location is that according to the map, it is the most remote, backward and least populous area in Bigang City.

Although Baigui Sect is as famous as hidden sects such as Zhenwu Sect and Wuji Sect, its style of conduct is closer to the wrong ways. Many members are from killers, so Longtang District is their ideal hiding place.

Longtang District is like its name, a place where dragons and snakes are mixed.

The entrances of the halls and gangs are competing for territory here, and bloodshed and missing incidents are common. Even if the police try their best to suppress them, they will rekindle after a while.

The doors and windows on both sides of the street are closed, and occasionally someone passes by, and it is also a hurry, which is in sharp contrast to Lin Chong's leisurely leisure.

Lin Chong is holding a valuable camera in his hand and faithfully plays his role.

This camera is not only a prop for his disguise of his identity, but also a bait for him to attract prey to take the bait.

Not far behind Lin Chong, a few young men were foolish and fancy, gathered together, holding each other's shoulders and approaching Lin Chong while laughing.

Lin Chong had already noticed their existence.

In other words, being targeted by the other party was Lin Chong’s plan.

Lin Chong deliberately stopped, aimed the camera at an old-fashioned building next to him, pretending to take photos, creating "opportunities" for the young people.

Compared with "old martial arts" like Lin Chong, those young people who have just entered the industry are really too young and bit the hook stupidly.

They glanced at each other and accelerated their pace.

In just two seconds, they caught up with Lin Chong, one of them blocked the front to prevent Lin Chong from escaping, and the other two of them clamped Lin Chong in the middle, one on the left and one on the right.

"What are you doing?" Lin Chong seemed to have something wrong until then. He hurriedly hugged the camera tightly and asked with a vigilant look on his face.

"robbery!"

The young man with a head on the left dyed dark purple and a metal ring hanging on his nostril reached out to grab the camera, and shouted out two words without hesitation.

However, he caught a blank.

Not only did I catch a hole, but I even felt dizzy and the whole world was turned upside down.

"Bang!"

A dull sound.
Chapter completed!