"You guys say, where will the wind team fall from later?"

In the office of the Seventh Team, everyone was discussing it in full swing.

"I was quite angry at what Director Qiu looked like just now. I think the Feng Team should come out of the bathroom."

Wang Sicong analyzed seriously.

"Not it." Jiang Xiyan took the conversation, "Didn't you see that Manager Qiu is interested in Team Feng?"

Everyone shook their heads.

Jiang Xiyan pursed her lips, "It means that your observation ability needs to be improved!"

"I think it's the same as last time, it's still the ceiling."

Xu Changyuan nodded in agreement.

"That, Kakashi, what do you think?"

Wang Sicong looked at Li Xia sitting aside.

"I think he should come in through the main entrance."

As soon as these words came out, there were boos.

Everyone was completely unaware that Li Xia, who was sitting at the front door, had already learned everything.

Feng Gu is now standing quietly behind Wang Sicong.

"How is that possible?" Wang Sicong said with a questioning look: "Just rushing to the momentum of Director Qiu just now, Team Feng will have to fall freely for an hour!"

"Where is one hour enough? It takes at least two hours!"

The magnetic sound of Fenggu came from behind Wang Sicong, which scared everyone to the point of being shocked.

"Feng, Feng Team, I was just now, just kidding." Wang Sicong said with a dry smile.

Feng Gu stared at Wang Sicong without a smile.

Then, a palm technique that fell from the sky suddenly slashed on his head.

The next second, Wang Sicong foamed at the mouth and was unconscious.

"Closing it out, ready to go."

Feng Gu ordered.

When everyone heard this, it took several seconds to react.

He seemed to be unbelievable. Feng Gu not only came back safely, but also persuaded General Qiu to release the person.

Li Xia is the one who is most unwilling to believe.

Qiuyue, the life-saving straw, is gone. It seems that this muddy water must be wade through.

After a few minutes of simple cleaning, everyone got on the off-road vehicle in Fenggu.

The destination is Qianming Teahouse located in the city center.

A few people got off the car and found Lan Ke sitting on the locker.

"Come so soon?" Lan Ke greeted Feng Gu, "Is Qiu Yue willing to release someone?"

"So what if I don't let go? She can't stop me." Feng Gu said.

Then he sat opposite Lan Ke and lit a cigarette, "Tell me, where did you find it."

Lan Ke calmly took a sip of tea and looked at the "Haitian Club" opposite.

"That club is actually a branch of the Ling Cult in Linghai City."

"The helm leader is named Liu Chenglong, he is a fifth-level master level, and he is a difficult guy."

"He was Lin Hu's subordinate before. This time Lin Hu was assassinated, he should know something."

After hearing this, Feng Gu stood up immediately, "What are you waiting for? Let's go!"

"Are you stupid?" Lan Ke rolled her eyes, "If it's so easy to get in, you still need to say it?"

“That’s a high-end club, only open to members.”

"The club is strictly guarded, and there are four surveillance monitors in the parking lot outside."

"As soon as there is a storm, you can immediately detect it inside."

"So, you can't force yourself..."

"That's nothing?" Feng Gu said impatiently.

"Old Feng, how old are you? Why are you still so irritable?"

Lan Ke didn't speak well.

Then he took out his mobile phone and found a picture, "This is a recruitment advertisement for Haitian Club."

Feng Gu looked at the recruitment information on the screen and frowned.

"You mean, I'm going to apply for a male model?"

Lan Ke was speechless.

"You deserve it too?"

"If you don't urinate, you're unshaven. Who has a rich woman who likes you?"

The tone was full of disgust.

"You know nothing!" Feng Gu did not want to be outdone, and touched his proud beard and retorted, "I'm called a manly look!"

"Besides, who will I go if I don't?"

Lan Ke looked at Li Xia behind him with a smirk, "I think he is good."

"He is tall enough and his voice is sexy enough. The rich woman absolutely likes it!"

"I just don't know how I look."

"But it doesn't matter. I'll give you a face with Yanzu Peng, and I'll guarantee that you will be very popular!"

Li Xia:...

revenge!

It's absolutely revenge!

Can an 18-year-old boy go to this kind of dragon and tiger den?

"I won't go!"

Li Xia refused on the spot.

"This is a glorious mission!"

Lan Ke didn't plan to let Li Xia go easily, "If you really find any clues, you will make great contributions!"

However, these false names are of no use to Li Xia.

So his attitude is still firm.

"This is a matter of principle!"

“Touched my bottom line!”

"Don't go!"

Seeing this, Lan Ke stopped forcing her, put away her phone and said disappointedly: "Oh, it's a pity."

"I heard that those rich women are very generous in their actions."

"Any gift is worth hundreds of thousands."

After saying that, he looked at Li Xia meaningfully.

Good guy, in one sentence, accurately hit Li Xia's weakness that could not stand the challenge.

"Ahem, it doesn't matter whether it's money or not."

"I mainly want to find out what the group of the spiritual sects want to do?"

"As the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?!"

"We have no choice but to protect the foundation of the human race!"

"Give me the contact information, thank you."

Li Xia's attitude changes by 180 degrees, making people unable to defend themselves.

What about the principle?

What about the bottom line?

Everyone was speechless.

"That's it."
To be continued...