Chapter 63 The Intricate Inside Story
"She?" The Demon Lord sneered: "You can't wait to control me?"
Betty said in a sweet and husky voice:
"Mr. Demon Lord, you are the most promising night tour god in the world. Our president admires you too late, how can you control it?
"Besides, there is an old saying here - you are a romantic person who dies under the peony flowers. The president is the most attractive woman in the world. Don't you expect to spend the spring night with her?"
"Hey, you don't know. We have an old saying here, "There is no more than whip." The Demon Lord sneered:
"I will go to sleep with her, but now is not the time. When I complete the last single spiritual realm and enter the Zhigao realm, I will naturally go to see her."
After a moment of silence, Betty whispered:
"If the president can tell you a secret, a secret about Yeyou God, no, is one of the highest secrets in the spiritual realm."
"Silly woman." Demon Lord Dan Dan said: "Any gift is marked with the price. The Beauty God Association cannot tell me this level of secrets for no reason. Don't you want to control me. Well, do you know this secret?"
"I, I don't know"
"Don't be afraid, you are a stunning beauty. I will not kill you and ask for help. Before I get tired of you."
Then, there was the voice of "sweetness and swelling". Zhang Yuanqing was a pure child, and he guessed that foreign women should eat delicious food to supplement their energy.
Just at this moment, the night tour time was over, and Zhang Yuanqing reappeared in the room. He listened to the sucking sound of eating and frowned deeply because he realized something.
This prop belongs to the Demon Lord!
Elvis speakers cannot be accommodated in the inventory, so they can only be brought by their side. The audio played just now was the process of the Demon Lord reaching a relationship between Guan and Bao and foreign women.
what does that mean?
It means that Elvis speakers were next to the Demon Lord at that time, and they were not the owner, so would they bring this prop with them?
Brother Bing asked me to find this prop, but it was the item of the Demon Lord. What is the relationship between Brother Bing and the Demon Lord?
Brother Bing is definitely not the Demon Lord, his voice is wrong, and Brother Bing's language style is not like this. He and Brother Bing met him when he was wearing open-crotch pants, so he was so familiar with him.
Demon Lord: "Come on, change your position..."
The two seemed to have figured it out and started to have an in-depth exchange.
Zhang Yuanqing had to perform his night tour again to block the sound. At this moment, the sound of um, ahhhhhh was suddenly replaced by a "sizzling" electric current. The next moment, a low, familiar voice came from the speaker of the Elvis speaker:
"Detective, I am your assistant A Bing. I can't tell when you heard this recording, but I know that at this time, I should have been dead or missing.
"Don't ask me about my relationship with the Demon Lord, this truth is something you can't bear at the moment. If I'm missing, please don't try to find me, at least, at least wait for you to go through the first large-scale killing copy and be promoted to the Saint Realm.
"This prop will bring you a lot of useful information, about me, about the Demon Lord, but remember not to let anyone hear the recording. Once it is leaked, remember to silence it.
"The character card of the Demon Lord is a gift I give you. It symbolizes opportunities and is accompanied by endless risks. Don't trust the official organization too much, don't trust anyone.
"Now I will give you the first reminder. When you hear this recording, the judge of the weird eyes is probably dead. If Hei Wuchang has not been found yet, you must find a way to find him, get the roster, and get the roster."
How did Brother Bing know that Judge Guiyan was dead at this moment? He couldn't even determine the specific time when I got the Elvis speaker, unless, before he recorded this passage, Judge Guiyan was dead, so he was so sure. Zhang Yuanqing was shocked.
He suddenly remembered the content of Yuan Ting's question to him that day, "Although it is not possible to determine the specific time of the Demon Lord's death, it should be the near future, and the same is true for the time of the Demon Lord's death. So is there a connection between the Demon Lord and the Demon Lord's death?"
"You must get the roster... Brother Bing said so seriously. What is the important thing in the roster? It seems that he is also involved in the death of the Demon Lord and the Devil Eye Judge. Could it be that he disappeared because of this?"
"Will you know why Brother Bing disappeared and where is he now?"
Zhang Yuanqing waited for a while, and saw that the Elvis speaker did not play any more, so he immediately took it back to the drawer.
He sat in front of the desk for a long time, found out his notebook, and organized his ideas by writing:
"The Five Elements Alliance is looking for Black Impermanence, and the East Branch of the Psychological Association is also looking for him. There are too many forces involved in this matter. I want to find the roster, and it is best to join the search team, and act with the Five Elements Alliance back to hide myself."
I'll go to the unit later and find some time to find out if I can join the action.
"Discover a new profession - the love and desire profession, which sounds like a profession from abroad. Tsk, beauties? I really want to see it..."
As Zhang Yuanqing wrote, he found that he had misunderstood and crossed out the second half.
"Demon Lord �
Soon, he made plans for the short term:
1: Find ways to participate in the search of Hei Wuchang.
2: Complete the will for the ashamed father.
The long-term mission is to prepare for the third spiritual realm mission, but it is too early to consider it for the time being.
"Card!"
He lit up the lighter, watched the flames lick the paper, the flames leaped high, and finally swallowed the plan.
After clearing the traces, Zhang Yuanqing brought his cell phone and Elvis speakers, performed a night tour, jumped out of the window, used the air conditioner as a pedal, and flipped into the corridor.
Now I will definitely not be able to leave the living room openly, and my grandmother will clean up the door.
"Dongdong!"
After arriving at the corridor, Zhang Yuanqing knocked on the door of his uncle's house.
The one who opened the door was my aunt, wearing a slim and sporty uniform, and she was in her early thirties. It was very rare.
In addition, she was spoiled and had good housework, which made her look about forty years old, and she didn't look like a mother with a thirty-year-old son.
"Aunt, where is my uncle?" Zhang Yuanqing leaned into his head.
"Who knows where he died?" My aunt rolled her eyes charmingly.
"I remember my uncle had a waist bag, and he didn't need it anyway, so he might as well give it to me." Zhang Yuanqing said his purpose.
It's too uncomfortable to keep the Elvis speaker in his pocket and it's not worth carrying a backpack for it. After thinking about it, the waist bag is the best choice.
"In the cloakroom, you go find it yourself." My aunt made way.
Zhang Yuanqing ran into the cloakroom and searched for it for a while. He got to his uncle's sexy purple brand-name waist bag. He tied it around his waist while walking out:
"Thank you, aunt, I'm eighteen years old."
"etc!"
My aunt called him, and used her mouth to thrust the room behind her, and habitually ordered:
"Take the living room and bedroom garbage and throw it away."
When Zhang Yuanqing heard this, he refused ruthlessly: "Don't go!"
My aunt said "hey" and pinched her waist, "You guy's wings are hard, right? Go and throw away the garbage quickly, I'll give you a hundred yuan."
My aunt is not as cruel and ruthless as my grandmother. She cleans up the door at any time, but she will use money to corrupt the great young people.
Because I was too lazy to do housework, my aunt ordered Zhang Yuanqing to be a child laborer since she was a child. The catchphrase was: Yuanzi, my aunt will give you pocket money, and you will help my aunt...
In those years, Zhang Yuanqing made a lot of money from his aunt.
"Aunt, I'm not a child anymore. Don't spend money to me like before."
"Two hundred yuan."
"Don't worry, aunt, leave the garbage to me." Zhang Yuanqing walked into the house happily.
My aunt pulled out two red pictures from the exquisite lv wallet, thought about it, and pulled out another one.
"Here!"
"Thank you, aunt, I'm eighteen years old."
"Stop coming, why don't you say fifteen?" My aunt rolled her eyes.
"Don't worry, aunt, I'll call the police now and let the police catch my uncle."
"Go! Go! Go……"
My aunt smiled and leaned back and forth.
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Zhang Yuanqing took a taxi to the unit. With his strong social skills, he asked for a mask from the stingy driver, then put on the hoodie hat, and inserted his pocket into the Kangyang District Public Security Bureau.
Entering the gate of the glass building and climbing to the second floor, he saw Li Dongze and Guan Ya surrounding Wang Tai. Guan Ya smiled and said:
"I'm pretty young. I didn't expect you to hook up with the daughter of a wealthy family without saying a word. What did she want to do with you? Your nose is not particularly big."
Li Dongze shook his head and sighed with a cane:
"You should not behave like a person, you should not behave like a person. You Wang Tai, who has thick eyebrows and big eyes."
Wang Tai sat at the table with a look of doubt on his face.
"Oh, our great hero is here." Li Dongze moved his ears, came to his senses, and smiled and said, "Aren't you letting you rest at home?"
"Anyway, I'm bored, come and have a look."
Zhang Yuanqing was about to ask what they were talking about just now, and saw Li Dongze nodding, his face changed to seriousness and said:
"Yuanshi, your strategy is more troublesome than you imagined."
"What's wrong?"
"Centurion Fu is participating in the elder level meeting. The elders have serious differences on whether this strategy is "selled" to Taiyi."
Chapter completed!