The Mekong River is turbulent and the river is wide, so it is difficult for ordinary people to swim. All of us are practitioners, which is not a difficult thing for us.

After swimming over, a woman named Xiao Han answered us opposite us. Zhao Yangui introduced that she was the master of the Wanluo Sect in Vientiane, Laos.

She came here to pick us up, and near the brewery, there were still brothers at the hall watching.

After getting on the bus, Zhao Yangui asked directly: "Master Xiao, is Ghost King Zongla in that factory now?"

"Zhao Gongfeng, before I came out to pick you up, Ghost King Zongla was still inside. He was arranged in this factory by Nava four or five days ago. Our Wanluo Zong has installed a spy in this factory. He is a native of Laos and is responsible for cooking for them. Our spy has also seen Ghost King Zongla with his own eyes."

"Learn where is the Ghost King Zongla in the factory?" Zhao Yangui asked cautiously again.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Han actually took out a floor plan of the factory, shined it with flashlight, pointed to a bungalow in the middle of the factory area and said, "Ghost King Zongla has always lived in this house."

He is worthy of being a member of Wanluo Sect. He is careful in doing things and even takes out the floor plan.

"Sister Xiao, how many masters are there in this factory, or how many people from the Black Water Holy Spirit Sect?" The sloppy Taoist priest couldn't help asking.

"This brewery is just a cover, and it is all doing shameful things behind the scenes. It is also one of the main sources of economic resources for Nava. Therefore, there are many people from the Black Water Holy Spirit Sect. It is estimated that at least nearly 200 people from the Black Water Holy Spirit Sect are among them. However, there are no masters who can show off. Ghost King Zongla is the strongest. Nava handed this place over to Ghost King Zongla for care, which further shows the importance of this brewery to him. If Ghost King Zongla is guarding, it can be safe." Xiao Han said seriously.

The sloppy Taoist priest smiled badly and said, "It seems that Nava's move was wrong. It would be fine if he didn't arrange the Ghost King Zongla there. Now let's arrange him over. Isn't that obviously let us destroy his sin den? After the matter is done, we have to set fire and burn the big tiles brewery to let him show off again!"

"Brother Luo, we can only kill the Ghost King Zongla. Never make trouble. If you burn this place, Nava will probably be crazy and will chase us everywhere no matter what." Zhao Yangui reminded.

"Brother Zhao, you are so careful. Do you think we won't chase us if we kill the Ghost King Zongla? Anyway, it's all offending, so it's better to offend you more ruthlessly and be afraid of being furious." The sloppy Taoist said carelessly.

"Although I can't figure out your ideas very well, I think it makes sense." Gu Haoran also grinned his teeth.

I suddenly found a problem. After being with the sloppy Taoist priest for a long time, we were all led by him.

Sometimes the thoughts in my mind will involuntarily follow his thoughts.

For example, when I go to take a job, I will suffer any damage when I meet those bad people. I learned this from this kid.

When doing things, he always does whatever he is happy and never thinks about the consequences.

The most risky time was to go to the mummy king, but Huo Qianye and his female apprentice chased him and broke his legs.

There was also the time when he snatched the Green Soul from the old Taoist in Tayun Mountain, and all the things that followed, this kid was full of bad water and bad smoke.

He also exchanged a piece of sweet potato for a treasure bag of Qiankun, and he pulled out all the bamboo shoots on the mountain.

This time he was going to burn a factory with big tiles again, and I don’t know how these magical ideas came up.

Zhao Yangui looked at the sloppy Taoist priest and was speechless for a while, not knowing how to take the lead.

Anyway, we are employers, so no matter what we say, they will follow us and do whatever we want.

Zhao Yangui glanced at the floor plan of the factory and said to Xiao Han again: "Lord Xiao, in the middle of the night, there must be someone patrolling the factory. How was it deployed?"

"There are many people patrolling. They are on shifts and have guns in their hands. At least fifty people patroll together each time. They are not very careful about the idea of ​​someone shooting a factory. The main purpose is to prevent many workers who have been deceived from escaping. As long as they are caught and taken back, they will be beaten to death halfway after being beaten to death. Either they have broken hands and feet, or some are killed directly and buried in the factory." Xiao Han said again.

"The defense is tight enough, we must find a way to deal with the patrol people first." The sloppy Taoist priest said thoughtfully.

"Zhao Gongfeng, when are you going to do it?" Xiao Han asked again.

"It's better to hit the sun than another day. Let's go tonight, so as not to have too many dreams. If you kill the Ghost King Zongla, we will just run away." The sloppy Taoist made a quick decision.

"Are you not preparing for this?" Xiao Han looked at the sloppy Taoist priest with a look of disgust.

"What are you going to prepare? We can just arrive. The Ghost King Zongla is not prepared, so we don't need to prepare anymore. It's fair." The sloppy Taoist chuckled.

Now, Xiao Han's eyes when he looked at the sloppy Taoist priest changed again, as if he was looking at a lunatic.

Then, Xiao Han changed the subject and said, "By the way, Zhao Gongfeng, you said I would help you find a few experts. I have found a few on the black market in Laos, and it is not far from here. You go over and take them away by the way."

"How are those people's cultivation?" Zhao Yangui asked.

"It's okay. I've tried it. My cultivation is OK. The price is not expensive. Two for 500,000 yuan and one for one for one million yuan." Xiao Han said again.

When I heard Xiao Han say this, I felt that I was in a bad mood. After paying Zhao Yangui and others' commission, I had three or four million left. If I took out another two million, I would become a pauper. After I went back, I had to take on a few big businesses and make money well.

"Do you find those people and know what we are going to do?" asked the sloppy Taoist priest.

"I don't know, I didn't tell them anything. These people are crazy and can be killed as long as they can make money, and they don't care about what to do." Xiao Han said again.

"Five hundred thousand lives are really worthless." Gu Haoran sighed.

"Brother Gu, Laos is very poor. The family's annual income is only a few thousand yuan. 500,000 yuan is already a sky-high price in Laos." Zhao Yangui explained.

"Let's go and have a look." The sloppy Taoist priest greeted.

Then, the car started and drove us forward for more than twenty minutes before reaching a dilapidated yard.

There were two people guarding the door of this place. When they saw Xiao Han coming, they bowed together and called Master Xiao.
Chapter completed!