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The thin man is speechless.

"Old Cai, I knew you wouldn't summon us for no reason. Tell me, what is your real purpose?" asked the feminine young man straightforwardly.

"Just want to show your brothers a clear path."

The strong man looked around and signaled the other two people in the hot spring room to come over, and then whispered: "Tell you a secret. In fact, Deputy Team Leader Liao is not dead. The news about Lin Chong was told by me. Deputy Team Leader Liao is not optimistic about the organization and is ready to start a new job. He has received support from Baigui Sect. As long as we are willing to go over and help, we will ensure that our value will soar immediately, and at least we will be a middle-level cadre."

"Defendant Team Leader Liao is not dead?"

The thin man and the feminine young man looked at each other and saw a strong shock in each other's eyes. As for the recruitment of the strong man, they ignored it.

After being stunned for more than ten seconds, the thin man came to his senses and asked, "Since Deputy Team Leader Liao is not dead, then the Young Master and Mr. Wei should be alive, right?"

"Do you think it's possible?"

The strong man wrapped his arms around his chest and said calmly: "I have already pointed out the way for you, so, are you going to inform me or go with me?"

"I'm telling you the secret. If Lin Chong is the Grand Master of Danjin, then no one in the entire Black Dang except Meng Qingdu is his opponent. If it really fights, we cannon fodder will be the first to die."

The feminine young man swears and makes a quick decision: "I'll go with you!"

"The three of us share the blessings and difficulties. You all want to leave, what else can I do?"

The thin man grinned: "When will we set off?"

"This matter should not be too late."

Before the strong man could answer the conversation, the feminine young man had already grown up, picked up a bathrobe and put it on, and hurriedly said, "Go back and pack up your things quickly. The night is long and the dreams are too long, so let's leave overnight!"

The three of them put on their bathrobes and were about to leave the hot spring room. At this moment, the closed door was suddenly pushed open.

Immediately afterwards, a dark figure appeared in their sight like a ghost.

Judging from the figure, the figure seemed to be a young man, wearing a very close-fitting black suit, with a tall and slender figure, and a black ghost face on his face. His eyes behind the mask were calm and quiet. Just a casual glance made the three of them feel like they were seen through.

Powerful, mysterious, ruthless, unfathomable.

Just like an ordinary person bumped into a lion and a tiger in the wild, the three of them had cold hands and feet, stiff bodies, and their backs stood up, as if they even had their thoughts frozen.

"Shh!"

The figure raised a finger and placed it in front of his lips, making a gesture of silence.

"You...who are you?" the strong man suppressed his fear, swallowed his saliva, and asked dryly.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that if you want to live, answer my questions honestly."

The figure walked into the hot spring room and closed the door casually. A cold sound came from behind the mask, like two iron pieces rubbing against each other, and it was indescribable: "Where is the headquarters of the Black Bell?"

“Yes…I’m sorry.”
Chapter completed!