In addition to these three people, many people related to the Northland Chef Feast appeared.
The crowd gathered, and Old Man Jun asked: "Which of you can achieve this kind of destructive power?"
Everyone was silent and looked at the host of the event.
The host coughed lightly: "Well... I think back then..."
"Stop bragging and tell the truth!"
"As I get older, it's a bit difficult."
Judging from everyone's reaction, this mysterious host is anything but simple.
At least in terms of combat effectiveness, it is what everyone in the North needs to rely on!
Old Man Jun rolled his eyes: "What do you mean it's a little laborious? I think your words are somewhat watery!"
The host's old face turned red and he defended himself: "Fart, you guys don't know that my powerful punches are not good at accumulating force! But the power of each of my punches is not weak, and the victory is long-lasting!"
"Anyway, with this kind of fighting force lurking around the event, it's hard to sleep and eat well!"
"Yes, if there is any ill will towards us..."
"Don't alert the enemy or give the other party a reason to take action!"
"We old guys don't know how long we can keep the North Land."
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The two days of rest passed quickly.
The competition continues!
This time it was a theme competition. The venue was divided into 8 areas, with four teams in each area.
In this way, it only takes four days to complete this stage.
It was the first day in the Great Glacier. Since it was a themed competition, Tang Zhihun could only compete alone, and Zhang Wei was happy to have some leisure time.
"The first competition area question: Cold..."
"The second competition area question: Tears..."
"Third competition area title: Desert..."
"The fourth division title: Warriors..."
"The fifth competition area topic: Loneliness..."
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In the preparation area, Chu Xiang came over holding documents.
"Deputy Director, all teams have been allocated to avoid internal consumption to the greatest extent. There are 15 holding teams, all in different competition areas."
"Your lot was drawn well."
"The deputy director is overly praised, it's just a small trick."
Opening the file, the deputy director said: "There are four teams participating today, which are the divisions 2, 4, 5 and 8?"
"Well, I've already seen it, and there aren't any experts."
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"The eighth competition area title: spicy!"
"Participating teams, Century Collection Association...Korla Winery...Desert Caravan...Eiffel Vineyard..."
Tang Zhihun took a deep breath and put down the leather menu.
Put on your competition clothes, pack your tools and get ready to go on stage.
"Are you confident?"
Tang Zhihun glanced at Zhang Wei, took a deep breath and said: "With my strength, it was a fluke to enter the second game, so how can I be confident?"
"but……"
"If you don't go all out, how can you live up to the trust of that senior!"
"Whether I win or lose today, I... no, I must win!"
Tang Zhhun opened his eyes again, his aura was completely different from before!
The whole person is filled with endless fighting spirit, and his energy is as sharp as that of a young man. He does not look like a middle-aged man in the past!
"Chef, I believe you. If that senior knew about it, he would also cheer for you."
Zhang Wei expressed his heartfelt praise.
Neither arrogant nor impetuous, neither humble nor arrogant...
What you have learned during this period can be fully utilized.
Not to mention winning the championship, at least getting a higher ranking is no problem.
After leaving the playing field, Zhang Wei came to Mo Du's place.
"Brother, you are here!"
"Why do you always look like a surprise every time we meet? It's so exaggerated."
Mo Du pouted: "I'm just very happy!"
"How's the interrogation going with those assassins?"
Mo Du chuckled and took out a bunch of portraits from his arms.
The oil painting is very realistic, and the text below is a confession.
"Why are there so many people?"
"Don't underestimate me. At level 22, I am no longer what I used to be. I can catch a lot of assassins, spies, and so on!"
"Is level 22 enough?"
Mo Du was silent for a moment, then smiled and said: "Originally, level 22 is a level that I will never reach in my life. I am already very happy... But I know that these alone are not enough to help you!
"
"all……"
"I'm not satisfied!"
Seeing the smile on Zhang Wei's face, Mo Du said sheepishly, "Am I a little too greedy?"
"Kind of."
Mo Du was a little panicked.
Zhang Wei chuckled and said: "Having desire leads to motivation. Greed is a good thing. How can people make progress if they don't have needs? Okay, let's talk about assassins."
"Assassin? Oh oh."
Mo Du took the documents and explained them one by one.
Strictly speaking, these people are not assassins, but intelligence agents.
Use stealth, theft, surveillance, eavesdropping and other methods to get what you want.
The employer's information was very vague. According to Mo Du's speculation, it was just the many powerful people in the North who came to gather information about their opponents.
but……
Mo Du unexpectedly discovered his colleagues from the Thieves Alliance.
"colleague?"
"Well, he belongs to the intelligence department, and I belong to the execution department. There was no chance of getting to know each other at first, but... we grew up together, and we were both orphans adopted by the Thieves Alliance."
"The Heavenly Thieves Alliance...isn't this a force from the City of Progress? It's thousands of miles away from here."
Mo Du said in a deep voice: "According to what I know, there is a huge dark force behind the Heavenly Thieves Alliance, which is extremely mysterious. I have reason to suspect that this force is spying on the North."
"Prying into the North?"
Zhang Weili thought briefly, could it be a coalition government seat?
Unlikely, unless they want to clear their name and become a regular employee.
"Tell me about the next one."
"The next article is about the four major salt merchants."
Since ancient times, tea, sugar, salt, and iron have been precious strategic materials. The four major salt merchants control the salt supply of the entire human world. Their daily income is gold and silver, and they don’t know how big they are!
At this scale, there are countless peerless masters being supported, and Zhang Wei is definitely no match at the moment!
Mo Du said: "Because we sold too much salt essence, we have attracted the attention of the four major salt merchants. Coupled with Haru's previous interception of shipments, these four have been furious... The entire Northland will be under the control of the four major salt merchants.
Trembling with rage!”
"But brother, don't worry. I have dealt with anyone who knows the inside story, and they will not have the chance to leak the secret."
After saying this, Mo Du was also very uneasy.
She didn't know if Zhang Wei felt repulsed by this kind of silence.
After all, these are too dark.
However, Mo Du obviously underestimated Zhang Wei, and Zhang Wei did not feel inappropriate at all. Instead, he praised: "You are thoughtful and thoughtful. I feel relieved to let you do business."
Just kidding, after so many years of hard work, how can Zhang Wei be the kind-hearted and merciless wretch of the Holy Mother?
What a coincidence, I caught a bad cold and had a bad sleep...