1346: C1346 Spies

C1346 Spies

The north, compared to the mainland, is a little run-down.

It was a house.

It looked ordinary, but the interior was luxuriously decorated. The facilities were expensive, and they were not any worse than the ones in the big cities.

A man with nine black scars on his head, dressed in black, leaned against the mahogany sofa and held a crystal cup in one hand. The unique crystal feeling of high-grade red wine was emitted from the cup.

He put the cup to his mouth and took a sip of the dark red liquid.

It was bitter, followed by a mellow fragrance.

"Good wine!"

He shouted loudly as he held a beautiful woman in his arms.

"Mr. Shakya, have you thought about it?"

The woman's delicate and boneless body clung tightly to the bald man's ear as she gently asked.

Her voice was filled with ambiguity.

"Hu Wanshan treated me quite well, so it's understandable for me to help him do some things."

The black monk chuckled and drank the liquid in his cup in one gulp. Then, he casually tossed the cup to the side.

He picked up the beautiful woman with both hands and placed her in his arms. Then, he started to move his hands.

With a crashing sound, the expensive crystal wine cup fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

"Mr. Shakya, don't be too impatient."

The beautiful woman quietly reached out her hand and pressed down on the black monk's hands that were moving around her body.

"What's wrong? Black Widow."

The black monk was somewhat dissatisfied. However, he revealed a beautiful expression on his face and continued to look at the beautiful woman as if he had just seen a prey.

This woman with the nickname Black Widow was given to him by Hu Wanshan.

On the surface, it was a gift, but in reality, both of them were well aware of it.

The Black Widow was sent by Hu Wanshan to monitor the Black Monk.

As the leader of the Northern Territories' multinational gang, Hu Wanshan naturally had quite a bit of ability under his belt, allowing him to eat both black and white.

The moment the Black Monk arrived in the Northern Lands, he was immediately monitored by his spies.

The black monk was not someone to be trifled with. Although he had disappeared without a trace and wanted to escape from Great Xia, his nature was destined to not be peaceful.

When he met the gang members who came to monitor him, he did not hold back. He immediately killed a few people and threw their corpses into the alley.

After that, the friction between the two parties intensified.

Hu Wanshan understood his value, so he took the initiative to stop and invite the black monk to join his gang.

After a few moments of hesitation, the black monk decided to be hypocritical and use this chance to escape Great Xia.

Both of them knew that the other party was not sincere, but what did that have to do with it?

As long as he could use the other party to achieve his goal, that would be enough.

"Then, Mr. Elegant Shakya, do one thing first."

The Black Widow smiled gently. It was filled with amorous feelings. She casually took out her mobile phone from her chest.

"Who cares what kind of mission it is. I'll do it later."

The black monk chuckled and was about to attack.

"It's not too late to come back after finishing the task."

Then, she read out the message word by word and turned the screen of her phone to the black monk.

"In the northern border city, on the third floor of the Ru Family Hotel, important members of the Kitchen Knife Gang were captured alive."

Below was a photo.

On the photo was a young man wearing a red T-shirt. His facial features were unclear, but there was a sarcoma on his ear.

"Is this the guy?"

Seeing the Black Widow like this, even though he did not enjoy himself, the Black Monk knew that he could not continue.

An evil flame surged within his body. The evil flame that he could not vent out caused his entire body to heat up. The heat turned into dissatisfaction, and in the end, it gathered into anger.

"I will bring him back. He is ready for tonight."

He held the Black Widow's chin with one hand and stared at her with a smile as he spoke.

Then, the Black Monk picked up the red wine bottle.

"Gudong, gudong."

Just like drinking a drink, the entire bottle of red wine was drained in one gulp.

He threw the bottle casually onto the ground.

Then he burped and staggered out of the room.

After the Black Monk left, the Black Widow's expression immediately changed.

The charming smile from before had disappeared.

She spat out a mouthful of saliva in disgust, then rang the bell.

"Clean up this place."

She said lightly, then stepped out.

Arriving at the last room of the toilet, the Black Widow checked it, then took out her phone and dialed a number.

The call quickly connected, but the other party did not make a sound.

The Black Widow did not mind. She quickly whispered:

"Shi Jia has already left for Fringe City."

Then, she hung up the phone, deleted the chat logs, and deleted the call information.

Then, she stood in front of the mirror and put on makeup.

Looking at herself in the mirror with heavy makeup, the Black Widow's eyes revealed a look of disgust.

However, she concealed this disgust very well.

"Madam."

The Black Widow walked out of the toilet. All the attendants who saw her lowered their heads and greeted her respectfully.

A busy voice came from the other side of the phone.

The man in the red T-shirt put away the phone and respectfully looked at the few people in front of him.

"Sir, the plan has succeeded"

"The black monk has confirmed that he will come to Fringe City and attack me."

A man who looked like an iron tower nodded and revealed a satisfied smile.

"Very good."

"Once this matter is over, you can return to headquarters to report."

The red t-shirt man's face was filled with excitement. He immediately knelt down on one knee and thanked the iron tower man.

"Thank you, sir."

"Okay, you go back first. Don't give yourself away."

The iron tower man then instructed.

Only after the red t-shirt man left did the other three figures appear from the darkness.

The iron tower man immediately knelt down with a respectful expression.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, this subordinate did not fail the mission."

He was surprisingly the Dragon Group member in the Northern Lands, the Northern Lands member who was in charge of receiving Mu Chen and the others.

The three figures also revealed their honor.

It was Mu Chen, the Protector of the Northern Lands, and Ning Hai Hai.

"This subordinate of yours is really strange. He actually developed his members into the other party's faction."

Ning Hai Hai clicked his tongue in wonder.

He was from the army.

He was good at leading troops to war, but spies and agents were not very clear about this.

"Know yourself and know your enemy, and you will win a hundred battles."

That Dragon Group member had a flattering smile on his face.

"Back then, the organization sent me to the Northern Lands to monitor the movements."

"Now 20 years have passed and I have developed a network of interconnected intelligence network. It is only natural."

"We still have a lot of people."2

"For example, him." The Dragon Group member pointed at the closed door. "He's the deputy gang leader of Kitchen Knife Gang."

"Not only that, I also have a few trusted aides in Hu Wanshan's gang."

Ning Hai Hai had a strange expression on his face.

"Amazing."

He praised generously.

Mu Chen and Protector Bei didn't express anything, they just nodded their heads, indicating that the other party had done a good job.

The Dragon King Palace's intelligence personnel were much stronger than the Dragon Group's.

The Dragon King Palace's secret guards were also first-rate intelligence personnel. In the eyes of Mu Chen and Protector Bei, such a scene could only be considered pretty good.

There was still a long way to go before reaching the top.

"If that's the case, we'll wait here."

"Wait until that black monk takes the bait, then we'll take him down in one go!"

Ning Hai Hai Hai rubbed his fists and said.

"Don't be too careless. Instinct tells me that things won't be so simple."

Mu Chen shook his head.

As a Human Immortal martial artist, he had a sudden impulse.

Instinct told Mu Chen that he wouldn't fall for it so easily.

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