"It's none of our business to be busy in Luocheng. We're asking, what about those executives."

"That's right. Usually, each of them has a certain status because of our appreciation. Now that we have left, they are even more powerful. If they don't do anything at this time to show us, when are we waiting?"

"This is their chance to make a difference."

The standard of a double-standard dog is always someone else's blame, and he is a moral model. Therefore, even if it is obvious that they abandoned others first, the taste in their mouths has completely changed.

Going around, my shameless behavior has suddenly changed, and it has become an excuse and reason for giving others a chance.

"What this subordinate said is related to our group of executives." The spy replied with his head down.

Hearing this, some people shut their mouths, but Zhu Yanshuo and Ming Yu frowned at this moment.

What does this mean?

Right now, I can't figure it out, but no matter what, it always gives someone a bad feeling.

"Continue talking." Ming Yu said.

"Yes." The spy glanced at the other people and said, "Early in the morning, a large celebration was held in the city."

"Is he, Han Sanqian, going to play a full set? What kind of shit celebration is he doing? Just because he took in a group of incompetent soldiers?"

"Such a small thing is so complacent, I think he Han Sanqian is nothing more than that. If he hadn't been lucky and gained some skills, he would be like that."

"When I make people talk, can you shut up? It's really noisy, like a swarm of flies." Mingyu finally couldn't listen anymore, and said coldly: "If you are so angry with you, or you will kill me and go back , venting is normal, but what should I do?"

After saying those words, everyone immediately shut their mouths, not daring to say even one more word.

If you want to make them talk, everyone here is a king, but if you really want them to have real swords and guns, how many of them are considered tough?

"What celebration? Take our soldiers, didn't you say they had a feast for the whole city last night?" Ming Yu grasped the point and asked softly.

"It's the enthronement ceremony." Another spy said.

"The enthronement ceremony?" Zhu Yanshuo frowned, looked back at Ming Yu, and said, "This Han Sanqian can't wait to announce that his rule should fall? This is too hasty, isn't it? His foundation is not solid. .�

"Besides, it doesn't seem like Han Sanqian's style of acting. Is he demonstrating to us on purpose?"

Hearing Zhu Yanshuo's words, Ming Yu frowned slightly. Although it was really impossible to figure out what Han Sanqian meant, Zhu Yanshuo's words seemed to make sense.

But just when Ming Yu accepted Zhu Yanshuo's remarks, the spy continued to speak: "You two misunderstood, this enthronement is not Han Sanqian's enthronement."

"Not Han Sanqian? Who is that? But which subordinate of Han Sanqian?"

"It's not Han Sanqian's subordinate, but..." The spies were a little afraid to answer, after all, they knew very well that once they mentioned this person, they would definitely...

"Who is it, you tell me." Ye Shijun shouted anxiously.

"It's Fulin." The spy said.

"Fulin?"

When hearing this name, everyone almost turned pale with fright.

Even Ming Yu was completely stunned, and obviously didn't react for a while.

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