"According to my stargazing experience, the soil collected in the sleeping place can only be located in a general range, it may be a village, it may be a county, and it cannot be accurately located." Zhang Yuanqing analyzed:

"If you don't want to startle the snake, you have to wait for him to fall into a deep sleep."

"Then, during this period of time, we will stay in the Nanming branch first?" Annie was worried: "Will the master of the psionic society take revenge?"

The district of Nanming City is garrisoned at the master level. Last night, the Nanming Branch uprooted the six strongholds of the Psionic Society. How could the Psionic Society let it go.

"No!" The queen shook her head: "I asked the walkers in the branch. The psionic society has a tacit understanding with the Qinghe clan. The master usually only sits in the stronghold and will not take the initiative to go out to bully the weak. If the master of the psionic society retaliates, then the green The He Clan can no longer sit idly by and will definitely launch a counterattack."

After all, the Qinghe tribe holds so much money from the headquarters of the Five Elements League every year, and they can usually be hand-off shopkeepers, but if psionic powers are dispatched to dominate and bully the strongholds of county-level cities, then the Qinghe tribe will definitely take action, otherwise the headquarters of the Five Elements League will not agree .

So over time, the Qinghe Clan and the Psionic Society have cultivated a tacit understanding, no matter how the people below make trouble, the master can't take action. Of course, if you want to break the tacit understanding, that's fine too, just be prepared to return to the spiritual realm.

Zhang Yuanqing said with a smile: "That's the reason. Don't worry about the master's revenge. Although I'm a little tired this time, the reward is not small. Each person will be given a million as a bonus."

The Queen cheered, Xie Lingxi smiled happily, and Annie, who was only a foreigner, said frankly:

"Mr. Yuanshi, you have confiscated a total of 93.62 million yuan this time, and you only reward us with one million yuan?"

Xie Lingxi immediately reprimanded: "It's as much as my brother gives, it's my brother's money, and I can be happy for a whole day if I give it a penny."

Zhang Yuanqing felt very relieved, Lingxi was young, but the tea art was the most experienced and profound.

"Next, we will wait for the Qinghe branch to determine the nature of the case, issue a notice, and then wait for the moral value to arrive in the account." Zhang Yuanqing walked to the side of the bed, lay down heavily, "sleep and sleep."

The community next door to the Public Security Department has an underground parking garage.

At the same night, the drug chaser went to the appointment with a bag of banknotes, came to the pillar, and threw the heavy snakeskin bag full of banknotes over there.

"You take this money, 660,000."

The wanderer in the world nodded slightly: "That's right, this year I have 1.1 million in cash lying down, and it's a good harvest year."

He was not polite to his brother.

But the brother also wanted to imitate the fake. He opened the snakeskin bag and simply took out a few sheets to look at, then nodded in satisfaction: "Where did you get the money from?"

"Today we pulled out the six strongholds of the Psionic Society and searched them from inside." The poison chaser said.

"Have you changed your gender?" The vagabond sneered, "You will be jailed for embezzling stolen money. This doesn't suit your style."

"I didn't give you this money. It was given to you by the Daozu deacon Yuan Sanqing. Everyone in the branch has it." The drug chaser shook his head helplessly.

It was his wanderer's eyes that flickered, and he said, "What kind of person do you think he is?"

The drug chaser thought for a while, and said: "A good person, a strong person, a loose and willful person."

After finishing speaking, he added: "An idealist."

The vagabond, who was indifferent and indifferent just now, finally nodded slightly when he heard the last comment.

If it is said that the previous sense of identity was derived from the common belief of the team of Master Wuhen, then now he has a good impression and recognition of this Yuanshi Tianzun personally.

Nanming City, a large underground casino.

The owner of the casino is a tall, tall middle-aged man, wearing a loose black exercise suit, holding a purple sand teapot in his hand, sitting on the second floor by the viewing platform, calmly overlooking the red-eyed gamblers in the lobby.

The equipment of this casino was shipped from the Oriental Casino, and the layout was modeled after the big casino over there. JrNovels.com