Chen Shu must be an ordinary person, there is no doubt about it, she is not a spiritual practitioner, and the palace master will not hide it from me, the accuracy of the qualitative information provided by heaven is still very good.

"My mother is an ordinary person. It is impossible to form a large organization. There must be someone behind it to support it. If it can support an A-level organization, it must be an official or evil camp. What connections are there outside?

"I see. It turned out to be you, Mr. President. This is an easy conclusion to draw. Mr. President meets almost all the conditions. He is the strong man behind Chen Shu, and Chen Shu is just his spokesperson."

In addition, Zhang Yuanqing also remembered something. Fu Xue once told him that Ji Shishe, a non-governmental organization in the Freedom Federation, was going to sponsor him, but Zhang Yuanqing resolutely refused.

So it was the old lady who wanted to give him pocket money?

Fu Xue and the old lady still know each other. Zhang Yuanqing, the real young man in the world, exited the chat software, then clicked on the bounty hunter app, and searched for missions related to Jishishe in the silver and bronze reward lists.

This organization is a bit low-key, and after searching for a long time, I haven't seen related tasks, but I was surprised to see a reward related to myself: Investigate the murderer of the Rooster Bar.

Is this a mission issued by Heaven's Punishment, or the Bio-Chain Gold Association? It's a pity that I can't take the silver-level task, otherwise I can play a wave of self-knife. Zhang Yuanqing put away his mobile phone, got up and walked to the cashier: pay the bill. "

In the afternoon, he took on two tasks, one was to collect debts, and the other was to clean up gang forces in a certain street in Queens.

After Zhang Yuanqing killed the gang members, he was deducted 200 points of morality by Lingjing.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the taxi he was in was stuck on the road during the rush hour.

"It's too congested. It's even more congested than Songhai. I knew I wouldn't take a taxi. I drove for half an hour for five kilometers. The bladders of office workers in Xinyue County are of high quality!" Zhang Yuanqing said in his heart that my bladder was also fine. good.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, the school rental car finally arrived in Chinatown and drove into the main road.

On the way, Zhang Yuanqing saw a few police cars and an ambulance parked by the side of the road, as well as a vast number of Chinese people stopping to watch, which were mixed with black and white chocolate.

Got into a fight? Zhang Yuanqing lowered the car window and looked out.

Because of the traffic congestion, the taxi was driving at a slow speed, and he happened to see two policemen coming from the building carrying a stretcher. The stretcher was covered with a white cloth, revealing a blue-black arm.

Um? This is a sign of corpse change Zhang Yuanqing immediately frowned, as a night wandering god, zombies, and ghosts are within his domain.

The corpse on the stretcher was full of grievances, and the yin qi was stagnated in the flesh and blood. If the grievances were not removed and the yin qi was eliminated, it would become a corpse within three days.

Is anyone in Chinatown refining Yin corpses? The ambulance and the dining car were gradually left behind, Zhang Yuanqing looked away and did not continue to pay attention.

"Didi~"

Zhang Yuanqing keyed in the password, and when he returned home, he saw that he was wearing a yoga suit, sitting on the soft cushion in the living room, performing a pony, exercising his body's flexibility.

The erotic profession occasionally requires combat, and it is necessary to keep the body active through exercise.

"Master, have you eaten yet?" Annie raised her chest and raised her head, deliberately stretching her body, with words written all over her face: Look at me, look at me quickly.

Anne has been working hard to create an ambiguous atmosphere recently, so that Mr. Yuanshi and herself can have a love affair, but the current Yuanshi Tianzun is not what it used to be. He can manipulate emotions at will and calm his desires easily.

The ability to charm was suppressed, and there was nothing she could do.

Sure enough, Zhang Yuanqing was immune to her temptation, and said with a domineering attitude!

"Annie, you choose a charity tomorrow and donate one million federal coins to me. Today, you slaughtered a group of gangsters. If you don't have two hundred moral points, you will lose them."

After talking about the alliance, he entered the bedroom, locked the door, and closed the window. Zhang Yuanqing put the mobile phone on the desk, pulled out the chair and sat down, and dialed Guan Ya's video call.

The video rang for more than ten seconds, Guan Ya slowly connected Mei and soaked in the bathtub, revealing her silky shoulders like milk, staring at the camera.

"Your face is not good-looking, I want to see Yuanshi Tianzun." She frowned. JrNovels.com