Then, he took another form from the subordinate behind him, and said: "This is a list of props and materials. You can choose three pieces of saint-quality props and ten pieces of saint-quality materials in it. It's still up to you to distribute them yourself. According to the normal process, the rewards will not be issued so quickly, usually in the next month, but the members of the Five Elements Alliance are not regular employees of the Heavenly Punishment, they are mercenaries. The money of the mercenaries must be paid in cash, which is an international rule."

Zhang Wuqing, Tianxia Guihuo and the others looked at each other and smiled. With this reward, plus the spoils from last night, it is basically guaranteed that the saints will have a prop. Coupled with the material cash rewards, the return of the dead is a great harvest.

Sure enough, nothing makes money faster than war. After the sages of the Five Elements League read the form and selected materials and props, deputy chief William said, "The executive department is investigating cocktails recently. It is said that there will be an operation tonight. You have brought a lot of pressure to the executive department."

The Executive Department is responsible for investigating and arresting evil professions.

The aid team of the Five Elements Alliance has made great achievements since they first came to the Freedom Federation, which undoubtedly slapped the executive department in the face.

"It's all for peace and order!" Zhang Yuanqing said in a deep voice.

Vice Minister William nodded: "You guys keep a low profile these days, the Bio-Alchemy Association will definitely retaliate." After speaking, he left the reception room with his two subordinates.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Yuanqing personally sent Palace Master Zhisha back to the apartment. He said with a serious face: "A good green tea bitch should not embarrass a man in this way. Palace Master, I'm not talking about you, I just feel it." Hair, I sigh."

The owner of Zhisha Palace smiled and said: "A fish pond owner who is good at raising fish should not just stare at one fish, Gou Mang, I am not talking about you, I just express my feelings and sigh spontaneously."

Zhang Yuanqing cupped his hands and was defeated. After leaving the apartment, he took out his spare phone, turned it on, and checked the information.

One missed call, one unread message.

He clicked on the message: [Catherine: There is an internal party tonight, at ten o'clock in the evening, at the old place, No. 60 Hamburg Street, Queens! ?

At 9:45 p.m., No. 69 Hamburg Street, Queens District, massage and health club.

Wearing a peaked cap, mask and sunglasses, Zhang Yuanqing once again came to the health care club with pink light boards and an ambiguous atmosphere.

This Japanese-style club has wooden sliding doors, tatami mats, and white lanterns written in Japanese. The decoration style is pure Japanese, but the waiters standing in the store are all blond and blue-eyed girls.

He entered the gate, looked around, and went straight to a young woman in a pink uniform with painted eyebrows and eyes, and said, "I'm looking for Catherine, I was here last time. While talking, he took off the mask."

When the young woman in the pink uniform saw him, she immediately showed a flattering and humble smile: "I'll take you there."

This gentleman is a customer who can enter the private room of the store, and there is a high probability that he is the new favorite of Catherine's store.

Following the young woman, Zhang Yuanqing came to the private room again through the dimly lit corridor with nude female portraits.

"Dong Dong!" The young woman knocked lightly on the door, without saying a word, and retreated silently.

Zhang Yuanqing twisted the doorknob and pushed open the door wrapped in brass carvings.

There was a sweet and delicate fragrance floating in the air. He glanced across the private room. Rose petals were quietly floating in the bathtub of more than ten square meters. The red light of the monitoring probe was off.

On the single sofa in the rest area, Catherine with short silver hair was wearing a black gauze dress, her face was delicate and flushed.

"Talk about the party!" Zhang Yuanqing sat beside her, picked up the teapot on the glass round table, and poured himself a cup.

Catherine looked up and glanced at the clock hanging on the wall. It was still ten minutes before the party started, and she said with a smile: "You are attending the internal party of the Hunter's Guild tonight, the most advanced party in the saint stage. He is the pinnacle saint."

"This is your first time attending such a party, remember to keep a low profile later, don't be provoked, don't get angry, don't conflict with others..."

The corners of Zhang Yuanqing's lips curled up: "I've already been provoked!" He was referring to the fact that, as a pinnacle sage, as an illusionist who is good at controlling emotions, he was actually told "don't get angry" and "don't be provoked".

This is essentially a provocation, a provocation to the profession.

Catherine shrugged without explanation.

A normal illusionist, she would not give such warnings, but Tongtianjiaozhu is different, he is an evil profession with extreme madness, extreme paranoia, and evil thoughts eroded into his bones. JrNovels.com