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The Forgotten Lands, in an old villa that has been renovated and renovated.

Don De was very agitated.

I don't know why, he always had a feeling that something was going wrong with his plan, but he thought about it over and over again, but he didn't know what the problem was.

"Although something happened to Wei'er, that thing shouldn't have reached Qin Tianxiong's hands yet, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to ask me again!But since I didn't get it, a day has passed, why didn't Qin Tianxiong come to ask? Why don't you come and ask for it, are you still waiting for me to take the initiative to send it to you?" Tang De shook his head.

No way!

Can't deliver it in person!

Don shook his head again, picked up the glass full of red wine, and drank it dry in one gulp.

"Jingle bell!"

Just then, the phone rang.

"Qin Tianxiong!" Tang De's eyes lit up, he took a deep breath, and connected the phone: "Lieutenant Qin, can you give me an explanation for today's matter?"

"It's out of my control, that's my interpretation. "Qin Tianxiong is very direct.

"Lieutenant Qin doesn't mean anything when he says this, right, if your ability is limited, then what's the point of me cooperating with you?

"You said Shen Ning'er?"

"Why not?"

"Huh...... Tang De, I hope you can make it clear, some things can't be put on the table, not everyone in the alliance supports seeking cooperation, on the surface, Shen Ning'er came to the Forgotten Land this time to cooperate with me to carry out the mission, but I guess that she is likely to belong to the other party. ”

"What do you mean?"

"Though she didn't say it explicitly, I can tell you that I once tried her to see if she wanted to make contact with you, and she refused. ”

"No, hehe, Brother Tang, don't scare me, according to what you mean, isn't this alliance here to rectify, or is it here to purge it? With the current situation of the alliance, do you have the energy to manage the Forgotten Land?"

"Whether you believe it or not, Shen Ning'er really has no intention of coming into contact with your three major forces immediately, and besides, she came prepared, she has all the information of your three major forces in her hand, I have already read it, it is very detailed, except for the one thing you mentioned, everything else is basically there, so if you really want to continue to stay in the Forgotten Land, give me the things as soon as possible, and establish meritorious deeds, it is the best choice!"

"How can I trust you?"

"Believe it or not, that's all I have to say!"

"Toot, toot......"

The phone hangs up.

Tang De looked at the phone in his hand, a little confused.

What the heck?!

Is this the attitude of asking for help?

Why do you want to beg me again, will I die?

Beg me again, and I'll give it to you!

!

Tang De was a little depressed, and he was about to pull back his backhand, but he finally stopped, he really wanted to cooperate with the alliance, because, the old man of 'Wang Ju' already had a "force behind him", no accident, he would do it soon, but if the conditions of the alliance were too poor, this kind of cooperation would not be of much significance.

"Patience, a little more patience...... Three days at most, no, two days at most! Qin Tianxiong will definitely come to beg me again!" Tang De took a few deep breaths, the information in his hand was a "magnetic pile".

Although this magnetic pile is not in his hands, the old man Wang Ju will die by himself, and in this case, it is impossible for the alliance not to choose him.

"Jingle bell!"

The phone rings again.

Tang De picked up the phone, and a charming voice soon came from inside.

"Brother Tang, do people want to engage in art at night......"

"What is the old man Wang Ju, what is he doing?"

"What else can the old man do, guard that thing, by the way, you went to save your waste son today, didn't you tell that thing to the Alliance?" asked in a charming voice.

"No, how is that possible? Now tell the Alliance, what can I get? Merit? Hahaha...... You don't have to take credit for it!"

"Brother Tang is really good at coaxing me to be happy, since you say that I am important, then when will you come to meet the 'adult', as long as you agree, what is the old man Wang Ju?

"Hahaha, I can't do this alone, and I still need time to think about it. Tang De shirked, he didn't want to die like Wang Ju's old man.

"Hmph, man!" the charming voice seemed to be a little dissatisfied, but quickly continued: "Then let's continue to talk about artistic creation, you kind of man who engages in art...... It's so charming and hard to serve!"

"Lao Tzu is angry, if you want to come, come here!"

"Hum, the slave family is just here to extinguish the fire for you......"

"Toot, toot!"

The phone hangs up.

Tang De threw the phone aside and sat down on the sofa: "What went wrong? Why do I always have a bad premonition......

......

The other side of the phone.

A woman with elf-like pointed ears hung up the phone, then turned and knelt down quickly towards the figure in front of her under a black cloak.

"Hasn't Don De given out the information about the magnetic stack yet?" said the dark shadow.

"No, I guess I haven't negotiated terms with the alliance yet, if he has given it out, my use value in his heart has ended, and he won't let me go over again. The woman replied respectfully.

"Well, then give him a little more pressure, as long as he leads the people from the Union military department to the factory, then he will have no second way to choose. The shadow nodded.

"The people in the military department have an accident because of his intelligence, and it will be impossible for Tang De to cooperate with the alliance again, and he will inevitably surrender to us, but my subordinates heard Tang De say that there is a major in the military department of the alliance this time, so do you need to prepare more explosives in the factory?"

"A major, okay, you can arrange it. ”

"Yes!"

......

Northern Suburbs Psychiatric Hospital.

Shen Ning'er had already taken the lead in touching the mental hospital, found a hospital gown from a mental hospital and put it on her body, and smeared a little mud on her face.

"Well, it's like!" Shen Ning'er hid in the corner outside the gate, muttered to herself, and spread her hair out to cover half of her face, looking really like a psychotic in a mental hospital.

Next, she began to wait.

Five minutes......

Ten minutes......

Fifteen minutes passed.

High energy still didn't come.

Shen Ning'er was a little puzzled, took out the tracking screen on her body and looked at it, and then she found that the red dot on the screen seemed to have left the mental hospital for a long distance.

Location......

We are constantly moving towards our dream toy factory.

"???" Shen Ning'er.

......

Will Gao Neng go to a psychiatric hospital?

Of course not!

He's not a psychopath, his goal is to dream of a toy factory, where the location inside the metal storage is clear, and the factory is where the money is swiped.

In the darkness, high energy keeps moving forward, like a ghost in the night.

Twenty minutes later, he arrived at the gate of the Dream Toy Factory, and the time was exactly 10 o'clock in the evening.

A cold breeze blew.

Gao Neng shivered inexplicably.

There is no light in the dream toy factory in front of you, the dark factory building, the dilapidated gate, it looks very gloomy.

The scattered coins and paper money told him another thing, that there should have been a magic ritual to exorcise demons here not long ago.

Because, not far away, a broken peachwood sword was also dropped, which was stained with dried blood, and it was probably broken by a ghost?

Gao Neng looked at all this, not panicked at all, on the contrary, he still wanted to sing.

"Speaking of which, next to it is a mental hospital, I don't know this ghost place, except for the female ghost in red mentioned on the Internet, the big-headed ghost baby and the like, is there a female ghost wearing a mental hospital uniform? Hmm...... What the hell is her, come and hammer one, you have to kill tonight!" Gao Neng strode forward, but the hammer in his hand was subconsciously clenched.

(Asking for a recommendation ticket!)