Chapter 582: Laying a Net of Heaven and Earth

"Hmph! Yes, the praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind, I want Tang Qiu to take us to find the people from the Demon Gate, and then kill them all. Nangong Chu gritted his teeth and said, his words revealing a strong killing intent.

"It's time for a break. He looked out into the sky and muttered.

At this time, a new day has arrived, a ray of sunshine appeared on the sea level in the distance, the sun has not yet risen, and a few clouds floating on the horizon have been dyed orange.

The Demon Gate is really too deeply hidden, and even a huge intelligence network like the Fog Hidden Tower can't get any information about the Demon Gate.

Coincidentally, Zhuo Fan, who was far away in Japan, had a striking resemblance to the strategy of his lord Nangong Chu, both of whom wanted to kill the enemy.

However, it is difficult to say whether Zhuo Fan can successfully destroy the remnants of the Ouyang family, or whether Nangong Chu can take the demon gate in one pot.

The sunrise over the sea is good, the sun rises from below the sea level like a red-hot discus, without a dazzling light, but it dispels the darkness between heaven and earth.

Nangong Chu and Qu Ling, on the rooftop of this building, facing the rising sun, neither of them spoke, until the red disc on the sea surface of the sky began to emit dazzling light, and the two of them disappeared abruptly, leaving only the breeze.

In the afternoon, on the outskirts of Shanghai, a black van suddenly turned into a small forest on the side of the road, the door of the car was opened, and a person was pushed out of the car and rolled on the grass.

With his back facing the sky and his eyes closed, this is a middle-aged man, not tall, not obvious, an ordinary middle-aged man. Rolling out of the car, such a big movement, this middle-aged man still didn't move, let alone opened his eyes.

After pushing the middle-aged man out of the car, the person inside immediately closed the car door, then increased the accelerator, drove out of the grove, turned onto the forest side path, and walked away.

In the forest, the middle-aged man was lying quietly on the ground, one of his sleeves was empty and pressed under him, this person seemed to have no right arm, he was a one-armed man. He seemed to be unconscious, and he seemed to be asleep, his abdomen rose and fell slightly, and his breathing was long, and it was very regular, not like he was injured and unconscious.

Although it is a bustling metropolis, on the outskirts of Shanghai, it is also a desolate place, although there are a few sparse and scattered low houses nearby, and there is not a single figure in this hot afternoon.

At this time, it is already close to June, and the weather is starting to get hot. At this time, the sound of cicadas can no longer be heard, except for the occasional breeze blowing, and the trees are drinking coffee.

From time to time, her gaze drifted to the opposite street, and on the opposite street, apart from the passers-by, there was only a small hotel.

The coffee was drunk cup after cup, and the girl didn't seem to have any intention of leaving, so she gradually attracted the attention of the café waiter.

Waiting for someone? It seems that the person she was waiting for has not yet come, I'm afraid she will release her pigeons. The waiter at the café thought to himself. By about noon, the girl seemed to be a little impatient.

Sure enough, I saw her waving to the waiter, and after settling the bill, the girl went downstairs and walked out of the café. As she walked out the door, a young man with black-rimmed glasses passed her and walked into the café.

The young man walked straight up to the second floor, stopped at the top of the stairs on the second floor, glanced around, and walked straight to the spot where the girl had just been sitting.

Is it a coincidence? Is it really that the young man and woman are so coincidental that they are all sitting in the same seat? Of course not, this is happening elsewhere on this street.

Obviously, the girl in the tracksuit and the young man are the eyes of a certain force. The small hotel across the street is the target of their surveillance.

Qinglong Building, three floors underground, there is a secret place, there, there is an intelligence agency in the Fog Hidden Building, and several parts are separated by glass in a huge space of hundreds of square meters. In the middle, there was a chair, the kind of leather chair, and on this chair, at this time, there was a person, a young man.

The number of people who can sit on this chair, the entire Qinglong Building, will not exceed three, and among these three people, this young man is the most qualified to sit on this chair. Because, this young man is - Nangong Chu!

The base of this chair is specially raised by thirty or forty centimeters, and it can be rotated 365 degrees, so that you can see everything in this huge underground space.

"Ding!" A crisp sound came, the elevator in a corner opened, and a long-haired woman dressed in black with a cold face walked out of the elevator.

"Chu Shao, are things going well?" The woman was tall and graceful, and her skin seemed to shine with a crystal brilliance like mutton fat and white jade.

The person who came was Qu Ling. She walked lightly to Nangong Chu's side and put her hand on the seat, but her eyes followed Nangong Chu's gaze and looked at the seven or eight plasma display screens placed on the white bar table in front of her.

On the display screen, there is an image, but it is the street, the small hotel. All the exits of the small hotel are displayed on the display screen.

Nangong Chu touched his chin, stared at the display screen in front of him, and said indifferently: "Tomorrow night is the agreed meeting time between Tang Qiu and the people in the Demon Gate, and there is no need to send someone to monitor the place of meeting." ”

"Hmm, don't send someone to monitor?" Qu Ling looked a little surprised and puzzled when he heard this.

"There is no innate master on our side to send out, and if the acquired master goes, he is likely to be discovered by the demon gate and startled the snake. Nangong Chu said with a solemn face, obviously, he didn't want to startle the snake. Because, if the people in the demon gate are alert, it will be difficult to find them.

Huaxia is so big, it is not difficult to find a place to hide.

"How about I go out in person?" Qu Ling looked at Nangong Chu, his face was solemn, and said very seriously, Nangong Chu's hatred is also her hatred, and there is no distinction between each other.

Nangong Chu was noncommittal when he heard this, but frowned, pondered, and saw that Nangong Chu didn't speak, Qu Ling had no choice but to stand silently beside Nangong Chu.

Suddenly, Nangong Chu's frowning brows loosened, and then sat up on the chair, with a determined look in his eyes, he already had an idea, he said: "The matter of monitoring Tang Qiu is handed over to you, tomorrow night, it is better for me to go in person, in this way, the people of the Demon Gate will either not appear, if they do...... Hmph!"

Nangong Chu decided to personally go to the meeting place agreed between Tang Qiu and the people in the Demon Gate. With his invincible cultivation, even the people in the Demon Gate are Xi Wuyan, and they refuse to discover his existence.

"You...... Personally out of the horse? This ...... Isn't it too much to look up to the people in the Demon Gate?" Qu Ling felt that this kind of thing still had to dispatch Nangong Chu, and it was really a knife to kill chickens.

"Hmph, I can afford to see the lives of everyone in the Demon Gate, because I am going to harvest the lives of these people!" Nangong Chu's mouth raised a faint disdainful smile.

At this time, as far away as Hokkaido, Japan, six guys lived in a villa near the sea, among these six guys there was a fat man, a thin man, two old men, a burly man like a bodybuilder, and a middle-aged man with a sickly pale face and a bit like a gentleman.

These six people, of course, are not ordinary people, they are the masters of masters, they tracked a cunning old fox man to Hokkaido, they already know that this cunning old guy is hiding in Hokkaido.