To the west of Zhuqing City, in an inconspicuous office building.

This is where the thieves' guild meets, and Chill and Sally arrive here after a previous episode.

The "Seven Heavenly Kings", which is the golden sign of the thieves' union, did not come, only Kuroki Han, Igarashi He Qian and a person who was shrouded in black clothes and couldn't see his face clearly and couldn't estimate his age.

"Yo, black owl, here you are." He Qian, who showed that he had nothing to do, waved his hand to greet Sally and Han Di after seeing them.

Since the failure of the night raid plan last year, the ghost has left him behind and is on a mission by herself, because she is busy with tasks, so she does not come to the meeting.

"Heh, uncle, long time no see." Han Di found a chair marked with the word "1" and sat down, which was a symbol of his status in the union, and in the thieves' union where success or failure is judged by the completion rate of tasks, Han Yan is the god of tasks.

The man in the black robe had been observing him since the cold had entered here, and he keenly felt that the feeling of the cold had changed.

In the past, the Han Fu was only amazingly perfect in the completion of the task, and his own strength was not strong, only stronger than He Qian in the "Seven Heavenly Kings", and the strength of the other "Heavenly Kings" was higher than him.

But Han Yan, who was sitting in his place, had a feeling of roundness at the moment, a faint sense of strength was revealed on his thin body, and a faint wild taste was revealed in his eyes under black-rimmed glasses, and the whole person became very evil.

"......" Han Yan seemed to feel the gaze of the black-robed man, pushed his glasses, and showed a faint smile at him.

"This guy should have broken through." The black-robed man looked at Han Yan and smiled at him, slightly stunned, he found that his hands were trembling unconsciously, it seemed that it was a kind of fear of being targeted by a wild beast.

"What about the others?" Sally stood on the throne, and she had organized such small gatherings.

"Everyone else is on a mission, and the Phantom is doing that mission, and now it is entering a critical moment, and it is estimated that it will not come." He Qian replied, "But they said that they would all participate in this large-scale operation. ”

"Alright then, Yan, where are you all here?" Sally asked the black-robed man.

The Thieves' Guild had already extended its hand to the Western Hemisphere in the previous years, establishing a presence in the United Territories, and the man known as "Yan" was the head of the branch and one of the "Seven Heavenly Kings".

"We have established ourselves over there, and the development of the union is no longer a problem." Yan replied.

"Well, in that case, for this large-scale mission planning, let's start ...... now" Sally took out her laptop from her pocket, and after a few simple clicks, an image appeared on the projector in the conference room.

……

On the night market path, the Tibetan antelope shuttled through the stalls with the wrecks and walked to the position at the end of the path.

It was a self-service barbecue stand, and there were not many people eating at this time, so the Tibetan antelope paid the boss, took some ingredients, and walked towards the duck that had found a place to sit.

Tibetan antelope skillfully set up a barbecue grill, although his cooking skills are negative, but this kind of barbecue is still good.

This kind of barbecue with a simple operating coefficient is also often made by Tibetan Antelope and Lucario when they are in Hechuan Town.

The charcoal under the barbecue grill is red, warming the body that feels cold from the evening breeze.

When the Tibetan antelope was setting up a barbecue grill, the wreath was processing the ingredients brought by the Tibetan antelope, and the girl seemed to be a little versatile, and everything would be the same.

She slashed the meat horizontally and vertically with a knife with her knife, and then placed them on the grill.

There are some skillful movements, and it seems that barbecue is such a thing, and the duck does a lot of it.

The two seemed to be skilful in their cooperation, with the Tibetan antelope flipping the meat on the grill and the gross continuing to process the ingredients.

Gradually, the barbecue makes a sizzling sound, and a drop of hot oil slowly slides down the lines of the plump meat, which is intoxicating.

"Hmm...... It smells so good. The whant smelled the meat that had been roasted, and the aroma was fragrant, and the worms were quickly aroused.

Looking at the greedy look, the Tibetan antelope couldn't help but smile, the girl can always make him feel happy inadvertently.

The Tibetan antelope picked up a piece of barbecued meat with good color, brushed it with a little salt, pepper and hot sauce, and handed it to the duck.

"Hmm......" The duck looked at the oily barbecue that was handed to her, and she was already hungry, but she was still in control.

She didn't care about the heat, and a bite was a big bite.

"Be careful." It was too late for the Tibetan antelope to remind at this time.

The meat is washed by charcoal fire, the aroma is overflowing, and because of the color of the pepper and salt hot sauce, it becomes more flavorful, tender, crispy, fresh and salty, and spicy are all churning and dancing in the mouth in an instant, and the delicious taste reaches the tip of the tongue and the meat fragrance of the mouth.

"Well, ......it's delicious," the duck let out a heartfelt exclamation, and then took another bite, not at all ladylike.

"If you like to eat, eat more." The Tibetan antelope himself picked up a piece of barbecued meat, stuck it with a little salt, pepper and hot sauce and ate it.

……

In an alley not far from the barbecue stand.

A figure hides itself through the darkness while observing the Tibetan antelope and the wheather eating barbecue.

"These two guys still have the heart to eat." An angry voice sounded, and the ghost's stomach screamed uncontrollably, she hadn't eaten dinner, and the aroma of roasted meat over there had aroused her hunger.

"Geng, go and cause some chaos!"

Under the Phantom's order, a purple figure floated towards the barbecue stall with a cold wind, and by the darkness of the night, even if the lights were bright, there was no shadow of Geng ghost.

Coincidentally, the location of this barbecue stand is exactly the street behind the clash between Sally and others at dusk, which means that this is the back door of the shabby restaurant.

"I advise you that it's better to let your elves stand down."

A voice without a trace of emotion sounded, and a blue-black figure drew a phantory shadow, if the Tibetan antelope could see it, it would definitely be able to recognize the elf, it was a Lucario.

Lucario's hand flashed with the power of a blue waveguide, and he just stood there, full of intimidation.

Behind it, a young man with dark red hair and a simple gray waiter outfit strolled out, the same groan that had helped Han Yan out of the siege.

"Drink!" Lucario snorted softly, and the power of the waveguide in his right palm emitted a shape like water ripples, directly blocking the exit of the entire alley.

Although Geng's stealth was ingenious, giving it time, it was also able to evade the detection of the power of the waveguide, but Lucario appeared secretly this time, locked its position early, and directly forced it back.

"Geng, Shadow Ball." A gray-purple ball of energy quickly appeared between Geng's hands and threw it towards Lucario.

Phantom was angry, wasn't he just doing a mission? Someone actually came out to obstruct it again and again, and the previous Qi Feng was forgotten, he really couldn't beat it, but this guy in front of him, but he had the same strength as himself, and he actually had to retreat by himself, which was too embarrassing.

So, the ghost is not convinced, and the consequences of not being convinced are ......

It's just one word, dry!