The party had been going on for a while, and the bands were playing waltzes with upbeat rhythms. The smell of hormones surged in the hall, and the sweaty snow-white skin, soft breasts, and silk gowns tightly wrapped around the hips were dazzling. The servants in black dresses carried trays like butterflies in flowers, weaving through the crowd.

In the midst of this well-dressed crowd, there was a man who was very incongruous with this place, and the servants were bringing the fine food to the table like a stream, but they still couldn't keep up with the speed at which he ate.

"Ahmet, pay attention, the Undercasters seem to have discovered something, and they have put all of our members of the Undercorpse army under house arrest in one room. Your mission has changed, and when we attack, you'll kill the guards and rescue them as soon as possible. ”

Curie sent a map with the location of house arrest via a psychic link.

Ahmed threw away a gnawed and clean corbel, looked up, and saw Curie standing in the distance, wearing a pale red gauze skirt, and was wearing Eddie. Winter's arms, dancing in the crowd of banquets. He glanced at it without a trace, taking in all the members of the Foreign Intelligence Agency's operations team lurking in the banquet.

At the invitation of Feng Jizhong, the patriarch of the Feng clan, all the high-ranking members of the Yin Corpse Gang came. It's just that the seven patriarchs and Shen Jiming are all in the small hall on the upper floor. The juniors of the side branches of the eight clans all socialized in the banquets of the lower classes.

Each patriarch has reached the third level of strength, and has at least two zombies of the third level. [Ahmed] didn't know what the Foreign Intelligence Bureau had to do, so he only sent five members of the third-level team to carry out the decapitation operation.

But it's none of his business, he pinched the green mercury and tanzanite hidden in his arms, the purpose has been achieved, he will abandon the identity of Ahmed. As for the real Ahmed to top the tank for him, he has no psychological burden at all.

At this moment, a slender hand suddenly reached out to his table and picked up a corbel.

"You're the traitor to that Ouroboros?"

Ahmed felt a voice suddenly sound in his head, someone forcibly broke through his brain's defenses and connected the spiritual link.

His eyelids twitched as he looked at the red-haired woman who was clutching the cow's leg and munching. She wore a red silk gown that wrapped around her plump body. His powerful sentience was completely unable to perceive the depth of this woman, she was like an ordinary woman with no power. But it is impossible for an ordinary woman to break through his strong willpower defense and enter his brain.

Ahmed quickly calmed down his mind and stopped thinking nonsense, not allowing the woman to read his thoughts.

"You're funny, much more interesting than the people who have only stones in their heads washed by Dumague."

The woman tapped her head.

"My name is Kate, hello."

Ahmed's face showed a wary look, and he finally knew what was behind the Foreign Intelligence Service. This woman is at least stronger than Anson, who has the superpower of the Sun Golden Bird.

"I'm going to."

As he spoke, he stood up and left the terrible woman. His eyes met [Feng Bowen] who was standing in the distance, and walked straight towards the toilet of the banquet.

Kate choked and looked at his back.

"It's funny, it's only the fifth energy level, but it can have such a powerful power. There was no imprint of Yama in his will, and it would definitely not be Ahmad himself. House. Li's idiots were all played with in the palm of this person's hand. It's a pity that the arrow is on the bow, and he can't help but send it, so that he really wants to take him. After killing Shen Jiming, take him down and find out his secret. ”

Kate herself belonged to Ameriken's Marine Corps and was happy to see the Foreign Intelligence Service make a fool of herself. No matter what kind of calculations [Ahmad] makes, the Yama Holy Son is really dead, and now on the Deccan Plateau, nothing can stop them from occupying Lakin Bede.

In the toilet of the banquet, a man and a woman were fighting fiercely. Ahmed pushed open the locked door, and a woman's scream rang from inside. A woman picked up the clothes on the side to cover her face and body and fled. The man with lip prints on his face was furious and wanted to rush up, but he grabbed his neck and threw him out.

It didn't take long for [Feng Bowen] to walk in, he locked the door, rubbed his fat face, and changed back to the appearance of Kunsu Silu.

"I'm really fed up with those women in Feng Bowen, and I really can't figure out what you male humans think."

She said, glancing at Ahmed with a meaningful look.

"Now is not the time to talk about this, we have to get out of here as soon as possible, I feel like a woman has seen through my disguise."

Ahmed said with some embarrassment.

"Cut"

Kunsusilu first drew a square with her fingers on the ground, then sucked her hand into the ground and pulled out a piece of the ground. She's already digging tunnels underground.

Ahmet jumped in first, and Kunsuslu followed him, gluing the ground back together with psionic slime, leaving no trace.

In order to prevent detection, Kunsu Silu dug the tunnel extremely deep, fifty meters underground. The tunnel is very narrow, and you can only hunch your waist to advance inside. As soon as Li Mu went underground, he tore off the layer of skin planted on his face and changed back into his image.

"Whew, every day in front of other people's faces, I have to forget my appearance."

"Where do we go first?"

Kunsuslu held a flashlight in her hand, illuminating the dark tunnels.

"Of course, I went to the Feng family's secret vault first, those fools of the Feng family gave too little green mercury, and it was not enough to share at all. And he got stuck at the banquet before giving me the amalgam and tanzanite, apparently planning to do it after the banquet was over. Hmph, since they won't give it to me, I'll have to get it myself. ”

A cold light flashed in Li Mu's eyes.

"If you're going to the vault, it's going in this direction."

Kunsu Silu pointed in one direction and hunched forward, Li Mu following behind her. The Feng clan's secret vault was also underground, not far from the venue of the banquet, and the two of them walked for about twenty minutes before they arrived.

"This is the Feng clan Neiku marked on the map you gave me, according to your orders, I didn't dig through it."

Kunsuslu said, pointing to the end of the tunnel.

"It's impossible for the Feng clan's inner curry to be without an alarm device, but if you wait for another seventeen minutes, they will have to take care of themselves."

Li Mu took out his mobile phone and looked at the time on it, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The banquet is still going on, but the overeating one is replaced by Kate. She ate more than Li Mu, and after a while, she ate half of the cow.

Suddenly, the phone she had placed on the table vibrate.

Kate's eyes sharpened in vain, she wiped her greasy hands, and with a stabbing thud, she tore off the hem of her silk skirt, revealing two toned and slender legs.

The people around her looked at her in amazement.

In the small hall on the upper floor, Feng Jizhong, who was holding a small cup and sipping alcohol, shook his body in vain and crushed the cup in his hand. An alarm came from the mechanism he had set up in the vault, and the well-fortified vault had been infiltrated.

Just as he was about to command someone to go and arrest the infiltrator.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, and a large hole suddenly exploded in the ground of the small hall. A fiery red shadow flashed, and it tore the weakest Chen patriarch to pieces.

"What people!"

The remaining seven were shocked, and the zombies they had placed in the small hall let out angry shouts and pounced on the intruders. But these powerful zombies couldn't catch up with the red shadow at all, and in this short moment, two more patriarchs were torn apart. (To be continued.) )