The Federation of Zaun, a loyal ally of the Noxian Empire, was founded on madness, pollution, and science and is one of the most technologically advanced places in all of Valoran. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Kovacs, the capital of the Federation, is a mixed mix of forces and muddy. Zaun's openness to science and a certain form of chaoticalist policy have brought them an extremely unstable capital, a city that is like a chemical agent in a reaction, and it is not surprising when there is an explosion of "spray".

A lot of people think it's just a matter of time.

In addition to the native forces of Zaun, Demacia, Noxus, Piltover, and even Freeljord and Bandel City all have their own spheres of influence here, and this is the most chaotic place in Valoran, which is beyond the reach of the Noxian Empire.

Although the Noxian Empire has an officially demarcated sphere of influence in Zaun, Noxus has never been a peaceful force, and in the depths of Kovacs, behind some forces in the darkness, there is a faint shadow of this dark empire.

The darkness of Noxus is pervasive.

One of them is the Anchor Firm, which, despite its prosaic name, is one of Noxus' sharpest minions in Zaun, notorious and full of crimes. Through this comptoir, Noxus does not know how many crimes he has manipulated in the shadows and how many atrocities he has committed.

But it's powerful, but at the same time, it makes a lot of decent people feel extremely tricky.

It is one of Kovacs's biggest powerhouses, even if there is no legendary powerhouse in charge, the huge number of low-level personnel, the terrifying sphere of influence, and the network of relationships like a spider's web still make this business firm thrive in Kovacs.

Even in recent years, many high-level business banks have quietly disobeyed Noxus' orders, preparing to completely get rid of Noxus's control.

But from the moment they had this idea, their good days came to an end completely.

A day ago, the Noxian Empire suddenly parachuted two commanders into this trading house through spatial transfer, which caused great dissatisfaction among its leaders, who planned to secretly stumble on these two guys and kill their prestige, but their wishful thinking soon failed.

Since the Noxian military department only allowed these two guys to come, it means that the military department is extremely confident in the abilities of these two people, believing that they are enough to clean up all the unstable forces in the trading house.

In troubled times, the Noxian military department was very dissatisfied with the situation of the trading houses.

In a certain meeting hall of the anchor trading house, two young men were sitting on the main seat, casually playing with the daggers in their hands, looking at the trembling business executives in front of them with a playful expression, showing a smile but not a smile.

Han Luo and Qin Mo, the commanders of the Noxus military department parachuted into Zu'an, the leaders of the younger generation of Noxus, in fact, they all have another layer of identity.

At the beginning, he and Xiao Yue became the companions of the Noxus nobles.

Han Luo was a sharp-edged teenager, he was wearing a dark purple shirt, his expression was serious, his eagle eyes were not angry and arrogant, he looked at the coward trembling in front of him, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"Surrender? Admit defeat? What did you do earlier? You've lost all your chips, and now you're talking to me about surrender, don't you think you're naïve? Are you still qualified to negotiate with me? ”

"Actually, it's all a misunderstanding, I can explain it," the fat man in front of Han Luo was sweating profusely, and his pampered body couldn't stop trembling, "I can really explain." ”

"Explain, how to explain?" Han Luo stretched out his hand, and a fighting spirit seemed to condense into a rope, pulling the fat man directly into the air, "Just with the fat on your body?" Tell me, what is your use in the firm? ”

"I, I'm the chief accountant of this trading house, and all the transactions of the trading house, big and small, pass through my hands," the fat man shouted desperately in the air, "I'm still the representative in charge of negotiating with the forces of all parties in Zu'an, without me, the trading house will definitely fall into chaos, really, really!" Please don't kill me! ”

The fat man knew that he stepped on the iron plate this time, if he was a little careless, his life would definitely be lost, Han Luo must be planning to kill Liwei, no matter how he pleaded at this time, it was useless, only by showing the value of his own life, could he have a trace of the possibility of living!

"Oh? Is it? Han Luo raised his eyebrows, his fingers flexed and stretched, and a powerful energy suddenly exploded, directly hitting the fat wall opposite, making a loud sound, "It sounds like you do have a bit of a role, but do you think I will trust you?" ”

"I really am—" The fat man struggled to get up from the ground, a look of horror in his pupils, "I really am—"

"I hate liars, especially people who tell stupid lies," At this time, Qin Mo paced and slowly came to the fat man, this man with a thin sense of presence often narrowed his eyes into slits, giving people an extremely eerie and perverted feeling.

But he is a rare think-tank figure among Xiao Yue's subordinates.

"You're the chief accountant?" Qin Mo sneered, squatted down, and grabbed the fat man's palm, "If I'm not mistaken, the chief accountant should check the bills frequently, and he will inevitably use an auxiliary processing equipment called the general machine, which will cause a certain degree of wear and tear on your index finger and middle finger, even the accountants of some departments of our Noxus will grow thick calluses in these places, look at your white and tender hands, tell me how you maintain them?" ”

"I, I—" The fat man was sweating profusely, not knowing what to say.

"Also, you said that you are a negotiator, are you bullying me and being ignorant?" Qin Mo raised his eyebrows, looked at him sarcastically, stretched out his hand and gently wiped it on the fat man's lips, and Qin Mo's fingers immediately turned slightly pink.

"Applying balm, a particularly expensive and extremely effective health supplement, the conditions of use of this health supplement are extremely harsh, once you use it for five days, you can't drink alcohol, but how do I remember dealing with all the forces of Zu'an, drinking is not just a norm, people who don't drink will never be looked down upon, you tell me-"

"What are you doing with perfume as a representative who often goes to negotiations?"

After speaking, Qin Mo stared straight at this fat man who had completely collapsed, looked at his pale face, and suddenly sneered, "Mr. Tucci? Are you there? ”

"Oh, Noxian, is there anything wrong with you?"

At this moment, a green shadow suddenly appeared beside Qin Mo, this guy who suddenly appeared was lying on his back, as if crawling towards and as if he was half-lying on the ground, holding a small crossbow arrow in his hand, and let out a laugh, and a cold and poisonous aura emanated from its body, bringing a chilling feeling.

It's a gigantic mouse.

Source of the Plague, Tucci! Ebner's mortal enemy, one of the rulers of the Zu'an Sewers, is also the object of Han Luo's cooperation, Qin Mo and even Noxus this time.

It was with its help that Han Luo and Qin Mo made a brazen move, relying on the rat son and rat grandson of the source of the plague, taking advantage of the carelessness of the group of idiots in front of him, and took down all these so-called high-level leaders in one fell swoop.

With a cold gaze flashing in the eyes of the source of the plague, he licked his lips and smiled, "You have something to do with me?" ”

"That's right," Qin Mo nodded, "One of the conditions for our cooperation is to provide enough materials for your poison experiments, look at these guys, can they be counted as a part?" ”

"Oh, they?" Tucci leaned in front of the fat man, stuck out his tongue and licked his fat face, "Although the strength is not enough, it is also a rare authentic product, I can accept it." ”

He's been licked by me, it's mine!

"That's good, happy cooperation, you can take most of the members here," Qin Mo laughed, he turned his head, his voice was cold, "You don't need to show us how useful you are, our positions and talents have already been treasured by us, useful people live, useless people die, I trust my own judgment more than your boasting, so-"

"Shut up for me, a bunch of idiots who can't tell lies!"

Noxus doesn't need waste!

After saying that, Qin Mo began to point out the useless wastes to Tucci one by one, and the source of the plague would lick each of its prey, asserting its sovereignty.

"Thorn-"

At this moment, Han Luo suddenly frowned, stretched out his palm, and a strange light appeared.

"The Boss has finally sent a message!"