The plane landed steadily at Jeju Airport and went through several turns. Qin Ye finally stood in front of Pengqiu again.

I don't know if it's because I've used my brain too much this time, but when I see Pengqiu again, he feels unusually kind. Go straight back to your accommodation and get a good rest.

It is now December 13th, and there are still 18 days before New Year's Day. In this game, Huaguo Difu has quietly grasped the opportunity, and now, he has enough time to rest.

"Guess what it is?" When Qin Ye put a bag of souvenirs in front of Di Ting, who was sitting at the desk, the other party didn't raise his head the next day: "It seems that the trip to Africa is going well." ”

"Don't look at who's out in person." Qin Ye sat lazily on the chair, looked at the teacup, there was not a drop of water, and shouted in a long voice: "Assistant Wang!" ”

"It's useless to shout." Di listened to the dog's paws pressing the documents one by one: "He was sent by the official to inspect the outskirts of the city, and he couldn't come back for a day." ”

That doesn't know a little self-realization?

Qin Ye coughed dryly: "What's that, brother......"

Smack, Di Ting put down the file and glared at him extremely unkindly: "Old Di? ”

"It's okay...... I haven't seen you for a long time, and I miss it very much, so I shouted...... Shout casually, ...... busy" Qin Ye, who was protecting himself, immediately picked up the cup and poured a glass of water himself. Only then did he take Jingba in his arms, and said while smoothing his hair: "Ask something...... What are the secret of Quetzalcoatl? ”

Di listened to him too lazily to pay attention to him, and the dog's ears were directly covered.

"It shouldn't be......" Qin Ye thought about repeating the words of the Quetzalcoatl God. Di Tingcai said lazily: "What's so hard to understand about this? ”

It sneered: "If the Huaguo Difu helps it get rid of the devouring of the Heavenly Dao, do you think we will let it go back?" And then again, it goes back? Where to go back? ”

"Whether it goes to Africa or other states, it is a god of Aztec mythology. Its god system is in danger of dissipating, except to stay in Huaguo and be a good Zhenguo divine beast with peace of mind, where can it go? ”

Qin Ye frowned, pinched his ears, and in exchange for a black mouth, he grinned in pain and broke the other party's teeth, inhaled and said, "But stay in Huaguo...... After its god system dissipates, it shouldn't be around for long, right? ”

Di listened to the addiction enough, and lay down in Qin Ye's arms: "It's simple, just beat it down." ”

WHAT？！

What Dad asked was how to solve it, to give such a murderous approach?

"Unexpected?" Di Ting jumped on the table and sneered: "There are natural belts and road parties, and the three great Hades of the New World are now dry bones in the grave, if the capital is still there, I am afraid that the second generation will directly send a letter to them to submit." What happened when it was knocked down? ”

"Once it is laid down, the god system will be subordinated to the Huaguo Prefecture, and the Quetzalcoatl God will have roots, and it will not be a problem to restore his strength. Fear...... The three Immortal Kings are also making a final struggle, and if they find that everything is not helping, then ...... They will also choose to submit because they do not want to die. ”

"Of course, there are also ambitious and arrogant beings who are unwilling to submit and are willing to return to the void with their ancient wealth...... That's also an extremely rare scenario. ”

Qin Ye sighed. Don’t wait for prosperity to care for the things important to you.

The underworld is the same as the yang, and there are also disputes between nations. The biggest dispute between the yang world lies in the world discourse power of China and the United States, while the underworld ...... The four major prefectures contend, and the first-class prefectures covet it. Survive in the cracks of many second-rate underworlds. In this world where strength reigns supreme, the rules are more bloody and straightforward than those in the yang world.

He had a hunch that the collapse of the three gods of the New World would probably be the beginning of the next battle for hegemony in the underworld.

Whoever can control the New World is

The only overlord of the Four Constants. Then...... If Quetzalcoatl can be rescued, it will be the most useful card in Huaguo's hand!

"It seems to have entered into a beautiful fantasy? Let me say a few more words, but the first thing to consider now is the Russian ban incident. The second is the balance between the creation plan of the forbidden art and the development of the vagina. Third, it is necessary to unify China as soon as possible! What is the battle for supremacy...... It's just a younger brother. Di Ting obviously wouldn't give him much time to relax, and slapped him in the face with a backhand: "Look at this." Sent it three days ago. ”

Qin Ye grabbed the paper from his face dissatisfied, and after only one glance, he restrained his smile, and a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth.

It was a diplomatic document from the Russian prefecture.

"December 31...... Arshan/Sombell crossing, boundary bridge, twelve? Qin Ye casually crumpled the official document into a paper ball and threw it into the garbage basket: "Where is this?" ”

"Ilshi Town, Arshan City, Khing'an League, Mongolia." Di Ting's face finally became solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "The corresponding is the Songbel Port in the Eastern Province of Mongolia, the Jiehe Bridge is located on the river, and the two countries are one and a half. So...... What was the trip to Africa like? ”

Qin Ye explained his trip to Africa in detail. Di Ting let out a long sigh of relief: "And then? What to do when the time comes? ”

"What should I do?" Qin Ye sneered and sat down in his place, gently stroking Di Ting: "Thirteen Holy Spirits are dispatched, plus, plus the two Great Emperors of the Russian Prefecture, a total of sixteen Yamas, such a big scene, how can you not go and see it?" Let's also get to know our future opponents in the world political arena in advance. ”

"It's not us who should think about what to do. It's them. ”

"As for now?" He took a sip of tea and said gracefully, "Wait." ”

"The best thing about a story is never the climax. The climax part is an outlet for emotions. The real excitement is the game between the two sides in progress. When the big picture has been decided, the rest ...... Just wait for the fireworks to go off. ”

Di Ting looked at Qin Ye with satisfaction, and Qin Ye understood the silent appreciation in its eyes. Smile and accept the compliment. Don't talk, feel JPG with your heart.

"Actually...... I want to say" As soon as Di Ting spoke, Qin Ye clenched his fists and diagonally propped his side face, sitting lazily and arrogantly, and said with a light smile: "How can people not grow?" Needless to say, I understand. ”

Di Ting nodded with satisfaction: "That's good." ”

"I want to say, I drank that cup of tea."

Qin Ye: ......

MMP！

Incomprehensible!

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Mongolia's names are mostly based on their own customs, with some auspicious names added. For example, Bayin, which means rich. The name is very auspicious, the person is also very auspicious, he looks round and chubby at the age of forty, and his face is full of smiles. Even more auspiciously, he is the head of the Sombell Customs Department.

He is only forty-one or twelve years old, and it can be said that it is extremely rare to be able to sit in such a fat position at this age. His inauguration experience is also like a hanging, the previous director died suddenly of a heart attack, and the transferred director died in a car accident just a month later. The government has finally set its sights on their local deputies. He was fortunate enough to sit in the position of the top of the customs at this age.

This is both a border and a customs, and it is not too easy to be a neighbor with a country like Huaguo, and contraband is generally destroyed before it reaches here. If the information is not legal, there will be some gray income for a long time. Of course - most of these illegalities are in his own country, and he has some complicated feelings about the world's second-largest economy next to him.

"Aren't you going back?" The secretary seems to have become accustomed to Bayin's overtime, and now it is half past six, the day when everyone goes home. But he worked overtime every day to see everyone's projects. Sometimes she does

I am thinking that such a person should indeed be more favored by some immortals.

So, Miss Secretary just asked casually. After receiving Bayin's nod, he put down the key and left.

The room was quiet, and in winter, the further north you go, the darker it gets. It's only half past six, but it's already as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Bayin continued to look at the computer, and it took a full twenty minutes before he sighed. Walked to the window.

There was no trace of a smile on his chubby and auspicious face at the moment, but the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and he gently stroked the window with a dejected expression. Looking down at the scenery below.

Mongolia is not rich, compared to the neighboring Chinese province of Inner Mongolia, which accounts for only 5% of GDP...... So, this customs is not luxurious. A simple white wall surrounded by a staircase, marking the release of the customs emblem, nothing more. There are not too many cars, and now, there is not a single car in the entire Songbell Pass.

Only himself.

He looked down intently and didn't leave for a long time. Just when the street lights outside finally came on, he sighed softly, and was about to lower his fingers from the window, when he found ...... Where the finger was removed, a line of blood words appeared!

Here it comes...... It's still coming!

He shuddered, the lights in the room flickered, the door slammed shut, and the windows shut. And as he took his fingers away, the blood words slowly appeared, as if he had written them by his own hand!

"On the 31st, there will be a large paranormal event here. In the next half month, there will be a very large supernatural event here, if you don't want to die, it's best to stay away. ”

Bayin opened his mouth a few times, trying to say something, but couldn't say anything, and only after a few minutes did he say hoarsely: "I think...... I have paid my debts. ”

"Hehehe......" A sneering voice sounded in the room, it was a woman, and the ghost of Sen Sen floated out from under the table, in the gap, and in the cabinet, and with a sharp laugh, the whole room was instantly dark.

Knock knock knock...... Bayin could only hear the sound of his heart beating wildly, and he trembled, curled up, and his legs were weak and he didn't squat. Instead, he stared at the window.

Just on the window, a figure dressed in a European maid's costume, with endless yin energy, walked out of the darkness, looked at him and smiled hoarsely: "I haven't paid it off yet, it's not up to me." Moreover, we are not asking for much. It doesn't threaten. ”

"But I can't leave at all right now!!" Probably because fear had broken through a certain boundary, Bayin screamed in fear: "It's New Year's Day!" I have to clean up all my work before New Year's Day! I can't leave! Doesn't letting me leave now and waiting to be reprimanded from above? ”

"Make no mistake." The voice said without emotion: "I just proposed, and it won't affect anything if you don't leave." It's just a change in whether there is one more corpse. Once human beings are too affected by Yin Qi...... Won't want to know the consequences. ”

"Since you are willing to stick to your post, then ...... I advise one thing. ”

In an instant, a pair of cold hands touched Bayin's neck, and he trembled like chaff, and cold sweat was dripping desperately on his forehead. In the next second, a voice came close to my ears: "If something happens, I hope I can be sensible and not press that special button." What is the name of the special organization in Mongolia? Oh...... Changshengwei. ”

"If the daughter doesn't want to see the torn body, if she doesn't want them to die, control the fear."

Bayin's throat was like a stone on it, and he trembled: "Chang, Changsheng Weiye, can't you take care of it?" ”

"What are they?" The woman's voice drifted away with a giggle: "In front of the guests who came that day, I didn't even have the qualifications to serve...... Giggle......"