The matter of the Blood Desolation Land was not taken to heart by Lin Shuguang.

He even dares to cut it down as a martial artist, not to mention ugly men in camouflage uniforms, they are not even martial artists.

If you want to rob him, you have to die!

Not only did those people fail to snatch the slightest from Lin Shuguang, but they were also forced to give away a day's gains, which can be said to be a busy day.

When Feng San received the news and brought someone to pick up Lin Shuguang, he was also frightened by his package.

No wonder Lin Shuguang called him and said that there were a lot of things, and he had expected how many there were, but now that he saw it with his own eyes, he couldn't help but be shocked.

"You're trying to exterminate the Ghost Ape, right?"

As soon as the list was settled, Lin Shuguang earned 900,000 yuan on this trip, of which the desolate ghost ape brought an income of 500,000 yuan, and the rest was the income of a few treasure medicines.

If it weren't for the poor deboning skills of those people, Lin Shuguang would have earned more.

Don't look at this price, it can't compare to Lin Shuguang's income in other ways, after all, the price of the desolate ghost ape is there, and it is only in the early two thousands!

Lin Shuguang's trip was equivalent to killing more than 200 desolate ghost apes.

Those hunter squads only contributed more than a dozen heads, and they were still crippled.

Before leaving, Feng San pulled a middle-aged man to introduce Lin Shuguang and said, "This is Lao Zhong, my person." I'm going to go on a long trip in two days, and it will take half a month to come back at the earliest, and if you still have business to find him, he will arrange it for you. ”

The middle-aged man looked quite vicissitudes, and his dark face suddenly showed a cautious smile: "My lord, if you have something to do, just tell me, the boss has already explained." ”

"Okay, I see. Lin Shuguang nodded, glanced at Feng San, and after a long pause, he still asked, "Is the matter tricky?" ”

Feng San smiled with relief: "When I really need you, I will never be polite to you." ”

"Do you want me to send you in two days?"

"Come on, it's not a life and death, what do you send me for?"

"Huh!"

The two men were holding the package and scolding each other.

The old bell stood aside, his head bowed and did not squint.

He has a friend whose surname is Meng, who is a driver.

I heard Lao Meng mention it early on that the boss has a martial arts friend, and it is said that he is very fierce when he starts.

I've never had a chance to see it, but today when I saw this bloodstained package...... To be honest, he's a little limp on both legs right now.

Carefully peeked at the boss, as if he was really afraid that he was joking too much, and the young warrior next to him would raise his knife and slash at it.

......

After Feng San sent Lin Shuguang to Lin Ji's shop, the two said goodbye.

"The same old way, let's have a bowl of noodles. ”

Lin Shuguang found a corner and gave an order to his clerk.

The clerk made a note but didn't leave, poking his head out to the door and waiting for the next voice.

Left and right, I can't see Steward Zhou's figure.

I heard Lin Shuguang say angrily: "I'm the only one!"

The young clerk coughed dryly and hurried to the back kitchen.

Today, there are only a few owners?

It's a little unaccustomed!

Mother Lin finished her work from the backyard and saw that her family was eating noodles in the corner, so she walked over, pulled out a chair and sat down.

"Where's Dad?"

Mother Lin said casually: "I'm going to buy the goods." How's your cultivation lately, is the money enough?"

Lin Shuguang took a bite of noodles and said vaguely: "It's enough, it's enough, I've made a lot of money recently, do you have any money to post at home, I'll transfer some to you?"

"Last time you gave it to the family, it was enough. Mother Lin smiled: "I don't know what luck has gone, the business in the store is getting better and better, and many people come to our house to order food." ”

"Huh?" Lin Shuguang's action of eating noodles stopped.

Just as he was about to say something, someone suddenly called.

Seeing this, Lin Mu didn't say anything more.

Lin Shuguang connected: "Director...... Zhao Yonghui: Okay, I remember, I'll be there soon. ”

After just two bites of the bowl of noodles in front of him, he stopped eating it, got up and hurriedly said, "Mom, I'll go out to do something." ”

Mother Lin looked at him in a hurry, and hurriedly said, "Do you want to eat two more bites, so as not to be hungry at night?"

"No, there's an emergency. ”

"Then you stay safe on the road. ”

"Rest assured ......"

After Lin Shuguang's figure disappeared, Lin Mu suddenly came back to her senses, "Director? He also has a classmate called Director...... It's an interesting name. ”

At the intersection.

A woman in her early thirties walked over quickly, with crisp shoulder-length short hair, and said resolutely: "Lin Shuguang?"

Lin Shuguang nodded: "Zhao Yonghui?"

Zhao Yonghui stretched out her hand, and the two shook it briefly, "I don't know if Director Jiang has made it clear to you that this mission is more dangerous." ”

Lin Shuguang said indifferently: "Who do you need to kill?"

Zhao Yonghui was stunned.

Such a big breath?

Just as he was about to take the danger seriously, Lin Shuguang beckoned: "Did you come by car? ”

Zhao Yonghui paused and opened her mouth.

After thinking about it, he thought that he could be recommended in nine places, and he must also have something extraordinary, so he pressed the doubt in his heart to the bottom of his heart: "The car is here." ”

After getting into the car, Zhao Yonghui popularized the situation to Lin Shuguang, and spoke very quickly: "This group of demon cultivators comes from a demon cultivation organization called [Lejimen], and they have been hiding and developing in our city for three years...... It took a lot of effort and sacrificed a lot of colleagues to finally find their traces......

At present, the other party has been surrounded by us...... Here's their profile you can check it out. ”

Zhao Yonghui freed up her hand and handed over a stack of documents.

Lin Shuguang took it and flipped it open.

......

[Le Ji Gate]: Demon Cultivation Organization, threat level four stars (bad);

Leader: Wang Yuehu;

Repair: quenching bones four rings (suspected);

Martial arts cultivators are suspected to be members, and there are five people;

......

Zhao Yonghui looked quiet, and the car was very fast, running no less than ten traffic lights along the way, and finally stopped at the gate of a community with a piercing tire friction sound.

The community has been under martial law in all directions at the moment, and there are more than a dozen black-clothed men with weapons standing at the door, and several snipers are hiding in the distance.

The atmosphere is serious, like facing a great enemy!

Zhao Yonghui took out the documents and waited for the man in black to verify them, and then led Lin Shuguang into the community.

A middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears trotted out sweating profusely.

Zhao Yonghui saw the explosion in the distance, and her face changed, "What's the situation now?"

The middle-aged man wiped his sweat and said quickly: "Director Zhao, things have exceeded our expectations, and three martial artists have been sacrificed on our side!"

Zhao Yonghui's face changed.

Every warrior is a rare talent of the country.

Three people were sacrificed in one fell swoop?!

"What the hell is going on?"

The middle-aged man cried with a sad face: "I can't even quench my bones for four rings, we suspect that Wang Yuehu's strength is far more than four rings, so just now the superior gave an order, all the martial artists below the four rings were evacuated, and the superiors assigned six rings of strong people to intervene." ”

Zhao Yonghui looked shocked.

Six-Ringing Strongman!!