The leader of the sect was bent on his tantalum coins, but there was no news for a long time, and the people who came kept selling the guanzi made him impetuous.

"In that case, where the hell are they?"

Zhao Hui pretended to be very annoyed, looked at the leader of the sect with apologies and said, "Alas! You see, I forgot about it, and that night I was bent on revenge, and the tantalum matter was thrown out of the clouds. ”

Zong Zewei's voice became louder and louder, and he couldn't control his excitement, "Zhang Mingwei died in front of everyone's eyes, how can you explain that the tantalum coin is gone?" ”

"It's hard to say......" Zhao Hui shook his head, thoughtful.

"Let's hear about it."

Zhao Hui carefully recalled the situation at the time, "After Zhang Mingwei died, I saw your people rushing to various rooms, and they should have looked for them. I also went to the basement to see it, but there were no royal tantalum coins. At that time, your people were also there, saying that my mind is not on tantalum coins, and your people will always look for them, right? ”

Zong Zewei was speechless for a while, he arranged for his subordinates to focus on finding Wang Zhi's tantalum coins in advance, and Zhao Hui said it, so he was very embarrassed, "This ......, I ......"

"It's over!" Zhao Hui was suddenly startled, and stood up with a slap on the head.

Zong Zewei didn't know why the other party made such a big move, and he was also surprised, and looked at the young man blankly.

Zhao Hui suddenly beat his chest and said, "It must be those people......"

Cui Xiping was also anxious, she didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Zhao Hui's gourd, looking at his expression, something really happened.

"Who?"

Everyone was impatient, but Zhao Hui waited for a long time before he said with a cavity: "Didn't a group of people escape and be let go?" ”

He was talking about those who had been dismissed and did not want to stay, most likely implying that they had taken Zhang Mingwei's Wang Zhi tantalum coins.

Zong Zewei's heart ached, this possibility is completely equivalent to the truth.

It seems that Zhao Hui and Cui Xiping were really thinking about revenge at that time, and they didn't expect that Wang Zhitanum might be taken away, so they let the group leave.

The people who live around Zhang Mingwei every day naturally know what treasures the Grand Commander has, and the most important thing is the king's tantalum coin. In such a chaotic situation, it will definitely be stolen.

No matter who they flee to, no matter where they flee, they can exchange three king's tantalum coins for a place to live. It is more likely to get a half-time job and have no worries about food and clothing for life.

Zong Zewei even believed in his heart that the person who took away Wang Zhi's tantalum coin went to the territory of the Red Sect, and if Zhao Hui didn't know the truth, the analysis would be exactly the same as Zong Zewei.

But Zhao Hui was the winner, and the three tantalum coins were in his hands, in his personal pocket. Cui Xiping knew it when he changed his clothes, but the two were in a group, so of course they understood the ins and outs of the incident.

Zong Zewei was very sorry about this, but fortunately Zhao Hui was there, and the young man promised to help him get nine king's tantalum coins.

Zhao Hui seemed to see through the big monster's thoughts, and said, "Sect leader, please rest assured, no matter where the king's tantalum coin is taken, Zhao will definitely help you find it." ”

"Really?"

Zhao Hui patted his chest, "One day you will see nine king's tantalum coins appear in my hand." ”

Zong Zewei cautiously reminded: "It's six." ”

Zhao Hui found out that he had made a mistake, and immediately corrected it: "Yes, there are six more." ”

"That's good, I've been optimistic about you." Zong Zewei suddenly became happy again, because every time Zhao Hui said that he would find Wang Zhi's tantalum coin, he never broke his promise, and believed that this guarantee would take effect.

Zhao Hui put forward his new conditions, "I also need the support of the sect leader." ”

"Anything, as long as you can do it."

Zhao Hui stared at the monster's expressionless face, and said solemnly: "Cui Xiping can only sing if you really support her here, and it will be good for you and her." ”

Zong Zewei laughed, "Don't worry about this, I said that she would come forward, and I would support her behind my back." ”

Zhao Hui said meaningfully: "I'm afraid that the sect leader doesn't think like this in his heart......"

Zong Zewei stood up, as if to show his sincerity to Zhao Hui, and said solemnly: "Mr. Zhao is too worried, as long as he can get nine king's tantalum coins, Zong will definitely do his best to assist Commander Cui." ”

In fact, there is another voice in his heart shouting, as long as he can get nine king's tantalum coins, even if he is willing to be Cui Xiping's grandson now, he will be able to dominate the entire storm world and even the third phase of the Blue Dream Homeland immigration star, this experience is nothing, and those who have become big things since ancient times are not informal.

Zhao Hui nodded and reminded him: "Commander Cui hoped that you would come forward to invite the leaders of the major clans a few days ago, why didn't you arrive?" ”

"Mr. Zhao doesn't know that the Orange District is very large and has many leaders." Zong Zewei continued to explain, "It has been arranged for his subordinates to notify him non-stop. Rest assured, it will be there in about a day or two. ”

Zhao Hui pretended to question: "The leader of the sect is so face-saving? ”

"Mr. Zhao smiled, in addition to Zhang Mingwei in the orange pie area, Zong still has some appeal." Zong Zewei was very proud, although he couldn't see anything on his face, his trembling body was so excited that it revealed the secret of his heart.

Glancing at Cui Xiping, Zhao Hui knew that Zong Zewei was telling the truth, and it seemed that the gathering of the clan leaders would be realized soon, and Zong Zewei would do his best to make everyone obey the new leader. He can also profit from it, after all, Zhao Hui and Cui Xiping need Zong Zewei's support, and without benefit transfer, it naturally can't be called a transaction.

Under the impetus of Zong Zewei, as he said, the leaders of the large and small tribes arrived one after another within two or three days. They each brought at least ten guards with them in order to respond to threats to the assembly.

For a while, there was a lot of noise outside the headquarters building of the Orange District, and the tribes set up tents nearby, stretching for several kilometers.

Zhao Hui stood on the second floor and looked over, it was really lively. The more times like this, he was not the slightest bit happy, but worried. The more people come, the more difficult it is for the representatives to reconcile, and the more demands there are, the more contradictions there are.

Cui Xiping is also thinking about the problem, her current pressure is less on the contrary, and she has always thought that Zhao Hui can handle everything, so she doesn't need to worry too much.

Zong Zewei ran in and out of everyone's various things, and strived to make everyone persist until the moment the conference was held. In order to wait for those who arrived later, the major tribes who had already arrived first began to complain and moved the idea of returning home.

finally survived for another four days, but only one or two didn't arrive.

"Tomorrow morning!" Cui Xiping nodded.

This form of direct invocation made Zong Zewei very unhappy, but he still conveyed her meaning.

The tents outside the headquarters were surprisingly quiet that night, and the toss had been enough in the past few days, but now there were clear instructions and they were relieved. They need to rest well and tomorrow to deal with any anomalies that can occur at any time, and they need to recharge their batteries.

The sun rose the next day, but it wasn't as hot as the previous days. The Orange Zone is located near the equator of the Blue Dream Homeland Phase III Migration Star, and although the winter is not too cold, the temperature will still drop by nearly ten degrees compared to the other three seasons.

In the morning, the desert was filled with mist, and the few plants were actually hanging with water droplets, which was very similar to the atmosphere of today.

Zong Zewei set up a high platform at the entrance of the headquarters yesterday, Cui Xiping sat in the middle, Zhao Hui on the left, and himself on the right. On the surface, this is the symbol of the future Orange District pattern, and it is the world of the three of them.

At least that's what Zong Zewei thinks. 10