"How's it going, internal audit?"

Wang Mingyu made a phone call, and Xue Ling and Chen Mao appeared in the bedroom. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"It's not good," Wang Mingyu sat on the bed, his fingers drawing circles on the sheets: "I have to go back to the underworld immediately, but that Zhang Song will probably say that I left my post without permission, what a dilemma." ”

"Why do you have to go back?" the lion cat didn't look like he had woken up - I heard Xue Ling say that since this guy experienced two great battles with Yue Yun and the Soul Priest, he ran to a deserted mountain every night to contact the demon arts.

"Because the target this time is a big guy, has Du Yuesheng heard of it?"

"Nope. ”

The two cat demons spoke in unison.

"It's unheard, so I don't think you can be trusted, I have to go back to the underworld to talk to the underworld judge about this matter, you have to drag that Zhang Song here. ”

"Do you have to go?" Xue Ling sat down next to Wang Mingyu, and Wang Mingyu suddenly had the evil idea of pinching his ass to relieve pressure.

"Or else?"

"There's a hex that allows you to have a face-to-face conversation with him at the teleportation point, like a video chat. ”

"That's good, let's get it!" Wang Mingyu immediately rubbed Xue Ling's buttocks or thighs in order to avoid his attention - this chick also likes to show her thighs too much, and it's been a few months.

"Come on, silly cat," Xue Ling raised his chin at Chen Mao, and stood on the other side of the wall: "I taught you that day, the art of vision, I guess we have to get a screen for him together." ”

"Oh..."

Chen Mao and Xue Ling stood on either side of Wang Mingyu's TV wall where there was no TV, and stretched out their hands together: two straight lines of white light shot out from their hands and converged in mid-air.

"Slow down, pull away—" The two of them gradually spread their hands, and the edges of the white light gradually expanded, forming a transparent screen in the middle - it felt a bit like blowing bubbles.

"Judge Pu Songling..."Xue Ling muttered in a low voice, the transparent screen gradually had some blurry images, and finally a clear image of Pu Songling came from the screen—the table in front of him and the bookcase behind him were clearly visible. Pu Songling hurriedly pressed something under a stack of documents, cleared his throat and sat down in front of the screen.

"Ahem, it's you, what's the matter with me?"

"Lord Judge," Wang Mingyu's bitter and hateful expression broke out the moment he saw Pu Songling, and he complained almost with a handful of snot and tears: "What is this task for me, that's Du Yuesheng, are you still letting me live?"

"You've discussed, haven't you?"

"Huh?"

"What I mean, did you and Xie Wei discuss it?" Pu Songling smiled slightly, and Xue Ling noticed that the judge seemed to have drawn eyeliner for himself - it was probably eyeliner that was hastily hidden just now.

"No, what's wrong with him?"

"Just five minutes ago, he cried to me in almost the same tone about how difficult this mission was, so I said that you have discussed it, and even the lines are exactly the same: except that Du Yuesheng has been replaced by Shi Dakai. ”

"Let's not talk about this for now, I'll find out, if Du Yuesheng wants a level 10 monster, it's impossible for you to agree here, right?"

"Of course, even if I agree, the people from the Demon Resources Department will definitely not be tried, he has only been a monster for many years, and he has no merit but has done it. ”

"Okay, in that case..."Wang Mingyu recalled the official positions of some level 9 monsters he had learned about in the manual: "What do you think of the deacon of the Financial Secretary?"

"Impossible," Pu Songling waved his hand and immediately refused: "This is a position with high officials and great power, even if other monsters have not committed any crimes, they have to go through layers of assessments." You're nominating someone who is trying to trade the currencies of the underworld and the yang realm privately. ”

"Of the Torture Division..."

"No, no, no, the Punishment Division is all appointed by another judge who submits an application, and I can't usurp power. ”

"Then what to do..."Wang Mingyu sat back on the bed again - he didn't expect it to be so difficult to help a big guy apply for a half-official position.

"That's it, Wang Ming, I didn't mean to embarrass you, Du Yuesheng's problem is indeed a big problem in the underworld. Originally, the leadership discussed that he could be rated as a level 9 monster, but he could not hold key positions. What do you think I can do now at most to the deacon of the Underworld?"

"How about adding a house from the Republic of China period and five monsters as nannies?"

"A mansion in the underworld!

"And five youkai!"

"Up to three!"

"Cheng!" Wang Mingyu patted his thigh: "I should suffer a little loss and go to meet this gangster for a while." ”

"I've already given enough what I should give," Pu Songling tilted his head with empty eyes, and pointed at Wang Mingyu: "If it's this assessment..."

"Xue Ling! Hurry!" Wang Mingyu gave Xue Ling a look on the side - Xue Ling was stunned, and immediately understood, and meowed twice at Chen Mao.

"Oh, Your Excellency—" The image and sound of the video suddenly became very blurry, and Wang Mingyu exaggeratedly waved his hands in front of the screen: "The signal is not good, let's not talk about it yet-"

The image and sound disappeared completely, Wang Mingyu nodded at Xue Ling, who was smiling, and walked in front of Chen Mao, who looked confused.

"Leader, why are you turning off the video?"

"Hehe," Wang Mingyu patted Chen Mao's shoulder: "You can ask Xue Ling for the specific reason, I'm going to find Zhang Song first, you keep your phone unblocked, don't play with me about the bad signal just now." ”

"Anla, who can play with you?" Xue Ling put his hands in his pockets and followed Wang Mingyu to the door.

"What do you mean?" Chen Mao stood alone in the center of the room, with a tangled expression: "Wait for me." ”

Walking out of the unit building, Wang Mingyu did not rush to teleport himself away, but took out his mobile phone.

"Guys, the bargaining chips are obtained! What do you think of the deacon of the Hades Exchange and some other things?"

", it's exploded, with the qualifications of this black boss, it is already burning incense to get this position in the underworld. ”

"I think it's a bit mysterious... Wang Mingyu, you go talk first, if it doesn't work, then give the ring out, hahaha..."

"I think it's probably about the same, the success rate is 50%, and I think something to add to it will ensure success. ”

"Xie Wei, why don't you speak?"

"Let's get busy, don't run to the toilet all the time. ”

......

Wang Mingyu took the assurance of the underworld judge Pu Songling and released the teleportation technique in the corner of the unit.

"Are you done?" Zhang Song sensed Wang Mingyu's arrival through the Pad in front of him, and immediately pressed the home button and stood up. Wang Mingyu estimated that he should be watching and writing an ineffable film.

"It's almost ready," Seeing Zhang Song get up, Wang Mingyu waved his hand and motioned to sit down: "Don't worry, I'll find the mission target first." ”