A sly smile appeared on the section chief's chubby face, and his obscene little eyes flashed, and he said, "Then there is no way." ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and squeezed the big ass of a fat aunt in front of him.

The fat woman couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, and then turned around angrily. The fat on his face couldn't help but tremble, like a tigress, especially fierce.

The section chief didn't say anything, but turned his head and looked at his subordinates fixedly, with a look of surprise on his face.

The young man was stunned for a moment, a little overwhelmed for a moment, looked at the section chief, then at the fat aunt, and then at the section chief again......

His appearance fell in the eyes of the fat aunt, and immediately made the other party think that this was a sign of being a thief.

"Little rabbit cub, I actually rubbed the old lady's oil Chapter 1145 spy in spy (below, ask for a monthly ticket), looking for death~!" The fat woman screamed, rolled up her sleeves, and slapped it as thick as a door panel, and pulled it over vigorously.

If this is hit, even the body of a young man will have to be knocked off.

"It's not me~!" The young man exclaimed, lowered his head to dodge the fatal slap, and shouted fiercely: "Old guy, I remember you, wait for me~!"

The section chief pretended not to know anything, put his hands in his pockets, and whistled while looking up at the sky.

At this time, the fat aunt roared angrily, and slapped it again.

The young man hurriedly dodged again, then spread his legs and ran down the street.

The fat aunt was chasing after her all the way. While chasing. While shouting loudly at the top of his voice: "Indecent, indecent." Don't let that little bunny run away. Catch him. Those who dare to eat Lao Niang's tofu have not left a living mouth until now. Don't run~............"

The two men rushed through the street noisily, knocked over pedestrians, kicked down stalls, and caused people to flip on their backs along the way, which was extremely chaotic.

Yinguang watched the scene of the slut chasing and killing the little rascal with fun, and hugged her stomach with Huck and laughed, laughing at how hungry this little rascal should be, this kind of 1145 chapter 1145 spy in spy (below, ask for a monthly ticket) A woman who is stronger than a man dares to touch it.

Little did he know that he had entered the circle of death ambush. The operatives of the operation team had already held their muskets in their hands and put on a suit to cover them.

Just wait for a collar to come down, pick up your clothes and fire at the same time.

In accordance with the standard implementation regulations of venture capital firms, the assassination is in progress. The primary target is the head. Then, whether dead or alive, make up three more shots in the shortest possible time to ensure that the target can be killed.

Trained agents can guarantee that at a distance of thirty meters, each shot accurately hits a copper plate. Extremely tough.

Moreover, according to the plan, each target was usually cared for by three gunmen, two of whom fired at an intersecting angle, one of whom took cover, and was prepared to refill the guns in case of a miss.

To date, this approach has proven to be accurate and efficient.

Although Yinguang is also a secret agent of the venture capital company. However, his professional direction is only to disguise his identity activities and openly inquire about information.

Entering this industry is because of Sha Jin's relationship, he became a monk halfway, and Yinguang himself has only undergone the most basic training in intelligence gathering, and basically knows nothing about special assassination operations.

Nor do the people at the venture capital firm think they can train a life-hungry and weak goblin to be a master of combat.

Therefore, he didn't know at all that he had stepped into the ghost gate with one foot. Still gloating, he pointed at the young man who was being chased and killed by his aunt and laughed.

The agents on the other side, who were preparing to act, couldn't help but glance at each other as they watched their colleagues screaming and rushing by.

They all knew about this abrupt episode. It only represents one thing - the end of the action~!

The agents lowered their arms, tucked their weapons back into their arms, and without looking at them, bowed their heads and blended into the crowd. Rubbed shoulders with the three of them.

The dark mage seemed to feel something, as if someone was staring at him. But when I looked up and looked around, I only saw a bustling flow of people.

There were only two of Gore's spies. Dafang followed behind them, holding a piece of pie in his hand and laughing as he walked.

Seeing this, the dark mage couldn't help but feel disdain while secretly happy: these rice buckets, known as the defense of the human race, are impenetrable, but Uncle Ben appeared under their noses in a grand manner, but these guys are still unaware, and they actually deliberately sent people to protect them.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but curse "Idiot~!"

After being busy for most of the day, the goblin silver light turned the whole of Winterrice around, and then dragged his tired body back to the inn.

Although there was no expression on his face, Yinguang was extremely disappointed in his heart, in this city, he found no trace of the Flying Eagle Group.

Yinguang was relieved to think about it, this kind of border town is Russell's territory, and it is natural for the Flying Eagle Group not to look down on it, and it feels strange to set up a branch of the Flying Eagle Group here.

Yinguang wondered if he should find an excuse to run to the big city to the south again. Maybe you can catch up with them there.

If they really think they're treacherous and surrendering, they're in trouble. It is estimated that their property in Nai'an will be confiscated by them, and maybe they will send killers to kill themselves......

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he almost couldn't help but shiver.

At this moment, a loud laugh suddenly came from outside the door.

Realizing that the laughter seemed to be somewhat familiar, Yinguang couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then he reacted, this should be Baron Gore's voice.

The sound had already arrived before the person arrived, and the laughter was so loud, it was clear that there was something good.

Then Baron Gore strode in.

As soon as he entered the door, he smiled and apologized to Yinguang, and said, "Today, my two unsuccessful subordinates have caused trouble to Mr. Yinguang. ”

The goblin also hurriedly put on a smiling face and said, "No, no, I have to thank your lord for your kindness, with them." I saved myself a lot of trouble. Hahahaha......"

Baron Gore waved his hand indifferently. "There, we are partners now, and in the future, we are colleagues who fight side by side." ”

The goblin showed a puzzled expression and said, "My lord, what are you talking about?"

"I bring great news~!" Baron Gore was not polite, pulled over a chair casually, sat opposite the goblin, put on an extremely approachable attitude, and said with a smile: "Last night I sent Mr. Yinguang's credit back to Ruman, and I received a handwritten call from Prime Minister Russell early this morning. ”

The goblin Silver Light was dumbfounded. He couldn't have imagined that Russell actually cared about him personally, which was even more troublesome.

The dark mage's spirit was shocked, and his heart was secretly happy. I felt that I had taken in the goblins and personally ventured into the right place, and the ugly goblin in front of me was actually a strange thing to live in, and it was in Russell's eyes.

Doesn't that mean......

It means that in the future, you can get the news of the highest level of the Ruman Empire through the guò goblins???~!!!

The dark mage's eyes were all **naked**, and he looked at the goblin like a shimmering little golden man.

"I've found a treasure, I've found a treasure~!" he secretly made up his mind: "I originally thought it was something that I would throw away with a single use, but I didn't expect to find a treasure, so I have to change my plan and put a long line to fish for the big fish of Ruman." ”

In his excitement, he didn't notice it at all. Another extremely important message revealed in Baron Gore's words: how did Baron Gore achieve rapid communication with the Prime Minister when he was thousands of miles away?

Compared to picking up a goblin, this message contains a larger amount of information with a higher gold content.

If he can deduce from this news that the Terrans have achieved rapid communication and bring this news back to the undead, in the future, in the war, the undead can destroy the communication facilities of the Terrans in a targeted manner, hindering the communication of the Terrans, and the destructive power caused will be extremely terrifying. Even immeasurable.

But alas, he is not a qualified intelligence officer, and he does not grasp this point. Instead, like the sand in his hand, he let this precious golden sand slip away from his fingers along with the sand.

But. There's nothing wrong with that, after all, as a magician. They have a number of ways to communicate quickly, though all of them are extremely magical.

Therefore, it is not surprising that the Terrans have a special communication channel for magicians between the Northern Fortress and the Prime Minister's Mansion in Ruman City.

When he heard the news, the goblin was also stunned for the first time, not knowing what to say, and said: "It actually alarmed the Prime Minister, this, this ......"

The look of being scared silly is really very different from the shrewd rumors of the goblins.

Baron Gore was secretly happy in his heart, no matter how shrewd this goblin is, he is just a turtle goblin, an inferior minor, and he is stupid when he hears the name of the prime minister, this kind of person is easy to control.

He coughed lightly, his eyebrows furrowed, suggesting that the goblin continued to ask.

However, the goblin was extremely uninteresting, which made Lord Gore very depressed to show the blind man.

In the end, he had to laugh dryly, and then said, "Mr. Yinguang, don't you want to know what the Prime Minister has to say?"

"Huh?" The goblin was stunned for a moment, then reacted, and hurriedly asked, "Prime Minister...... What did the Prime Minister say?"

Baron Gore laughed, then took out a piece of paper and put it in front of the goblin, proudly pointed to a line of large characters on his head, and said, "Commendation order, and the Prime Minister appointed Mr. Silver Light as the head of intelligence in the barbarian region." ”

As he spoke, he gently pushed the note with his fingers and pushed it in front of the goblin.

The successive bombshell news made the goblin Yinguang feel that his brain was not enough, and after staying for a while, Yinguang asked in disbelief: "I'm an official?"

Baron Gore nodded and said, "The regional intelligence director is at the same level as the city lord, and has the authority to recruit his subordinates independently, that is to say, in the future, the barbarian intelligence system in the northern mountains will be fully responsible for Mr. Yinguang." Congratulations to Mr. Yinguang, we will be colleagues from now on. ”

Yinguang rubbed his nose, grinned and smirked, and muttered, "I'm at the city lord level?"

Baron Gore smiled and nodded, and said, "If Mr. Yinguang can make new contributions, according to the generous character of our Prime Minister, Mr. may be able to be named a nobleman." ”

Silver Light pinched himself heavily behind his back. Finally determined that it was not a dream.

He. Ginny, Yinguang, a goblin who grew up in the poor streets of Xiacheng District, a thief and liar, a counterfeiter and smuggler, has become an official~!

And he is also an official of the Ruman Empire, and he is a big official at the level of the city lord.

In order to also have a good chance of becoming a nobleman, a goblin nobleman.

Silverlight estimated that he had become the highest-ranking person in the history of goblins.

Although Sha Jin is in charge of the intelligence and investigation department of the venture capital company, the Flying Eagle Group is a private company, and the venture capital company works for the royal family. Sha Jin has a very high rank, but he has no official position.

Yinguang picked up his letter of appointment, although it was only a telegram, but it was clearly written. He, the goblin Silverlight, was appointed as the intelligence director of the Northern Snow Mountains.

Yinguang showed a smirk, and kept muttering: "Director~! I'm an official...... Become an official......"

Baron Gore shook his head, sneered, and said secretly in his heart: I'm afraid I'm not stupid to be happy to ascend to the sky in the morning, right?

Then he clapped his hands and said: "In order to celebrate Mr. Yinguang's promotion, tomorrow night I will hold a welcome meeting for Mr. Yinguang at the headquarters of our Northern Intelligence Department, and the leaders of our northern region will be there, and I will introduce Mr. to you at that time." ”

"And a welcome party?" said Silverlight, opening her mouth wide.

Baron Gore nodded and said, "Tomorrow at five o'clock in the afternoon." I'll send someone to pick you up. Please have a good rest today. ”

Then Baron Gore clapped his hands, and a large crowd swarmed in, men and women, old and young, jewellers carrying boxes, and tailors with soft rulers and fabrics.

"Serve them well. Baron Gore gave a faint order, but these craftsmen trembled with fright, and said respectfully: "Yes......"

"Well, don't bother Director Silverlight, I'll see you tomorrow night. No need to send it. Baron Gore left a message. Wave your hand and walk out of the room.

At this time, the goblins were still in a daze.

Baron Gore left on his front foot, and the attendants rushed forward, surrounding the goblin trio and busily circling them.

The dark mage whispered in the ear of the goblin, "Don't get too happy and forget who you are. ”

The goblin silver light shook suddenly. Wake up from the surprise and think of the crisis in front of me. He could still be slaughtered by the dark mage at any moment.

Before they could think about it, they were separated by the crowd, and a dozen hands touched them.

Soon, Silverlight, Dark Mage Flint, and Barbarian Huck were dressed up in sumptuous suits with glittering gold and silver ornaments, shiny leather boots on their feet, and perfume sprinkled on their bodies.

But only the temperament of the dark mage is like that of a nobleman, and the goblin body gives people the feeling of being an upstart.

And the barbarian Huck, this dress is more like it was stolen from someone else, no matter how you look at it, it's obscene.

The goblin was holding a famous wine as clear as amber in one hand, and the young and beautiful makeup artist was squatting on the ground to build his nails, and the silver light suddenly remembered an urgent question, jumped up from the chair suddenly, grabbed the old tailor in front of him, and said nervously: "Shouldn't I give this money?"

The old tailor was taken aback by the goblin's behavior, and was stunned for a moment before he whispered carefully: "No, sir, Baron Gore has already paid?"

Yinguang breathed a sigh of relief, sat back in his chair, and said, "In that case, add two more suits to me, as well as a fur fur, I will take them away." ”

The corners of the old tailor's mouth twitched twice, and he smiled bitterly (the fastest update): "As you wish." ”

"By the way, Xia Fei in six or eight years old will bring me another box. Silver Light shook his clothes and commanded magnificently.

The busy handicraft merchant agreed, secretly complaining in his heart, not knowing whether Baron Gore would directly let them evaporate from the world after receiving the bill.

It wasn't until it was completely dark and all the small merchants had left, that the dark mage Flint sat down next to the goblin Silverlight, followed the goblin's shoulder, and said, "I'll warn you again, Silverlight, don't play tricks on me, I put a beacon on you, and I can find you wherever you go." ”

Yinguang shivered in horror, shook his head desperately, and said, "No, absolutely not." ”

"Hmph~!" the dark mage smiled with satisfaction and said, "This Gore said that tomorrow's welcome will be at his intelligence headquarters. ”

Goblin Silver nodded.

"Very well," the dark mage raised an eyebrow, sneering on his grim face, "I think his correspondence with Russell should be in his headquarters, and there is a more important war plan for next year." ”

The goblin looked at the dark mage vigilantly, unconsciously shrank back, and said in a panic, "What do you want to do?"

The dark mage glared at the goblin with two fierce eyes, and said, "Tomorrow night, you go and steal these things for me, even if you vote for your name, if you can't do it, I will kill you." ”

The goblin shook his head in horror and said in a loud voice, "You can't do that. I'm going to be found, I'm going to die, I'm ......"

The dark mage grabbed the goblin's collar, took out a dagger and put it on the goblin's neck, and said coldly, "Then I might as well kill you now." ”

"Don't," the goblin shook his head desperately, squeaking, "I...... I just do it, I do it. ”

The dark mage let go of the goblin, straightened the collar of the goblin, and said in a kind tone: "If you do it, you will be your own person from now on."

We Semitic people don't have racial discrimination, the undead high priest is very fair, with such a merit, not to mention a small city lord noble, even if it is a governor, a hereditary marquis, the undead high priest will reward you. It is not a hundred times stronger than being an inferior petty official in Ruman. ”

Goblin Yinguang nodded again and again, but scolded secretly in his heart: Make a blank check, this ability is much more powerful than you, and the governor, the marquis, who doesn't know that the demon clan is the blackest, the lich will not die for hundreds of years, and the death dominates the position, I believe that you and I will die in the future.

The dark mage patted the goblin on the shoulder, smiled coldly, and said, "Very good, I look at your watch." Remember, your little life is in my hands. ”

The goblin picked at the corners of his mouth and barely showed a smile, but it was uglier than crying.

The dark mage let go of the goblin, flicked his sleeve, and said, "I'm going to have something for tomorrow night, and neither of you is allowed to step out of this door." ”

Goblin Silver jumped up from his chair and walked straight to the door.

The dark mage clenched his fist and said sharply, "What are you going to do?"

The silver bald head didn't reply: "Go to the thatched house, do you want to come along?"

The dark mage really followed the goblin silver light, staring at the silver light until he walked into the toilet.

After Yinguang closed the door of the toilet, he suddenly turned around and stretched out the middle fingers of his two hands in the direction of the dark mage, and scolded silently: "Cross your mother~!"

Then he sat down on the toilet in frustration, and said in his heart: "What should I do?"

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