"Who am I?" Ah Zhong smiled slightly, looking a little weird.

"I'm you, boss!"

"From now on, I'm Du Wen, Boss Du!"

Ah Zhong's face blurred for a while, and his facial features changed as if they were distorted. Not only the facial features, but also the body shape began to change, and the body became shorter and fatter.

Finally, another free-bodied Du Wen appeared in his place.

Except for the clothes, the two look almost indistinguishable.

"You, you!"

Du Wen was too frightened to speak.

"Boss, how do you think of me, but can I get by?" Ah Zhong asked with a smile on Du Wen's face.

Du Wen trembled and looked at Ah Zhong, who had become himself, as if he had been struck by lightning.

"You're going to pretend to be me? This is impossible, the family has special means of guarding, and I also have some secret codes with people I know well. Du Wen was dying.

Ah Zhong said: "That's why I did my best to serve you for ten years. If it's just to look like you, you're dead the first day I see you. ”

"In the past ten years, I have studied all your habits, unearthed all your secrets, and also helped you connect with the military, and helped you deal with competitors within your family. I know all your secrets. I know myself better than you do. Now why should I replace you now?"

Du Wen's pupils began to dilate, because Ah Zhong no longer planned to talk nonsense, and his fingers were hard Du Wen's throat bone was crushed.

Click!

With a crooked neck, Du Wen died completely.

But Ah Zhong took out a small blue and black flag. Collect Duwen's soul into the flag. Keep it well.

"There is still your life lamp in the Du family clan. Your soul must not be scattered, but must remain alive. Watch his soul and don't let it be tainted with death. Ah Zhong's voice suddenly changed, and there was an invisible majesty in it.

The small flag shook, and an eerie grimace appeared on the flag, but it disappeared again.

After disposing of Du Wen's body, Ah Zhong changed into Du Wen's clothes and learned from Du Wen's style. didn't return to Du Mansion, but went directly to find that Boss Jia.

Boss Jia, like Du Wen, is a big Jia who relies on the military department to eat.

The difference is that Du Wen sells military supplies to the military department, and the remuneration he receives is not particularly rich, and the pressure of competition is also high. But Boss Jia is doing the work of reselling ordnance, except for the most forbidden kinds of ordnance of mass destruction, and the standard equipment in the Great Xia Army, there is nothing that Boss Jia does not dare to resell.

Not only that, but Boss Jia can even make a fortune from the war. Secretly sell the weapons of Great Xia to the demon beasts of the Fusang Demon Kingdom.

After all, they are all demon beasts, and most of the time they fight on their own, and they are not good at building equipment. There is a big gap in the basic armament. I can only try my best to buy it secretly from the Terrans.

Naturally, people like Boss Jia came into being.

Take a short teleportation array. Ah Zhong, disguised as Du Wen, left Yushan City, the closest to the military camp, and entered Linhai City, which was adjacent to the Star Sea.

Linhai City is not only close to the Fusang Demon Country, but also close to the territory of the Xinghai Demon Clan, which is a scattered but far larger race than the Fusang Demon Country, and the number of demon beasts is as large as the sand of the Ganges River.

There are no orthodox Terrans in the Nakshatra Sea, and legend has it that only the primeval relics and the barbarian witch tribes will survive there.

Such a place is the most suitable place for people like Boss Jia to do business.

Night hangs over this ever-busy and noisy port city, where there is no day, only night, and there is a place of shadow, but there is no lack of light. In short, there is a complex of all contradictions, prosperity and barrenness are just a wall, and the noble and the humble sleep together.

The cold wind blowing from the sea of stars was particularly stinging, and the entire harbor shivered in the wind.

The streets and alleys suddenly became a little inaccessible, and occasionally rows of pikemen wearing black cloaks and star armor made of star steel rode past the cowering horses of wildebeest, and the crisp sound of horses' hooves made of horses made of horses made of them even more uneasy. They are just decorations, and many demon clans with strong backgrounds here can kill people wantonly. Although it is under the jurisdiction of the human race, it has almost been reduced to the world of the demon race.

For these soldiers who run the city, it is good to be alive, and there is no need to meddle with some idle things. Life robs them of their dignity.

The cold wind was like a whip in the hands of an ancient giant god, whipping this harbor with a single stroke. People who live in this harbor all year round hold their heads to avoid all light, and fall asleep in the dark.

To the east of the entire harbor, the harbor street, known as the road of glory, is still brightly lit, and even if the entire western part of Bactria is plunged into war, it does not affect its luxury.

On this street, you can not only buy many special products from Middle-earth, but also find many imported goods from other worlds. These exotic items include all kinds of luxuries, utensils, treasures, and women.

Most of the people who linger here all the year round are young masters who have a lot of spare money in their hands, but they don't have to worry about anything in the family, they have a lot of money and time to squander, and they are drunk and dreaming here.

Of course, it's like a place of light, where more shadows and darkness are always hidden, and on the road of glory, there are always some sneaky figures, hiding in the corners, looking at the passers-by with greedy eyes.

In their eyes, what they saw was not a living person, but a big fat sheep walking on their feet. Even in such a sensitive time, as long as someone is willing to come out and have fun, they have to come out to 'beg for a living'.

Zuo Leng stood in a diagonal alley on Brilliant Street, peeping at the passers-by by his peripheral light, his eyes as sharp as knives. He wears the most popular totemic robe, and the gilded boots on his feet come from the far north, a northern wilderness country famous for its craftsmanship. This has always been the material that Zuo Leng bragged about to his fox friends.

But his eagle-eyed eyes betrayed his nobility, and he stared at everyone who passed by with a scrutinizing gaze.

He would never touch those who were gorgeously dressed but had vain steps. Because those guys knew at a glance that they were the whoopy worms who spent the last Lingbei in the Golden Nest of Gentle Township, and they didn't make any money.

On the contrary, those who don't look very luxuriously dressed, but when they walk, their eyes are in a trance, looking left and right, and the whole person is shrunk into a ball, maybe the oil and water are more abundant.

In front of him, a pale, incomparable guy walked by with two green-haired 'foreign' beauties in his arms, and the aromatherapy was quite high-quality, bringing a burst of fragrance. This made Zuo Leng sneeze lightly a few times.

He is somewhat allergic to aromatherapy.

Of course, for Lingbei's sake, what kind of allergy is insignificant. This son-in-law, who knew at a glance that he was an old prostitute, was obviously a good target for him. The two green-haired chicks knew each other from Zuo Leng.

They are two sisters from the world of Og, the eldest is called Daisy, the younger is called Daiyue, of course, these two sisters who look almost identical, Zuo Leng has never really been able to tell the difference. However, he didn't need to tell who they were, he just needed to know that these two 'foreign' girls had the highest asking price in the entire Brilliant Street.

The two-legged fat sheep holding them was able to wrap them out together, obviously a big donor.

Hanging far behind the three people, Zuo Leng did not act recklessly. (To be continued......)