Chapter 290 Celebration Party

Staring at the blood light for a few seconds, Zhang Yuanqing got a revelation in his mind. The blood light came from the sword, and his cousin would be in danger of death in the near future. The cause of death was a sharp blade piercing his vitals.

The source of the danger was unclear, but it was very likely a missing person case. His heart sank, and he suddenly lost the desire to eat. He was inexplicably glad that he asked more questions and looked at his cousin's face on a whim.

If he hadn't taken a closer look, it is very likely that his cousin would have died young.

Zhang Yuanqing felt a little scared.

Since he has become a star official, he should make good use of this ability. From today on, he will look at the faces of his family members every day to grasp their recent fortunes in time. He silently set a rule in his heart.

He was thinking about something, picking the chicken on the plate casually with chopsticks, and asked:

"When do you plan to take action and close the net?"

Just after he finished speaking, grandpa knocked over with a chopstick, frowned and scolded:

"Eat well, how did I teach you the rules?"

Zhang Yuanqing silently put away his chopsticks, looked at Chen Yuanjun, and waited for his answer.

"Maybe we will close the net in the near future." Chen Yuanjun answered vaguely: "This is a secret of the operation, don't ask."

Zhang Yuanqing said "Oh", secretly summoned the little funny guy, and manipulated him to crawl towards his cousin.

The little funny guy grabbed his cousin's trouser leg with his hands and feet, climbed up along the trousers, and climbed to the top of his head. His two short and fat legs wrapped around Chen Yuanjun's neck, and his little hands grabbed his hair.

The recent fortune may be tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, but it will not exceed seven days. My cousin will definitely encounter a bloody disaster within seven days.

Zhang Yuanqing planned to let Xiao Doubi guard his cousin. On the one hand, he would monitor and give feedback at any time. On the other hand, with Xiao Doubi's current strength, it would be easy to exchange the ability of a transcendental realm practitioner.

The saint realm is not good enough. However, given the rarity and status of saints, it is unlikely to target ordinary people like his cousin.

Chen Yuanjun shuddered fiercely, looked at the central air-conditioning vents in the restaurant, and frowned:

"Grandma, is your air-conditioning too low?"

Hearing this, grandma turned her head to look at the air-conditioning switch on the wall and said:

"Is it? It's still cold at 20 degrees? Yuanzi, Yu'er, are you cold?"

"I feel a little hot." The aunt gnawed on the chicken leg and said heartlessly.

"Maybe my cousin has been working overtime too much recently and is weak. Grandma, make some nourishing soup for him tomorrow." Zhang Yuanqing echoed.

When the grandmother heard this, she said worriedly:

"Yuanjun, don't work so hard. You haven't married yet. If you wear yourself out, you won't be able to keep your wife."

Chen Yuanjun looked confused, rubbing his arms, wondering if he really wore himself out from working overtime.

The grandmother turned to look at her grandson and said:

"Remember, bring your girlfriend back for dinner the day after tomorrow."

Eight o'clock in the evening.

Kou Beiyue, wearing a blue delivery uniform, sat in a food stall, holding a beer in one hand and a skewer in the other, with a pot of beef stew in front of him.

He seemed to be waiting for someone, eating slowly.

Soon, a small electric donkey came briskly and stopped by the roadside. It was also a deliveryman wearing a blue helmet and blue uniform.

"Beiyue!"

The man took off his helmet, revealing a baby face, full of smiles, and said excitedly:

"You actually came out, damn, everyone was trapped in it, and you actually came out."

It was the human blood steamed bun.

Kou Beiyue's smile just appeared on his face, but he quickly held it back, coughed, pointed to the opposite side of the table with pretentious majesty, and said:

"Sit down!

"This meal is on my table to celebrate my promotion to a saint."

He is a saint now, and can no longer be as carefree as before.

The human blood steamed bun quickly sat down, grabbed two beef skewers, chewed them with big mouthfuls, and after swallowing the food, he lowered his voice:

"I heard that in this killing copy, only you and Liangchen chose the master and killed to survive? How did you two do it? "

Kou Beiyue said in a deep voice according to Xiaoyuan's reply:

"It's just luck. Let's not talk about the killing copy in advance. I came to you to find out what news is out there recently?"

Human Blood Bun put down the beef skewers, his face solemn:

"The news outside is all over the place. Ayi and the others all died in the killing copy. This has caused a huge blow to our freelance low-level spiritual realm walkers. My logistics company can't find anyone to gather. In Songhai, it is said that many black markets have been temporarily closed. Everyone is afraid.

"The north is not bad."

Human Blood Bun's baby face showed a very complicated expression, with fear, worry, and trouble. He said:

"Beiyue, Songhai has a Yuanshi Tianzun, which is really bad for us.

"Thinking back to when Fu Qingyang came to Songhai, the saints of the South Branch were all scared and uneasy. At that time, they were still extraordinary and could not feel the fear of their predecessors.

"Now I understand. What if Yuanshi Tianzun becomes a saint and hunts down freelancers near Songhai? Let's keep a low profile during this period. I still have several users who gave me bad reviews. Let them live for a while."

How much resentment do you have towards users who gave me bad reviews? Kou Beiyue almost lost his saintly attitude and complained in his heart.

"What a waste! So many masters were wiped out by Yuanshi Tianzun. Our freelancers are much stronger than lawful ones." The blood-curdling man cursed with regret.

Kou Beiyue listened to his complaints silently and asked:

"Anything else?"

The blood-curdling man drank the beer in one gulp and said:

"Yuanshi Tianzun has entered the Earth List, ranking ninth, with a bonus of a small goal, plus three items of saint quality."

In the official wanted list, there is only one list for the extraordinary realm, and three lists for the saint realm and the master realm, namely the "Heaven, Earth and Man" lists.

The Human List represents level 4, the Earth List corresponds to level 5, and the Heaven List is level 6.

The same is true for the master.

The evil organization imitated the official and formulated an identical bounty model, which is also divided into three lists of Heaven, Earth and Man.

Generally speaking, the level corresponding to each list is extremely strict. Level 4 must be on the Human List, and there is very little possibility of entering the Earth List.

After all, there is a huge difference between the spiritual realm walkers at the early and late levels of level 4, not to mention level 5.

However, the evil organization still put Yuanshi Tianzun on the Earth List. On the one hand, it admitted that Yuanshi Tianzun was not an ordinary Level 4 Saint, and on the other hand, it encouraged Level 5 Saints to hunt him.

Yuanshi Tianzun is worth 100 million? If he is killed, Xiaoyuan's hotel can become a five-star hotel. Kou Beiyue thought about it for a while, and then heard the bloody mantou say:

"There is another rumor, but I don't know whether it is true or not. It happens that you come to me, so I have to verify it with you."

"What's the matter?" Kou Beiyue put on a listening posture.

"In Songhai, someone in our branch got a piece of news, saying that 'Good Minister Choosing Master and Killing' surrendered to Yuanshi Tianzun in the killing copy, and the inside and outside cooperated, which caused our free camp to be wiped out." The bloody steamed bun said angrily:

"I tell you, this is very likely to be true, because as soon as the news came out, the president used his connections to check the wanted list, and guess what? The official has withdrawn the wanted list for the little fat guy."

Ah, this Kou Beiyue, a real traitor, was shocked when he heard it, thinking that the members who were gathering intelligence had heard the wrong name?

That, that person who cooperated inside and outside, is it possible to be called "Kou Beiyue"?

The blood-soaked man said in a deep voice:

"You were in the killing copy, you said, is that right?"

This. Kou Beiyue pondered for a while and said:

"I didn't actually participate in their fight. Although I am very strong, I am not a brainless person. After entering the killing copy, I accidentally got a large amount of points, and then I have been lurking in the copy.

"It can be considered that I was lucky enough to save my life. No, it can be considered that the free camp is unlucky. If I were at the scene, you know"

The blood-soaked man thought, I know, if you were at the scene, I would now toast to the moonlight and you.

Kou Beiyue changed the subject, "However, everyone is dead, and the little fat man is still alive. It is indeed unreasonable. He may, um, really betray the free profession."

The blood-soaked man snorted coldly:

"Then he is finished. With such a bad incident, even if he becomes a saint now, he can't live in peace. There is no place for him in the free camp, even if he is protected by the Nihilism Sect. "

Kou Beiyue changed the subject, picked up the wine glass, clinked it with the blood-curdling steamed bun, and said:

"Let's not talk about him, drink, steamed bun, we are all saints now, we should consider future development, I think it's time to make a name for ourselves."

Immediately, the two looked forward to the future, enjoyed the grand plan of their careers, and wove a brilliant and magnificent life with each other. In a relaxed and cheerful atmosphere, they finished the food on the table and agreed to deliver takeout together tomorrow. Kou Beiyue readily agreed.

Watching the blood-curdling steamed bun leave on the electric donkey, Kou Beiyue paid the bill and trotted into the first white car outside the food stall.

In the driver's seat, sat a bright and elegant mature woman.

"Xiaoyuan, he doesn't seem to know that I am Yuanshi Tianzun's man. Didn't Master Wuhen say that there are big men from the evil camp watching outside the killing copy? "

Kou Beiyue whispered.

He asked the bloody steamed bun out tonight to find out if he was wanted by the evil organization.

If his conspiracy with Yuanshi Tianzun has been exposed, he must be on the list, and the bloody steamed bun would not meet him without any defense.

Xiaoyuan thought for a few seconds and said:

"This shows that the high-level of the evil profession does not take you seriously, which is a good thing. Or, they are still in the killing copy. The killing copy of the saint realm will not end until tomorrow.

"Based on my understanding of the evil organization, the group of masters may have forgotten you. Unless you are a figure like Yuanshi Tianzun and Zhao Chenghuang, it is difficult for them to remember ordinary people. But for such a big thing, it is possible to give you a wanted order. I will go to the black market to find out tomorrow."

Kou Beiyue was proud and worried for a while.

"By the way, I got some information."

He told Xiaoyuan about the good minister who chose his master and killed him.

"It's so strange, why do they suddenly say he's a traitor, but I'm fine." He said.

Xiao Yuan frowned, and after a few seconds, she seemed to think of something, her eyebrows relaxed, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth:

"I understand, it should be Yuanshi Tianzun's doing, except him, no one would do such a thing, and no one has the right to speak, cancel the wanted order.

"Didn't you plead for the illusionist in the killing copy?"

Seeing Kou Beiyue frowning and not understanding it at the first time, Xiao Yuan sighed in his heart and reminded:

"He promised Master Wuhen to help gather our kind."

Kou Beiyue suddenly realized, surprised and happy, if he could win over the little fat man, he would not be the "bottom" in the team, he would be the boss with younger brothers.

"Master Wuhen seems to have the same idea, let's go tell him now. "

Xiao Yuan shook her head slightly: "It's not a good idea yet, wait and see. You are a saint now, do things as cautiously as possible, don't be rash."

Kou Beiyue said impatiently: "You are here again, my mother is not so long-winded."

His face was full of disgust, but his heart was extremely dependent on this kind of discipline.

In the two years after his sister's death, Xiao Yuan played the role of mother and sister to a certain extent. It was because of her that Kou Beiyue did not sink into the abyss of killing and fighting, and always kept his original heart.

The next day.

Zhang Yuanqing carried his backpack, had breakfast, and took a taxi to Kangyang District Security Bureau.

Last night, Li Dongze informed him that the second team would hold a grand celebration for him, Guan Ya, and Jiang Jingwei today, and he must attend.

Zhang Yuanqing had to monitor his cousin in real time anyway. The situation, coupled with his grandmother's repeated requests for him to bring his girlfriend home, he had to see Guan Ya, so he agreed without hesitation.

It is worth mentioning that Lao Bangzi and the ghost bride did not return all night, and no one knew where they went. Zhang Yuanqing was worried that they would get lost.

However, considering the introduction of the spiritual realm of Jinshui Amusement Park, he felt that the two ghosts did not return all night because they were just having fun.

—— Lao Bangzi experienced many amusement park projects in a hurry.

This mountain goddess is a playful person.

Soon, he took a taxi to the Public Security Bureau and came to the back of the Public Security Bureau building. Double-layer glass building.

In front of the door of the glass building, gold foil fragments were scattered all over the ground, as if a grand celebration had just taken place.

Zhang Yuanqing hung a brand-name waist bag on his waist, which contained an Elvis speaker. He put on a hood and a mask and walked into the glass building.

——He didn't plan to bring the Elvis speaker, but as soon as he went out, the Elvis speaker screamed in the room: Unfilial descendants, unfilial descendants

Zhang Yuanqing knew that it was scared, afraid that Lao Bangzi would return, and didn't want to stay at home alone.

Pushing open the soundproof glass door, noisy laughter instantly rushed into the eardrum.

The living area on the first floor was filled with cakes, fruits, wine and food. Young ladies and young wives were enjoying food, drinking and talking without restraint.

Guan Ya was still wearing a skirt and white shirt, with a plump figure and delicate face. She was smiling and talking to her female colleagues.

Suddenly, she saw him coming in, and Guan Ya's smile disappeared. She looked aside and sat quietly in the corner.

Isn't the old driver just like an ordinary woman when she is shy? Zhang Yuanqing thought.

"Oh, God, the most beautiful kid in our unit is here, but he is not dressed elegantly enough!"

Li Dongze held a wine glass, his two mustaches raised in high spirits, and strode to greet him.