Chapter 200

With the passage of time, there are more and more people in the bar. It's in the middle of the night that the atmosphere is the most intense.

Since then, I can't remember how much fruit I ate and how much cheap wine I drank, but the target mentioned in the intelligence still didn't appear.

"It seems that today is another wasted day!"

Zilai also narrowed his eyes, prepared to sit for a while, and then went back to rest. At a certain age, people can't compare with young people.

The two women around him had been drinking too much, but they still stuck around him like brown candy.

"Well?"

While Zilai was also holding up his glass and preparing to drink the last one, he saw a very thin, tall man like a monkey.

That's one of the intelligence agents mentioned in zilaiye's intelligence that the mysterious organization is responsible for contacting in the state of Sichuan.

Silently watching the thin monkey from the second floor down, through the crowd, did not attract anyone's attention, to the back door.

Zilai also narrowed his eyes, drank the wine in his hand, and pulled away the two drunken women around him, pretending to be drunk.

The back door is very close to the toilet, and Zilai staggers to the toilet, but his eyes fall on the tall thin figure walking towards the back door.

Like Zilai, people who drink too much and go to the toilet to vomit or relax are very common in bars, so they don't attract people's attention.

Shua! At the moment of approaching the toilet, Zilai also shook his body and walked out the back door, following the skinny monkey who left first.

……

Thin monkey is called cizang. He was born in Yuyin village. He joined Xiao very early. When he joined, the leader of the organization was also called Miyan.

After many upheavals and changes, as he had expected, the organization finally overthrew the conservative semi Tibetan rule and ushered in innovation.

And he was secretly sent out to become one of the eyes of the organization and was placed in the country of Sichuan.

There are still a lot of people with such status in the whole world of tolerance.

At first, they were all liaison officers of mercenaries, responsible for mediating between employers and organizations. However, in the past two years, the development of organizations is no longer satisfied with being mercenaries, and their identities have changed again.

To be a mercenary is to amass wealth for the development of the organization. At this point, amassing wealth has almost come to an end, and there is no need for mercenaries to continue to exist in the whole world of tolerance.

Cizang went through the back door and came to a dark alley. Without any fear, he first looked around and then walked forward.

In the whole country of Sichuan, he is not the only contact person like him, but there are four.

And tonight is the day for the four of them to get together and report to each other.

This is a monthly activity, which is also required by the organization.

After the party, all four of them have to report to the top of the organization. Of course, what they report is the situation of others.

This is an effective method for the organization to test these expatriates.

From then on, he appeared at the door with his body on. He saw the shadow of cizang disappearing into the dark. After thinking about it, he didn't do it directly. This is a summary of his predecessors.

Looking at the spy's behavior, he didn't feel like wandering around, so he decided to continue to wait to see if he could catch a big fish.

Soon, cizang came to the outskirts of a very ordinary house, this place belongs to the slum, at least in Musashi City, this is a poor area.

After wandering around the house for several times, cizang confirmed that no one was following him, so he gently pushed open the wooden door of the house and went in.

There is a lamp in the room, but the light is not very bright. In the middle of the room, there is a square table. Beside the table, there are three figures sitting there, hidden in the shadow.

Cizang was wearing a loose robe with a hood on his head and a half face mask covering most of his face. In such an environment, it was difficult to see the specific face clearly.

The other three were similarly dressed, apparently as a way of hiding their identity.

Without saying a word, cizang went to the empty side of the table, pulled back the chair and sat on it.

"Why is it so late today?" As soon as cizang sat down, a man opposite him began to speak.

His tone was not reproachful, but concerned.

All four of you are from Yuyin village. They are all for the prosperity of the organization. Although they are not clear about each other's specific situation, they all have some general conjectures about each other's hidden identity in the state of Sichuan. They just don't want to confirm it and cause necessary trouble.

"It's a little busy today. It's delayed." Cizang replied, pressing the mask on his face with his hand.

Next, four people reported their work normally. Recently, there was nothing unusual, so these things ended soon.

"Tomorrow, someone from the organization will come to collect funds for this quarter. The location is the warrior Pavilion outside the city."

The person sitting opposite cizang is still talking. He is the most senior of the four, so the news is also the best.

"What's the matter this time? Didn't they all send people back before?"

Cizang was puzzled and asked, frowning at the same time.

"The man in charge of the economic power of the organization happened to be on the side of Sichuan, so he took the money back by the way."

"Oh, I see!" Cizang nods. He has heard about this adult who controls the fund of the organization. Although he has not joined the organization for a long time, he has strong strength and a love for money that ordinary people can't match.

If he happens to be nearby, it's not surprising that he does this!

Cizang looked around and found that other people were nodding their heads out of reach. It was obvious that they thought of it together.

"That's all for today." The person on the opposite side of cizang signaled the end of the meeting.

Creak! Cizang is about to get up and leave. The wooden door of the room is pushed open. All four of us are tense and sweat is standing up.

This is a very ordinary house, but the house is surrounded by security barriers, just to prevent people from rashly entering.

But at this time, someone came in directly without disturbing the boundary induction.

This made the four people feel very thrilled. They all got up in an instant and were ready to meet the enemy.

Dada dada! The wooden shoes collided on the ground, just like stepping on the atrium of cizang and other four people.

Soon, a big figure with white hair appeared at the door.

[technique of toad mouth restraint]

Zilai also pushed open the door and saw the four people in the room, with a satisfied smile on their faces and a slight rise in the corners of their mouths. They squandered the immortal's temperament completely. Then they chanted and used ninja.

This move is to summon the stomach wall of the toad in miaomu mountain, which can defend or trap the enemy.

In previous lives, he used this trick to trap the weasel and the goblin, but the weasel broke it with the sky light and then left.

With the launch of Ninjutsu, the whole room turned into a flesh colored wall. With the peristalsis of the meat membrane, four people's feet fell into the stomach wall.

"This is..." cizang's face showed a look of horror. Even the mask could not hide his strong emotion.

"Well, now we can have a good chat!"

Zilai also looked as usual, walked forward slowly, and came to four enemies who had been locked by the stomach wall.

He was big and big, like a shadow, which covered the four people and made them swallow a mouthful of saliva involuntarily.

The strength of the enemy, and the speed of the hands, let a few people without the slightest resistance, a kind of weakness, but also slowly rising in the bottom of my heart.