I Fix The System Law

Chapter 137 Intelligence

The task of cold seventeen is: assassination of the big leader of Shangyang City in the East, the three knife will be the big leader, Bao Shiyi.

His reasonable to receive this task is mainly because the distance is very close, Shangyang City is the city next to the yin wind, just dozens of miles away.

The assassination of the assassination, Bao Shiyi is the completion of the eight floors of the spirit. Although the cold seventeen is just five layers of the spirit, he is still a bit confidence.

Three knives are not a spiritual door, but a city well part in Shangyang City. Although Bao Feiyi is the leader, it is still a non-pointed division, whether it is a disciple of spirituality.

Especially the cold seventeen of this kind of practice and a large pile of great success realm, the spirit of the spirit and the struggle are not comparable to the difference between the earth.

And the remuneration given by this task is also good. There should be some of the drugs, and the blood drop is also 50, so cold sevente thinks that this task is very suitable for him.

When he torn out this task, he suddenly felt that dozens of eyes were on his body.

The cold seventeen turned to those people also collected their attention, which made him feel a little inexplicab.

Then he gently shake his head and prepared to do the task.

After the cold seventeen left here, the dozens of people immediately hibly.

"Who is this person? It is very strange to see the body."

"I know, he was coming with Fan Zhengju yesterday, and he went to see the big lead."

"Well? The great pavilion came to him? It seems that this person is not simple."

"I estimate that it is possible to come from Color."

"Oh, it was originally sent, I am afraid that I have made a mistake in General Court."

"No wonder him pick up Bao Feiyi's mission, young is ignorant."

"Hey, this task is so rich but hangs here for so long, no one is taken, he actually dares."

"It seems that he has never heard of the turtle grandchildren of Bao Feiyi, I am afraid that I have to eat a smoother."

"Take him."

Cold 17, of course, I don't know if someone is talking to him. After receiving the task and registers it, he will carry the spirit sword, and the waist is going to Shangyang City.

His spiritual power opened his rapid Mercedes-Benz, and he bought a horses in a town to continue to catch the road. When he arrived at Shangyang City, the city gate had already closed.

In the cold seventeen helpless, I had to sneak into the city, but it was unfortunately, I didn't have to lose this.

After entering the city, he walked on an empty street, then picked up a map, and came to a coffin shop.

"Hey ..."

The cold seventeen knocked on the door according to the strange law, and she was ignorant, "the black light knocked the fire, and I was anxious to buy a coffin!"

The door opened a slit, revealing a black and white, leaving two bearded heads.

When the cold seventeen closed, I took out my waist and I received it.

The man suddenly got around and moved it.

"Mao Cai has seen the black dress." The man took the way.

Cold seventeen, this person, this person is short, and the eyes have become a seam, a fans look. He seems to be only four or five years old, but it has been stunned, and it is still short than the cold seventeen year old.

This person is a line person who is responsible for transmitting intelligence in Shangyang City. Any task to implement Shangyang City can find some intelligence.

Of course, it is paid.

At the same time as you take the task, the information in the task only has some coarse intelligence.

For example, the task of cold seventeen is Bao Shiyi, who assassines, but the three knives will have much power, how many guards around Bao Shiyi, and where he is good at, these are not.

Cold 17 If you want to successfully complete the mission, you must also collected enough information, so I found this.

He is straight-cut: "I need three knives and Bao Shiyi's information."

"Let's go back, people go back." Mao Dong's lowbberdened eyes, then turned into another room.

However, the tea meadman, Mao Cai held a few more information, he took the one, said: "This information records the general information of each gang in Shangyang City, including three knives.

It is the first time, this intelligence is in his hands. "

The cold seventeen is interested in the good fortune, said: "Okay, I accept this, the other offer."

"Hey, and listen to people. This is three knives will go up to all intelligence from all walks of order, including their residence, repair and cultivation of skills, just a stone.

This is the detailed material of Bao Feiyi, selling price two Lingshi. "

I heard the cold seventeen frown, and the price of these intelligence is a bit beyond his imagination. Originally, he thought that he would buy an intelligence with some gold and silver, but he didn't expect to use Lingshi?

If he bought these two intelligence, he took three spirits.

However, he killed as a black dress, the month of the month is only five spiritual stones!

Then if it is so, the black killer is doing two tasks that have to be stuck?

The cold seven-year-old eyes were scattered.

This is true that the cold is emitted from the feet of cold seventeen, and the temperature in the house will drop.

Moyao couldn't help but hit a winter, and he said: "On, let this make this?"

"Hey, I know, I really don't know, I don't know if I am young. I see this eyeliner's eyeliner, I can do very well." Cold 17 cold, right hand holding the waist handle of the waist Slowly pull out a little blade.

"Let's fight for money." Mao Fai felt the truly killing of cold seventeen, 'Tong' squatted on the ground.

The cold seventeen knife is removed.

"Don't don't, the intelligence is all free to give it!"

"How to school" cold seventeen loose knife holder and recovered the cold road: "You are doing this to buy, how can I want your things? How much does it cost to sell, I will not be less? your."

Mao Dong wiped the cold sweat said on the forehead: "Let's give me three hundred and two silver schools."

"Is it? Such cheap?"

Cold 17 know that in this world, a spirit can be worth a thousand gold, and Qao Cai just asked for three Lingshi. Now as long as three hundred and two silver, this is equivalent to falling a hundred times!

It can be seen that Mao Cai just turned out that the lion was very open!

"People don't dare to make up!"

"I believe you once, I have to have two ." Cold 17, took three one hundred silver tickets from the arms, which is also prepared for him in the mustard bag.

"This ..." Mao Dong saw the silver ticket and immediately put the light, but he went straight to the cold in time, it appeared some hesitated.

Cold seven directly handed the silver ticket, said: "This is what you deserved, it is."

"Hey, thank you, thank you, thank you!" Qi Yao took the silver ticket, he saw that the cold seven-year-old work and hurriedly said:

"Ah, I have a service here, I don't know if there is any interest?"

Cold 17th and stay with footsteps: "Listen."

"Hey, let's go to Bao Bingyi, people have grown up in Shangyang City, and the topography in the city is as good as admiring. People can specifically make the design a perfect retreat plan!

Just, this, hehe. "Mao Fai has smashed the thumb and index finger, which is already obvious.

However, cold seventeen refuses, followed by pushing up.

When Mao Cai, a face suddenly sinked, she slammed himself: "Where is the furhead, what is the wind, I am hacked by a three-knife people!"

He saw the silver ticket in his hand, and his face was suddenly covered with a smile. "Just selling three hundred or two, haha, or too young."