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I patted the faces of the two people in front of me. Both of them opened their eyes almost at the same time, and then looked at me.

"Who are you?"

These two guys who appeared sneakily underground and seemed to be entrusted with something. They immediately showed a look of panic when they saw me. One of them asked, but it sounded a little trembling.

"Who are you two?"

I stood in front of them, looking forward, and there seemed to be a desk. There was a table about the height of my chest, covered with yellow cloth, and an incense burner was placed in the middle. On both sides of the yellow cloth was a black wooden barrel, but nothing was included. There was a futon on the ground, and some copper coins were sprinkled around the futon.

Behind the incense burner, there are three flags flat, red, yellow and green. They look like magic weapons, but the two people in front of them are ordinary people and have no spiritual sense. How could they arrange a table for Taoist sect to cast magic? Could it be that the person who entrusts them to handle this matter is actually Taoist sect?

"Who asked you to set up this case?"

I asked again, but the two of them didn't say anything. Although they were nervous, they seemed to want to resist a little.

"Not to say it, right?"

I smiled coldly, raised my right hand, moved my fingers gently, and my middle finger turned into a black spike in front of them, pressing against one of the people's neck. He screamed in fear, but he didn't dare to move casually.

"Don't kill me!"

There was a scream in his voice, and he kept shouting.

"Say, who are you?"

I asked again.

"My name is Lai Xiong. This is my younger brother's name is Lai Bao. We are the organizers."

Lai Xiong raised his hands and spoke nervously.

The so-called host is a relatively special group in the circle. Most of the hosts are not supernatural people but ordinary people. They can be said to be ordinary people who wander around the edge of supernatural circles and make money. Generally speaking, many times, masters or masters in supernatural circles kill people, destroy a certain place, and even have to do some dirty and tiring work. They are unwilling to do it themselves. After all, they are heroes, and most of them are very shameful. Therefore, many of the aftermath work or the work assigned in the early stage will be done by the organizer.

To give an inappropriate example, if the five elders of Maoshan killed a certain evil man, would they have to bury the evil man by themselves? Surely not. They either burned the fire or handed over to the organizer to deal with it, pay a sum of money and patted the butt and left.

"Are you two hosts?"

This industry is actually very dangerous. Why do you say that? Because the organizer is an ordinary person without spiritual consciousness, in other words, he is a person without cultivation. It is natural to be dangerous to come into contact with the supernatural circle, and it is not uncommon to be chased by demons. Sometimes, cleaning up some toxic corpses may cause you to die. However, high risks often bring high returns. The organizer's income has always been quite large. You can make money that you can't spend in your lifetime in a few years, and it is not something you can do just by wanting to be the organizer. Someone has to help you get started.

"Yes, we are the organizers, but we haven't worked for a long time."

Lai Bao nodded quickly and said.

"Then who did you two take on dirty and tiring work this time? You are going to come down to the ground in Chengdu to set up a magic circle?"

I continued to ask.

Both of them showed embarrassing expressions on their faces. Generally speaking, the organizer is not allowed to say the name and information of their customers, especially the organizer who does the task in advance, must keep his mouth shut. I smiled and said, "If I don't say it, I may die!"

Lai Xiong couldn't help but feel a little angry. After all, my ghost claw was pressed against his chin. He immediately said, "I, if I say that, can you let us go?"

"It depends on whether you are telling the truth."

After hearing this, Lai Xiong pondered for a moment. Lai Bao next to him was also nervous and did not dare to talk nonsense. At this moment, Lai Xiong swallowed his saliva and said, "It was probably two days ago that an old informant came to contact us and said there was a business for us to take over. We agreed without thinking too much, because we were given a lot of rewards and could make a lot of money. Who would be unhappy to make money? Moreover, after this time, the reward was enough for us to live a good life for most of our lives. Later, when we arrived at the agreed location, it was not the customer who came to us, and the old informant was still the old informant. He gave us a deposit of 100,000 yuan and asked us to set up the case desk. Before tonight, we would lay out the case desk at this underground location in Chengdu. After the arrangement was completed, we would sprinkle some copper coins on the ground. After the arrangement was completed, we would confirm that the acceptance was correct. The old informant would send us the final payment later."

These words were just like not saying them. I frowned and said, "Then your old informant didn't tell you who the customer is?" Doudou called a crazy call.

Lai Xiong was silent for a while, and I saw something strange. The ghost claws gently tapped on the ground. Lai Xiong became scared and hurriedly said, "I asked at that time. He said he was a powerful individual customer and was going to do a big deal recently, so let's not ask more questions. We really don't know about the others. If you don't believe it, you can directly ask our old informant. He lives in Chengdu!"

It seems that I can't ask anything. I asked for information about their so-called old informant, and then took them out of the underground, turned back to Zhou Yi and said, "Take these two people away, you and Xiao Jiongshou are here. Once you see individual customers appear or someone approaching the desk, you will find a way to subdue them. I'll ask the old informant, what is the origin of this guy?"

The old informant mentioned by Lai Xiong and Lai Bao are actually the ones who help them work on weekdays, which is the so-called intermediary. An old community in Chengdu was originally a dormitory area for a military factory. Later, the factory became a private enterprise, and the dormitory area became a residential area. According to the information given by Lai Xiong, I stood on the roof of a six-story old building and could see many old men and women playing mahjong and chatting under the building.

I got into the wall and went down to the third floor. The corridor was very calm. There were three houses on the first floor. The room in the middle was the address given by Lai Xiong. Standing in front of the window, I could feel the breath of human beings inside, and there was a living person. I stretched out my hand and wanted to drill into the wall, but I was blocked by a layer of evil-proof formation outside the door. It seemed that this old informant was still a little skilled in cultivation. I smiled, and the ghost claws stretched out, and the ghost energy was entangled on the surface.

Then he pressed his palm on the wall, and the whole wall shook slightly. I then stepped in and stood in the house. An old man in a white sweatshirt was sleeping. The radio next to him was on, and there was Peking Opera inside. I walked up. The old man made a snoring sound and was sleeping quite well. I shook him gently. He blinked, then he jumped out of the chair after seeing my face and shouted: "You, who are you? How did you come in?"

I smiled coldly and said, "Hmph, do you think I am a human?"

Seeing me floating in the air, the old guy's face became even more ugly, his eyes widened, and he wanted to take out a talisman from under the pillow. As soon as his hand reached over, I slapped the wall with a palm, and then shouted: "I have something to ask you. You asked Lai Xiong and Lai Bao to take a case before. What's the use of setting up a desk in Chengdu? Who is the customer?"

The old informant was strangled by me and said with difficulty: "I, I can't say it. You will die if you say it. You can be proud of yourself, don't ask me."

"Do you think you won't die if you don't say it now? You want me to let you go? You've made it clear to me."

My ghost claws had pierced his skin, and when the blood was flowing out, the guy was shocked.

"I, I said, don't kill me. Put your paws down first."

When I let go of my ghost claws, he sat on the ground with his neck covering his neck, looked at me in horror, and after thinking about it, he said, "It's an old senior in a circle, an evil person. I asked me to do things a few days ago. He said he wanted to kidnap some treasures in Chengdu, but he wanted to open an altar. It was not convenient for him to do this by himself, so I asked us to do it. I just found Brother Lai Xiong. They were short of money, and I was kind-hearted and never thought about harming them!"

"A person with evil ways?"
Chapter completed!