"Thank you sincerely for sharing! Mr. Wang! There is another last question. Is it OK?"

"You said."

"Who is gray blood?"

The middle-aged man's eyes flashed.

"Do you want to stay for dinner together tonight?"

The female reporter shook her head.

"Thank you for your kindness, we have other interview arrangements tonight..."

A few minutes later.

The woman sat in the car and fell into deep thought.

I don't know what I'm thinking about.

The driver was breathing mist.

“Is there any breakthrough?”

"No, but there are two things that are certain."

"What?"

"First, he is definitely not the real king win! It is not the wolf king admired by thousands of people! The so-called side effects of the sting god change their appearance is just an excuse to say."

"Who is he?"

"I don't know, but he must be someone around Wang Ying, and someone close to him. The person who has experienced many ups and downs with Wang Ying is also one of his stories."

"Where will the real king win?"

"I have no idea."

"This is a task assigned by the organization to us. I have no idea for such a long time, so it is difficult to hand in the job."

The woman's face darkened, completely different from before.

"If anyone of them thinks they can do it, they can try our mission. I want to see who can complete it. You must know that this is Hua Xia!"

The driver was helpless.

"Then what's the second thing you're sure of?"

"Fan Xiao is definitely not dead. Or it is a sign of Cambodia!"

"are you sure?"

"Not sure, but I have another intuition now."

"What intuition?"

"Everything is already arranged, and everyone is played by them!"

The driver subconsciously stepped on the brakes.

"Squeak~~" just a sound...

The ancient city of Bajiao Hutong.

A man stood here, habitually scrubbing every tombstone in the octagonal cemetery.

He was very sad.

The middle-aged man slowly walked out from the side.

"Everything was said as you asked, but I don't know how much she can believe."

"Fan Xiao's affairs must be unable to be saved, and there should be no problem with anything else."

"What is she?"

"CIA agent."

"Do you want to deal with her?"

"If you deal with her, the CIA will send new agents in, which will make it even more troublesome."

The middle-aged man sighed.

"The CIA is still very persistent in you."

"They can't easily give up after suffering such a big loss from me and losing such a big person! The same goes for Vorobev, and he didn't have much thought. What time is it now?"

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“It’s past six o’clock.”

"It's almost time to leave. Today is Hu Yilin's birthday."

"I heard that the old Pavilion Master took this opportunity to invite many big figures, including those real ancient monsters."

"Have the real bosses of Shangsheng and Huihuang Pavilion come?"

"Here, I heard that there is that cynical guy. It is said that he will have a share when he saved you before."

"Then it seems there will be a "bad battle" tonight."

"Yes, Yinzi, have you heard the legend of Jiulang Ping Tianxia?"

"I've heard of it, but is the legend a legend after all?"

"That may not be. If it weren't for personal experience, who would believe that you are not poisonous?" The middle-aged man said this and paused for a moment. "I heard that the wolf is together, and we will all arrive today."

"Some old wolf's teeth have fallen out. Can it still be used?"

"There are treasures of old people, and the few are good. There are too many stories here! The game is in the game and the game is in the game."

"Hahaha!"

The two looked up and looked into the distance.

Not far away.

The setting sun is blood red.

Suddenly, dark clouds were covered with darkness, and countless "meteors" cut through the sky.

There was a storm and thunder in an instant, and lightning and thunder were heard.

It gives people a feeling of ruin.

"Is the end of the world going?"
Chapter completed!