Three days passed in a blink of an eye. On the third morning, Zhao Hai arrived at the gate of the Japanese Gang, which was the departure location for this transportation mission.

When Zhao Hai arrived there, there was already a person there. He was very fat, with a round face and a smile on his face. He didn't look like a diligent person, but he came earlier than Zhao Hai.

Zhao Hai bowed to the fat man and said, "This senior brother has invited me. Are you here to participate in this escort mission?"

When the fat man saw Zhao Hai so relaxed, he hurriedly said, "Young brother, you are so polite. However, I am here to participate in the escort mission. Why? So are you?"

Zhao Hai smiled and said, "That's right, I have also taken over the escort mission. I didn't expect that my senior brother came earlier than I did. I don't know when we will set off."

The fat man nodded and said, "It's still early. I have nothing to do. I've come out and take a walk. By the way, do you know, who else is the one who is doing the luck with us this time?"

Zhao Hai shook his head and said, "I don't know, I just joined the Japanese Gang a few days ago. I don't know much about the Japanese Gang. I'll forgive me, senior brother."

When the fat man heard Zhao Hai say this, he was stunned. Then he looked at Zhao Hai with his eyes shining and said, "It turns out that my junior brother is a famous mission maniac. I am so rude."

Zhao Hai smiled bitterly and said, "Senior Brother has been awarded too much. I can't call this title. I just needed a trial some time ago, so I took on more tasks and was not a mission maniac."

When the fat man heard Zhao Hai say this, he couldn't help but laugh and said, "It turns out that the junior brother doesn't like this title, it's because the senior brother offended him."

Zhao Hai shook his head and said, "No, it's just that I'm not a mission maniac."

The fat man laughed. At this moment, eight people walked over. The eight people were all wearing black robes and their whole faces were blocked. What was most strange was that the clothes on them were all painted with a horse's pattern.

When the fat man saw these eight people, his face changed. He looked at the eight people in disbelief and murmured: "Ba Jun? How is this possible? How could it be them? What kind of mission is this time?"

When Zhao Hai saw the fat man's appearance, he couldn't help but say curiously: "What's wrong? Senior brother, how many of them do you know?"

The fat man turned his head to look at Zhao Hai, smiled bitterly and said, "These eight people are very famous in our Japanese Gang. Their nickname is Ba Jun, and they have always acted together. Moreover, they are the best skill of joint attacks. They are famous for their hard hands in our Japanese Gang. Under normal circumstances, they will not let them take action."

Zhao Hai was stunned, and then his face changed, "Didn't it meant that this time was just a simple escort mission? How could such a hard hand be used? Could it be that there was any news in the sect?"

The fat man shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Stop talking, we are unlucky, we will encounter such a thing."

Zhao Hai stopped talking. At this time, the eight people also walked in front of the two of them. They did not speak out, but just stood there quietly, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

Zhao Hai stopped making noise. At this moment, a huge carriage drove out of the gate of the Japanese gang. The carriage seemed to have loaded a lot of things, and the body of the carriage seemed very heavy.

There was a man sitting in the position of the imperial hand. This man looked very ordinary. Although he had some energy on his body, he didn't look strong. He was like an ordinary monk. Zhao Hai knew that this man's strength was definitely not simple, because he felt a little pressure from this man.

The man glanced at Zhao Hai and the others and said in a deep voice: "Please follow me, everyone." After saying that, he left the crowd and drove the car forward.

Although Zhao Hai did not know the identity of this person, he saw that Ba Jun and the fat man had no objection at all, and did not speak out and followed him.

Zhao Hai originally wanted to ask the fat man what the person driving the car was, but when he saw the fat man's heart was full of worries, Zhao Hai stopped asking.

The Japanese City was not very big. Zhao Hai and the others soon left the Japanese City. After arriving outside the Japanese City, Zhao Hai immediately felt that Ba Jun and the people who drove the car were a little nervous. This made Zhao Hai even more curious. He knew that the task of protecting the transportation this time must be not simple.

At this moment, the fat man walked to Zhao Hai again and said to Zhao Hai: "It seems that this time the matter is not simple. Even Ling Feng was moved. Do you think there are good things in this car?"

Zhao Hai looked at the fat man in confusion and said, "Senior Brother, I don't understand. Don't we have room to prepare? Why do we have to drive a car to deliver goods?"

The fat man smiled and said, "You don't know. This is the famous soul-chasing car of the Japanese Gang. The car has its own space, which is much larger than the ordinary space. There is also a soul-chasing array on this car. Even if it is kidnapped, the gang will know the location of the car and can be tracked down soon. The most important thing is that although the car is equipped with a space equipment, it is equipped with a mechanism. If you don't open the car door in a special way, the car will explode. The gang spent a lot of money to get it."

Zhao Hai nodded then, but he was also in awe of the time when he was rich. He could tell the whole leopard that although this soul-chasing car looked very ordinary, his refining method was still unique. If it was really like the fat man said, then the refining technology of the underground world would be absolutely powerful.

The fat man glanced at Zhao Hai and smiled slightly and said, "Young brother, don't be surprised. Although our Japanese Gang is not a big sect, don't forget that there is a big sect behind us. Only that big sect is still standing there, so our Japanese Gang is much stronger than ordinary gangs."

Zhao Hai nodded, and then he said, "Senior Brother, I think you seem to respect that senior brother who is driving the car. Could it be that senior brother knows him?"

The fat man smiled and said, "Junior brother, you have just joined the gang, so you don't know Ling Feng. Ling Feng is a famous genius in the gang in the past few years. He practices very fast. Moreover, this senior brother is a god of killing. There are countless cultivators who died at his hands. However, people outside know that there are not many senior brother Ling Feng. This time the gang leader actually sent Senior Brother Ling out. It seems that the goods this time must be very important." Speaking of this, a trace of greed flashed in the fat man's eyes, but it disappeared in a flash, but was discovered by Zhao Hai.

He has never dealt with someone Zhao Hai has never seen. If it is really like the fat man said, then Ling Feng's status in the Japanese Gang must be quite high. But when the fat man talks about such a person, he has no respect in his mouth. Moreover, when he sees the things in the gang, he will look greedy in his eyes, which makes Zhao Hai unable to help but become suspicious of him.

Although ghost cultivators have no human favors, all ghost cultivators understand that their own sect is the foundation for their own establishment. If their sect is finished, then they will be finished, so they are very fond of things in the sect.

Although the Japanese Gang is not a big sect, the gang and sect are the same, so the people in the Japanese Gang are still very confident about the face of the Japanese Gang.

The fat man's reaction was obviously too abnormal, which made Zhao Hai suspicious of the fat man, but he did not show any performance and was still talking and laughing with the fat man.

All morning was safe. At noon, they made a stunning move in a restaurant they had known before, ate something, and then set off. In the afternoon, nothing happened, and everything seemed to be normal.

At night, he was still resting in a shop he knew before, but when he was having dinner, Zhao Hai started to get close to Bajun and Ling Feng because he knew that he had a good status in the Japanese Gang. If he could establish a good relationship with them, it would be very beneficial to his future development in the Japanese Gang.

The fat man looked at Zhao Hai holding the wine and toasting Bajun and Ling Feng constantly, looking deliberately flattering. He couldn't help but feel funny. Bajun and Ling Feng's status in the Japanese Gang is not low. With Zhao Hai's identity, he doesn't have the qualifications to flatter a few people, let alone do it as obvious as he does now.

Ling Feng and the others also looked at Zhao Hai with some frown. He originally didn't know Zhao Hai and thought that someone who was so valued by Zhong Busan would be like, but he did not expect that when he saw him today, he found that Zhao Hai was actually a flatterer, which made him disappointed.

It was precisely because of this feeling that Ling Feng drank a glass of wine and turned around and left, and soon returned to his room.

Bajun is not a good social person. After eating something, he turned around and went back to the room. Zhao Hai's face couldn't help but look disappointed. The fat man looked at Zhao Hai's appearance and couldn't help but say funny: "Okay, brothers, don't be sad. Those who are not so easy to contact. Come, eat something and go back and rest."

Zhao Hai looked ignorant of food, and after eating something, he turned to the fat man and said, "Senior Brother, I'll go to Senior Brother Ling to train him first, please forgive me."

When the fat man saw Zhao Hai's appearance, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Okay, go, but don't have any hope. Senior Brother Ling's status in the gang is not low, and we can't get in touch with each other."

Zhao Hai nodded, stood up, bowed to the fat man, and then turned around and left. The fat man looked at Zhao Hai's back, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes. In his opinion, people like Zhao Hai who are determined to get in touch with others will definitely not achieve any great achievements.
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