"If we weren't old neighbors, I would really doubt whether you were a local. Even He Wenjing didn't know who He Wenjing was?" The round-faced mercenary looked at the tall mercenary with contempt, as if he didn't know who He Wenjing was, which was an unforgivable shame.

"Brother Gao, you don't know. I was so busy that I couldn't keep my heels in my life. How could I know who He Wenjing is? I would like to ask Brother Gao to solve the problem, and Brother Gao to solve the problem!" The tall mercenary accompanied him to laugh and accused him repeatedly.

"Forget it, forget it! Let me tell you! It's better to let you know! This He Wenjing is a famous celebrity in our Qingji City. She is a tycoon flower from our Qingji City Public Security Bureau. Although she is young and has not been working for a few years, she has participated in many major and serious cases at all. Have you ever heard of the 5.12 super serial killing in 2008?"

"I know this. I followed up on TV and heard that the murderer was finally arrested. He was a senior intellectual and killed more than a dozen young women." The tall mercenary responded quickly, fearing that he would be despised by his companions again.

"Hey, this case was so hard that it stumped many veteran police officers. In the end, He Wenjing captured the murderer alone with clues. At that time, he was on the newspaper and was promoted to the leader of the Serious Crime Team of the Municipal Public Security Bureau. Have you heard of the motorcycle robbery case on June 28, 2009? She solved it! The murder case on August 15, 2009, she solved it..."

The tall mercenary slapped his head heavily and shouted: "I remembered it! The goddess captured He Wenjing!"

"That's right, it's her!" The round-faced mercenary looked like you would know.

"This is a celebrity. She has made many headlines in the newspapers back then. I didn't expect that she is here too. If she takes action, let alone a traitor, even a spy will be able to catch one by one. Half-faced Shura can even dig her up." The tall mercenary said with admiration.

"Hehe, this is not the most powerful. The most powerful thing is that the mercenary station has already issued a large reward. If anyone can find this traitor, a first-level soul sword that has been sharpened three times." When the round-faced mercenary said the first-level soul sword, a hint of excitement and fanaticism surged across his face, and his expression seemed to mention some peerless treasure.

"Sharpening? First-level Horcrux? What?" The tall mercenary looked humbly asking for advice.

"Hehe, the news is dull!" The round-faced mercenary said proudly, "The Horcrux is a new weapon just developed by Half-Seal Shura. The enhanced version of Tang Da, tsk, that is really a magic weapon that cuts iron like mud. The Tang sword we are using now is crisp like tofu even in front of the three-sharpened levelless soul sword, let alone the first-class soul sword that has been sharpened three times. No, this is the three-sharpened levelless soul sword I just bought."

As he spoke, the round-faced mercenary pulled out the levelless soul sword on his back, and the black light suddenly became bright. The phantom of a small hunchbacked beast was swaying on the blade, appearing vividly, and could only vaguely see the narrow and long body of the blade.

The tall mercenary opened his mouth wide and finally spit out one word: "Cool!"

"It took me one hundred levelless soul beads and twenty soul-squeezing balls to exchange for it." The round-faced mercenary had a painful face, and just a knife emptied his accumulated possession for a week.

"Day! So expensive!" The tall mercenary opened his mouth even wider, and he saved so much until now!

"But the money is definitely worth spending, I'm optimistic!" The round-faced mercenary pulled out a piece of steel bar as thick as a thumb from his waist and paddled it on the table.

"You're crazy..." Before the tall mercenary stopped the sound, the round-faced mercenary had already slashed with a slash.

However, the Tang sword that the tall mercenary imagined jumped out of the gap, but the steel bar broke into two pieces!

Hiss... There was a sound of gasping in the air around. Is this still a knife? The legendary magic weapon cannot do this!

Could it be that steel bar has a problem?

This was the second thought that the mercenary present had passed through his mind. The tall mercenary was no exception. His eyes frequently looked at the two steel bars in the hands of the round-faced mercenary. The broken opening was bright and smooth as a mirror, as if it had been broken by a knife.

The round-faced mercenary was not surprised by the tall mercenary's expression. He handed over the levelless soul sword and steel bar at the same time and said, "If you don't believe it, try it yourself."

The tall mercenary was not polite, so he took it and knocked the steel bar hard. "Cang" a crisp sound of solid steel, lifting the smoke-torn soul knife in doubt. "Swish!" It didn't use much force, and the solid steel bar was cut open like tofu.

The tall mercenary opened his mouth and could stuff a duck egg into his mouth. The ears were false and the eyes were true. Now it was not only seen, but also to test it by hand. This was not fake at all. He asked anxiously: "Is this kind of soul knife still available for sale?"

"I still have it for sale when I came out, but I heard that this thing is very laborious to make, and it is sold in limited quantities every day! It should be still there now!" The round-faced mercenary said with uncertainty.

Before the round-faced mercenary finished speaking, with a "swoosh", several figures jumped out on the nearby table.

The tall mercenary suddenly stood up and bowed anxiously to the round-faced mercenary and said, "Brother Gao, thank you this time. When I have time, I'll treat you to drink! I'll go first, I'll go first!" Without waiting for the round-faced mercenary to speak, he turned around and ran out, faster than the rabbit.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't worry, I haven't finished speaking yet. If you buy a soul knife, you must write me when you ask you to fill in the recommendation person!" The round-faced mercenary stood up and whispered.

"Sure, certain." The tall mercenary replied repeatedly.

When the tall mercenary walked away, the round-faced mercenary took out a small notebook from his arms, and muttered while recording, "I hope this guy is more kind, but I really fill in my name. Well, even if this is successful, I have to pull twenty-seven customers over. This knife really belongs to me. Alas, it's not easy to make money from part-time jobs these days. Hehe, it would be great if I could catch that traitor. Be good, I'm sharpened three times, and the good things sold on the shelves of the mercenaries. I heard that the price must be from one hundred first-level cores. If I really get it, it's more developed."

The round-faced mercenary knew that this was just his yy. If he had such good luck, the lottery he bought would have won a million prize, and it would be more realistic to promote it. Just by just talking, you can earn a super weapon worth more than a hundred levelless spirits for nothing. It is really cost-effective.

The same dialogue was repeated in every corner of the Mercenary Institute. The listeners were curious, surprised, or disdainful about the gossip. However, everyone knew a public secret. There was a spy inside the Mercenary Institute, a spy worth a lot of money. If you capture such a spy, hey, not only will you receive a generous reward, but half of the Shura will look at him with admiration. Then the Mercenary Institute will not double its value!

For a time, the mercenary camp was full of soldiers.

The mercenaries looked at strange mercenaries with strange eyes, and they were cautious in their work, for fear of being caught as spies.

If it weren't for the Half-Semi Shura's mission, he had already stated in advance that the spy must be alive, and no matter whether they were true or false, they would have counted the mercenary stations, and they would have been in chaos.
Chapter completed!