Hearing what I said so resolutely, Zhao Yangui didn't say anything more. He just nodded and said, "Okay, I'll continue to investigate. I will notify you in time as soon as I have accurate information about him."

When Zhao Yangui and Su Wenyu were about to leave, the sloppy Taoist priest suddenly shouted: "Brother Zhao, wait a minute..."

"What's wrong?" Zhao Yangui looked at the sloppy Taoist priest with some confusion.

"Brother Zhao, can your Wanluo Sect's sword king Aotian let him come here? If he is here, I think we will be safe." The sloppy Taoist priest chuckled.

When I heard the sloppy Taoist say this, I thought it was quite credible.

As long as Wang Aotian is here, we are very sure of Ghost King Zongla's head.

It's just that if he comes forward, it will cost 10 million. Now I don't have that much money on me. I don't know if Wanluo Sect can pay on credit.

Zhao Yangui was stunned for a moment, and then said awkwardly: "Brother Wang probably won't come. He went back to his hometown in the northwest to handle some private matters."

"Then can you find some other masters to come over, preferably at the same level as Wang Aotian. It doesn't matter if you spend a little money. It's not bad for a small calamity." The sloppy Taoist priest said with a smile.

I was so depressed that I was so poor that I had to sell my underpants before I was short of money.

I really don’t know how expensive firewood, rice, oil and salt are.

"It's really hard to find. Experts who can deal with Ghost King Zongra are generally not willing to do such dirty work, and they don't want to come to Southeast Asia. Let me ask around, or from the black market in Southeast Asia.

Let's look around and hire some powerful ones." Zhao Yangui said and left with Su Wenyu.

After they left, the sloppy Taoist priest said depressingly: "Wang Aotian is very temperamental. It is probably because of the matter about the ten thousand year snow lotus fruit that he doesn't want to talk to us. He must still be in the Wanluo Sect of Jinmen."

"You kid clearly knew he wasn't coming back, so you shouldn't have asked. Aren't you asking for trouble?" I rolled my eyes at him.

"Then you have to ask. This matter is no longer our own business. People from Wanluo Sect helped us kill Zongla, but it failed. Sooner or later, Ghost King Zongla will know that Zhao Yangui and Su Wenyu are Wanluo.

Zong's people, now that Zong La has defected to Wapian again, in the future, it is not like trying to clean up Wanluo Zong's power in Southeast Asia. If the foundation of Wanluo Zong is disturbed, Wanluo Zong will definitely become anxious, and maybe it will really make Wang Aotian

Come over here." The sloppy Taoist priest analyzed.

"The situation is not serious yet, and Wang Aotian will not take action easily. He is a master of the Wanluo Sect. How can he come just as he says? He still needs to have the card of making a big sacrifice." I told him.

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A few of us chatted for a while and then went back to rest.

In this way, after staying here for another three or four days, Zhao Yangui found us again and said to us with some excitement: "There is news about the Ghost King Zongla."

"Where is he?" the sloppy Taoist priest said excitedly.

"In a factory on the outskirts of Vientiane, Laos, it was a brewery. On the surface it produced beer, but in fact it was a drug manufacturing factory that made synthetic drugs. Nava temporarily arranged the ghost king Zong La in that factory.

Responsible for protecting the safety of the factory, that factory is relatively hidden, and we finally found out Zong La's whereabouts." Zhao Yangui looked at us and said.

"Let me go, this Blackwater Holy Spirit Cult is still doing such immoral things?" the sloppy Taoist priest said with some surprise.

"The Blackwater Holy Spirit Cult has a large number of followers. After all, they have to feed so many people. As long as it is money-making work, they do everything from drug trafficking to human organ sales to casinos, telecommunications fraud and pig slaughter in northern Myanmar.

The Blackwater Holy Spirit Cult is in control. Anyway, the Blackwater Holy Spirit Cult has never done anything good. Its influence is spread throughout Southeast Asia. Vietnam, Myanmar, Thailand, and Laos are the places where their influence is most widespread." Zhao Yangui told us.

explained.

"Good guy, no wonder the Blackwater Holy Spirit Cult is so huge. It turns out that money comes quickly. It's time to take care of these big monkeys. I heard that these bastards often harm our compatriots." said the sloppy Taoist priest.

"Brother Luo is right. Every year, many Chinese people are deceived into coming to Southeast Asia. As long as they come, they can never leave here alive. Especially the northern part of Myanmar is simply a hell on earth. Laos is relatively better."

Zhao Yangui sighed.

"How many people are there in that factory? Are there any other masters besides Ghost King Sora?" I asked.

"There are at least several hundred people in that factory, and there are about a hundred or so workers working there. They should all be our compatriots who were deceived into working in Laos. They only work without being paid. If they don't do well, they will be beaten.

There are also many people from the Blackwater Holy Spirit Sect. From the current point of view, there should be no master who is more powerful than Ghost King Zongla in the factory. However, this factory is not very far from Nava's home base, only dozens of kilometers away. Once we make trouble,

If there is any movement, Nava will be able to bring people here in less than an hour. If we want to take action, we must be fast. Within an hour, we must kill the Ghost King Zong La." Zhao Yangui added.

"Done! This is a good opportunity. We have to take it by surprise. This time we must try to capture the Ghost King Zongla!" said the sloppy Taoist priest, slapping his thigh.

"Brother Zhao, you have sent people to keep an eye on that factory in the past two days. Don't let Ghost King Zongla be alert. We will rush there immediately. As soon as it gets dark, we will launch a sneak attack." I said solemnly.

"I have already sent people to keep an eye on it. This time I am sending an expert. It is the leader of a hall of the Wanluo Sect of Laos who is keeping an eye on him personally. Nothing will go wrong. Don't worry, this big guy. This time the Ghost King Zongla will

The hall master also told me the news." Zhao Yangui said flatly.

Now that the news about Ghost King Zongra is confirmed, there is nothing more to say. We should leave as soon as possible and attack quickly so that we can return home as soon as possible. We have been here for more than a month.

That night, we left Thailand by car and arrived at the border between Thailand and Laos.

Laos borders Thailand, separated by the Mekong River.

We were worried about being discovered, so we didn't go through formal channels. In the middle of the night, we swam directly across the Mekong River and arrived at the border of Laos.

After crossing the river, I was greeted by someone from the Wanluo Sect's hall in Laos.

The person in charge of handling us was a woman named Xiao Han. She was about thirty years old and gave off a very capable look.

After chatting with us, she took us through a small forest and came to the roadside. A commercial vehicle parked there and prepared a change of clothes for us. We simply packed up and got on the road.
Chapter completed!