I asked you to go to jail, how come you are invincible?.

Chapter 185 The black moon hangs high
An urban area outside Binbian District.

In a dark alley, a man in a suit poked his head out, as if to confirm that no one was around, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

He was holding a paper bag in his hand, the kind of tan paper bag that is very common in fast food restaurants and used to hold food.

The paper bag seemed to contain something very important. The man carefully protected it in his arms and walked toward the middle of the alley.

Soon, in the man's sight, he saw two people.

Two men with clown masks on their faces and even green wigs on their heads.

If a normal person saw such a person in such a narrow and dark alley, they would probably be frightened and run away.

But the man was clearly holding something very important in his arms, but he still walked up to the two of them as if nothing was wrong.

He even stopped in front of the two of them.

"Black humor?" The man in a suit asked, facing the two people wearing clown masks in front of him.

The two people are different. One is on the fatter side, and every step he takes feels heavy on the ground.

The figure next to him is more well-proportioned. Although he is not thin or has a bamboo pole figure, it is still in sharp contrast with the fat man next to him.

"We are, are you the one named Ma Zhong?"

"Yes, yes, it's me." After confirming his identity, Ma Zhong felt relieved, put his hand into the paper bag, and took out the contents.

The two focused their attention on the thing in Ma Zhong's hand, which was the relic of the First Emperor taken out by the laboratory department from No. [-]'s body. However, the relic of the First Emperor no longer contained any extraordinary power because it had been scattered by Jiang He. .

So the current relics of the First Emperor are just an ordinary porcelain vase.

"You simply don't know how difficult it was for me to steal this thing!" Ma Zhong emphasized his difficulty, "I took a fake one to replace it. Anyway, I don't have extraordinary power. I can hide it for a day, but if I am discovered, Yes, my colleagues and I will definitely be fired!"

The fat man's voice came from under the mask, "Don't worry, let us inspect the goods first. What if it is fake? You also know that although we have professionalism, the transaction parties may not have it."

Ma Zhong nodded and handed the relics of the First Emperor in his hand to the more well-proportioned man next to him.

The latter took the relic of the First Emperor from Ma Zhong. After looking at it carefully, he seemed to confirm that it was genuine, and then nodded to the fat man next to him.

"Well, very good, it seems that you are also professional," the fat man said, "Then let's do it. The goods have been received. You should go back early to avoid being suspected. If you can be discovered later, you will be discovered later to reduce risks. ."

Seeing the two people wanting to leave, Ma Zhong quickly stopped them, "Wait! You guys won't forget what we said before, right?"

The two stopped and looked at each other. Then the fat man said: "To be honest, I'm just here to pick up the goods. If you want to talk to me about this, I may not know very well. What are the terms of your deal?"

"I need a green card," Ma Zhong's eyes showed a strong desire, "Meiyu's green card, this thing is very important to me. Now Meiyu has the most powerful ninth-level transcendent in the world, and even if Judging from the number of ninth-level transcendent beings they have, one can easily tell which ones are stronger and which ones are weaker.

"Sooner or later, the dominance within the Federation will change. It is better to stand in line before then than to make a hasty decision later!"

Hearing this, the fat man burst out laughing, "That's it? I can help you with that myself." Ma Zhong was immediately delighted, "Really?"

"Of course, if you need a green card, a yellow card, or anything like that, I can help you complete it with just a move of my fingers." The fat man stretched out his hand and put it on Ma Zhong's shoulder.

A sound of chewing and swallowing reached Ma Zhong's ears.

There was unbearable pain in his shoulder. He lowered his head and saw that his shoulder had disappeared.

Flesh, bones, and meridians are exposed to the air, and the flesh and blood are blurred.

On the fat man's palm, there was a bloody mouth chewing what he had just swallowed.

Before he could scream, Ma Zhong's head had already been swallowed.

The headless corpse fell to the ground. The fat man sneered and said what he had not finished, "Can't we just cast it into a good fetus? Why do we need so much trouble?"
"In this way, you can even change your race, and you will definitely not be ostracized by then. Wouldn't this be a once and for all thing?
"Of course, you may even change your species. If you are reincarnated as a dog...then don't blame me.

"After all, it's your choice."

Another man wearing a clown mask watched silently as the fat man killed Ma Zhong without any obstruction or verbal advice.

After the fat man had dealt with the scene, he slowly came to the man's side and said, "Let's go, the matter is settled."

The two of them walked deeper into the alleyway, and the fat man said: "I really don't understand what the black humorous people are thinking. It's just a matter of receiving goods and transactions, and they still want to entrust us two extraordinary people. As for it? Now the First Emperor The relic no longer has extraordinary power, and the Administration itself doesn't care much about it. What does he want this thing for? To collect it?
"Is it possible that he can resurrect the First Emperor? It's really funny. He is holding an old antique as a treasure. I really don't understand."

The man next to him seemed to be a few steps behind. The fat man was about to turn around and ask him what was wrong, but when he turned around, what was pointed at his head was the black muzzle of a gun.

"why……"

bang——

The fire suddenly appeared, the bullets came out, and the brilliant fire light illuminated the area where the two were standing in an instant.

The clown mask was shot through by bullets, and the fat man fell to the ground, his brain was penetrated by the bullet, and blood overflowed from the wound, like a faucet without water pressure.

After stepping on the fat man's body, the man shot him a few more times. After emptying the magazine and confirming that the fat man had lost his breath, the man put the pistol back in his pocket.

Taking the paper bag from the fat man, he glanced at the relics of the First Emperor inside, and after confirming that they were intact, he squatted in front of the fat man and took off the clown mask on his face.

The moon hung high in the sky, and the darkness covered his face, making it impossible to see even the most basic facial features.

His voice lingered in Fatty's ears and became the last words he heard in his life.

"Because from the beginning,
"I hired you."

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