Do not engage in underworld operations in the human world!

Chapter 68 The delightful first meeting

Fengwan finally walked away with Huang Xiu'e in her arms.

Jiang Luze began to look for suitable spiritual realms in the recruitment team similar to the talent market.

Seeing that he was hesitant and seemed to be making a difficult decision, the minister said, "How about I recommend some outstanding captains to you?"

"Oh?" Jiang Lu lowered his voice, leaned on his desk, and asked, "Ma Boliu?"

"Ma Bo Liu? We don't have this person in our branch." The minister shook his head.

Seeing that the minister was so simple, Jiang Lu had no choice but to explain:

"Ah, no, Ma Bo Liu means pimp."

The minister was silent for a moment, but finally he could not hold back: "What words? What words are this?!"

"Black talk."

"." The minister wanted to scold but stopped.

After a long time, Jiang Lu finally spoke first: "I'll look for it myself."

The minister sighed: "Just wait for me."

With that said, he opened the panel and started chatting with someone privately. After a while, he raised his head and said to Jiang Lu: "Go into the recruitment hall, find a captain codenamed Sword Holder, and then apply to join his team."

"Let me see." Jiang Lu quickly found the team and applied to join, and the application was quickly approved.

When he went in and took a look, Jiang Lu muttered: "A-level? Why don't I form a team?"

The minister did not hear the disgust in his tone, thinking that he was worried that the difficulty was too high, so he consoled him:

“The Sword Holder is one of the few exorcists we have here who can conquer the A-level difficulty spiritual realm within the level range.

It just so happened that their team was short of someone, so I recommended You. Don’t worry, I’ve already said hello to him, so you can just follow him without any worries. "

Jiang Lu felt a little unconvinced when he heard that these words were full of hints of care for his relatives.

Damn it, are you looked down upon?

But then I thought about it, it’s time to give Jier a holiday, it’s actually quite good to have some fun.

So gladly accepted.

"OK then."

Since it was fishing, it must not be too high-profile. Thinking of this, Jiang Lu temporarily turned off the [Appearance Special Effects], and then clicked Ready.

[Spiritual Realm Name: Sin City]

【West Coast】

[In the modern metropolis of the steel jungle, sin and desire breed in the darkness]

[The law is fragmented, good and evil are unclear]

[Here, there are new legends every day, leading their own gangs and their own forces to make their own names in this city]

[But those legends are just slaves of the devil]

[The devil disguises himself as a human and secretly makes deals with the walking dead struggling on the edge of death]

[I don’t know when, this place has become a paradise for sin and a paradise for devils]

[Number of spiritual exorcists in this field: 5]

[Mission goal: Find the demon who sells souls and end it all]

[Note: The time passage rate is 1:100 (that is, 1 second in the real world is 100 seconds in the spiritual realm)]

Jiang Lu opened the rag bag covering his body and sat up from the edge of the trash can.

He quickly looked at his surroundings and found that he was in a dirty alley.

"Hey! bro!"

Not far away, several Asians dressed in gang member costumes were looking at him. One of them, leaning against the wall, was defiantly gesturing at him with unintelligible gestures.

Jiang Lu quickly went through the mission background in his mind.

West Coast, Vice City, Gangs, Trading Souls
OK, the password is correct.

Jiang Lu took out the revolver from his arms and pointed excitedly at the gesticulating brat.

The other party's smile stopped suddenly, as if he didn't expect Jiang Lu to make such a move.

"Hey! Wadaxi doesn't know English and doesn't like understanding foreign things? You mother fxxker!" As he said that, he showed a smile that was a hundred times more evil and was about to pull the trigger.

But the man was just stunned for a moment, and then asked with a playful smile: "Brother, I'm just teasing you, so you won't get so angry, right?"

The leader also said helplessly: "Okay, that's almost it. Don't make such jokes, it's too dangerous. Just tidy up and concentrate on conquering the spiritual realm."

Then they saw Jiang Lu was startled when he heard the word "spiritual realm": "Ah? Are you exorcists?"

"What do you mean?" The leader frowned, suddenly thought of something, and asked in surprise: "You don't think we are people from the spiritual realm, do you?"

Jiang Lu's expression changed slightly when he heard this.

He suddenly felt a little embarrassed. He was so focused on thinking about the world that he seemed to have forgotten whether the person in front of him was an indigenous person.

"So you were really ready to shoot just now?"

The guy with the playful smile realized something, swallowed, and asked nervously.

"Hee hee." Jiang Lu put away the gun and explained stiffly: "I thought you were natives, and you thought I was joking. Now it's even."

"Fuck!" the other party blurted out.

A short man on the side who had not spoken a word was obviously very surprised by the newcomer in the team: "No, you don't just draw a gun casually, do you?"

Jiang Lu shook his head and corrected seriously: "I didn't pull out the gun casually, I pulled out the gun when I was ready to shoot."

Several people were speechless for a moment.

The leader sighed silently in his heart, feeling that he had found himself in big trouble.

But fortunately, as a representative figure among the low-level exorcists of the Chishan branch, he has good control over his emotions. He quickly adjusted his mood, thinking that after all, he was a related person who was inserted into the team from above, that is, Accepted.

"Hello, let me formally introduce myself. I am the sword bearer."

"Okay." Jiang Lu nodded clearly: "Then I will be a Trisolaran."

"Code name! My code name is Sword Holder! I'm not role-playing with you!" The Sword Holder suddenly felt that he still couldn't accept it.

"It's just a joke, don't worry." Jiang Lu coughed twice and cleared his throat: "I call myself Jiang Baochong Lingyu. You can call me Jiang Bao, you can call me Lingyu, you can also call me Baochong, or Chong Ling, of course, I am for He"

"Stop it!" the sword-wielder interrupted through gritted teeth: "Are you still arranging the combination?"

Jiang Lu shrugged: "Then let's go to Jiang Bao."

The remaining three people looked at each other and introduced themselves with strange expressions.

The man with a playful smile said: "My name is Punk."

The short man continued: "My name is Nutwall."

The last one with the poker face who never spoke a word from the beginning to the end was more concise: "Shui Jing."

"Welcome to join our team temporarily." The sword holder deliberately emphasized the word "temporarily", which was enough to show his appreciation for Jiang Lu.

After Jiang Lu memorized the names of several people, he gradually entered the state and returned to the topic: "So do you have any ideas? About this spiritual realm."

The sword holder thought for a moment and asked, "I want to hear your thoughts first?"

Several other people also became serious. They were all aware of the picky character and ability-first philosophy of the sword-wielding man. They knew that this was the captain who had been thrust into the exam room as a newcomer, so they all showed expectant eyes.

They also want to see how the newcomers will respond.

However, Jiang Lu pouted and said arrogantly: "Then you say: Prince, please answer."

"?" The sword-holder didn't understand, but was greatly shocked.

"Please tell me, prince, please answer!"

"." The sword holder began to feel a little nauseous.

"What do you say, Punk?"

"Suddenly I don't want to know too much."

"What about you? Potato Thunder."

"I call it Nut Wall!"

"Okay, okay, don't say yes, then I won't say either."

Shui Jing stared at Jiang Lu who had ignored him, and wanted to remind him, but then he thought, he would never say those words, and then he started to get entangled and fell into internal friction.

(End of this chapter)