Behind the church, a thin man with a white face-hate mask was standing there, emitting a cold air all over his body, cold and terrifying.

Shangxiehuihui, the former number one evil seed, the newly promoted fourth special envoy, Frost Ghost.

When the queen saw the visitor, she changed her face. Her expression, which originally charmed all living beings and smiled, instantly became cold, as if she had seen something disgusting, polluting her eyes.

When Frost Ghost saw the Queen was also there, his face under the mask changed and he walked inside with his teeth.

When he was the fourth special envoy, the queen showed murderous intentions to him several times and took advantage of the mission to make a ruthless move. If it weren't for the Frost Ghost's fate, she would have been cut into slices by the queen long ago.

This woman... is a complete madman! You must never get involved with her! Frost Ghost thought silently.

"Yeah, isn't this our fourth envoy... the wounds are all cured?" The queen narrowed her eyes. She was still charming and charming just now, and her tongue gently stroked her red lips, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

The frost ghost's body paused and frozen in the center of the church like a quail. He felt the unhidden murderous intent. For a moment, he was neither moving forward nor retreating, and he was extremely embarrassed.

The master of the opera said in a deep voice: "Queen, are you going to violate the rules of the association again? Do you take action against other special envoys?"

A trace of discomfort flashed across the queen's face, she glared at Frost Ghost fiercely, and snorted coldly: "Tsk, it's boring."

After saying that, she ignored the Frost Ghost in the middle of the aisle and walked towards him with big strides. The Frost Ghost hurriedly leaned aside and made way for the Queen. As the Queen walked past him, a whisper filled with murderous intent fell into his ears.

"Just you deserve to replace him as the fourth envoy?"

The queen glanced at him with the corner of her eyes, walked to the last row of benches, sat on the chair beside the door, staring at the door in a daze, as if waiting for something.

Frost ghost's back was soaked with cold sweat. He breathed a sigh of relief, withdrew his gaze and walked towards the Master of the Movement.

"How is the mission?" Xi Ming Master asked lightly without looking back.

"There is no trace of the puppet master in Thailand. Will he be no longer in Asia?" Frost Ghost frowned.

Since he was promoted to the fourth envoy, the task of tracing the whereabouts of the puppet master, which the queen was originally responsible for, fell on him. For this task, he had traveled all over Japan, Myanmar, Cambodia, and Thailand, but he could not find any trace.

The master of the opera shook his head, "It's impossible. Based on my understanding of him, he must not leave Asia... There are no such places. When the next mission is over, you can go to Korea to have a look."

"Okay." Frost ghost sighed, nodded, then realized something, and asked back: "Next mission?"

"Yes, I need you to go out together in the near future to complete a task. Let's wait until JOKER arrives." said the drama master Youyou.

About two hours later, the church door was pushed open again.

The moment Ji Qianming, wearing a familiar mask of laughter and crying, appeared behind the door, the queen jumped up from her seat, was about to say something, then stroked her hair on her temples, straightened her proud chest, and spoke gently:

"JOKER, you, are you back?"

"Yes." Ji Qianming just glanced at her and walked towards the master of the opera, without noticing the tenderness in the queen's eyes at all.

The queen was not annoyed, but just stared at Ji Qianming's back in a daze, followed him like a little follower in small steps.

Under the gaze of Frost Ghost's doubts about life, Ji Qianming walked straight to the side of the master of the opera, opened the black box containing the wind chime, and said lightly:

"The mission is completed."

"Yes." The master of the opera nodded with satisfaction, put it away, and then looked up at Ji Qianming: "Did you have a conflict with Fanjun?"

"A little accident."

"I've watched the video and you seem to have a chance to kill him? Why don't you do it?"

"I don't want to be chased by Gouchen Academy."

The master of the opera thought for a moment and nodded in agreement: "As for the current situation of our Shangxiehui Association, it is indeed not appropriate to have a head-on conflict with Gouchen Academy. You have done a good job... and the strength is also hidden very deeply."

The master of the opera looked at Ji Qianming with a deep meaning, and slowly stood up and walked under the statue.

Ji Qianming's brows frowned slightly under the mask. Sure enough, the strength he exposed had aroused the vigilance of the master of the Mother. Although he used all the power of a clown, his growth rate was too fast.

If the master of the Mother of the Mother against Shangfanjun, what will be the result?

Ji Qianming is 70% sure that the master of the Mother will die, and the remaining 30% is that the master of the Mother will escape alive.

Ji Qianming, the second envoy, has the ability to defeat Fanjun, how can Master Ximing not be vigilant? Fortunately, this is just vigilant, not to the point of doubt.

Instead of praying to the statue of God as usual, the master of the opera turned around and looked at the remaining three envoys, took out a black scroll from his pocket and slowly opened it.

The Queen and Ji Qianming frowned at the same time. As old men who had been in Shangxiehui for two years, they naturally knew the process of each task dispatch. This time, the master of the drama fortune actually took out a scroll from his pocket. What does this mean?

The master of the opera ignored the puzzled eyes of the two and spoke lightly: "Next, I will release a task, the executor of the task... is everyone present."

Everyone? Ji Qianming was stunned.

"What does it mean? Do you want the four special envoys to join forces?" The queen frowned and her tone was a little unbelievable.

The master of the opera nodded, "That's right, this is the first time since the establishment of the Shangxie Society, the mission of four special envoys was dispatched at the same time."

The whole church fell into silence, and Ji Qianming keenly felt that something was about to happen.

"What mission?" asked Shuanggui.

The master of the opera did not rush to answer, but instead stopped at each special envoy. After a while, he withdrew his gaze and spoke calmly:

"Two years ago, the special envoy of the Shangxie Society, "Poison Duke", found a crucial piece of fragment. This time the mission is to take back this piece of fragment."

Ji Qianming's pupils suddenly contracted!

The queen was stunned and asked with some uncertainty: "It's the thing he used to threaten the leader? Didn't you get the hand long ago?"

"I just knew its whereabouts." The drama master paused, "I used to search for it by address, but it failed."

"Failed?" Ji Qianming asked just right.

"The place where that piece of fragment is located is very special. With my own strength, I cannot obtain it, so I have this collective mission." The master of the opera said helplessly.

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Chapter completed!