But soon, the murderous intent was retracted.

Chen Muhao understood that this woman could find this secret contact point and accurately call out her code name unless someone in the organization betrayed her. But this possibility was not true. No one in the organization except the God of Death knew his true identity. Then there was only one possibility, which was told by the God of Death.

"Who are you?" Chen Muhao asked back without admitting or denying it.

"Lan Qing." The masked woman in black fucked her hoarse voice and said lightly.

"Lan Qing..." Chen Muhao frowned and muttered the name silently several times in his heart. Suddenly, his eyes suddenly widened, and he couldn't help but hold the edge of the table with both hands, stood up and blurted out, "Are you Lan Qing? The Thousand-faced Demon Fox Lan Qing?"

The top killers in the Death Organization are the top ten aces, and they are also the top ten gold medal killers known as the top ten gold medal killers. Among these top ten gold medal killers, there are five of them with the most mysterious identity.

Chen Muhao, code-named "Scholar", Liu Yiming, "Hell King Needle" Peng Qing, "Old Master" Zhong Xiong, and the remaining one is "Thousand-faced Demon Fox" Lan Qing. Although they are both ace killers in the organization, there is never any intersection between the five. No one even obeys each other, guards each other and competes in secret. If possible, they all want to kill the other party.

Like now, Lan Qing and Chen Muhao meet in private. If the other three people find out, they will definitely be vigilant because they will think that the scholar and the Thousand-faced Demon Fox have joined forces. In this way, the balance between the five people will be broken.

The situation has been broken, and those who take action will definitely suffer. If they don’t do it well, some people will be unable to calm down and take action first.

What Chen Muhao could have imagined was that he didn't think the mysterious woman opposite could not have imagined.

After being surprised, he slowly sat back on his seat. He asked with a cold face, "It was Death who asked you to come? Don't he know that meeting the five of us privately is a taboo thing? What do he want to do? Want to appreciate the life-and-death battle between the five killers in advance?"

"You are too concerned. Death has assured me about our meeting that he will not tell anyone."

"Hmph, do you believe him?"

The woman in black also asked coldly: "Don't you believe him?"

Chen Muhao stumbled slightly and snorted coldly, not continuing on this topic. If you believe what a killer said, unless the sow will climb up a tree.

"Okay, Miss Lan Qing, let's put this topic aside first. Let's talk about it now. What did he ask you to come to me for?"

"What you are doing is what I'm here for."

Chen Muhao's pupils instantly shrank, and his eyes were as cold as ice, bursting with bone-accented chill.

"He doubted my ability?"

"He doesn't dare, I...hehe, the same, not dare. No one in the Death Organization dares to question your scholar's strength, but this time it's different."

Hearing what she said, Chen Muhao felt his heart moved and asked, "What's the difference?"

"Before clearing the target, you have to get something from him first. The God of Death gave a death order, and you must get that thing. You must even take care of it at all costs." The woman in black also exuded a chill in her words.

"What? Why didn't he mention it before?"

"The ancient lamp of the ninth-grade plate Hualien platform."

"The ancient lamp of the nine-grade plate Hualien platform? What? It sounds like an antique. Is it porcelain? Pottery? Or bronze objects from the Shang Dynasty? Humph, when did the God of Death be interested in playing antiques and antiques?" Chen Muhao mocked.

"Hmph, that's because you're ignorant. You don't even know such a top magic weapon."

"Top magic weapon? Really?"

The woman in black nodded, unzipped the Xiaokun bag, took out a stack of photos from it, put them on the table, and pushed them in front of Chen Muhao.

"This is a photo of the ancient lamp of the nine-grade plate Hualien platform. You can take a look first and get familiar with it."

More than twenty photos, ranging from four to six inches, were taken from different angles. The ancient lamp with thin neck and high feet in the photo was placed on a golden satin silk cloth. The color contrast, the original color of the ancient lamp was blue, but now it was a faint purple in the blue. The shape, size, inscribed texture, and decorative Yin and Yang patterns were all very clear, and it was obviously all taken close. If Tang Ning or the fat white man from the Secret Service were here, he would be so shocked that his mouth could not be closed.

This set of fat white men kept this set for three days. Before handing it to Tang Ning, they were always equipped with special personnel to guard it. Now there is such an important information leaked. What does it mean? Tang Ning is absolutely impossible for someone to secretly photograph it because the place where he placed these magic weapons and treasures in the whole world could not be found except himself. The only possibility is that Guoan, the secret service personnel leaked the information.

Of course, some people may say that maybe this set of photos was taken before? Before Yang Sanmao and before him Tangning. But don’t forget that this set of things was obtained by Yang Sanmao decades ago. Is the color photos as high and clear as it is now? And before he was in Tangning’s hands, his color was not like this. It was dark and had a layer of dirt. At that time, no one picked it up on the street. Now everyone looks like a treasure, because this set of things was activated by Tangning’s spiritual power. After absorbing a lot of spiritual power, the dew faded away and the true appearance was completely revealed.

Chen Muhao picked up the photos on the table and checked them carefully one by one. His mind began to boil like boiling water.

Chen Muhao lacks nothing. Money is a set of numbers for him, and it has no meaning. What he lacks is a rare object such as magical instruments that he cannot buy with much money. For any thriller, the magical instruments he owns are hidden and hidden, and they will never be easily shown at critical moments or at the critical moments or at the critical moments of life and death. However, there are not many thriller in the world. It is even more rare to use the props that can be called magical instruments.

If it is said on the Tao that there is a masterless magic weapon that appears in the world, it will definitely cause a great storm that swept the Qimen Realm. Even some old monsters who have been hidden in the world for many years will not help but be greedy and leave their nests one after another.

Looking at these photos over and over again, Chen Muhao felt his heartbeat faster and his palms were sweating. The target person had such an incalculable treasure in his hands. It was hard to be moved now. However, he was the executor of this task, which means that if the thing really exists, it would have to pass through his own hands and then "re-"transfer it.

Such a rare treasure that you die is done with your own hands. Why do you have to "re-"?

Send the Thousand-Faced Demon Fox to come. Is the boss of Death so relieved to this woman? Or is he just trusting himself so much? Once he gets the treasure, he will not hide it privately and hand it over to him obediently? No, this will not be that simple. Humph, he can successfully lead the Death Organization in the underground world for so many years, and has a great reputation. If he really thinks so, he will not live now. That means he must have a backup plan and can be sure that he and Lan Qing will not betray his backup plan.

Or maybe this woman was sent to monitor him. Similarly, he could also monitor her in turn. The two of them checked and balanced each other, and then no one dared to hide their own personalities? As a result, the things were handed over to the boss obediently.

I have to say that this trick is very smart. Even though I know that the five mysterious killers are incompatible with each other, I want to kill each other immediately, so there is absolutely no possibility of joining forces.

But nothing is absolute. In principle, there is any possible change in the world before the final result is final.

Whether loyalty or not depends on whether the betrayal is enough. Moreover, for Chen Muhao, this is the easiest and most confident to do.

First of all, it is money. Behind him is Indonesian rubber king and Shen's enterprise. Although he is not a world-class super chaebol, he can also take out astronomical money. Secondly, Lan Qing is a woman. If she is a woman, she loves beauty. It is a woman's nature. This has nothing to do with who you are and what profession you are in. Beauty is an instinct and a manifestation of the value of existence. If you want to dress up, you have to spend money.

People say that women who are extremely beautiful are made of money.

This is right, not right.

Women who are born with enough capital naturally don’t need it. They can shock the world without makeup, without applying powder, raise their hands and feet, and every frown and smile can shock the world.

Innate deficiencies, flaws in some aspects, and in the end they are disabled, they are terrible. This requires money, and it is a lot of money. As long as you have money, under modern science and technology, even Yan Po in hell can become a peerless demon like Bao Si and Daji.

Lan Qing never shows herself in her true form, and she claims to be a fox with a thousand-faced face. She is good at disguising herself and applying makeup, changing her various forms, including men, women, old and young, and skin color and races. She can change freely at any time according to needs. She has reached a level of magic. From a psychological perspective, she likes to dress up as others and hide herself all year round. Then she must be inferior in some aspects.

That's why she became a killer. In some ways, the killer is also a high-income group.

Chen Muhao finally finished reading all the photos. He sorted them out, put them on the table, hooked his fingers and tapped them gently.

His eyes were staring at the veil covered by the woman in black opposite, and his eyes seemed to be trying to see through the veil to see the true appearance covered.

"Mr. Chen seems to have something to say, right?" Lan Qing, a woman in black, asked first. Her voice was low, but there was something else in it.

Did you notice it? That's right, maybe you and I are the same people. Since that's the case, it's better to go straight to the point. Chen Muhao suddenly stopped his fingers on the photo and said, "Tell me directly, I'm interested in this thing. If you want to keep him, you can give me a bid code."

Lan Qing didn't feel surprised when Chen Muhao said that, because when she came, she had guessed that it might be the result.

"Mr. Chen, do you know the consequences of saying this?"

"It doesn't matter."

"What if I refuse?"
Chapter completed!