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Five hundred and thirtieth IX counterattack (4)(2/2)

"Hmm?" Yuan Chenfei was stunned and then understood: "The lurking inner response?"

All races are sent by internal forces now, such as the Flower God Clan, the Night Walk Clan, and there should be some other races. Of course, the Sword Clan is not very suitable for the two-pinch race.

The Yexing Clan nodded: "If you can hide until now and never take action, there will definitely be no movement. They will definitely have secret hands here, waiting for the arrival of the day of freedom."

“So what?”

"You know, when a thief sees a thief, sometimes he can know what the other party is doing with just one glance. There is actually telepathy between spies and spies. When we meet each other, we can always quickly detect it. I dare not say 100%, but more than half of it may be. Especially when there is no conflict of interest, sometimes we even exchange information."

"Then what?"

"Do you have a racial object of doubt?" asked the Night Walker.

"The Shadow Clan and the Soul Clan, of course, it's fine if there are other problem targets."

"Please wait a moment." The Night Walking Clan walked away, took out something and muttered for a while, then walked over and said, "I have a few friends who have seen spies from the Shadow Clan and the Soul Clan. I'll ask them to check now, and there will be news soon."

Yuan Chenfei smiled and looked around: "Where is a cafe here? I'll invite you to have coffee, if you like it."

The Night Walker shook his head: "If I drink coffee with you, my identity will be exposed."

Yuan Chenfei handed the sword to him: "If you complete this mission, you don't have to be an insider anymore, you can go back and receive the merits."

"Thank you, sir!" The Yexing tribe was overjoyed.

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In the cafe, Yuan Chenfei, Yexing tribe and the black driver sat together to drink coffee.

The Night Walker tribe is called Rick, and the black driver is called Bill.

Bill stood quietly behind Yuan Chenfei with his cell phone, gestured and took photos, as if he could hide Yuan Chenfei's perception, and sent it directly to death. Note: The world's number one person invited to have coffee.

I gave countless likes in an instant.

Rick and Yuan Chenfei were talking casually, but most of them were racial styles and interracial characteristics.

What interested Yuan Chenfei was the aesthetic of the Night Walking Clan - they liked black people and believed that black is the sexiest beauty.

Especially those with thick lips, bucket waist, and big butt, it is best to have a beard on their face - regardless of gender.

So Yuan Chenfei completely gave up on the beauty of the Yexing Clan.

While having a happy chat, Rick received the message.

After chatting for a few words, he said with a strange face: "The espionage behavior of the Shadow Clan and the Soul Clan is normal, and there is no abnormality. My guy just chatted with them."

Yuan Chenfei frowned.

Rick said: "But there was a spy of a race who disappeared six days ago."

"Six days ago?" Yuan Chenfei keenly noticed this number.

It was the day when the hunting mission began.

"What race?"

"Spiritual Suction Clan."

"Is it them?" Yuan Chenfei was stunned.
Chapter completed!
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