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Chapter 376 "Happy Cooperation"

In the middle of the conversation with Shen Yuezhi, Lucas noticed someone approaching the tent where Shen Yuezhi was.

However, before the other party had time to investigate the situation inside the tent, Lucas's subordinates arranged for him outside followed him and started chasing him.

The opponent was quite professional, and the subordinates brought out by Lucas were all speed and agility special types. As a result, so many chasing one could barely guarantee not to be thrown away.

So after Lucas and Shen Yuezhi finished chatting, they could only come over to arrest him in person.

"It's rare to take you out. Not only did it not give me ambition, but I still have to come in person. You can't do it." Lucas smiled as he looked at a group of people wearing uniform black uniforms and white spider web patterns.

"Give me a qualitative change at the level of Bishop Eight, and I can do it." One of them, Wan Yi, gave him a blank stare.

"Do you understand the hardships I suffered before I worked hard?" Lucas pouted.

"Tch, when it comes to enduring hardships, let's put the body first."

Lucas fell silent.

After finishing speaking, he looked at the man with half of his face already disfigured.

The face of the other party was uncovered, but Lucas did not know this person.

The man was in a coma when Lucas suffered a painful torture as soon as he met.

"It's been a long time since I tortured anyone, and my heart beats faster when I think about it." The sharp nails of Lucas' right thumb and index finger rubbed against each other.

After finishing speaking, Wan Yi in front of him grabbed the other party, and the other party had already been tightly bound by Lucas's spider silk.

A Wan Yi stimulates the other party's spirit with a qualitative transformation of nightmare, directly awakening the other party.

As soon as the man woke up, he saw the half-spider group in front of him, with a look of fear in his eyes.

"Who? Where did you come from? What are you doing? Who's up there? Let me die comfortably after I finish talking." Lucas asked quickly without any technical content.

The man trembled, but he didn't resist much, and told his situation all at once.

Obviously, he understood that if he was caught by the cultists, there would be no good end to speak of.

His name is not important, it belongs to Wan Yi and doesn't really want to care about it.

It was sent by the city police to monitor Shen Yuezhi.

The city police wanted to make the evidence of these refugees completely untenable.

Mentioning this, Wan Yi immediately thought of the task given to him by Sergeant Hardman.

"In the end, they really planned to sell us directly," Lucas said.

"It's normal. After all, it is not good for the city officials to let the Spider God Cult completely dominate. That old Hardman is very clear-headed."

"So his real plan is for us to contact the refugee group and stain the innocent refugee group. Although this cannot be eradicated immediately, the police have a reason to directly attack Shen Yuezhi who has a clear connection with us."

"It's really bad."

"Yeah, it's very bad!"

Wan Yimen chattered and chatted.

But Lucas suddenly thought: "So, this monitor was sent out a few days ago, so what happened to the rescue team being attacked?"

Wan Yi fell into discussion again.

The man in front of him lowered his head, waiting for his end.

Lucas put his hand on his head and took it off.

Click!

The man's head was separated from the body, Lucas let go, let the head fall on the ground, and then wrapped the body and head with spider silk.

"Send it to the police station." Lucas said.

"Don't do it?"

"We all know that the other party is going to mess with us, so why do we have to work for him? Good idea!" Some Wan Yi has a very bad temper.

"Well, didn't Shen Yuezhi want us to delay, then let's give him a big gift directly." Lucas said.

The other half-spider-men Wan also understood, and had no objection to Lucas' plan.

They are all one person in essence, and they have basically the same ideas about things. At most, some Wanyi will think it over, and some Wanyi will choose to directly give the other party a big mouth.

"But for such a big battle, we still have to apply with Artea." Lucas then slowly picked up the communicator and dialed the number of his little leader.

……

"I rely on you to really do it." Bishop Jumping Spider couldn't help but said after knowing the news from Lucas.

"My intentions have been made very clear."

"I also know your previous preparations, but it's too quick to make a decision so quickly." The jumping spider master said.

"After all, we are the sect of Bai Cang. Although the silver-gold alliance is a whole gray world, it is impossible to really rely on this gray as a cover after all." Lucas is clear.

"I know, it's just too fast. If we do this, our development in this city will suddenly stagnate." Bishop Jumping Spider is worried about this.

Baimu's work is not over yet, and the development of the spider god is urgent, and it doesn't feel good to have someone staring behind him.

It is not impossible for them to get along with the city officials. Although they are not incapable of mixing here, there must be a lot of difficulties. At least the missionary work will not be so easy.

"You don't have to worry about this. I've already found a good network in advance, and I can probably recruit a lot of people just by preaching among the exiles in a short period of time."

Lucas had no doubt that under such circumstances, how many people could endure when a cult directly gave an almost unconditional "recruitment application".

"Then let's do it." It was the young leader Artea who finally made the decision.

Artea seldom does activities on weekdays, but he will not miss the timing of judging various situations and making decisions.

As Ricardo commented, she will be a qualified sect leader.

"Got it, then I won't go back for a few days."

After speaking, Lucas ended the call.

"Hear that, brothers?" he called to the shadows behind him.

Afterwards, the thick black shadow began to fluctuate, and the half-spider man's shadow stretched towards the city like a devil's teeth and claws.

……

The city has not recovered from the turmoil of the past few days, and new major events are still brewing and then breaking out.

Overnight, a large number of senior city officials and senior police officers were killed.

The number of victims is countless, especially the bodies of police officers are hung at the gate of the police station, and the city radio station has been hacked to broadcast this horrific scene intensively.

The marks of the Spider God Cult left at the scene seemed to make it unnecessary to consider who was the murderer.

……

Whoa!

In the sheriff's office, Sergeant Hardman overturned the desk directly, and the people outside all trembled after hearing this, and passed carefully.

"Are those lunatics out of their minds? How dare he!" He cursed loudly, and immediately dialed a number on the communication.

"Hello?" The lazy voice answering the phone was Lucas.

"What do you mean?"

"See the attached decapitated body, that's what I mean."

"...that was a trivial misunderstanding that could be easily dismissed. You guys are just a bunch of gutter rats, and you caused me a lot of trouble getting rid of those little rats with eyes but I didn't care! And now you Is this how you repay me?!"

"Hmm... Now that I think about it, I don't seem to have said 'thank you' to you?" Lucas said after pondering for a while.

"There's nothing to talk about, is there?"

Facing the problem, Lucas said to himself: "You didn't take the most common route when you went home last night, and you even deliberately concealed your whereabouts. Your response is very fast."

Hardman's forehead overflowed with cold sweat: "You!"

"Well, anyway, your luck will not be so good next time. We have a good cooperation. I will treat you to coffee next time." After finishing speaking, the other side hung up the communication.

Hardman smashed the communicator to the ground.

"Calm down, human." At this moment, a cold mechanical voice came from behind Hardman.

Hardman turned back with a gloomy face, and there was a white sweeping robot.

"He's pissing you off."

"Don't provoke him! I'm already very angry!" Hardman snapped.

"This is not a problem. As long as you do what I say, you will get our help. When the silver-gold union pays the price, we will divide some areas for you, and you can enjoy your subsequent life to the fullest."

"What are you going to do!?" Hardman couldn't help but ask.

"We have to convince our leader, at least, tell him your stupidity first." The indicator light of the sweeping robot glowed red.

(End of this chapter)