Conferred God Reincarnation

Chapter 429 Make a move, make a move

Seeing that Bassoon was in a state of thinking, the man covered with tattoos closed his mouth wisely, kept silent with his head down, and stood aside respectfully.

The room suddenly fell into silence, an oppressive silence.

A few minutes later, Bassong had an idea, raised his head and asked, "Is there anyone from us in the casino?"

The tattooed man knows Bassoon well, and he knows that the "person" mentioned by him does not refer to ordinary people, but practitioners or inheritors.

In Bassong's eyes, only those who have developed spiritual power and extraordinary abilities can be called "human beings".The rest of the people are not human beings at all, they are just a group of small, pitiful and stupid ants.

The tattooed man took a breath, bowed and replied: "We arranged three people to watch the scene in the casino. I tried to get in touch with them just now, but they all failed. I guess, these three people may have encountered misfortune."

"It's not very possible, but it's definitely... Hehe, Luo Yun is taking advantage of our people!" Ba Song snorted with a gloomy face, and then said: "Forget it, you contact those ants in the casino, Tell them to tell Luo Yun that the old man is waiting for his uncle in the manor in the eastern suburbs, and ask him to come and see him."

The tattooed man froze for a moment, then asked cautiously, "Will he go?"

Ba Song said: "There is no need to doubt, he will definitely go. Because the purpose of his coming to Siam is to kill the old man and regain the inheritance of Chinese gods and gods that was robbed by us. Now that there are clues and hope, even if they have doubts and Be vigilant, and will go to the appointment. Moreover, judging from Luo Yun's previous and current performances, he is a very confident and arrogant person. Even if he guesses that there is a trap waiting for him, he will not Back off."

After a pause, Ba Song grinned: "People who are self-confident and arrogant usually die miserably, and Luo Yun is no exception!"

The tattooed man nodded, and couldn't help slandering in his heart: "Confident and arrogant... aren't you the same kind of person. Could it be that you, too, will die a miserable death?" Of course, what he said was absolutely Those who want to rot in their stomachs will never speak out no matter what.Unless, he doesn't want to live anymore!

Respectfully answered "Yes", the tattooed man did not leave in a hurry, because he knew that Bassong hadn't finished speaking, and there must be other orders later.

Sure enough, Bassong then said: "I asked you to contact the commander of the garrison in the capital, have you made contact?"

The tattooed man replied: "We have been contacted. General Abhisit said that the army can be mobilized at any time."

"Very good!" Bassong nodded in satisfaction, and ordered: "You tell Abhisit to immediately deploy an artillery battalion to aim at our manor in the eastern suburbs. As soon as I give an order, he will fire at me. !"

"Isn't their Chinese army nicknamed 'Big Bomber'? Today, I'm going to let these Chinese guys have a taste of Big Bomber! Even under the oblique bombing, it is impossible to be intact! As long as he is injured, his strength will inevitably decline. At that time, killing him is as easy as pie!"

The tattooed man hesitated for a moment, but still raised his doubts: "Master, according to the information we have, people from the Chinese Security Bureau have infiltrated into Siam a long time ago, using various identities to hide in various parts of the capital. The people who mobilized the army The movement is not small, and it is very likely that these people will find out, which will arouse Luo Yun's vigilance and suspicion..."

As he spoke, he observed the changes in Bassoon's expression. Once the other party showed an angry expression or showed signs of that, he would immediately shut up, and then prostrate on the ground begging for forgiveness.But what surprised him was that after he finished all the questioning words, Bassong was still not angry, but showed a strange smile instead.

Bassong chuckled coldly, and said: "Well, let me tell you the truth, I didn't expect the army of ants to be of much use. I just want them to attract the eyes of the mice and distract them." energy. The one I really put my high hopes on is the army that the old man cultivated himself!"

"This army may not be able to kill a master of the Seven Soul Realm, but it is not a big problem to injure him severely! The transfer of ordinary troops can cover up the whereabouts of this army and prevent them from being discovered...Of course, If Luo Yun and his gang of rats didn't even notice the transfer of ordinary troops, or if they found out that they couldn't deal with it, then I wouldn't mind inviting them to watch a gorgeous fireworks show!"

"understood."

The tattooed man responded with a chill in his heart: "Master Basong is said to be a second-generation patriarch... But all his arrangements today are simply thoughtful and cruel! It seems that all his previous performances were all his fault." Pretending... Yes, as the master's only son, he will definitely attract the attention of many people. Many of them are malicious. It is far better than a genius. No wonder before, except for a few confidants around the master, no one knew the specific cultivation level of the young master. But now, the young master has become a master of the Seven Souls Realm, and has become the top group of people in the world today , so you don’t have to hide your real situation anymore. Because no one can threaten him anymore.”

Thinking of this, the tattooed man buried his head lower, and asked respectfully, "Master, do you have any other orders?"

"Get me a car, and get out!" Bassoon waved his hand.

"Yes!" The tattooed man respectfully accepted the order, stooped and exited the room step by step, then straightened up, turned and left.

After the tattooed man left, Bassong turned around and said to the southwest corner of the room: "Master, do you think my arrangement is okay?"

In the corner, a burst of light and shadow flickered.A bhikkhuni wearing a pink cassock appeared in Basong's sight.

This nun is very weird, half of her face is a delicate and beautiful young woman, and the other half is an old woman with wrinkles and age spots.Upon hearing the question, the bhikkhuni first pronounced the name of 'Dahetian' in Sanskrit, then smiled and replied, "Very appropriate, as expected of the son of Master Bacha."

Her appearance was already weird, but when she laughed, she became even more weird and creepy.

A trace of displeasure flashed across Basong's brows, and he snorted lightly, "I am me, and the old man is the old man. Master, don't say such things again in the future."

The bhikkhuni was not angry, and said Mahakala's name again, nodding yes.It's just that there is some sarcasm in the eyes.

Bassong didn't notice it, or he didn't care about it, he just said: "We should also go, and we have to call other head-down masters, black mages, and... control that army!"

"Okay." The bhikkhuni nodded, "I have long heard that Master Bacha has cultivated a very miraculous army, and I have long wanted to see it, and today I finally got my wish!"

"Hehe, believe me, this army will never let you down." Bassong laughed.

Apart from killing Luo Yun, he mobilized this army for another purpose, which was to open the eyes of the mages and head-down masters from other countries in Southeast Asia.It can be regarded as... Liwei!
(End of this chapter)