Infinity from the giant

You can search for "Unlimited Search Novels from Giants (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!"Don't wait for me, you go back to the company first." Rehn said when he arrived at the destination.

He put away the books, opened the curtain, and jumped out of the car.

Garcia in the carriage said a little tiredly, "Okay, boss."

It was early in the morning when we arrived in Dilamo, and the streets were deserted under the bright moon.

Watching Garcia drive the carriage away, Rennes put his hands in his pockets, turned his head and walked into the cheating apartment.

He came to the basement floor with ease, pushed the door and entered the brightly lit mission hall.

The landlady Elena, wearing a floral dress with a cigarette in her mouth, was sitting on a mahogany chair with a pile of documents in her hand and was looking through it.

"Ryan, it's so late, what's the matter? I declare in advance that this point is no longer a girl."

Looking up at him, Elena said hello with a move of her lips.

"The girl can't call, but the business can still be done, and it is more profitable than the flesh business, and it has been delivered to the door." Renn smiled faintly.

He didn't hesitate, took out a few pieces of paper from his jacket pocket, handed it to Elena, and explained: "The drug lord Matt is a member of The Night Clown. These are some of his contacts and a suspected stronghold. Location information, I'm tonight..."

Rehn spoke quickly and explained the ins and outs of the matter. He must hurry up, otherwise the news would be worthless.

After hearing this, Elena licked her lips subconsciously, a glimmer of excitement flashed in her eyes, and immediately stood up from the chair.

Following Elena's movements, her hair was windless and automatically, and her thick palms turned gray, and she squeezed it hard.

Boom-

A wave of air was set off, and the rich bloody aura spread, and gray lights wandered in the air like a fish, and finally gathered on her palm.

Rehn narrowed his eyes. Although his appearance was not good, the master of fighting with the nickname "Break Ape" was much better than Marcelo.

Elena raised her fuzzy blue-gray wrists, and the sight there was distorted for a while. She stared at Renn and said: "Are you just selling news? Are you not getting involved?"

The dark night clown is an underground organization that runs profiteering gray businesses and is a real fat sheep.

"I don't have time now. The intelligence fee can be cheaper, but I ask for it to be divided afterwards." Rennes pondered for a while.

It is not easy to chase the clown of the dark night. This organization is very strong, and there are too many interests involved in secret, and there must be many master-level experts.

Matt is just responsible for selling drugs and is not at the core of the organization. He can manage such a wide network of contacts and pool the resources for promotion to the fourth level. It is not difficult to imagine how strong the people who master the supply channels will be.

Even if he blended in, it didn't help much, but for the Demon Hunter Association, the Night Clown was still just a fat sheep.

Slightly surprised, Elena nodded and said: "No problem, follow the rules, provided that there is something to be gained.

Time is running out. I now need to gather people to work with the 7th inning. We will talk about compensation later."

After that, she walked to a counter, pressed her palm on a white metal ball, and a layer of invisible ripples spread.

Half a minute later, a rush of footsteps came from the corridor. Obviously, many people gathered outside.

"Cooperate with the 7th inning? I thought the association would act alone." Rehn said in surprise.

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Elena locked all the counters, extinguished the chandelier, pressed her finger on a wall, and a stream of gray light poured into the wall.

The white light lit up, and a lotus-shaped array pattern appeared on the ceiling, slowly rotating.

Elena beckoned to signal Renn to go out with her, and the mission hall would be temporarily closed.

The two walked out together, and she explained: "Don't underestimate the clown of the dark night, except for the members of the organization, there must be saints and many big figures behind this organization.

They may not end up personally, but they definitely support some people and make huge profits for them."

Ren suddenly felt like he had pushed Sieg to the front of the stage, but the big figures were even harder to see.

Even if their agents are wiped out, they will not jump out, but will only support one more. As long as they are concealed enough, no one knows the true identities of those big people.

Perhaps some great nobles are one of them, and in the eyes of the world, they may still have a magnificent image.

"However, those agents are not easy to deal with. In addition to them, there are also some heroes who do this business because of various problems.

Matt is dead, and may have been stunned. If you want to follow the trail, it will be much more convenient to have the 7th game."Elena added.

Wren pondered for a while, and he felt that Matt was not someone's agent, he was doing this for himself.

If this is the case, Brambles Security Company is lucky, at least not to offend a real big man, after all, it is not easy to foster an agent.

Although he is not afraid of offending him, it is good to be less troublesome.

The two left the mission hall. On both sides of the corridor, dozens of extraordinary men in black windbreakers were already standing.

They are all meticulously inspecting the equipment and standing by at any time. I have to say that the association is very efficient.

30 second-tier [white hunters], 20 third-tier [black hunters], and two [master hunters]. Of course, not all of them are true hunters.

Rehn sensed that there were at least ten extraordinary professions among this group of people, who could cooperate in various ways and had various tactics.

Shooters, wizards, tanks, junglers... The location is complete, this is a hunting team living in the cheating apartment.

Everyone looked at Renn, such a young master-level powerhouse is still rare, but no one knows him, and the new Renn of the association is also watching them.

A faint bloody atmosphere filled the air, which was different from the two new teams under Randy. This level of evil spirit should be the old organization of the association.

This was the first time Rennes felt the foundation of the association. This group of people must have experienced many battles and cooperated with each other tacitly.

This is just a three-star squad. It is said that those five-star squads can hunt and kill the saints, which is how terrible it is.

"This is the Samsung stab team. This organization has a history of more than 500 years and is currently based in Dilamo." Elena introduced with a smile.

Ren nodded and stared at a thin-faced man who was wiping a force gun with a cyan exterior paint.

"Young master, hello. I am the deputy captain of the blood stab team, Matthew Anderson." Feeling Ren's gaze, he took the initiative to say hello.

"I'm Ren Ackerman, hello, Master Anderson." Ren said with a smile.

The opponent is the [Space-locking Gunner], whose strength is probably at the beginning of Tier 4, with a masterpiece-level force gun in his hand.

This could not help but remind him of an "old friend".