Love and passion, cutting up the wasteland

"Deputy leader."

When Lu Meng walked out of the dancing skeleton man, the skinned man waiting outside greeted him.

The gang members have been on alert.

And ordinary waiters have long been accustomed to the ways of these swamp gangs.

He nodded, but thought in his heart——

After the actual meeting, the bottom line of these two anti-slavery people was higher than they expected.

As observed at the outset, the design of the shelter here makes it very difficult to force a breakthrough, both from the outside and from the inside.

If you really want to kill the fish, the net will be broken.

The other party can drag them to death inside, but the prerequisite for this is to kill the skeleton boss Kurt first, so it seems that it is not within the scope of the plan.

——Of course, even if the other party really does it.

Whether it will be effective against Lu Meng is anyone’s guess.

In fact, he knew these two people better than he seemed.

Jaeger, the wanted man in the Union City calls him a 'madman'. The main reason is that in the cases that have been recorded, many nobles have been clearly determined to have died at his hands.

Although he is good at sneaking, he still relies on frontal combat to solve problems.

Therefore, the identity is easily exposed.

He was regarded as a heinous criminal who had violated the laws of the United City and committed many crimes, and he was eager to get rid of him as soon as possible.

In comparison, Bo is more low-key.

She is closer to the traditional image of an assassin and a spy. She has assassinated many important officials in the United City and stolen confidential information, but she has never been exposed. The empire officials only know that such an enemy exists, and very little specific information is known. .

Therefore, she was able to show up occasionally.

He was also responsible for recruiting anti-slavery activists and guiding new members.

But no matter who it was, Lu Meng remembered that United City had a common evaluation of them:

"Extremely dangerous".

Being targeted by this combination is terrifying.

If he hadn't seized the opportunity and created the situation he was best at by calculating mentally and unintentionally... If Lu Meng was a noble waiting to be assassinated, there would be no confidence that he would be able to escape.

This was also where the two anti-slavery men felt offended.

After all, the advantage had no chance to be used, so it fell into a pit. If it were to be done again, the result might be very different.

Of course, there are no ifs.

After Lu Meng showed the trophy, he learned that the rumored assassin was himself. How unhappy the other party was before was transformed into an equal degree of surprise.

——Nothing has changed about what he did.

However, once the position is changed, the same thing will be interpreted in a different way - Lu Meng's whole image will immediately turn 180 degrees, which can be said to be quite strange.

After all, the head of a Union City warrior chief is the best way to vote.

However, Lu Meng did not reveal what he knew about them.

The current information is enough for them to digest for a while.

No need for more surprises... or scares?

But no matter what, as the two smugglers showed off their old slave marks and recognized their 'benefactors', telling about their past rescue experiences...the two anti-slavery people were astonished and began to He lowered his guard and gradually confirmed that this was not another conspiracy of the 'Road Leader'.

Lu Meng has transformed from a rising star in the swamp to a humiliating person lurking in the enemy camp.

It is normal for such people to be cautious and eager to find allies.

From this, there is an opportunity for cooperation.

Under the night, the miasma is thick.

The humidity in the air is so high that it seems like water can come out of it, and it seems that Shark Village will usher in another heavy rainstorm.

Lu Meng wiped his face.

So far, all the forces that can be utilized in the entire swamp, from the indigenous people to the external forces, have been utilized.

What is left are factions that cannot be won over no matter what.

Or maybe the interests of both parties are completely incompatible with his current fundamentals, and there is no overlap.

This is the most obvious situation between ourselves and the enemy.

There is only victory or death.

Lu Meng thought that his preparations had been as good as possible, and any extra efforts would be almost empty talk.

"Deputy leader, someone asked me to give this to you."

At this time, a skinner next to him came forward and handed over a wooden block.

Lu Meng took it, weighed it in his hands, and crushed it on the spot.

This seems to be intact, it is a piece of wood cut directly from the trunk, but there is a small layer of insect-eaten holes between the wood, forming a natural interlayer, but it is surrounded by insect wax secreted by some kind of creature, which has the same pattern as the wood. Similar, it is difficult to find if you are not paying attention.

It's a secret message.

Lu Meng didn't shy away from it. He opened it and asked, "Who sent it here?"

The Skinner brings a little boy.

He seemed to be a waiter in a tavern, and he timidly said: "Sir..."

"It's okay." Lu Meng said without looking at him, "I'm talking about the previous one."

"It's been prepared a long time ago," the Skinners laughed. "When the kid was delivering the letter, we noticed someone peeking at him, so we caught them all."

What was brought was a middle-aged man with a sallow complexion. He looked panicked and said: "This, this... I didn't mean it."

"Curiosity can kill people." Lu Meng patted the middle-aged man on the shoulder, making him tremble. "But don't worry, I'm just confirming."

Make sure she is being careful.

From this traditional secret message method of the Water Tribe, Lu Meng also knew who was behind the scenes.

It seems that Miss Yingren went through a lot of troubles in order to deliver this news.

"Take him down." Lu Meng ordered, "But he is a guest, so don't go back for the time being. Stay at our Skinner's station for a few more days and entertain him well."

"After the alliance is over, put it back."

The skinner obeyed orders, but the middle-aged man naturally did not dare to disobey.

He didn't know the inside story, but subconsciously felt that the matter might be important, and he had some speculative thoughts, but he didn't expect to be discovered by the keen guard.

But if you don't come into contact with core secrets, then house arrest is enough.

The little boy who delivered the letter directly also arranged for someone to deal with the aftermath.

Lu Meng opened the secret message again.

The above message is simple, yet crucial.

"Three days later, the Hounds will gather everyone together to reveal the key evidence they have found."

"at the same time."

"Big Green will appear in the Iron Dome."

Lu Meng didn't care at all about the so-called 'key evidence' - no matter how critical it was, how could he be the key?

However, Da Gelin's whereabouts are not unimportant.

Lu Meng believed it.

It was as if he had completed all these preparations during this period. The leader of the hound gang, the future king of the swamp... would definitely accomplish nothing during his disappearance.

And her appearance will also mean the final chapter of the Shark Village Alliance.