Tianyang took two materials and turned around. In an alley, he started the fog ghost amulet and left a cloak and mask. He sneaked into the ground to monitor the shop of Ms. Shadow.
Red chimney
The red chimney in the attic on the top floor is in charge, and Lan Meng is standing by the window overlooking the bottom ash market.
With that little golden pipe in one hand, smoking.
When the footsteps rang, there came a girl with a mole between her eyebrows. "Miss Lanmeng Hunger Ball, Mr. Bidou asks for an audience."
"invite him."
Smoke pipe, dream turned around and looked dignified.
A moment later, she met Bi Dou and Bi Tou’s three confidants, namely clown, lady and fat.
Lan Meng nodded. "Good evening, Mr. Bidou. I didn’t expect us to meet in this situation."
Pale as at the end of a long illness, Bi Dou sighed, "Yeah, if it weren’t for the shadow, our two families probably wouldn’t have come together."
"The shadows have completed the initial blockade and they occupy most of the commanding heights. Once they fight, you and I will be in a very unfavorable situation."
Lan Meng vomited a smoke turn. "I wonder if you have a good opinion on this matter?"
Bidou has an extra gold coin. This gold casting coin is turning with his fingers. "Tonight, the market will probably end before the meeting. If my prediction is correct, there will be action in the shadow at the latest two hours after one hour."
"If I am the commander of this operation, then I will prepare an elemental heart to deal a fatal blow to the other side."
"Now our advantage is that since we received the news that Shadow wants to’ clear the field’, you and I have been tight and have shown some small frictions from time to time."
"The shadow should not know the truth. We are already prepared. We can use this to give the shadow a little surprise."
"Now I have a secret reconnaissance in the gray city. If the shadow has an element squad, it must have been arranged in the city."
"Once I found out that my idea was to take the initiative to attack first and disrupt their situation."
Lan Meng nodded. "I quite agree with Mr. Bidou’s ideas and practices, but there is one thing to pay attention to. The shadow is that Qingtianbao has organized them to operate earlier than you, me and both of us."
"So far, I don’t know how deep their background is, but one thing I’m sure it’s not easy to find that team that may be somewhere."
"We have to make bad plans, so I want to know what your combat power configuration is this time?"
Bidou said, "Well, tonight we need to cooperate with each other to repel the shadow. Why don’t you and I tell each other frankly and tell us the configuration of our combat power?"
Lan Meng readily promised "no problem"
She lamented, "It’s a pity that we can’t contact Mr. Death, and even if we do, Mr. Death may not be willing to accept our entrustment, otherwise it will be even more headache tonight if Mr. Death joins the shadow."
"The shadow clearing was revealed by Mr. Death, so Mr. Death will not be on the same side as the shadow, which is already great news for us."
Bidou shook his head and said, "Don’t get too much hope for it, and if we need Mr. Death, we can fight against the shadow."
"even if it can repel the shadows, we will be shorter in appearance in the eyes of outsiders."
Blue dream wry smile "it’s a hindrance. It’s just that we need to unite to fight against the shadow. It’s already short. Forget it. Our power tonight is like this …"
When the Red Chimney and the Hunger Ball were in charge of discussing the joint affairs, Bidou sent people to secretly act in the gray city.
These people disguised themselves and looked like guests in the gray city. They shuttled in and out of those shops and stalls in the city or bought or asked for prices. Some people quarreled with their bosses about the price.
At the same time, Tianyang, who was lurking in the city, found that the shop where Ms. Shadow worked was closed.
The disguised clerk of Nuojin invited the guests out of the store, then closed the doors and windows and put them on the shelves outside the store.
And the shadow lady in the shop picked a window to reveal a gap.
You can see the building with the red chimney when you look out.
"Ready to act"
"Three people in rank joined hands to cast’ sudden inflammation’ on the red chimney, and rank 4 released’ withering’ on the hunger ball."
"You can start to prepare another Nobuki and take out that thing that can block the breath."
Ms. Shadow ordered the team to prepare in groups.
Nuojin took out a box and gave it to the shadow lady, who put her hand in the box and injected it into Xingyun slightly. When she hit it again, a light mist floated from the box.
Their breath is filled with the fog spreading around the shop department, and the outside world has already noticed it.
This is the first thing that people feel outside Tianyang.
In the blink of an eye, everyone in that shop seems to have disappeared. If it weren’t for the fate of the silk thread, the goal would have been transferred.
At this time, there was an outcry in the street outside the shop …
Chapter 66 Slip to bad luck
Conflict is a very visible phenomenon in this gray city.
There are too many reasons for conflict in the grey market.
It’s not uncommon for a word to be inconsistent and a knife to splash blood on the long street.
Seeing a conflict, Tianyang was in a calm mood, and now he is more concerned about what happened in the shop.
Ms. Shadow suddenly covered up her breath. There must be something planned. This shattered glass thing is easy to attract attention
Yeah, there’s a former
You have to know the shadow before, Ms. Shadow. That’s it
Otherwise, the crowds in the gray city are messy and the smell is mixed. Who would know that there is a big boss in the shop?
however
The conflict seems to be getting worse.
And it is spreading to this side.
Shout-
In the stormy wind, Tianyang saw someone fly over and fell in front of the shop.
"You are so unreasonable."
The victim climbed up, his mask fell off, revealing a messy hair. He was a man with normal facial features but ordinary looks.
"Richard? Your red ghost uncle is the greatest truth! "
A domineering stereo came up from the street, and a big man with a slightly red skin and red hair. No wonder he called himself a red ghost.
"I just touched you and apologized. Is it necessary to hold on?" The man with loose hair seems to be a little scared. The man who claims to be a red ghost is stepping back.