Abandoned camp.

Outside a tent that acts as a lounge, countless fierce soldiers holding weapons stood outside the tent, staring vigilantly at the guys around who were protruding their heads here.

In the tent, there was a smoky smoke. The smoke from the psychedelic grass has reached a point that affects the sight. Even the old smoke gun that has been smoking psychedelic grass for many years will feel the eye-catching.

However, the big guys around the table didn't feel anything at all. They kept smoking one after another. In the ashtray in front of them, cigarette butts were stacked up one after another, and they were almost full.

"...Scar, can't your information be kept alive!?" A creature with a long mane standing on the back of his neck and two fangs exposed on the corner of his mouth looked at the scar with malicious intentions, "Didn't you understand that it was discovered by the Roushan?"

"Hmph." Scarface snorted coldly, too lazy to speak.

"No, Hunting Mane, Scar's information is true, with video evidence, plus the things on the Norman car, there will be no mistakes." said a human with a black beard on his chin.

"Yes, I have seen the video, and I can testify." Lao Luo also nodded, "Scar did a very good job in the first step. At least we can all gather here, sit in the tent comfortably instead of running around like a pig in the wind and snow... This is all the credit of Scar."

"If I hear the word 'pig' again, I will eat you! You black-skinned orangutan!!"

The dark-skinned Lao Luo didn't say anything when he heard this, he took out his pistol and pointed it at the Hunting Mane and was about to shoot.

"Don't." Scarface grabbed Lao Luo's hand, "The information has been reported, and we have no choice but to not move on the Roushan."

"It's strange... The mission targets have clearly appeared, and even Norman from the same clan are dead, why is he still indifferent?" The bearded man quickly opened up the topic.

"Only one of the ghosts know." Lao Luo spat in the direction of the hunting mane.

"...Why, find someone to try it?" Scarface suddenly sat upright and said seriously.

"Who is going? You go? Anyway, my people won't go! Humph!" Hunting mane sniffed and made an unpleasant snoring.

"You don't have to worry about it, so there will naturally be someone going." Scarface continued with a mysterious smile, "The problem now is... have people identified it?"

"Of course." The bearded man nodded.

"How many people don't do it with us?" Scarface hasn't returned to the camp for a long time, so he cares about this issue very much.

"The problem now is...we agree to whoever follows us, hum..." Hunting raised his eyebrows proudly, and the sound of pigs continued to make in his throat.

"No matter who you kick out... but I warn you, it's better not to go too far. It's no good for anyone to mess it up." Scarface finally warned them, then stood up and waved to the corner.

The thin monkey squatting in the corner of the wall, the one-eyed dragon and the driver stood up and followed Scarface out of the tent.

"Hmph, I like this guy Scar." Hunter smiled with unknown meaning.

"Dead Pig Head..." Lao Luo muttered, stood up and chased Scar and left the tent.

In the end, there were only two big bearded man and Hunting Mane left in the tent. The big bearded man's expression immediately changed. He approached Hunting Mane with great sincerity and said, "Sir, you are still visionary. After taking Scar, this kid saved us a lot of effort."

"I like that boy..." Hunting Mane repeated his point of view with unknown meaning.

on the other hand.

After Lao Luo left the tent, he took his people to catch up with Scar.

"Why are you coming out?" Scar said strangely.

"Why am I still staying in there? They are wearing pairs of pants, so staying there is also anger." Lao Luo said angrily.

"Okay, okay, don't be angry." Scar said with a smile, "Let's go, I'll take you out."

"Where to go?" Lao Luo was stunned, a little curious.

"Go to find volunteers." Scar once again showed a mysterious smile and walked towards the central tent with the curious Lao Luo.

"Hey hey hey... what you are talking about is...green hair!" Lao Luo showed a little cowardice on his face.

"What? Are you scared?" Scarface patted Lao Luo on the shoulder, "It's okay, Norman is dead, Hunting Mane is standing by our side again, Roshan doesn't care... Do you think Roshan will support Green Hair?"

"No, no." Lao Luo shook his head, "Rushan will not support anyone."

"That's over."

As he said that, Scarface lifted the curtain and entered the large central tent.

Several staff members were busy here, and Green Hair also lowered their heads and kept paddling around in the air with their hands, as if they were very busy with work.

About half a minute later, Green Hair then raised her head. When she saw that it was Scar and Lao Luo, she waved her hand casually: "Go back, there is no task for you, so you can't find logistics for problems, Keen or meddle in entertainment problems... Are there any other problems?"

"I have a question to ask for advice." Scarface said with a smile.

"The request is rejected, now, get out immediately! I'll be delayed for another minute..." Green hair waved his hand impatiently, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Scarface.

"...what do you do? Looking for Norman? Sorry, he is dead. At this time... the body has turned into fish poop." Scar spread his hands, as if he was helpless. "Sorry to disturb you from work, but there is something that you must do in person."

"..." Green hair stopped the work in her hand, glanced back and forth between the gun aimed at Scar and Scar's hands for a few times, and nodded recognizantly: "What's the matter? I'll try to satisfy you."

"Did you hand in the information we brought back?" Scar tilted his mouth and signaled the direction of the iron room.

"I submitted it, and I sent it to the mailbox of the iron room and the personal terminal of the Roushan Lord." Green hair replied.

Scar asked very directly, and Green Hair also answered straightforwardly, "So do you think... why is there no movement in Lord Roshan?"

"I don't know, but the things and tasks have been delivered. All we can do now is wait for the Roshan University to choose a time he likes to set off." Green Hair said calmly.

"Sorry, we can't wait - you know, Lord Roshan rarely looks at personal terminals, so please, bring the information and send it again, thank you."

Speaking of this, Scar's speech speed became slower and slower, and coupled with the black muzzle aimed at the green hair in his hand, the threatening meaning was obvious.

"…Hunting Mane made you come?" Green Hair said calmly.

"Haha... guess?" Scarface said with a smile.

"Okay." Green-haired stood up, comforted the other colleagues in the tent with their eyes, picked up the paper document used as archives, and came down at the gun of the scarface to the door of the iron room.

"Hit..." Green hair took a deep breath, looked at Dao Scar expressionlessly, then pushed the door and walked in.
Chapter completed!