The living room suddenly felt like falling from an ice cave.

When Ji Qianming said about having fun, the masked man naturally knew what it meant. Most of the time he found a poor worm and was tortured and dismembered by him, but his next sentence was a nude provocation.

The masked man stared at Ji Qianming tightly and sneered, "No. 2...Don't forget that you have not become a special envoy yet. What qualifications are you to talk to me like this?"

Ji Qianming turned his head and looked at him quietly. The next moment, the fourth-level aura suddenly appeared.

Although he could not see the expression of the masked man, Ji Qianming could clearly feel that his face changed.

"You... are in the fourth level?" He gritted his teeth and said in disbelief.

Ji Qianming didn't speak. Under the pale light, the face on the black mask seemed to show a funny smile, as if mocking him.

"Even if you reach the fourth level, you are not a special envoy, don't be too proud." The masked man snorted coldly, but his voice was obviously a little lacking in confidence.

He has long heard of the title of this evil type No. 2. It is said that his Ye Wen is an extremely rare and extremely high-risk Ye Wen, and his personality is cruel and cold, and he will retaliate with vengeance. Now that he has reached the fourth level, the masked man is immediately timid.

According to the rules of the Shangxiehuihui, after reaching the fourth level, the evil seed has the qualification to become a special envoy. As long as any of the four current special envoys dies, he can become the next special envoy.

Ji Qianming's current status is under the special envoy and above the core members.

Xiyin, who had fought with Ji Qianming and the others, was at this stage.

Ji Qianming ignored his intentions, sat for a while, stood up from the sofa, "Ku Zhu, I applied to become a special envoy after I went back this time. During this process, I don't want the headquarters to know about me having fun, so... do you understand what I mean?"

Ji Qianming looked down at the masked man from the perspective of a high-ranking person, and said in an unquestionable tone without any concealing the murderous intent in his eyes.

The masked man swallowed secretly and nodded slightly.

Ji Qianming turned around and walked straight to a bedroom. His figure disappeared into the darkness. The masked man breathed a sigh of relief. The pressure on him was too great just now. Before he knew it, his back was soaked and his body was a little weak.

Evil seeds, they are all monsters!

Go back to the room, lock the door, and open the void to isolate perception.

A series of movements were completed in one go. Ji Qianming took off his mask and breathed a long sigh of relief. His hands hidden under the black clothes were already covered in sweat.

"Tsk... it's really hard to be an undercover agent."

He smiled bitterly and shook his head. Although he had all the memories of the evil seed, he was not an evil seed after all. It was a huge challenge for him to perfectly imitate that temperament.

From his memory, I learned that this is a safe house of Shangxiehuihui. The mission of the evil race is to kill a core member with a strange mind. After the mission was completed, Gou Chen was captured alive by Gou Chen because he was exposed. Fortunately, the entire operation was silent. Shangxiehuihui itself did not know about this, but thought he had delayed the time of handing over the task.

Just now, Ji Qianming threatened the masked man to press this matter not to report it. This saved him some verbal talk and saved him a lot of trouble for his undercover career.

After briefly organizing several rules for "Actors' Self-cultivation" and confirming their short-term goals, Ji Qianming started meditating and practicing.

The next day, Ji Qianming got up early and came to the living room.

Although it was already morning, since it was underground, there was no difference between day and night. When Ji Qianming came to the living room, he found that the masked man was still there, and he couldn't help but wonder if he didn't sleep all night last night.

Alas, it was all Gou Chen's Heavenly Eye that caused trouble. Ji Qianming thought to himself.

Gou Chen's sky eye directly forced an ancient evil abilities into a mouse underground, and could only walk through the dark side of this world. He had to wear a mask wherever he went to prevent his true identity from being recognized.

"Kuzhu, give me the location of the headquarters." Ji Qianming walked straight to Kuzhu and said coldly.

Kuzhu slowly got up from the sofa, took out a black pill from a small black box and handed it to Ji Qianming.

“Eat it.”

Ji Qianming took the pill and fell into silence.

From the memory of the evil race, he knew that the headquarters location of the Shangxiehuihui is a high-level secret in the organization, and ordinary core members cannot know it at all. Only by breaking through to the fourth level can they be qualified to go to the headquarters.

In order to prevent secret leakage, Shangxiehuihui has a strange pill that can block people's memory. The user can only recall the location of Shangxiehuihui in his mind, and cannot express it through any means such as words, hints, writing and painting. When encountering external forces forcibly snooping into memory, the user will die directly.

It should be said that it is worthy of being the oldest evil organization... It is completely invisible.

He held the small pill and looked at Kuzhu with his own light. He saw that the other party was staring at him without even blinking his eyes. He must witness Ji Qianming swallowing it with his own eyes.

The corners of Ji Qianming's mouth under the mask raised slightly. For others, in this case, they can only choose to take pills with their teeth, but Ji Qianming is different. He, who owns "The Joker", is best at fooling.

Under the gaze of Kuzhu, Ji Qianming slowly lifted a corner of the mask, put the pills in his mouth in front of him, took them, swallowed them, and when he opened his mouth again, there was nothing left.

Ku Zhu then breathed a sigh of relief, "The address is on the second floor of the secret compartment. Let's go and see it yourself. I can only remember it and cannot take it away."

Ji Qianming walked to the secret wall, fumbled in it for a while, took out a dilapidated map, secretly wrote it down completely with the mirror pupil, and put it back to its original place.

Half a minute later, Ji Qianming walked out of the shabby watch repair shop, looked back, the corner of his mouth under the mask raised slightly, and his palm flipped, a small black pill appeared in his palm, and the next moment he pinched it into powder and dissipated in the air.

He looked around and then walked into the glass of a store, flashing and disappeared from the spot.

After a long time, Ji Qianming finally arrived in a remote suburb. In front of him was a bare mountain. The peaks were located between the mountains, neither high nor short, and ordinary. They were the kind of ordinary mountain that even locals would not remember which one they were.

Ji Qianming, who was standing in front of the mountain, knew very well that this was the headquarters of the Shangxie Society.
Chapter completed!