Send two updates in a row! Congratulations to everyone on the Year of the Monkey and Happy New Year! Don’t forget to vote for the old pig and give rewards. Hehe, if you still want to buy the God-level villain undeleted version, please join the protagonist Hunter Reader Group 201, 325, 407, and give discounts. Li Meilin smiled and said, “We can’t do big things, so we can only check for omissions from these subtleties. I have prepared one more for you, and used up all the reputation of the white-Dao, and I won’t go back easily anyway.”

Yanran shouted: "Mom, you are too biased. You actually prepared two for him? I want to ask for one more, you said you don't have money, what's going on?"

Li Meilin suddenly blushed: "Damn girl, no one will sell you as a mute if you don't speak!"

The mother and daughter are having a fight.

Lin Qing took it to see it.

These two human skin masks are worthy of being made by skilled craftsmen in the martial arts world. They have no pretentious feeling at all. Whether they touch or wear them, they all feel integrated with their skin. One is the sloppy middle-aged beggar man, while the other looks white and pure and gentle.

Lin Qing stared at the gentle human skin mask for a long time, and suddenly burst into laughter.

"What's wrong with this mask?"

Li Meilin thought there was something wrong.

Lin Qing was overjoyed and smiled and said, "Look, does this mask look like a person?"

Li Meilin looked closely and suddenly realized, "You said that, I feel a bit like that perverted surgeon! But it's a little white."

"It's not just like it, it's just like it!" Yanran added: "It's easy to do if it's white. Just add a little color and it can be adjusted exactly like the murderer! I can do it."

Lin Qing smiled and said, "God really wants to help me and send you down. Haha!"

Li Meilin keenly heard the implication and said in surprise: "What did you say?"

Lin Qing told Li Meilin and her daughter about her plan.

Li Meilin's face turned pale: "Is this too dangerous? We have clearly gotten rid of the Hong Gang's control. We can stay safe and steadily and develop slowly. Why do we need to take such a big risk to disguise a red flower double-stick killer? Besides, you just speculate that Marshal Peng had never seen a surgeon that day. What if it is not? What should I do if someone is targeted?"

Lin Qing nodded: "I admit what you said makes sense. But!"

He said in a deep voice: "In this space, the survival of the weak is the only axiom. There is no such thing as being alone. The difference is that big fish eat small fish, fast fish eat slow fish, fast hands have, slow hands have, slow hands have. We have late entering the space, and now we have formed a situation similar to the separatist rule of the princes and gang melee. If we do not take some extraordinary measures to accelerate development, we will be forced into a desperate situation again by others! Have you ever thought about the days of dying up?"

Li Meilin and Yanran looked at each other and shook their heads sadly.

It's just a world, they have suffered enough.

If it weren't for Lin Qing's care, where their mother and daughter would be left now, it would be unimaginable.

Lin Qingzhan smiled and said, "I promise you to do it with caution. Don't worry."

He said this, and the mother and daughter who had developed the habit of trusting Lin Qing was forced to nod.

But from Li Meilin's beautiful eyes, you can still see a deep worry.

Lin Qing smiled and continued to walk forward.

Since the three of them have new identities, they naturally need to have new residences.

Lin Qing and the two agreed on the meeting location and contact information, and separated before entering the city gate.

From now on, Lin Qing must be very careful if he wants to disguise himself as the Hong Gang's red flower killer. The Hong Gang is well organized and even has a complete set of incisions to speak. If others see him being with two strange women, it will cause great annoyance to Lin Qing and the other two.

Lin Qing walked to a secluded fork in the road. When he walked out, he had transformed himself into a similar shape to a surgeon. He also found a space to exchange for glasses that were exactly the same as the surgeon. After putting them on, others could not tell them.

Coincidentally, Lin Qing's height and size are similar to that of the surgeon.

With his outfit, Lin Qing's confidence should not be seen through.

He walked calmly and entered the city gate.

It was indeed not as Li Meilin expected.

There are really people guarding this city gate that is hundreds of feet high.

Five guys in standard leather armor were standing rudely at the city gate, checking every adventurer who returned from the maze and entered the city.

Judging from their words, these guys are from the Nanshan Brotherhood.

Lin Qing walked over with a swagger. The gap between his image and the wanted order was too big, and he was not even investigated.

Lin Qing walked straight through the still messy street and headed towards the hotel in the center of Nancheng.

This hotel, with the sign "Westin Hotel", is a four-story hotel. It is the tallest building in the shelter. Moreover, the decoration here is very luxurious, and there are even bars and waiters, which should be built according to the standards of a six-star hotel in modern society.

Although it seems to be inadequate everywhere, it undoubtedly forms a sharp urban-rural contrast compared to the surrounding low houses.

Lin Qing walked in steadily, looking for a black telephone booth.

He found it.

This is an extremely ordinary telephone booth. In this space, there seem to be central generators and local power generation devices to provide electricity to the city, and of course they can only cover the richest 20% of adventurers' needs. Due to the inability to form a scale effect, diesel recharge is very difficult and electricity bills are very expensive. Telephones exist. They only use them when they need it most.

Lin Qing took a deep breath and approached the phone booth.

The door of the telephone booth cannot be opened.

There is a special mark on the door that seems to be able to insert something.

Lin Qing took out the Hong Bang's red double stick seal and gently placed it on the groove of the door of the telephone booth.

There was only a crisp sound that heard, and the seal was perfectly embedded in the groove and quickly sank.

The door made a crisp sound and slowly opened.

Lin Qing didn't raise his head, and as if he had come here countless times, he opened the door and entered the telephone booth with great knowledge.

He could feel that someone was secretly monitoring his every move.

Sure enough, what the hook said was not enough to accept.

Lin Qing could even feel that the direction of this gaze should be a certain window in the hotel above, or even multiple windows.

As a well-organized gang, how could the Hong Gang's Red Flower Double Stick Killer not conduct strict monitoring of this secret location?

Lin Qing cursed in his heart that the information from this hook through despicable channels was indeed unreliable. He was very glad that he adopted Li Meilin's suggestion and made a statement about his figure and appearance.

If he disguises, he will not be easily seen through. Otherwise, he will be able to escape now.

However, next, the key is.

In the telephone booth, there is a telephone and a machine similar to a vending machine, with large throughput notches on it, which can be placed and removed.

Lin Qing picked up the phone.

A beep sound rang.

1 second, 3 seconds, 5 seconds, 10 seconds.

Lin Qing seemed to feel that a century had passed.

Finally, a voice changed by a voice changer sounded across the phone: "You are late to come back. Doctor."

Lin Qing held his mind tightly, snorted coldly, and cursed: "Shits, herringbone! Hearing the shit! The mess! The red sticks lost their wind, five of them died in the "twelve bottoms", only I and the Sijiu fled back."

The breathing over there seemed to be a little more rapid, and the voice became gloomy: "Is it a mistake? Why did it happen?"

"The information is terrible." Lin Qing gasped, looking bitter and revenge: "The six major sects still siege to attack Guangmingding, but they failed to change the general trend. The brothers failed."

This is a continuation of confessions and words between Lin Qing and kg, and only they know the real trend of the plot. No one can tell the truth, but they can't find out the truth.

There was a terrible silence over there.

Finally, a heart-wrenching voice sounded: "You know the consequences of failure..."

Lin Qing interrupted without asking him to finish speaking.

He wanted to promote and suppress the opponent's expectations first, and then he took out his killer weapon!

"Fortunately, I'm here." Lin Qinglu sneered sneer: "The red flower sticks are not bad!"

The opposite side heard a god-like turn and said in a cold voice: "You got the map?"

"Yeah!" Lin Qing said in a deep voice: "Here!"

He took out the [Guangmingding Secret Pass] map from his arms.

The breathing over there suddenly became heavy.

"Quick! Hand in!"

From below the vending machine, a transparent plastic drawer pops up.

From the performance of this Marshal Tianpeng who held the weight and single line to contact the red flower and double stick, Lin Qing knew more clearly in his heart the weight of the hidden location map of the world.

He couldn't help but breathe rapidly.

You know, he has three such maps in his arms!

If all of them can be fulfilled, how much benefit will he gain?

Lin Qing put the useless map of the "Guangmingding Secret Pass" into a plastic drawer that had already completed the task.

The drawer closed immediately.

It took a minute to hear the sound from the other side of the phone.

"very good!"

As if to emphasize the tone, the other side said twice again: "Very good! Very good!"

Lin Qing could hear that the extremely cunning Marshal Tianpeng was irrepressible with excitement.

Perhaps he noticed his loss of composure, Marshal Tianpeng calmed down for a while before saying, "Tell me how I got it? The detailed process."

Lin had already thought of the words in the morning, and added some of the stories to the point of being true and false, and told him the origin of the map. In fact, he told him how to get the process of the Guangmingding Secret Pass map one by one.

Since this book is a fact, it is clearly stated in detail, clearly organized, and has a nose and eyes, Marshal Tianpeng has no doubts.
Chapter completed!