"Are you all right?"

"In Zhonghai City, is there really a contact point for your Demon God Cult?"

Xiao Zheng asked with a frown.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Hu nodded and said, "I have never lie. Half a year ago, I did come to Zhonghai City. At that time, I received the above task and asked me to come to Zhonghai City to deliver something."

"It was then that I went to the contact point."

Giving something?

Xiao Zheng raised his eyebrows and asked curiously: "What did you give me at that time? Do you still remember?"

"I don't know, I'm just responsible for running errands." Zhao Hu said with a bitter face, "Although I have a good position among the peripheral members, after all, I'm just an peripheral member."

"How dare I open the things that the sect asked me to deliver?"

"But although I didn't open the package, I'm sure it was a box."

After hearing his words, Xiao Zheng and others couldn't help rolling their eyes.

Zhao Hu said this as if he hadn't said it.

After Xiao Zheng knew that he could no longer get any useful information from his mouth, he spoke, "Okay, don't talk nonsense anymore. Tell me the address of the contact point."

Zhao Hu quickly reported a place name.

The place he mentioned is considered an old city in Zhonghai City, very remote. Almost all the houses there are products of the last century and are old. Unless they are people living there, few outsiders will go to that place.

After Xiao Zheng kept the address silently in his heart, he said to Long Qi and others: "Please take him jail and don't let him die. If the information he gave me is wrong, then wait for me to come back and kill him with your own hands."

"I can guarantee that everything I said is true!" Zhao Hu was immediately scared and his face was bloodless.

Xiao Zheng didn't care about him anymore and left the dungeon.

After leaving the headquarters, he drove away quickly.

An hour and a half later, Xiao Zheng arrived at his destination.

The surrounding scenes and the prosperity of another place in Zhonghai City have completely become two extremes. Low bungalows can be seen everywhere, and there are even some buildings with a sense of age, which makes people feel like they have traveled back more than ten years ago in an instant.

Xiao Zheng parked his car on the side of the road and then walked towards the end of the street.

If Zhao Hu had not lie, the contact point of the Demon God Cult in Zhonghai City was located at the end of this street. It was a store specializing in funeral supplies, and few people usually set foot on it.

This alone can indeed be used as a contact point.

The shop is connected to the residence and is a two-entry yard. The front is specially used for business, and the back is used for living.

Xiao Zheng came to the door of the store and looked inside. He found that there was only an old shopkeeper inside. He was sitting on the rocking chair and swaying, as if he was asleep. Apart from the old shopkeeper, there was no second person.

However, he still turned on his perspective eye to see the innermost scene.

However, what surprised Xiao Zheng and was a little happy was that his perspective function was actually blocked by an invisible layer of force. And this power was very familiar, and he felt it in the black-robed faceless man that day.

"It's OK to be sure!"

"This store is indeed the territory of the Demon God Cult!"

Xiao Zheng withdrew his gaze and then walked into the store without hesitation.

As if he heard the movement at the door, the old shopkeeper slowly opened his eyes, looked up and down at Xiao Zheng, and then asked, "Young man, what do you want to buy?"

"I didn't want to buy anything, I just planned to come in and take a look." Xiao Zheng said with a smile.

Hearing this, the old shopkeeper also smiled, then stood up and said, "Not anyone can come in my store, there are taboos. You are still young, if you don't want to get into trouble, you'd better go back early."

After saying that, he put his hands behind his back and staggered to walk into the counter.

"What if I have to come in? Could you do it? Can you even drive me out?" After Xiao Zheng paused, he asked with a smile, "You are opening the door and doing business, but you don't allow customers to come in. Could it be that you are a black store?"

"Black store? That's not the case. I have been here for more than 30 years and my reputation is still very good." The old shopkeeper said with a smile, "But sometimes, customers still have to treat differently."

"Young man, if you don't leave, it will be too late."

Xiao Zheng seemed to have not heard the warning in his words, and he came to the side and sat down, then smiled and said, "I have a weird temper. I just want to do what others don't let me do."

"Not to mention it, old man, it's quite comfortable to sit on your chair."

The old shopkeeper smiled, and then a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the shop door was closed directly, completely isolated the eyes of outsiders.

Xiao Zheng was indifferent, and even smiled on his face: "Good means, it is indeed easier to do things when you close the door. I wonder what status do you have in the Demon God Cult?"

"These have nothing to do with you. If you insist on seeking death, you can't blame me." The old shopkeeper seemed to have changed his body, and his aura was very domineering, not like an old man over the age of seventy.

He only took one step and rushed from behind the counter to Xiao Zheng.

Then he punched and headed straight to Xiao Zheng’s vital point!

Seeing this, Xiao Zheng's eyes flashed with pity, and then he didn't see any special movements. It was as if he stretched out his hand casually, and he easily grabbed the old shopkeeper's wrist.

"How is this possible!"

The old shopkeeper was shocked.

He never expected that Xiao Zheng would be so strong!

However, the old shopkeeper was obviously experienced in many battles. Even though one hand had fallen into Xiao Zheng's control, he still did not give up and quickly changed his move. At some point, a poison needle after poisoning appeared on his left hand, and suddenly stabbed towards Xiao Zheng's temple!

"If I were you, I would never resist and struggle anymore."

Xiao Zheng didn't even look at his attack, and then raised his hand and slapped it out.

The old shopkeeper screamed and was slapped away by him!

Bang!

The old shopkeeper's body hit the wall!

Fortunately, this is a cement wall, otherwise, the wall would have collapsed!

The old shopkeeper fell to the ground, his body trembling constantly due to severe pain. He was like a cooked prawn, his body curled up into a ball, and his face was very painful.

"Tell me, your identity."

Xiao Zheng asked with a high voice.

In his words, there was a hint of domineering and fierceness that could not be disobeyed!
Chapter completed!