In the secret room on the third floor of the Holy Light Trading Stadium, several snow-white bodies were placed across the wall, and the fragrance was intoxicating.

The four of them lay lazily on the golden lion throne, with all their bones loose.

Just then, a knock came from outside the door.

Edward Yogma licked his dry lips, and the first one slowly sat up and said in a deep voice:

"It's time to guess riddles again. Let's guess together, what news did this guy bring?"

"It must be that there is news about the batch of goods that were robbed last time!" Tianci said loudly.

"It should be news from Helan Club." A man in a black dress said gloomy.

Buckling was drunk and indifferent to guessing riddles with Yogma, shouting to the door:

"Come in!"

The person outside the door walked in quickly when he heard the sound, looked at the four people in the room, and said in a low voice:

"Two bosses, the little one just found out the news. I have figured out the background of the boy who came over to take pictures of the golden poker gun a while ago!"

"Oh? Who is that boy?" asked Buckling.

"Boss, that kid turned out to be a member of the Wenbula family. What is his real name yet is unknown, and he may not be named Jack. After this kid walked out of us, he returned to the shallow-shen trading ground of the Wenbula family. And shortly after he returned, something big happened there!"

Looking at the boy's mysterious expression, Bulling picked up the blue veins on his face, and he wanted to kick him out.

Since Yogma joined the Holy Light Trading Stadium, Breaklin has listened to this guy telling three or five crappy riddles almost every day. It is very difficult to talk to him, and he always likes to play puzzles with you.

So now, whenever Bucklin sees others being stuck, he wants to strangle him to death.

"Don't be stupid here, please tell me if you have anything!" Bullin shouted.

There was a hint of undetectable contempt at the corner of Yogma's mouth.

The boy who came in was drunk by Brelin and said quickly:

"Boss, according to our spy response, it is said that Bahu of Helan Club went to the Qianshen Trading Stadium to cause trouble. After the boy returned, he fought against Bahu and his subordinates. It seemed that he had killed Bahu directly, but... this was nothing. The boy actually killed Bahu and put it in a coffin, and then ordered Bahu's subordinates to dance back to the Helan trading Stadium with the coffin, which made the old monk so angry that he directly ordered Jason to take fifty brothers from Helan Club to settle the score with the boy!"

This series of information made Bucklin's head a little unable to keep up. He digested it for a while before he said in horror:

"Ha? That kid actually attacked Helan Club? Don't he know that Helan Club is the backer of the Qianshen trading ground?"

"That kid probably knows it. Judging from his appearance, he is very familiar with the dark car. He seems to call the dark car second brother!"

Buckling frowned and pondered, but the black dress said with a grim smile:

"Second brother... Hehehe, there is such a good thing. I think that kid is probably a master sent by the Wenbula family to deal with Helan Club. Helan Club has been squeezing the Qianshen trading yard. Now the Wenbula family's purple snail trading yard has been acquired by us. They only have the last stronghold in Shaxi Village, and they will definitely find ways to win more benefits!"

"Oh? Just that boy?" Buckling said disdainfully, "If that boy hadn't had a bomb on his body, I wouldn't have let him go, but with his strength, I can't scare the entire Helan Society with just one bomb, right? Not to mention others, just that Jason, as long as he releases his domineering aura, with that boy's power, he can't move at all!"

Yogma walked up with a smile, picked up the wine glass on the table and took a sip:

"This kid really loves to make trouble, but this is also a good thing. Suddenly, a loach broke the current situation in Water City. Guess what will happen?"

Buckling ignored him, picked up the wine glass, frowned and meditated. A cold look flashed in the eyes of the black dress. Just as he was about to speak, another mercenary ran in hurriedly and threw himself to the ground. Before he could speak, the black dress immediately shouted:

"What's going on? I'm irritable!"

"Two...the two bosses, no, then... that Jack actually came with fifty subordinates of Helan Club and rushed over with great momentum, saying that he wanted to flatten the Holy Light Trading Stadium!"

"Ah?" Buckling was shocked and slapped the table and stood up.

The black dress was also very surprised. None of them expected that things would develop so quickly.

"What's going on? Didn't you say that the two families have broken up, and Jason is taking people to the Qianshen trading ground? Why did the fifty people Jason brought appeared here?"

The first person who came in to report the news was also confused. He looked at the visitor behind him in surprise and said in surprise:

"It's impossible. I heard the monks ordered the people from Helan Club to attack Qianshen. Why did I suddenly come here?"

Bulllin suddenly said in surprise:

"Damn it! I understand that the monk is actually playing tricks. He must have deliberately let that boy Jack play this drama, making our eyewitness mistakenly think that the two families are about to start a war and then come to repay. In fact, it is very likely that Helan Society and the Wenbula family have colluded and want to secretly visit Chen Cang and sneak attack our Holy Light trading ground!"

Yogma was calm and asked in a deep voice:

"It may not be... Is Jason coming too?"

The second mercenary who came in was a little confused and scratched his head and said:

"Okay... it seems that I didn't come, I probably didn't come. Only the green-haired boy brought the people from Helan Club!"

Yogma remained silent, but Buckling had already stood up and said angrily:

"Why are you still standing there? Come with me! I want to see who gave Helan Club the courage to come and play with fifty people!"

Soon, Buckling, Black Shirt, Tianci and Yogma, each led more than 80 mercenaries from the Holy Light Trading Venue and about 100 ordinary thugs to rush out. At this time, all the security guards on the periphery had been overturned, and several mercenaries had died tragically. The people from Helan Club were already blocked at the door and were about to rush in.

Smier slowly appeared from the crowd and said with a grim smile:

"Hehehe, big boss, we're meeting again!"

Bucklin narrowed his eyes, and bursts of terrifying and fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he shouted angrily:

"Baby, you were lucky last time and got a dog's life. You dare to come over now. You are really looking for death!"

Smier smiled strangely:

"Hehehehe, don't you four like to guess riddles? Then let's guess again. The brothers No. 50 I brought, one of them had a plasma bomb installed on them and connected to his heart. As long as he dies, the bomb will detonate. How about it? Is this riddle both exciting and interesting?"

Yogma raised his eyebrows and raised the hello crutch in his hand bored.

"This kind of riddle is not fun at all. Guess my riddle, the black orchid is about to wither, but the guardian evil dog has been out of its cage. When light and darkness collide, is it a confusion coming? Or is it a halt of laughter?"

Smer ignored him, and Sen's cold eyes rushed towards Yogma like a knife. Then with a command, fifty members of the Helan Club howled and rushed towards the enemy.

Buckling shouted:

"Everyone be careful and try to fight on the periphery. Even if those guys have bombs on them, as long as they save their lives first, there should be no problem and will not detonate!"

Even though he said so, Buckling did not take the lead in launching an attack, but ordered his subordinates to charge.

Similarly, Black Dress and Yogma dared not move forward rashly, because they could not be sure whether Smier was actually hiding that kind of terrible plasma bomb in one of the members of the Helan Club.

Only Tianci rushed over without fear of death.
Chapter completed!