Overlord of the Phantom of the Elves

At this time, Chen Mu didn't know that Anderson had tried to divert trouble to the east in order to protect himself, kicking the trouble to himself.

He didn't go anywhere in the past two days, focusing on helping Soraya recover from her injuries, taking her to do some rehabilitation training, and occasionally going to the public library to read some history and humanities books to see if there was a way to learn about MI[-] in advance. What kind of organization is the Department?

Unfortunately, there is not much information about this available in public libraries.

In particular, he did not have a borrowing certificate. He would be kicked out until four o'clock in the afternoon at most every day, and he could not take the books away.

In order to prepare for these, he didn't go to his old job these days.

"There is not much money left. I hope the assassin's promise is really reliable."

Having made all the preparations he could, he could only take a chance on his fate.

If the assassin was unreliable, he would have no choice but to go to the next city and join the Ziyuan Gym.

At the same time, in the past two days, the man in the trench coat who met Anderson in the tavern was also trying his best to investigate Chen Mu's information.

There has been a big problem in that forest, and even the initiators like them will not be able to get close to the depths of the depression for a while.

They were very scared, worried that Chen Mu had taken away the treasure they had planned for a long time.

In the past two days, these people had repeatedly inquired about Chen Mu's information, and almost visited Xiacheng District.

By Wednesday morning, the man in the trench coat finally couldn't hold himself back and decided to follow Chen Mu himself!

What confuses him is that in the past two days, Chen Mu has never gone to several bounty hunter distribution centers in Xiacheng District to inquire or accept tasks. He has been idle all day long and not doing anything serious.

In their opinion, doesn't it mean that a hunter from the lower town who pretends to go to the public library to read is not doing his business?How many people in Xiacheng District are literate?You're just pretending to be crazy here!

Chen Mu was even more unusual that day. In the morning, he came to an abandoned railway platform on the eastern outskirts of the city alone.

This used to be a railway station in Bobingham, but with the expansion and re-planning of the city, it has been abandoned. Except for the occasional workers from nearby factories, almost no one comes here.

But today, Chen Mu came here alone and sat on a bench on the platform for more than ten minutes.

Because this was the offline meeting place agreed upon by the assassin and him at the Gray Fog Conference.

To be honest, if the assassin hadn't made the appointment in the morning, Chen Mu would have really doubted his motives.

"This place is so boring, it's too remote."

Not only him, the man in the trench coat hiding in the dark also had the same feeling at this time.

He felt more and more strange - this kid hadn't accepted the mission for several days and had stopped doing his job as a bounty hunter. What was he planning to do in such a remote place?

Want to meet someone?

Did he really take our treasure? !

Once the seeds of doubt are planted, it is difficult to eradicate them. At this moment, the man in the trench coat felt as unbearable as being scratched by a cat's claws.

In the end, he couldn't help but decided to go forward and test it out.

Before that, he released his elf and ordered him to ambush nearby, ready to attack.

He had inquired about it. Although Chen Mu's elf was somewhat rare, and many people in Xiacheng District didn't know what race it was, he could at least be sure of one thing: it was a ghost elf!

And his hooded gangster is an evil elf!

Attribute evil + fighting.

Evil-type moves can restrain ghost-type moves, and evil-type elves themselves have additional resistance to ghost-type moves.

This time he thought he was very stable.

Then he took off his windbreaker and wore a simple linen shirt, pretending to be a worker from a nearby factory. He walked numbly past the abandoned platform with his head lowered and his waist hunched.

The first time he walked over, Chen Mu didn't even look at him...

A little embarrassed, he turned back and passed by again.

Still no response...

So he walked a third time.

Now it was difficult for Chen Mu not to notice him.

To be honest, the image of the man in the trench coat almost made Chen Mu hold back his desire to complain.

Is this the camouflage technique of your MI[-] professional agents?You don’t even know how to change your leather shoes…

However, he had a very high emotional intelligence and deliberately avoided looking there, and took the initiative to confirm to the other party: "Assassin?"

That simple word almost made the man in the trench coat jump up on the spot.

His heartbeat was racing crazily, and his fists couldn't help but clenched behind his back.

Did he see through it?

Why is this happening?

How could he tell that I wanted to harm him?

I clearly didn't show any murderous intent!Why did he conclude that I was an assassin? !

Instantly taking half a step back, the man in the trench coat asked in a deep voice: "How did you recognize me?"

Chen Mu had a black line when he was asked.

Didn't you choose this location?

Who in the right mind would come to this shabby place to hang out in broad daylight?

I didn't expect the assassin to be quite naughty. Does he mean he still wants to take the opportunity to test my eyesight?

"Maybe I usually have a stronger sense of counter-reconnaissance."

Chen Mu didn't have the nerve to directly say that your disguise skills were too good and it was a disgrace to the profession of an agent.

When netizens met for the first time, he felt that he should be more reserved.

Little did he know that these words sounded like a naked show off to the man in the trench coat!

Do you have a strong sense of counter-reconnaissance?

Does this mean he already discovered us two days ago?

Damn it, you dare to play tricks on me! !

Just a mud-legged guy from the lower city!

"You will pay for your frivolity and arrogance, boy! Hand over the things!"

The man in the trench coat spoke in a serious tone, and at the same time made a gesture to signal the ambushed gangster with a turban to start!

He is now more and more certain that Chen Mu took away the treasure they were looking for from the forest!

Otherwise, why did this guy predict that I would come to his door?

Never let him go!

Now Chen Mu finally noticed something was wrong!

But his first reaction at this time was still: Damn it!Could it be that my crow's mouth has come true and the netizen's face is really going to turn into a waist? !

grass!Am I really unable to grasp this virtual world?

Hand over something?Does it refer to the secret method of Shadow Claw?This was all he could think of subconsciously.

Although the value of the secret method is indeed very high, Chen Mu also spent three years searching for it to no avail, but this time he still felt a little disappointed.

Is it just for this?

If you trade normally above the gray fog, you have a chance to get this thing without breaking up.

"As for?"

He whispered softly while getting ready for battle.

Little did he know that this sentence further ignited the anger in the man in the trench coat.

You have taken away the fruits of our hard work, stolen our treasures, and destroyed our plans. You are so provocative, and now you still have the nerve to ask us?

Deceiving too much!

It's just too deceiving!

His anger can no longer be contained!

"Die, boy!"