Lin Jin had no choice but to try to cover up his appearance when traveling.

At the same time, the guests received in the custom shop are diverse and mixed.

It covers almost all aspects of the abandoned slums.

As long as you are a man, you will have that demand.

Therefore, this is also equivalent to a wide range of intelligence networks.

You can detect the movements in the city at any time.

Of course, Lin Jing did not look for custom shops casually. Some shops are essentially the minions of the three major companies, specializing in doing such dirty and tiring jobs for them.

You can imagine your attitude towards the girls under your command.

There will never be a lack of such things as forcing good men to become prostitutes, or even more disgusting and filthy things.

In the environment where abandoned cities are worse than bad, Lin Jin can do just to find a boss with some conscience to reach a deal.

For this reason, she also put in some thoughts and hard work.

The store manager who first negotiated with Lin Jin was actually extremely puzzled.

I don't understand why she has to do such a thing.

In this regard, Lin Jin's answer is-

"It's just the master's mission."

It is precisely because of Lin Jin and Yingyue and others that Anle's filthy and rationality that can steadily improve without leaving home.

I have to say that it feels really good to be a boss!

However, Anle does not think that such a situation will continue to develop step by step.

Regarding the information he has obtained, the three major companies are recently actively mobilizing personnel and starting to mobilize ordinary slum residents to recruit them with food and water as a reward.

There is no doubt.

This is the tranquility before the storm, and it is the real beginning of serious performance of the three major companies.

The last time the Resistance Army showed the Spike of St. Killes, the three major companies that had been comfortable for too long, were finally a little surprised.

It was like finding a bug that could be crushed with just one kick, turning into a slightly dangerous hedgehog, and it took a little effort to deal with it.

Even if the rebels resist this wave of offensive, there will be another wave, a downward wave until they are overwhelmed by the terrible oppression of the three major companies.

Although it was not good for Anle, he still did not think that the rebels that had not yet grown up could face such a fierce offensive head-on.

That seemingly harmonious and beautiful gathering place will no longer exist in the war.

Thinking of this, Anle felt a little regretful.

But at this time, he still has his own things to do.

Anle is walking on the way to attend the fog sect party.

The last time he passed the store manager who sold Youying Flower Liquid, he came into contact with this seemingly unimportant hidden thread.

But because of some of the contents Anle saw in the investigation manual, he became a little interested in the Mist Sect in the Abandoned City.

Based on the simple idea of ​​"idle is also idle", he decided to attend this party.

Maybe, you can get useful information.

No matter how bad it is, Anle can still pull a piece of wool from the fog sect through tentacles and the original sin stone slab.

The bond between them has been formed long ago.

Several times, it was the Mist Sect that it was impossible for him to live a peaceful life.

Anle wouldn't mind catching this sheep and pulling it hard.

Thinking of this, his steps became a little lighter.

In front of the building, Anle put on a black robe and covered her appearance with the shadow of a hood.

In fact, the face Anle under the hood was also disguised with the power of the stone slab.

Under the mask, there is still a mask.

Anle thought of this sentence inexplicably.

The place where the fog believers gather is in a relatively remote high-rise building.

It can be seen that the Mist Sect is doing well in the abandoned city.

At least you can have the right to use the high-rise building in such a building.

This shows that they are not only taking the bottom line, but also trying to achieve their goals by infiltrating the high-level buildings of waste capital.

Taking the elevator to the agreed floor, the two bodyguards at the entrance of the venue were wearing black windbreakers and scrutinized everyone passing by with sharp eyes.

The criteria for judging whether you can enter the market are very simple.

——The breath of fog is the best pass.

The believers here are not stingy to show their strength. After all, in such a gathering where they hide their identities, the more pure the power of the fog is, the more they can be valued and respected by others.

This is the symbol of status among the Mist Cultists.

Anle also saw that several people deliberately wanted to show themselves at the entrance.

Like a peacock spreading his strength in front of a female, he showed off his strength and released the fog and chaos aura.

The two bodyguards had no expression on their faces, as if they had been used to it for a long time.

A look of ‘We are professionally trained’.

Anle has no interest in showing off this kind of popularity, and just plans to pass the level silently with the help of a small breath.

However, he still underestimated the weird statue that had absorbed fragments of the Misty Statue.

Even though Anle was very careful, only a little bit of it was leaked out.

The believers around them still quickly noticed that they looked at Anle with fear.

The believers who had previously shown their power and restrained their breath and pretended that nothing had happened.

Even the two bodyguards who were always unsuspecting Gu Bo's expressions suddenly changed.

They bent down slightly and said, "Please come in."

Others are even more silent and show the humility they deserve.

They all wondered in their hearts, what is the origin of this strange-faced adult?

When you enter the venue, you will see the brilliant and bright lights, and melodious and classical music echoes in your ears.

This place is more like a social cocktail party in the upper class than a gathering at a certain sect.

The elegant waiter wore exquisite costumes to welcome the guests who came and went.

On the dining table, there are food and wine for people to pick up.

There were drinking and chatting, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

As you think about it, the Mist Cultist also needs information exchange and exchange, and can also make friends with people of different identities to reach some transactions that would not have happened.

But, unlike the average drink party, it is different.

Most of the people here carry a mask that covers half of their faces.

Like the so-called "masked dance party."

Obviously, most of them do not want to reveal their true identities.

People who are tightly wrapped like Anle are rare and rare, but not without them.

Of course, there are people who do not hide their appearance.

These people are either waiters responsible for accompanying guests, or are big names around them who look at the stars and moon.

——They no longer need to hide their identities.

Walking in it, Anle came to a corner of the banquet hall silently, picked up the food on the table, and after confirming it was not poisonous, he started eating slowly.

Of course, even if it is poisonous, with his current physique, he may be able to easily digest it.

Soon, someone probably learned about the small commotion caused by Anle at the door.

Then there was a mature and charming blonde maid holding a wine glass and walking to his side.
Chapter completed!