Luo Xi and Jing Mohao looked at each other, speechless.
"Why didn't you lock the door?"
Luo Xi asked Jing Mohao.
"I thought he didn't want to die."
The man responded with a dark face.
Lu Cheng only felt two cold arrows flying straight towards him, and unconsciously took a step back.
"It seems that Xixi has recovered well, so I'll go out first."
"You are already dead when you come in, do you think you can still get out?"
Lu Cheng, "" "You'd better let him out."
Luo Xi felt very uncomfortable on the side.
"Xixi" "go out."
As soon as Lu Cheng opened his mouth, the man choked him off and said goodbye.
Lu Cheng let out a breath and stared at the ground.
Suddenly he looked up and looked at Jing Mohao.
No matter whether you die or not, you still have to say what you need to say.
"Wait until I carry you out."
Jing Mohao looked at his nostalgic look and felt very unhappy.
Lu Cheng, "That's right, I know something about the difficulties you have encountered recently."
"What I said must have something to do with him."
Luo Xi pouted and muttered alone.
"Xixi, not me" "Let's get down to business."
The man was interested in listening to the clues in his mouth and directly interrupted his explanation.
Lu Cheng, "" With one sentence from each of them, the information they originally wanted to provide turned into pieces of resentment and messed up in the wind.
"I heard from Yan Yu that you have all encountered illusions to varying degrees."
"Yes."
Luo Xi replied.
Jing Mohao remained silent, quickly took out his cell phone and dialed the number.
The phone was connected and he spoke directly, "If you leak confidential information to outsiders, go get 20 military sticks yourself."
Lu Cheng, "" Luoxi, ""
Jing Mohao hung up the phone and looked at Lu Cheng, "Continue."
Lu Cheng shrank his neck, "I said, if you guard me like this, we can't be friends."
The man said indifferently, "Master and slave are not friends to begin with, continue."
Lu Cheng was speechless for a while, but he still endured it and continued, "As far as I know, there is only one organization in Australia that knows illusions, and this organization has business dealings with me."
"What's the name?"
"You probably haven't heard of it.
It's called Huanyunsha.
The supreme leader is a man wearing a thick mask, and his voice has been altered.
I have never seen his true face."
"Huanyun Temple" Jing Mohao chewed the name carefully, "When did the organization appear and where is the headquarters?"
"I don't know the specific location.
I just had business dealings with him and met at the agreed place.
If you want to see the masked leader, you have to put on a hood and go in blindfolded.
No one knows their details, not even the people at the meeting place.
I don’t know the route.
As for the establishment time, it is said that it only took three or four years, which is not very long.”
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A storm was brewing in Jing Mohao's dark eyes, but it was Luo Xi who asked first, "Three or four years ago, because he had a grudge against me and knew that you were in Australia, he came to Australia early to prepare everything and wait for us to take the bait.
Who is it?”
The man glanced at her, stood up, and raised his chin towards the door to Lu Cheng, "Go out and talk."
Luo Xi couldn't move her waist, but her arms were still very flexible.
The moment the man stood up, he immediately stretched out his little hand and grabbed the corner of the man's clothes, "Hey, why did you go out to talk."
"You talk too much."
The man's tone was full of disgust
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