About twenty minutes later.

After reading the last person’s chat record, Bai Ziyi rubbed his frowning brows and couldn’t help but whisper: “What’s the matter? It’s all in his seventies or eighties, and it’s still seducing a teenage girl. It’s so shameless!”

This seventh-level powerful man named Picasso is really the Aquaman among the Aquaman. Among the nearly 100 people he has contacted recently, more than half of them are his mistresses, p friends, and a small number of people who are related to work, and they also have improper relationships with him.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a human-shaped self-propelled pile driver.

Seeing the end, Bai Ziyi couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration for Picasso.

There are 70 or 80 people in a month, even if one during the day or at night, there is still a gap of nearly twenty people left.

I don’t know how Picasso arranged the time, but it’s really a time management master or a person who is a man who is a man who is invincible and can’t help but win?

In short, after reading the chat content, Bai Ziyi opened his eyes.

In addition to the fight between the 70 and 80th, Bai Ziyi only obtained a small amount of information among the remaining dozen people, and most of them were intelligence that had nothing to do with this incident.

The main reason for this phenomenon is that only a few of these dozen people have chat records, and most of them contact each other via phone, which almost made Bai Ziyi find nothing.

However, although the specific contact information of other accomplices could not be found in the chat history, Bai Ziyi still locked two targets from his recent contacts.

Both of them were people who Picasso had contacted within two days, so they were most likely related to this action.

Bai Ziyi looked through the call records of the two and finally decided to try to contact the man named Ke Sitan.

The reason is nothing else. There are only two call records between this man and Picasso, which shows that he has the least knowledge of Picasso and the least likely to reveal flaws.

After a while, the phone was opened.

"The mission failed, where are you now?" Clan No. 1 imitated Picasso's voice just now and said ambiguously.

On the other end of the phone, the little leader who was waiting anxiously at the established evacuation point heard this, and his eyes widened and he was very shocked.

Who is this Sanderson? Lord Picasso failed to take action!

"Then Lord Picasso, are you okay? Let's go and rescue it right away!"

When Bai Ziyi heard the respectful and humble tone of the person on the call, he felt sure. After all, a senior official was a must-kill. Even if he had any doubts in his heart, he would definitely not dare to express it.

He was afraid that he would find someone at the same level as Picasso or at the highest level, so that would be a bit dangerous.

"I'm fine, you send a special plane to pick me up immediately. I'll wait for you at the previous location," Bai Ziyi hung up the phone.

The little leader was relieved when he heard that Lord Picasso was fine.

After all, if something happened to Lord Picasso, even if their soldiers returned to the organization alive, they would probably have to be subject to inhuman scrutiny.

Thinking of those who were wailing in the trial, the little leader couldn't help but shivered.

"Little ones, follow me and go to the ambushed position before." Other team members who were also anxiously waiting boarded the plane and prepared to take action.

As the fighter plane flew, everyone wondered why Picasso didn't come to the evacuation point directly, but as younger brothers, they just needed to obey the orders and didn't need to ask so many whys.

At this time, on the other side, Bai Ziyi stood opposite the clone number one, chatting casually, while clone number two stood respectfully behind Bai Ziyi.

After a while, the roar of the fighter plane came from not far away, and the little leader on the fighter plane also saw the three people on the ground.

Looking at the strange man who was having a great time talking to Lord Picasso, the little leader felt puzzled. "Who is this person? Can you make Lord Picasso give up on his actions? Could it be that he is also a seventh-level strongman?"

"Even if he is not a seventh-level strongman, he is definitely a person with a big background!"

The fighter plane fell, and the little leader led everyone to the front of Clan No. 1.

"Mr. Picasso."

Clan No. 1 frowned slightly and said, "Why are you so slow? You won't have to follow you next time."

The beads of sweat the size of beans suddenly slid down the face of the little leader, "There will definitely not be a next time, Lord Picasso!"

The clone number one ignored the little leader who was honest and trepidated, turned his head and bowed to Bai Ziyi, and smiled and said, "Mr. Nowitzki, the fighter plane has arrived, please ask first."

"Haha, you are kind to me, Mr. Picasso, let's go together." Bai Ziyi made a haha ​​and walked towards the fighter plane with Clan No. 1.

The second clone followed Bai Ziyi and walked into the fighter plane.

The little boss who was stunned and stood there, looking at this scene, could he not know what was going on.

They were specially called over, probably to pick up Sanderson and this stranger, and to make Picasso so enthusiastic. This person's identity can be imagined.

"Do you still need me to invite you on the fighter plane?" The cold voice of Lord Picasso came from the fighter plane.

The little leader shivered in an instant and woke up from the shock, "No, no, Lord Picasso, I'll arrive right away."

The little leader immediately took his younger brothers onto the fighter plane.

"Fly towards the Crown District."

Hearing this, the little leader became more and more convinced of his thoughts.

He immediately called his younger brother to notify the pilot, and the young leader himself pushed a food truck full of food, wine, etc. in front of the two of them.

"Picasso, Lord Nowitzki, it's still a long time. You can enjoy the food while waiting. If you have anything to do, you can also greet me."

After saying that, the little leader bowed slightly, stepped out, and closed the door thoughtfully.

The place where the entire fighter can be seated can be roughly divided into three parts: the captain's office, the leadership area and the ordinary area in the middle and rear sections of the fighter.

All three parts are blocked by alloy doors, which have good sound insulation.

Therefore, after the little leader withdrew from the leadership area, even if the opening part of the big show was completed, Bai Ziyi was relieved.

The opening was quite successful. Next, all he needed to do was to say less and do more and maintain a sense of mystery. After all, the more he said, the more he might be wrong. Let these little brothers make up for it by themselves.

Next, after arriving in the Crown District, all he needs to do is show his face in front of Alexander and shock him.

In this way, even if the mission of his mysterious master is completed, if everything goes well, the master's vest can temporarily disappear.

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Chapter completed!