Looking at Zhou Hua's back, Jiang Feng's eyes flashed. Before he appeared, this person was the guardian of the Chinese people in the Holy City. When he met for the first time, he had a good sense of this person, so he let him control the Holy City. But more than ten days have passed, and with the infinite amplification of power, this person's mentality is slowly changing. He actually hesitated or even resisted his orders. This is not a good phenomenon.

What Jiang Feng wants is an obedient puppet, not a lively conspirator. It was just a lesson. If this person is still the case, Jiang Feng would have to consider changing someone. Perhaps that mistress is also a good candidate.

Opening the map of A, the huge territory of A was encircled by Zhou Hua in two regions, which were the east and west. Jiang Feng looked carefully. Originally, he had no doubts about the war between the east and west, but Zhou Hua's attitude made him uncertain. He tapped his fingers on the table and looked at the intersection of the east and west on the map, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

On the map, the wars in the east and west are actually not fierce, because Country A is too wide, and most places are still in the world of zombies and mutant beasts. There are very few places where they can converge and fight, far from the level of retreating steadily Zhou Hua said. This man deliberately exaggerated the war report, with only two purposes, either hoping to destroy New York City with his own strength and make him the highest rightist in the entire Country A, or want to destroy himself with New York City. No matter which of the two goals is successful, he is a beneficiary.

A cold light flashed in Jiang Feng's eyes. It was only a dozen days before. A person's mentality could not become so fast. After all, his strength was there, and the only possibility was that this person had never changed. He had been hiding, hiding in front of Stark, and hiding in front of Chinese people. He did protect the Chinese, but on the other hand, those Chinese were also his power and his bargaining chips. It was precisely because of the existence of these Chinese people that Stark valued him very much. In fact, his right to fall in the Holy City has always been strong.

What a hypocritical person. Jiang Feng secretly exclaimed and breathed out his breath. He was confused by the appearance of the ore imprisonment. Although he noticed that Zhou Hua was scheming, he had no time to pay attention to it, which made him successfully take over. Fortunately, he was not stupid, so he realized that it was not too late to solve it now.

The sound of all things swept over, and the imprisoned ore was not deducted, and they were all given to him. This was also Zhou Hua's cleverness and knew the measure. However, this move made Jiang Feng's murderous intent appear in his heart. A person who could even abandon the imprisoned ore was too cruel. This was something that even shocked himself. This person made Jiang Feng think of Situ Kong. If he was not too weak, he would be another Situ Kong. Another space of time and space. If this person was still alive, then his status in Country A should be not low.

The sky gradually became darker, and in the manor, Zhou Hua's face was calm. He didn't breathe until he returned to his residence, and secretly regretted, "I was careless, I hope he didn't notice anything, but fortunately, I just hesitated for a moment and shouldn't be able to detect anything." But for some reason, Zhou Hua always felt a sense of frightenedness, paced back and forth, his eyes suddenly became firm, and he left the residence and found the mistress on duty.

"Brother Zhou, come to Zhou Hua and said excitedly. Now the Chinese people have lived a very good life in Shengdou City. Everyone respects Zhou Hua and takes pride in seeing him. Miss San is no exception.

Zhou Hua looked embarrassed and sighed, "Missary, I feel bitter, I'm with me for a drink."

The mistress was surprised, "Brother Zhou, what's wrong?"

Zhou Hua wanted to say something, but he still held back, "It's okay, let's have a drink with me."

The moon was on the willows, and after three rounds of wine, Zhou Hua finally couldn't help but tell the mistress about Jiang Feng's intention to reveal the imprisonment of ore, "You say, if the people in New York City know about this ore and collect it against us, the good days for us Chinese will come to an end. This is after all, it's a country."

The mistress said anxiously, "Is it really the order given by that person?"

Zhou Hua was bitter, "Who else can order me besides the city lord of the Holy City? Hey, the city lord is from China and doesn't take us seriously, forget it." After saying that, he burped and fell asleep.

The mistress pushed Zhou Hua and saw that he was really drunk. The dignified sixth-level evolutionist was actually drunk. It shows how sad he felt. The mistress gritted her teeth and walked firmly into the manor.

After the mistress left, Zhou Hua opened his eyes and his eyes flashed. The reason why he told the mistress was to ask the mistress to find Jiang Feng and tell him his difficulties, so that Jiang Feng could shift his hesitation to the concerns about the Chinese people in the Holy City to show his friendship. He didn't know if Jiang Feng suspected him, but he could not take risks and could only do this. For this day, he paid too much and could not fail.

The mistress firmly came to the largest study in the manor, where Jiang Feng was revealed by Zhou Hua.

"City, City Lord, can I come in?" The mistress said nervously. Jiang Feng was the person behind the scenes of the Holy Descent City. Only a few people know about this. The mistress is one of them.

Jiang Feng said lightly, "Come in."

The mistress walked into the study and looked at Jiang Feng. She suddenly remembered the scene of Stark and others being pressed down before, and she couldn't help but tremble, "City Lord".

Jiang Fengen said, looking at the mistress, "What's the matter?"

The mistress suddenly bent down and whispered, "City Lord, please atone for your sins."

Jiang Feng said lightly, "Talk about things."

The mistress said nervously, "I just invited Brother Zhou Hua to drink. Brother Zhou accidentally said that you want to disclose the kind of ore you want to reveal, and asked the city lord to take back the order. This ore guarantees the status of the Chinese people in the Holy City. Once the east knows it, their original strength is enough to destroy the Holy City."

Jiang Feng looked at the mistress, pondered for a moment, nodded, "It turns out that Zhou Hua was worried about this. Don't worry, I will take action to solve the powerful people in New York City. Without the strong people, even if there is a confinement of ore, it is useless, isn't it? Level 6 evolutionists can hold on to this ore for one second, this second is enough."

The mistress was happy, "It would be great if this is the case, thank you to the city lord."

Jiang Feng said, "Okay, go back."

"Yes, the city lord" mistress hurriedly left happily.

At the same time, Zhou Hua, who had originally woken up, died quietly.

Jiang Feng saw everything that Zhou Hua did. He could never know what the voice of all things is, what the power of the top strong man. His actions made Jiang Feng's murderous intention increase. He was just a puppet, but he actually plotted against him. Even if Zhou Hua's death caused the sacred city to fall into chaos, Jiang Feng didn't care. Besides, for only a dozen days, the controller on the surface was still Stark, so it would be better to replace him with a puppet.

Not long after, an alarm sounded throughout the manor and Zhou Hua's death reached Jiang Feng's ears.

The little three looked pale, "How could this happen? Brother Zhou was actually dead."

Jiang Feng looked at Zhou Hua's body. Around him was a circle of Chinese people, all the senior officials who knew that Jiang Feng existed, and they all looked at Jiang Feng respectfully.

"What is the cause of death?" an old man suddenly rushed in and asked.

A healing psychic said, "Unsure, death was too sudden."

The old man stared at the mistress with a ferocious look, "Is it you who did it? You drank with Xiaohua at that time and said, "Did you poison him to death?"

The mistress shook her head quickly.

Jiang Feng said lightly, "Okay, since you are dead, let's deal with it as soon as possible. Leave the matter here to the mistress in the future."

Everyone around was surprised, mistress?

The old man looked at Jiang Feng and frowned, "This is the city lord, Xiaohua talked about you, you." Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Jiang Feng, "I don't like nonsense, and I'm not interested in knowing you." As he said, with a move, Stark, Theon, Beecher and other six-level evolutionists appeared, all wearing imprisonment ores.

"You will listen to him from now on." Jiang Feng pointed to the mistress and said.

The mistress was surprised, "City Lord, me?"

Jiang Feng smiled faintly, "It's you." He appreciated the courage of the mistress to attack the underground casino owner to death, and it was not brave ore-free. The existence of imprisonment of ore made him successful. The most important thing is that Jiang Feng liked this friendship for the sake of revenge for his dead brother.

Stark and others looked at Jiang Feng in a complicated manner and nodded.

The old man looked ugly, "This city lord, we", Jiang Feng frowned, "It seems you don't want to hear what I said." After saying that, huge pressure came, and the old man and others were all pressed down and looked at Jiang Feng in fear and despair. They were all Zhou Hua's closest people, and Jiang Feng did not believe any of these people.

"Let's choose the team again, I don't like these people." Jiang Feng said lightly and left, leaving everyone looking at them in a daze.

For these people, it is beyond common sense to use the method of pressure. With Jiang Feng's current strength, as long as he exposes pressure in this space and time, it is no problem for anyone to show pressure. In essence, he is still too lazy and doesn't like nonsense.

An hour later, the manor returned to peace. After all, Zhou Hua had only had more than ten days of control. It was not that troublesome to change someone. The main reason was that the Chinese who supported him needed to deal with it.

The mistress walked into the study again and looked at Jiang Feng in confusion. What happened tonight was beyond his imagination. He was not stupid. Zhou Hua's death, those who supported Zhou Hua were expelled. In addition, Zhou Hua asked him to drink, everything connected together gave him a terrible association, and these associations turned into fear when facing Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng looked at the mistress and said, "What do you have to ask?"

The mistress took a deep breath and could survive the early stage of the doomsday and attack the enemy to death. His will was far beyond ordinary people's determination. He shook his head, "No, please give me the order."

Jiang Feng looked at him with appreciation, "Okay, as I said before, reveal the existence of the imprisoned ore. If you reveal it inadvertently, the more detailed the better. Try to drag the front-line war as much as possible."

The mistress said respectfully, "Yes, the city lord."

Jiang Feng waved his hand and asked him to leave.

This mistress is easier to control than Zhou Hua. At least she is not so conscientious and cruel. As long as she can suppress him, there is no problem. It is a headache. It would be great if the Baiyun City army was taken over. Jiang Feng rubbed his head.
Chapter completed!