Chapter 635: One Hundred Million Insurance

At this moment, just above this apartment, President Bai and the elder Ji Xing beside him did not leave. The two of them just turned around and teleported to the top floor of this apartment. This is the place they just bought, and they bought it at a price that the original owner could not refuse, with the purpose of monitoring the movements of Elder Zuo Wu.

In fact, President Bai had already expected the failure of Elder Zuo Wu's action. Before Elder Zuo Wu took action, he specially found a fortune teller to deduce a hexagram, and the hexagram showed a fierce appearance.

At this moment, the monitor came with the picture of the private dark room that Elder Zuo Wu transformed from an underground supermarket. Before leaving, President Bai left behind an eye of nothingness. It was his own eyeball, which was directly dug out from the eye socket and could be used for monitoring when necessary.

Because of the powerful self-healing ability, any organ in the body is dispensable to President Bai. Even if the heart is dug out, it can grow back in an instant. So when the Demon Hunters Club was just starting out, President Bai specifically found black market merchants who bought the organs of high-level cultivators, and accumulated a large amount of funds by selling his own organs.

Through the images transmitted by his eyeballs, President Bai monitored everything that happened in the supermarket at this time.

While looking at the screen, Ji Xing's voice came from the side: "I'm still curious, why did the president let Zuo Wu go, it turns out that he had expected him to commit suicide?"

While speaking, the handsome man did not forget to take out the powder puff to touch up his cracked makeup. His makeup was too thick, and sometimes it might fall off and crack when he smiled a little, so he always carried a powder puff with him and would touch up his makeup from time to time.

President Bai sat back on the sofa, the black inorganic umbrella behind him was floating quietly above his head, and he said lightly: "After all, Zuo Wu has followed me for many years, and I know his character better."

He did not choose to kill Elder Zuo Wu directly just now. Even though there was a long-term master-servant friendship in it, in fact, this friendship only occupied a small part.

If he really cared about friendship, he would not even deliberately attack Elder Zuo Wu when he was seriously injured.

In fact, it was that time that clearly told Elder Zuo Wu his attitude.

Elder Zuo Wu had to die.

However, President Bai hoped that Elder Zuo Wu would do it himself.

In this way, he felt that he would feel less guilty.

Of course, if Elder Zuo Wu did not understand what he meant, it would be fine.

He would let Elder Ji Xing take action on his behalf and wipe out Elder Zuo Wu.

But from the current situation, there is really no need for this.

"Elder Zuo Wu has followed the president for many years. If Elder Zuo Wu really dies, the president should be very sad, right?" Ji Xing sneered.

Sad?

Maybe...

"If I have time in the future, I will go to Zuo Wu's tomb to burn incense for him during festivals." President Bai said: "We don't have much time left... All this is for the smooth implementation of the big plan."

Elder Ji Xing raised his eyebrows. He knew what the big plan President Bai was referring to... This big plan was the ultimate goal of the Demon Hunter Association to expand its power in Huaxiu Country over the years. Everything was to obtain the thirteenth-level spell "Moon Burial Technique" left by the Rakshasa King in the sacred beast ruins. As long as this great method of destroying the world can be obtained, everything will be under the control of the Demon Hunter Association and "Ye Kui".

When planning a big thing, appropriate sacrifices are necessary.

And for the "Moon Burial Plan", Ye Kui has devoted endless efforts since he laid out the "Demon Hunter Association" in Huaxiu Country.

At this moment, President Bai stared at the image in the monitor, revealing a sly smile: "This time, you are right, Ji Xing."

"My judgment has always been accurate. Since I made the Wuji Umbrella in the president's hand, I am naturally sensitive to the material. Back then, I used 7749 pieces of holy beast fur to cast this Wuji Umbrella. After it was refined, it still has flaws. But now..."

Ji Xing smiled and stared at the figure of the silver-haired young man in the monitor: "Now it seems that we can finally make up for this flaw... To obtain the thirteenth-level method of the Rakshasa King, the Wuji Umbrella is also the key."

Looking at the surveillance screen at this time, the two have seen Elder Zuo Wu take out the "Tiangang Thunder" from his crotch with excitement on his face...

...

...

"Brother Yin, is there any way to stop it?" At the same time, the Thunder Master in the off-road vehicle was also looking at the picture projected by Xiao Yin's clone.

He wanted Xiaoyin to try to stop it, but he couldn't help but sigh that sometimes people's imagination is too terrible... Xiaoyin didn't say anything at all, and this elder Zuo Wu started to get excited, as if no one could persuade him.

Then, Master Diulei saw the firm look from Elder Zuo Wu... In this look, there was a sense of déjà vu of the six major sects besieging Guangming, and the leader chose to sacrifice himself heroically and fulfill everyone.

Because his family background was related to the Tang Sect, a major sect of hidden weapons, Master Diulei had his own understanding of hidden weapons. If the Tiangang Thunder exploded at a long distance, he would not be killed... But the problem now was that Elder Zuo Wu was seriously injured, and it was detonated at such a close distance, it could be said that he would die.

No, Elder Zuo Wu must be saved...

Although Xiao Yin's sacred beast blood can heal injuries, it cannot completely revive a person.

There is only one way...

While driving, Master Diulei thought of a way out and immediately edited a text message to Wang Ling: "Brother Ling! Are you there? It's urgent! I know you are peeking at the screen!"

Wang Ling replied almost immediately: "..."

Master Diulei: "The situation is urgent now. I have captured an elder of the Demon Hunting Association. This elder wants to commit suicide. Do you have a way to revive him?"

Wang Ling replied with only five simple words: "Access control, can't get out."

Obviously, Master Diulei had expected it: "Can I ask Brother Ling to help me send something to Brother Yin's clone?"

Wang Ling: "?"

Master Diulei replied with three words: "Soul-Calming Ring." This is the only way he can think of to revive Elder Zuo Wu without any harm...

Wang Ling: "..."

"It's just teleportation... It shouldn't be damaged, right, Brother Ling?"

Master Diulei reluctantly took off the "Soul-Calming Ring" on his hand: "I bought a 100 million insurance!"

Wang Ling: "..."