Chu Xiao and Drizzle secretly returned to Luoyang.
After settling the drizzle, Chu Xiao came to an oil shop in a black robe.
There was a plaque hanging on the small noodle shop with the words "Chen's Oil Mill" written on it. Two lanterns with Chen's logo were hung on it.
At the entrance, there was a waiter looking after the oil stall. Many commoners in coarse clothes were buying oil.
The door of the oil workshop was open. A recliner was placed in the lobby, and a man in luxurious clothes was lying on it, taking a nap.
This person was the boss of Chen Ji Oil Workshop, Fatty Chen. Usually, he would use the oil workshop as a cover, and at night, he would return to the Tong He Bank to work for Black Rock.
It was equivalent to the white paper fan in the hands of the Cakravarti King!
In the dark, he was also an assassin of the Blackstone Organization. However, he was no longer fighting personally now that he was old. Instead, he retired behind the scenes to collect information for the Cakravarti King.
Chu Xiao walked into the hall. Before he could say anything, Fatty Chen, who was originally sleeping soundly, suddenly woke up.
Fatty Chen raised his arm subconsciously. This was the action before he activated the hidden weapon. However, after seeing Chu Xiao, he slowly put down his hand and narrowed his eyes.
"Fatty Chen." Chu Xiao turned a blind eye to Fatty Chen's actions and said lightly.
Hearing this voice, Fatty Chen reacted and stood up. He grinned and said,"Who was I? So it was you, Poison Dragon.”
While speaking, Fatty Chen was secretly shocked. He felt that Chu Xiao was different from the past today, which made him feel great pressure.
"Why are you looking for me? Didn't you go to track down Drizzle? Could it be that you have a result?”Fatty Chen asked.
Chu Xiao nodded." I have captured Xiao Yu and retrieved Luo Ma's body."”
"That's great!" Fatty Chen was very excited when he heard the news. His chubby face was filled with joy.
"Then what are we waiting for? Quickly bring Drizzle and Rama's body back to the headquarters!”Fatty Chen urged.
After saying that, he saw that the door was open. He immediately ran over and closed the door tightly, appearing a little cautious.
Chu Xiao shook his head and said,"I suspect that there are still some of Drizzle's accomplices in the organization. I'm afraid it will be a mistake to return rashly."”
" This..." Fatty Chen felt baffled and couldn't help but say,""Even if Drizzle has accomplices, with your abilities, Poison Dragon, who would be able to snatch Drizzle and Rama's remains from your hands?”
Chu Xiao ignored him and said to himself,""Fatty Chen, I want you to send a letter to Sect Master.
Tonight at Hai, I will be waiting for you at the Yunhe Temple outside the city. I will hand over the drizzle and Rama's body to you personally.
Do you remember?"
Fatty Chen was stunned by Chu Xiao's words and didn't have the time to interrupt. He could only nod." I will report to the Faction Leader."”
"Very good." Chu Xiao flung his black robe and left the oil mill in a flash, not saying a word to Fatty Chen.
Fatty Chen frowned. He felt that Chu Xiao seemed to have some other purpose for going through so much trouble.
However, since it concerned Rama's body, Fatty Chen had no choice but to quickly walk into the back hall.
The back hall was half a warehouse and a study. On the desk was a birdcage made of golden Phoebe wood.
Just by looking at the materials used, one could tell that the birds inside were definitely worth a lot.
In fact, that was indeed the case. Inside the birdcage was a small bird with fiery red feathers. Its eyes were extremely intelligent.
Black Rock's internal communication method was usually a flying bird. According to the level of information, the flying bird used would also differ.
White birds were usually used for ordinary intelligence. Only the most important and urgent intelligence would use this fiery red bird.
Once it was released, it would fly directly to the Cakravarti King's residence.
Fatty Chen took out a special piece of paper and wrote down what Chu Xiao said one by one on it. Finally, he added his own judgment to remind the Cakravarti King to be wary of any tricks.
After that, Fatty Chen blew the ink dry, shook the note, and rolled it up into a small letter tube.
Fatty Chen took out the red bird and tied the letter container to the bird's leg.
"Go, go find Sect Master." fat Chen let loose a little bird.
Watching the red bird fly away in the sky, Fatty Chen couldn't help but sigh. He returned to the recliner and dozed off.
But this time, he couldn't fall asleep.
……
In the palace.
At the residence of a ninth-grade messenger.
The Cakravarti King was different from his appearance in the black stone. He was wearing a eunuch's uniform and was sitting in front of a bronze mirror. He was holding two fake mustaches in his hands and wiping them on his lips.
Rootlessness had always been the greatest pain in the Cakravarti King's heart.
For this reason, he did not hesitate to lower his voice and put on a fake beard just to dress up like a normal man in front of others.
That was why the Cakravarti King was so determined to get Rama's body.
After sticking on his beard, the Cakravarti King was about to admire it when he heard the chirping of birds outside the window.
The Cakravarti King turned around and saw the red bird hovering outside the window. His expression changed immediately and he hurriedly walked over to take the letter tube.
The secret letter wasn't long, and the Cakravarti King finished reading it with a glance.
"The poison dragon captured Drizzle and took back Rama's body, but he was worried that Drizzle had accomplices and wanted to meet at the Cloud Temple?”The Cakravarti King pondered over the contents of the secret letter, and the word " Chuan " gradually squeezed out from his glabella.
The Cakravarti King had also seen Fatty Chen's reminder and felt that it made sense.
"Poison Dragon, what are you trying to do?" The Cakravarti King did not hesitate and decided to personally go to the Cloud Temple to investigate.
The Cakravarti King was confident that even if Chu Xiao had any schemes, they would be empty talk in front of the absolute difference in strength. The Cakravarti King had created the black stone single-handedly by relying on his own strength. He was very confident in his own strength and sword art.
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