Chapter 1482

Among the senior cadres of the insect group, the first one to arrive is the Minister of the intelligence department and the shadow department. They are powerful, and their body method and speed are just like ghosts. When they learned the order, they immediately put down their work. In three minutes, they arrived at the wooden house with three stoves from Gushan city.

The two men who came here were middle-aged men with strong momentum and strong clothes. Their momentum was cold. The Minister of shadow department had a faint evil spirit lingering around him. He looked like a horrible devil released from hell.

"Both of you, come here!"

Bai Jue waved to the stunned two people in his eyes. Wang Mang sat on the bed and looked at them. He threw the cigarette butt into the fire with a serious tone.

"You two go to various gathering places in China to search for talents who are involved in curse, and stone tablets in various areas. Maybe there are some special items about curse. I don't expect you to find them for me in a few days, but the sooner the better."

Both of them are senior cadres of the insect group, and they are also loyal to Wang Mang. They have always completed Wang Mang's orders with great care.

Although Wang Mang didn't set a time limit, they had already made a decision in their heart. When they got back, they launched the insect group to spread all over the whole Chinese area, and they must search all the information about the curse.

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as time goes by, another half month passes by. In a small stockade full of birds, flowers and dense mountains, the old man with white eyebrows, wearing a patched, coarse cotton padded jacket and a dog skin hat, stoops and holds a copper cigarette pole in his withered hand.

He rubbed his chin, and there were light mud spots on his face that he hadn't washed for several days. He spat a little and put it in his palm. The palm of his hand rubbed his ugly face hard.

"It's really irritating. How can the people of the human alliance come here every day? It's not quiet."

The old man complained casually, looking at a slowly approaching figure at the entrance of the stockade, and the speed of saliva wiping his face increased a little, "old man, would you like to go out of the mountain today?"

"No, you don't want to come in the future. There are few people in my small stockade, but it's enough to support yourself. You don't need the human alliance to supplement it."

"I can't say that, old man. In what era are the furs of monsters made into cloaks and fur coats? There are more than a dozen people in your stockade. Don't they want to eat enough and wear warm clothes?

As long as you promise to go out of the mountain, our human alliance will immediately take them to the big city to find them, and all the living expenses will be borne by us. "

"PATA!" The old man with white eyebrow took a puff of dry tobacco, and he didn't turn his head impolitely. These days, he has heard it at least ten times, and his ears are getting callous.

"I said I won't go. What's wrong with staying here?"?! There is no monster attack, no your intrigue, a good place like peach blossom land. Why do you have to leave to go to your gathering places? "

The old man with white eyebrow said that, regardless of the young powers in front of him, he directly picked up the bamboo basket next to him and walked up a hill. He was going to go home to sleep. He didn't want to listen to this man's nonsense any more.

"It's not a question of whether to move, old man. It's a question of the responsibility of the human race..." before the young man finished his words, the old man walked away in a hurry.