Quick Wear: The male protagonist was over-abused and turned into a black man

Chapter 129 The killer male protagonist is a scumbag 84

"So, leader, what do you think?" Tu Lei looked at her with a smile on his face.

He was numbly in a trance, but when he heard her being called, he quickly came to his senses, raised his hand, pinched his eyebrows, and asked softly: "Is this really true?"

In fact, she didn't listen very carefully to what this guy said. After all, this guy came here again and again, always reporting something or other, which was not much different from the nonsense written in the text.

Tu Lei immediately became serious. He looked like he was dealing with an important matter and spoke very seriously: "Seriously! Everything I said is true! Recently, I discovered that the believers in the west and north may have different intentions." Well, I sent people to investigate and found many strange things. I beg the leader to send his subordinates to clean up the disloyal people."

Su Jiuxin had been annoyed by him all afternoon. She was exhausted from processing the document in the morning. Now she had no extra thoughts to deal with him. She raised her hand and waved: "You can go ahead." Don't come to her again!

Drive the person away quickly so that he doesn't continue to bother her.

"Yes!" Tu Lei seemed very happy and nodded immediately in response.

After a while, she opened her eyes and saw him standing there. She almost rolled her eyes. Why was he still there?

"What else is there?" Su Jiuxin closed her eyes speechlessly, not wanting to see him for the time being.

Tu Lei Dui smiled and said respectfully: "Leader, that's the token of service."

Token?After hearing this, she didn't have time to think too much. Her brain was a little sore. She rubbed her eyebrows and took it out from the secret compartment of the drawer and threw it to Tu Lei.

"Thank you, leader, for trusting me!" Tu Lei held the token with excitement on his face, and then saluted her, "I will go and help the leader to eliminate those who have disloyal intentions, and I will not disturb the leader."

She closed her eyes, rubbed her brows heavily, and waved her hand for him to retreat.

It wasn't until she heard the footsteps leaving that she leaned on the bench with relief and closed her eyes to rest.

When will this world end? This job is too tiring. Can't we give her some relaxing tasks?

With countless sad complaints in my heart, I sighed heavily.

At this time, Zhan Ge's voice was heard coming from outside: "Leader, I have something to report."

Can't you let her rest for a while?

After sighing again, she opened her eyes, sat upright, and looked out the door: "Come in."

I saw Zhan Ge walking in with a plate of tea. Looking at the plate of tea, he placed the tea on her desk and replied softly: "This is sent by Mu Shijun. I just happened to have it." There are some things that need to be reported, so I will drop them in."

She just needed tea to wake up, so she immediately picked it up and drank it. As soon as she drank it, the sweet and refreshing tea entered her throat, and she felt that her nerve cells were healed.

After regaining some energy, she looked at Zhan Ge and asked quietly: "What's the matter?"

Zhan Ge took out a scroll from his sleeve and handed it over: "This is the list of believers participating in the sect conference next year. The list needs to be given to the leader for review every year."

A sect meeting?

The hand holding the tea cup paused for a moment, and then she put the tea cup down. She took the scroll and took a quick look. Most of the names in it were unfamiliar to her. After thinking about it, she put down the scroll and looked at Zhan Ge, who had his head lowered.

"You can participate this year too."

Zhan Ge was obviously a little surprised. He raised his head and looked at her and asked in confusion: "Leader, what does this mean?"

Three years ago, it was the original person who participated in the election for the sect conference, and then relied on his strong personal martial arts to directly make the Dark Moon Sect the leader of the three sects and one country.

However, she can't participate this year. Her martial arts is like this. If it weren't for her original strong aura, she wouldn't be able to fake the bluff move.

If she were to compete for the top spot this time, her bluff would definitely be exposed.

After all, everyone now knows that she accidentally ate the Red Lian Zhu Fruit, but no one dares to confirm whether it is true.

Furthermore, when she completes her mission, she will leave this world, and the original owner may not come back, so the Dark Moon Sect will probably still have to hand it over.

To be honest, she quite likes a sect like the Dark Moon Sect. After all, everyone is afraid of others, so if she must leave it to one person to take care of her, she thinks Zhan Ge is very good.

These thoughts only occurred in her mind for a moment, and she looked at Zhan Ge with a calm expression: "I will not participate in the election this year. I know that your martial arts are not bad. It is up to you to help the Dark Moon Sect win the first place again." It’s not a bad idea.”

Zhan Ge seemed to be very flattered, with a look of surprise and surprise on his solemn face, and his voice was a little excited: "Leader, do you really want your subordinates to run for the head of the sect on your behalf?"

Looking at the expression on Zhan Ge's face, it seemed that he didn't want to do it, so that was fine. She nodded and said softly: "Yes."

"My subordinates will definitely live up to the leader's respect! I will do my best!" Zhan Ge looked very excited and immediately lowered his head and saluted.

Seeing his passionate look, Su Jiuxin didn't say anything more and began to let people out: "Well, go down, I need to continue to deal with things."

"Yes! By the way, leader, this is a letter from His Royal Highness the Prince of Beiling to you." Zhan Ge responded, seeming to remember something again, and took out a letter from his sleeve and handed it over.

Looking at the letter, she remembered that Qin Zilu had now changed from a prince to a prince.

After taking it, he waved to Zhan Ge, who then bowed and left.

When she opened the letter, Qin Zilu's arrogant look came to mind again. Su Jiuxin raised her eyebrows and pursed her lips a few times before reading.

Qin Zilu: Axin, I have become His Highness the Crown Prince now, and now the entire Beiling is under my control.Queen Wang has also been completely grounded by me. All the power of her and Qin Zili has collapsed. Now you know how powerful I am, right?

Also, Qin Zili was messing around on his own, accidentally getting drunk and causing trouble, and was cut off by the grudge-filled palace maid. He really deserved it!Ah Xin, just wait, before long, I will definitely let you see how I completely become the Lord of Beiling!

Ah Xin, let me tell you, you must not forget me. Although I have not appeared in front of you for a long time, you must not forget me. Otherwise, when I finish everything and look for you, you forget me and I will definitely not I will let you go!

Remember?Ah Xin, wait for me.

After reading it, Su Jiuxin twitched her lips, put the letter in her hand into the stove and burned it, and laughed lightly: "When did this guy learn to be so threatening? Forget it."

Turning to look at the half cup of tea left, she pondered. After coming back, Mu Qingyu seemed to go out often, and so did Bai Ji.

Although it was a good thing that they didn't come to bother her, there was always an uneasy feeling lingering in her heart.

Looking out the window, she whispered to herself: "I have been here for almost three months. I hope things will go smoothly in the future."

The scorching hot wind blows into the house, attacking the skin, and enters the body with the breath, which always stirs up the boredom in people's hearts.

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