Super Space Trading Group

"Let's forget it at this point in time, and let's settle the accounts after Izuku Izuku is rescued!

Bai Cheng glared at Whitebeard with a slight hatred, and pulled him into the room.

"We have confirmed the location, can we go now?"

Nangong Nayue cautiously approached Bai Cheng and said cautiously.

"Don't panic, the other party won't be so anxious. There are some other factors in this mission, and it seems that some hidden reincarnations have not appeared!

Bai Cheng's face became a little heavy, he came to the window and looked around.

"What, why didn't the mission system identify those guys?

Nangong took a deep breath and looked at Bai Cheng in horror.

"I don't know the specific reason, we are stuck in a very embarrassing situation!

Bai Cheng shook his head and said helplessly.

"Then do you still need to call someone over here?

Whitebeard stroked his chin and made a suggestion slightly nervously.

"No need, I finally came across such a big business deal. You can earn a little more points. Would you like to share it with others?"

Nangong grabbed Whitebeard in that month and looked at each other meaningfully.

"All right!"

Whitebeard felt that what the other party said was reasonable, and stabilized his emotions.

"The most important thing at the moment is how to catch those hidden guys! The enemy is in the open, I am in the dark, this is not a favorable situation!

Bai Cheng came to Whitebeard, patted him on the shoulder, and looked at him seriously.

"I think we can catch all the reincarnators through this rescue operation!

Whitebeard raised his head to look at Bai Cheng, and a meaningful smile formed on the corner of his mouth.

"How to say?"

After Bai Cheng heard the other party's words, he was secretly delighted and asked curiously.

"To make an illusion, it is necessary to kill the dead wood hanging. In this way, they will be calculated by us when they come out, and if they do not come out, it may cause the dead wood hanging of the traveler to be killed by us!

Therefore, it is not for them to come out now, and it is not for them to come out! I am in a dilemma...~||..."

Whitebeard stroked his beard and spoke out his plan a little smugly.

"This can be done, the live TV broadcast of the dead handle should be effective. He challenged the Hero Association in disguise, and then we followed the past and reap the benefits of the fisherman!

Bai Cheng nodded, sorted out his thoughts, and closed his eyes slightly.

"So when are we going to leave?"

Nangong turned his finger that month, made a rough estimate, and found that there was another problem.

"Wait, wait until someone comes to our door to ask for our help, and you can go! As I said, the dead-handed wooden hanger will not be in a hurry. I guess, his purpose is the same as ours!

Bai Cheng suddenly opened his eyes and said earnestly.

"OK!

Nangong Nayue and Whitebeard sat on their bed, closed their eyes, and entered a state of meditation.

"Da da da……"

After ten minutes, there was a knock on the door.

"Bang Jiao Dong, what are you doing here?"

Bai Cheng went to open the door, looking down at the person who came.

"We're going to save Izuku Midori, can you give us some help?"

Immediately afterwards, the frog blowing the plum rain appeared from the side and looked at Bai Cheng sincerely.

"You guys should stay at home, I will participate in this operation. But you can't go, it will be troublesome if you go!"5

Bai Cheng sighed helplessly, everything he had just planned was disrupted by these little guys.

"If we don't go, will you go?"

Midori Izuku's classmates all stood up and looked at Bai Cheng expectantly.

"Well...I'll go!

Looking at everyone's particularly sincere faces, Bai Cheng really had no way to refuse, and could only bite the bullet and nodded.

"Ok, thank you!"

After everyone heard Bai Cheng's words, they bowed deeply to him.

"Go back first, if I find out that someone is acting privately, then I won't do it!

Bai Cheng's eyes became a little stern, he looked at everyone meaningfully and said.

"We understand!"

Frog Meiyu nodded, and then quickly left Bai Cheng's room with a group of people.

"Group Master, did you agree to that?"

Nangong Nayue looked at Bai Cheng in horror and said with some difficulty.

"There's no other way. After I go to the scene at that time. You help me block the entrance and exit, and no one can enter or leave without authorization!"

Bai Cheng let out a light breath, his face became a little blue, and then looked at Whitebeard and Nangong Nayue carefully.

""'clear!"

The two nodded at the same time, then followed behind Bai Cheng.

"Deadly-handled wooden hanger, what tricks do you have that you haven't finished playing, let's show them all this time!"

Bai Cheng took a deep breath and took Whitebeard to the new base of the dead-wood hanger.

"I think we'd better go in together, but there is someone to take care of, group leader!"

Just when Bai Cheng was about to go in, Whitebeard grabbed him and said blankly.

"OK!

Bai Cheng hesitated for a few seconds, but agreed with Whitebeard's suggestion.

"..."

"whoosh"

Immediately afterwards, several of them quickly entered the abandoned chemical factory.

"Don't get too entangled with those guys this time, our numbers are not dominant!

Bai Cheng looked forward cautiously, and turned his head to give Nangong Nayue a wake-up call.

"Hello, see you soon!

Before Bai Cheng's voice fell, the exploding muscle appeared out of nowhere and greeted them with a smile.

"Long time no see indeed!"

Whitebeard looked at the appearance of the exploding muscles, his eyes gleamed, and he looked like Joe.

"This guy is handed over to you, Nangong and I will leave first that month!"

Bai Cheng left the stage to Whitebeard and continued to move forward with Nangong Nayue.

"This little girl, our personalities are a bit similar. I wonder if you are interested in learning about it?"

Mr. Zan grinned with a grin, and hooked his finger towards that Nangong Nayue.

"Group leader, I'll go back when I go!"

Nangong immediately rushed out that month and came to Mr. Zan's side. A discipline lock appeared in his hand, and he waved it a few times as if nothing had happened.