This Game is Not Easy

"Well, with the landlord's strength, it may be difficult to take down that monster from the front, but if it is a sneak attack, it can increase the odds of winning a lot. If it can cause injuries, then the overall situation is basically settled!"

"...No, although I and Molouguan are similar in body shape, their strengths are so different that it is easy to be seen through."

"That's not necessarily... and with the three of us building chiefs to cover, in a short time, even that monster can't see through the identity."

"True and false, false and true..."

The landlord walked back and forth, and finally raised his head and said, "It's possible! But why do you want to choose the building manager? We should have a more loyal candidate."

"Because he can escape from that monster! He must be hiding something, and his strength is not as simple as it seems. If all of our main combat forces are involved in the battle, leaving him alone in the underground village is really worrying. The most important thing is Yes... Judging from the current situation, it is impossible for him to become someone from the Rabbit Spirit's side at all, and at most he has a neutral attitude. We can completely use his strength to help us!"

"Why do you say that?"

"Lord Landlord, don't forget how we caught Bertha. It was because the manager of Molou provoked Bertha and led her to pursue him to the underground village, but he was cut off by the manager of the building, and finally he was killed. The head of the first floor was arrested. This information is not a secret matter. If the monster knows about these things, do you think it will let the management of the building go?"

"It makes sense... Well, that's the plan for the time being. I'll report the situation to the owner of the village. Go ahead and prepare other matters first."

"Yes!"

The landlord left, the second-floor chief stared at the third-floor chief for a while, then sneered.

So strong, there must be a problem!

That old man Mo was indeed his!

There is still time before the plan starts.

Go back now and send someone to assassinate the old man Mo.

Then ask for instructions to the landlord, and use his confidant to take over this position.

Such an important plan, the core position, must be done by one's own talents!

Otherwise, after the underground village wins a great victory, the position of the head of the third floor will rise, and even himself will not be able to hold back!

The head of the second floor left, leaving only the head of the first floor and the head of the third floor in the room.

Suddenly, the head of the first floor said coldly, "He's mine."

"He's from the underground village."

"He made a contribution and proved his position!"

"That's just self-preservation, no one can prove what happened at the time."

"But he returned to the underground village and reported the information to us!"

"He has nowhere to go except the underground village! Chief of the first floor, don't be too naive, don't always think about protecting your own people and preserving your strength! The next battle will determine the fate of mankind, and no one can avoid it! "

"No matter what you say! I don't care. He has proved his position. In the future, he will be mine. I will do my best to protect all my subordinates!"

"...Whatever you want, the plan won't change anyway."

Shaking his head, the head of the third floor walked out, and when he reached the door, he suddenly paused.

"I advise you not to do superfluous things. We are no longer the small team we used to be, but a giant. The people in the organization are mixed. If you continue to insist on that kind of thinking, it will kill you sooner or later. In addition... that Molou manager , even I can't see the depth, you'd better stay away from him."

When the voice fell, he left completely.

The head of the first floor, who stayed where he was, muttered to himself, "...At least, I will give him the right to choose."

…

Underground village, inside the cell.

Fang Yi stared at the distance, where stood two jailers.

One of them, with rosacea, was complaining about something.

"Brother Yuan, just lend me some property coins! I really can't help it, I haven't touched alcohol for almost a month!"

"No, no! Do you still want to marry my sister? If you don't quit drinking, how can you save money! How could my sister be willing to live with you!"

"I...I want to marry her, but I also want to drink..."

"Drink, drink, drink! Just know how to drink! How much property do you spend on drinking every month! If you save this money, you can buy a stall in the stall area and rent it out!"

"Yes, but I don't feel uncomfortable if I don't drink it!"

"Are you dead? Endure it if you don't die!"

With a big wave of his hand, the jailer walked out directly.

"You watch the night shift, I'll go around, remember, don't tell anyone about this!"

"...Brother Yuan, come back early, we were almost discovered by the prison boss last time."

"I know, I know, don't be long-winded!"

Da da da.

Brother Yuan left, leaving the jailer with rosacea lying on the table depressed.

Fang Yigang was about to take out the star-watching wine in the item space and bribe that guy.

Suddenly, as if he heard something, his ears moved slightly and stopped silently. The body lying on the ground rolled over and adjusted the angle.

Tapping.

In this cell, apart from the jailer and the head of the cell, there are basically no outsiders.

However, the prison guards and the head of the prison here wear prison bone shoes, which are made of rabbit bones.

The footsteps made by this kind of prison bone shoes are somewhat special, and they are very different from the footsteps I heard just now.

Therefore, Fang Yi immediately realized ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ that the person who came here was definitely not the jailer or the head of the cell.

When the footsteps approached, Fang Yi's eyes narrowed.

Because he recognized someone.

"House, Master Chief?!"

The jailer lying on the table screamed in fright.

His face turned pale, as if frightened.

"I, I'm not being lazy! I just observed the prisoners in the cell from a different angle!"

The person who came was the head of the first floor.

"You go out first."

"Yes Yes!"

The jailer nodded again and again and ran out.

In the cell, only Fang Yi and the head of the first floor were left.

The two looked at each other, and the head of the building said slowly, "We discussed a new plan, are you interested in hearing it?"

"Sir, please speak."

"We want you to pretend to be Lord Landlord and accompany us to meet the patrol chief, Heiji. This is a very difficult task..."

"no problem!"

Before the headmaster finished speaking, Fang Yi responded with a firm expression.

"For the future of mankind, I can do whatever the boss asks me to do!"

The head of the first floor was stunned.

"Are you sure it's okay?"

"Very sure!"

"This mission is very dangerous. If you want, I will try my best to convince the landlord to change someone else..."

"No! It's my dream to work for the underground village! The landlord doesn't need to persuade me, I will definitely complete the task! When will I start? I can leave at any time!"

Looking at Fang Yi's firm eyes.

The head of the first floor was puzzled.

Could it be... is he really busy?

After hesitating, he nodded and patted Fang Yi's shoulder.

"If that's the case, then I won't say anything more. Rest well. I'll come and pick you up from prison tomorrow."

"Thank you sir for your concern!"