Chapter 1135 War

"Lin Cheng."

Qin Ran said calmly, but 'Lian' looked shocked.

The other party, who had known Qin Ran before, instantly guessed a possibility.

The sorcerer started to look at Qin Ran with suspicious eyes, and wanted to open his mouth to continue asking several times, but the words came to his mouth, but he couldn't ask no matter what.

"Just as you think."

"I will take over Lincheng."

"But I won't manage. Although I already have a manager, I also need an agent - whether it is an individual or an organization."

Kieran's tone was still calm, but the demon hunter's breathing was still rapid.

A city agent.

Even if not the only one!

It was enough for him and the funeral company to do everything possible to fight for it.

You know, such agents can be distributed in different funeral agency branches in various cities. will affect the former.

Why is Rasheng Temple so special.

Isn't it because Luosheng Temple has "independence" in Yancheng?

If the funeral home also had...

The possible situation appeared in her heart, which made 'Lian' impatient, but the demon hunter did not lose his due calmness.

"Is the agent you speak of what I understand?"

"Similar to Rashoji?"

He asked again for confirmation.

"Um."

"It's like Rashoji. Even, I can give you freedom far beyond Rashenji. As long as it doesn't touch my bottom line, I won't ask more questions."

After Qin Ran nodded, he added another sentence.

"What do you need us to do?"

Facing Kieran's supplement, 'Lian' couldn't bear it anymore.

However, this witcher also knows that there is no free lunch.

Since Qin Ran offered such generous conditions, it was natural that he and the funeral home should pay enough, or in other words, show enough value.

"I need all the information about Lin Cheng!"

"I need everything to be where it should be before I get to Lin City!"

"Even if it's a piece of grass and a tree!"

"That's mine too!"

"Anyone who wants to touch my things, I hope they can understand what price they will pay!"

Qin Ran said word for word.

Even before Qin Ran opened his mouth, 'Lian' knew that what Qin Ran ordered was not a simple matter, but after Qin Ran finished speaking, the witcher realized that it was more difficult than he had imagined.

However, when he thought of the 'territory' that truly belonged to him, the demon hunter immediately gritted his teeth.

"Okay, I promise you!"

"I'll make arrangements right away!"

With that said, the witcher picked up the office phone and dialed one after another.

Kieran just sat on the sofa, watching the other person busy, tapping the armrest of the sofa with the fingers of his right hand.

Bang, bang bang.

Amidst the rhythmic knocking sound, Qin Ran closed his eyes and thought.

He knew very well that his trip to Lincheng would not be easy.

Destruction is always so simple.

Construction is always so difficult.

Just like he is now.

Kieran was very good at fighting in battles and deceiving each other to determine life and death, but Qinran knew that he could not manage a city at all.

In fact, don’t call it a city at all.

Even if it is an organization with more than a hundred members, he does not have the confidence to manage it.

Kieran knew what he was good at.

And he has never been a fool to use his own incompetence to collide with professional fields.

Therefore, he needs a manager.

Funeral Home!

This organization that he had contact with and understood, naturally entered Kieran's eyes.

The semi-official and semi-private nature of the Funeral Society, as well as its power spread across hundreds of cities, all show how suitable such an organization is to become an agent.

Of course, the conditions proposed by Kieran were also true.

He is not the kind of idle person who makes efforts for others and appreciates it only after hard work.

When faced with the kind of people who only know how to cherish after putting in effort, Kieran would just ignore them.

He doesn't have that kind of time to waste with the other party.

From the beginning to the end, Kieran hoped that the funeral home would help him 'stop his losses'!

Because, Qin Ran knew what would happen to the entire Forest City when the news of the death of the ‘God of Forest City’ spread back to ‘Lin City’.

It would be an understatement to say it was a mess.

When it comes to special events, Kieran will not be careless.

In particular, when thinking of the treasures of the "God of the Forest City", in such chaos, they would suffer a looting loss, even if it hadn't happened yet, just imagining it, Kieran felt short of breath.

As for when it happens?

Kieran thought it would be the end of the world.

Therefore, even though Qin Ran hoped to appear in Lin City instantly, he was still patiently waiting for 'Lian''s reply.

Time passed minute by minute.

When 'Lian' put down the phone again, the demon hunter's forehead and face were already covered with sweat.

Half of it was tired, the other half was excited.

The witcher knew that after today, the entire funeral society would be different.

"Everything is arranged."

"do not worry!"

"Do you need me to arrange a vehicle for you to go to Lincheng?"

'Lian' asked.

"Need not!"

“I move faster on my own!”

Qin Ran shook his head and said.

This witcher would not refute this.

Although technology is on the rise.

But the mystery has not faded.

The existence of ‘gods’ has long been beyond the common sense of mortals.

Those who can kill ‘gods’ naturally do the same.

Any extraordinary thing that happens to Kieran is normal for this demon hunter.

"I wish you have a nice trip."

The witcher bowed.

When the other party straightened up, Qin Ran had already disappeared from the sofa, and all that was left was the sound of words carried by the wind.

"I look forward to your performance."

"rest assured!"

"I will not let you down!"

Even though Kieran's figure was long gone, the demon hunter still bowed and answered.

When the witcher straightened up, he opened the office door without hesitation.

"grown ups."

Dicko said while looking around the office with his eyes.

Obviously he wanted to check whether Qin Ran was still there.

However, 'Lian' did not give the other party such a free opportunity.

"Dico, gather everyone."

"We are heading to Lincheng."

"three minutes!"

"In three minutes, I hope to see a fully prepared motorcade downstairs!"

'Lian' said very quickly.

"Yes, sir."

Dicko didn't know what was going on, but he knew whose orders to obey.

After answering loudly, Dicko acted quickly.

And 'Lian' walked straight downstairs.

When the witcher walked out of the stairs, the sun had already risen, but it was a morning glow.

All red.

Like rolling blood.

More like...

Burning flames.

call!

'Lian' looked at the morning glow on the horizon, couldn't help but take a deep breath, and murmured to herself.

"Even if there are corpses everywhere!"

"Even if there are many bones!"

"We have to fight too!"

"for"

"……free!"