Zhuge Dali handed the phone to Meng Lang: "Meng Lang, it was my uncle who called me and said that there was something important to come to you."

"Your uncle's phone number? I understand."

Meng Lang nodded and handed over the last few documents to the little girl for processing. He took his cell phone and came to a secluded corner.

"Hey, Uncle An, has something happened to me suddenly because I am ugly?"

"Boy, Joe Freddy just found me through Miss Nolan. He asked me to tell you that the trap against Fred has been thrown, but if he couldn't see what you promised on November 3, he would definitely not take action."

"Sure, I understand, is there anything else?"

"...Boy, give me a briefing. Are you really sure to control the civil war in the Superpower League without coming forward in person?"

"Hey? Uncle An, when did you care so much about foreigners?"

"Stop talking nonsense! That lunatic Joe Freddy has let go of his harsh words! If he loses this time, he will drag Miss Nuolan to hell together... Are you sure you can do it? If it really doesn't work, tell me what you want to do, and I can help you!"

Hearing that Ding Shiman's tone was nervous and serious, Meng Lang no longer joked about him.

"Don't worry, Uncle An, I have installed an insider beside King Dong. He will take action at the right time on the day of the election. At that time, you only need to hold the beauty and appreciate the ugly Chinese dog biting the dog. There is no need to take risks."

"You boy didn't make me happy? That old guy, Wang Dong, is said to have returned to his fullest state. If you don't come in person, you want him to make a mistake by relying on your subordinates? If it fails, Miss Nuolan..."

"Uncle! Just give me one hundred and twenty hearts. I have a way to remove the Nightmare Seal. The reason I didn't say it before was just to prevent Joe Freddy from raising suspicion. Even if the result of the election is that King Dong wins, I have a way to make 'your Miss Nolan' safe and sound."

"You, what are you talking nonsense about! What... what is my Miss Nuolan? What does Miss Nuolan have to do with me?"

"Oh~ I'm so Uncle An, don't mean to me? I'd better ask Sister Yifei to help you get together... OK! It seems that I misunderstood. I'll tell Sister Yifei to stop working hard."

"Wait! That... Xiaolang, how do you feel about uncle treating you?"

"It's very bad. You often yell at me, a junior, and you also ask Dali's mother to report me from time to time."

"Hmm? How do you know that my sister-in-law and I beat you up... and convey your affairs?"

"Oh, the last time my aunt and aunt returned to her parents' home and chatted with Dali and her uncle, she didn't know what happened later. The entire Wuhou School knew that Uncle An, you love to report on the news."

“…”

It seemed that he learned that his reputation for being ruined by the fact that the blow would be too great. Ding Ji-an on the other side of the phone chose to give up on himself after being silent for a long time. He just changed his mind and said, his voice was as pleasant as Zeng Xiaoxian: "Son-in-law, our only daughter in the Ding family has followed you. For Dali's sake, should you help your uncle?"

"Well... it's not bad, it depends on your sincerity."

"What do you want?"

"Uncle An, look, our Haoqi League is still established for a short time, and the members are of varying strength. As the nominal deputy leader and proficient in hundreds of skills, should you be more energy and support us juniors?"

"You want me to teach you? But as far as I know, your Meng family's mind method is the same as the general principles of martial arts in the world. Wouldn't it be better to win people's hearts when you come forward to teach them yourself?"

"Yeah! I'm not lazy... Oh! Isn't this I need more time to spend with Dali? In short, do you not do it as the position of the head teacher of Haoqi League?"

"...Okay, I'll take this job, I'll die first if there's nothing else."

"Okay, see you later."

...

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At night, the basement is open to the East China region.

The cold and damp room was dotted with dim lights, and the old faucets seemed to never be closed, and the sound of water droplets was particularly annoying in the silent basement.

In the cage, Fei Peng and Dou Sen, who were captured by Meng in the northeast, were now sitting on the ground with decayed food and unknown foreign objects mixed with blood, scattered all over the ground, making Meng, who had just opened the door, give up the idea of ​​getting into it immediately.

Damn! The colleagues in the East China region are so real. He, Mr. Meng, just made an irrelevant little joke, asking them to hunger these two things for a few days, and then send the croton and enoki mushrooms mixed with hormones to these two hungry things... I didn't expect that they would do it as they did?

After looking at the two of them with teasing eyes, Meng Lang keenly discovered that Tom Dousen's pants had been torn.

After glanced at his unnatural sitting posture again, Meng smiled and became more confident about the next plan.

Standing at the door without going in, Meng Lang looked at the two of them indifferently, and sent a light voice: "Two, long time no see, how have you been doing this?"

The answer to him was the two of them gasping and howling like crazy dogs.

"Oh! It's not right for me. I forgot that my two mute holes are still sealed~ But it doesn't matter, no one wants to listen to you anyway."

"Ao--!" "Ao--!"

"This time I come here, Mr. Meng has only one meaning. I believe you all know the news that Fred gave up on you, right?"

"Ao—!" "Woo..."

"But don't worry, although your old master can no longer count on it, but fortunately, Mr. Meng is famous for not loving killing. As the saying goes, "Sweeping the floor may hurt the lives of ants, cherishing moths and gauzes to light the lamp" is about such people. Because of this, I decided to give you a chance to reform."

"Woo..." "Woo..."

"Very good. It seems that you two little guys are very sensible, so Mr. Meng won't keep it from being stuck!"

With a clang, a dagger was thrown into the cell. At the same time, a bewitching voice like a demon whisper came from Fei Peng and Tom Dousen's ears.

"Before dawn comes, the one who is alive among you two will board the plane to the Ugly Kingdom as a deal with Zhang San of Quanshen International... Haha~ Do you know what to do?"

Without waiting for the two to respond, Meng turned around and left.

The words were already so clear, and the magic circuit that Tom Dousen was blocked was quietly unblocked by Meng Lang. If his IQ could not understand this way, Meng Lang could only express his understanding and went to find someone else to take his clone to ask King Dong to stay...

PS: First update

Bow off the stage
Chapter completed!