The other end of the phone fell into a long silence. Obviously, Zhongxia did not expect Gao Shang to hesitate so much, so she agreed readily without hesitation. His tone seemed a little excited and trembling, and he asked in disbelief: "You... are you saying true?"

"A word is as good as a horse!" Gao Shang smiled happily, and directly determined his choice just now, and happily gave Zhongxia a reassurance. "When Brother Xia becomes the underground emperor of the entire Donghua, he must protect his brother's company."

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say! Thank you Mr. Gao!" When he said this, Zhongxia had returned to the gloomy and hoarse voice he used to, which was so dull that Gao Shang felt a little uncomfortable. "Mr. Gao, there is one more thing... I think that in no time, Bailang should call you. How are you going to answer?"

Gao Shang was slightly stunned and asked in confusion: "Why did Bailang call me?"

"I am going to issue a letter of war to Bailang. This is also the rule in our circle. If you attack and take his nest, it will cause dissatisfaction from your brothers below. Both sides must select certain elites and fight to the death with guns and machetes in one place. I think Bailang has had contact with you and knows your ability and fame, and will also win you over to help at all costs."

Gao Shang nodded thoughtfully and said disrespectfully: "Okay, I understand, I will just reject the White Wolf."

"No, I hope you promised him!" Zhongxia's tone suddenly became firm, and she said this inconspicuous thing.

I hope that the people I long to win over will be let go and join my enemies. If this kind of thing is about ordinary people, I will definitely feel confused. But how smart is Gao Shang? How could he not understand the implicit meaning of Zhongxia's words and asked back with some jokes: "Brother Xia, don't you want me to go to Bailang to be an undercover agent for you, right?"

Zhongxia seemed a little embarrassed, and was silent on the other end of the phone for a long time before gritting her teeth and insisting: "That's right! To be honest, there is a big gap between the strength of Bailang and I. I know that your skills are very good, but it cannot make up for the gap between us. If you want to eat all the Bailang people in one breath, you can only use strange tricks!"

Gao Shang couldn't help but burst into laughter. After all, this Midsummer is still a mortal, and he doesn't understand his true strength now.

Dragon hair pen, God of Confusion, Thunder Hammer, Flying Sword, Ascenator No. 1 mecha... Gao Shang now has so many ancient and modern magic weapons, and any one of them will be a destruction of the world. To deal with some mere mortals, let alone using guns, even if they use the nemesis of the mecha - the Earth-to-Air Anti-Armor Annihilation Missile, he can easily solve the entire country's army in one go.

No matter how bad he sat down, he still had two top masters, Wuming and Longhao. Whether it was Wuming's Jingyan Ice and Fire or Longhao's supreme divine power, it would only take a minute to destroy a small country. It was no problem to help Zhongxia destroy a small social elder brother.

But at the moment, Gao Shang did not refuse Midsu's request and agreed immediately.

First of all, Gao Shang did not want to expose his magic weapons too early to the public. Now, these abilities are not accepted by the vast majority of people on earth. If someone really finds out and reports it to the world, it will not only cause trouble for the people of the Borderless Super Energy Research Organization, but he will never be able to make ends meet on Earth.

Secondly, a lot of things have come one after another recently, which makes Gao Shang's head a little ache. Playing the long-lost undercover game with these people as a means of relaxation seems to be a kind of leisure, and he can also make Midsui owe him a big favor, so why not do it?

"Okay, I know what to do."

"Thank you, this time, I owe you the favor I owe you midsummer."

After saying this lukewarm and hot words, Zhongxia interrupted the phone. Gao Shang couldn't help feeling dissatisfied. Zhongxia was too cold and begged him to help him, but he wouldn't show himself some good looks.

Of course, Gao Shang didn't know that after Zhong Xia on the other end of the phone put down the phone, the white polo shirt on his body had been completely wet with sweat and turned into a transparent color. And as the phone was interrupted, the sweat beads on his forehead stopped falling, and he took a deep breath of the cigar placed on the table, and breathed heavily.

"How is it, boss?" A thin man beside him bowed respectfully and waited until mid-summer relaxed for a while before he spoke out and asked.

This man is thin and dry. Although he is only about thirty years old, he looks as old as a sixty-year-old man. His face is covered with dense wrinkles, and he has two beards beside his mouth. His stubborn eyes are circling around his eyes, making people feel that this man is full of bad water when he looks at him.

This person is called Zhu Haolei, nicknamed Zhuge Lei, and is the number one think tank that Zhongxia has sat down. He is not only scheming and meticulous, but also very good at managing business matters. Half of the KTVs and bars under Zhongxia are handed over to Zhu Haolei for management. This think tank has been following him for more than ten years and is one of the few confidants around him, so Zhongxia also trusts him very much.

Although the idea of ​​winning over Gao Shang this time was proposed by Zhongxia, it was Zhuge Lei's plan to let Gao Shang go to Bailang to be an undercover agent.

In fact, his plan is indeed the most secure and superior strategy. Taking the initiative to attack the White Wolf is not a wise choice. The power of Midsummer and the White Wolf have at least half the gap in terms of numbers and guns. Even with Gao Shang, a master of Kung Fu, this huge gap may not be able to be filled.

However, if Gao Shang is their undercover and internal support, the result will be completely different. Talents like Gao Shang will definitely pay great attention to them, and put them by his side. When the two sides are fighting fiercely, Gao Shang can take the opportunity to directly hold Bai Lang from the rear and defeat the enemy's soldiers without fighting. At that time, whoever wins and loses will be seen.

At first, Zhongxia did not agree with Zhu Haolei's idea. He had contacted Gao Shang for many times, but he could not see through the person's character. He was not sure if Gao Shang would be angry after he made such an excessive request and helped Bailang deal with them. In that case, they would really have no chance of winning.

However, under Zhu Haolei's persuasion, Zhongxia still plucked up his courage to try it. During the whole conversation just now, he raised his throat to his throat, and he kept sweating nervously from his forehead. Later, when he said that he wanted to be an undercover agent, the sweat on his forehead was already sweating like rain, and it was hard to stop like a waterfall.

Fortunately, he succeeded in the bet this time. Since Gao Shang is willing to help him and follows the strategy proposed by Zhu Haolei to be the undercover agent, he has absolute confidence and can swallow all the white wolf's power in one mouthful.

"Boss, I still don't understand at all." When Zhongxia was still scared, Zhu Haolei raised his doubts without hesitation, "That boss, is that so amazing as you said? As for both of you bosses to try hard to win over. If he successfully sneaks in, he can't get by with Bailang's side, or is subdued by Bailang's bodyguard before he can do anything, wouldn't he betray?"

"Don't worry, Lei Zi!" Zhongxia waved her hand indifferently, with a look of ease on her face. She picked up the cigar and took a deep breath, and started to suck her own mist. "That boy is very strong. Do you know the boxing ring that was opened on the second floor of our Red Dream Bar?"

"Of course I know that there are many masters in the boxing ring you open, and the profits of gambling boxing every year are also quite considerable. The boxers there, but what's wrong with our main combat power in this fight with the white wolf?"

Zhongxia took another sip of cigarette, then crushed the expensive cigar that had just taken two sips into the cigarette disc, raised her chin and looked at the rolling eyes in the ashtray with a serious expression, as if she recalled the night when she was dominated by the young man in the underground boxing ring.

"At the beginning, this kid's girlfriend was targeted by A Sheng's younger brother. Under my eyes, this kid directly chopped up A Sheng and injured several brothers. Later, I took the boxing ring he brought to as a job and let him face the top ten most powerful boxers in my boxing ring alone. What do you think the result is?"

Zhu Haolei couldn't help feeling a chill on his back, he curled his lips and shrank his neck and guessed: "Are you begging for mercy with...?"

Zhongxia shook her head lightly, then stretched out three fingers and said with a smile: "In three seconds, he only took three seconds to knock all my top ten boxers unconscious."

"What? Three seconds?" Zhu Haolei's face changed, and he turned into a horror like seeing monsters. Zhongxia is not the kind of person who likes to joke. Since he said it was three seconds, he would never have even one second.

But he could not imagine how many three heads and six arms a small company boss would have to grow to kill ten strong men with muscles at the same time?

He has seen the power and ferocity of those boxers before. It is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to withstand two rounds in their hands. It is considered to be the kind of pervert among the perverts.

But at this moment, Zhongxia told him that they had invited a super pervert who could kill ten perverts in three seconds to be their undercover agent who went deep into the enemy's abdomen...

Zhu Haolei instantly felt that he was in a bad mood.
Chapter completed!