Chapter 517 Friendly Conversation

Chapter 517 Friendly Conversation
Lu Ci, Wang Ai, Mu You and others proposed that Murong Ji join the Ten Lords. The reasons were very sufficient, first of all, Murong Ji was also a Taoist.

Zhengyi and Quanzhen can both represent the Taoist school, and they have some inherent advantages in Taoist matters.

The second is the issue of national strategy. If foreigners want to go abroad, they must have the protection of foreign forces so that they will not be rootless and homeless after they go abroad.

However, Murong Ji declined the offer and proposed that Huang Ning'er, the president of the Truth Seeking Society, be one of the ten leaders to join the society.

Surprisingly, the personnel were actually decided in this way.

Murong Ji was stunned by what he saw. It was like a well-acted script and he felt like he was being acted out.

After the meeting, when Murong Ji followed Director Su to save the files, Murong Ji asked, "How does Director Zhao operate so magically? Are those old gangs so happy?"

Director Su smiled and said, "They don't want you to join the club in the first place. Who can tell how much of it is true and how much is false? Director Zhao doesn't need to do anything. As long as it's not you, they will accept it."

Murong Ji smiled bitterly and said, "Is my reputation so bad?"

"This has nothing to do with reputation, it's all about interests. Among the ten bosses, one Mu You and one Lu Jin are enough. Add in you, and the resource paths of many forces and factions will be difficult to protect."

Murong Ji suddenly realized that Zhao Fangxu had never intended to let him out of the company.

After saving the information, Murong Ji and Director Su rushed to the next meeting.

Pushing the door open, Murong Ji followed behind Director Su and looked around. He saw that the other five directors had already arrived and were waiting for them.

Director Su handed the minutes of the meeting to Zhao Fangxu.

After Zhao Fangxu took it, he pushed his glasses, took a quick glance, and then handed it to Bi Youlong who was closest to him.

"Tsk tsk, our Mr. Murong is so unpopular? The last time this happened was when Mr. Mu joined the Ten Lords."

Bi Youlong then handed the meeting minutes to Huang Bairen.

Murong Ji sat in the last seat, waiting for the meeting to begin. He thought that all the people were present, but not long after, the door was pushed open again.

"Sorry, everyone, I'm late."

Murong Ji was stunned. Qu Tong! She came to attend the meeting as a director?

"It's not late. We haven't been here long. Please take your seats and get ready. We'll start now." Zhao Fangxu said in a light voice and then turned on the projector behind him.

The jammer is on!
Murong Ji then noticed that these jammers all had passwords and could only be turned off by entering a specific password.

Qu Tong sat next to Murong Ji and opened her notebook.

At this time, Huang Bairen walked up to them and said, "You two, please take out your cell phones. And put away any electronic devices you have on you."

Murong Ji and Qu Tong took off their cell phones and even their jewelry rings and put them into the basket Huang Bairen brought.

Then I watched him lock the basket in a dark box.

"Okay, the meeting will begin now. First of all, I want to make it clear that the content of this meeting cannot be put on paper. The minutes of the meeting will be recorded and saved in the form of video."

"Once you leave this room, you are not allowed to talk about anything related to the meeting..."

"Now, the discussion and communication meeting on the Nason Island plan officially begins..."

The meeting lasted for more than three hours. Murong Ji was so focused that he felt a little tired, not to mention the other directors.

Regarding the matter of Nason Island, the tasks were broken down into pieces and officially started.

As the meeting drew to a close, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Zhao Fangxu cleared his throat and said, "I want to emphasize once again the purpose of this operation."

"The main goal is to provoke Behemoth to come out and try to make it confront the whole world, and to contain its strength and undermine its prestige. The secondary goal is to help Qu Tong gain a foothold in Malaysia, India, the Middle East, Africa and other places."

"The mission has been assigned. I know you have capable and reliable people under your command. I don't care about the process, I only care about the result."

"As for the negotiations and contacts with foreign alien organizations, Director Su and Director Qu will be responsible for it. Director Fei will cooperate with the work." Having said this, Zhao Fangxu suddenly looked at the hunchbacked old man who had always kept a low profile.

This company director, whose job is unknown, is extremely low-key. During meetings, he is the one who takes the minutes, as if that is his job.

"Is there anything else you want to ask?"

The man was stunned, then smiled and waved his hand, signaling Zhao Fangxu to continue.

"Everyone, various departments will cooperate with us in this operation. It can be regarded as our first step out of China. Pay attention."

"The meeting is dismissed!"

A few days later, Murong Ji stood on the deck and looked at the endless sea.

Recalling the information Qu Tong provided him, Elijah always rented a boat in Australia to transport supplies back to Nason Island.

Coming to his senses, he realized that he had a lot of experience in completing missions, and this mission was easy for him.

Behind him stood seven or eight people, one of whom was Tao Shangong, and some good fighters he had never seen before.

These people were all assigned to him by Qu Tong. Of course, these people are now employees of the company and are registered with the company.

This is where the company’s brilliance comes in…

"Mr. Murong, we have arrived at the Gulf of Carpentaria." Lord Tao Shang behind him suddenly reminded him.

Murong Ji seemed to have just come back to his senses, and asked in a deep voice: "Mr. Tao Shan, your current strength is close to that of two heroes, and your cognition has also recovered. Why are you still working under Qu Tong?" "Mr. Qu treats me well, and now I am working for the country, what else is there to be dissatisfied with."

Murong Ji turned his head slightly and glanced at him. This glance instantly made Tao Shangong feel cold from head to toe, and he stood frozen on the spot.

He lowered his head in horror. Being seen through at a glance and having no secrets at all made him feel oppressed.

"It is better to achieve the state of heaven through self-cultivation. If your state of mind can be improved, it will be no problem for you to fight Ding Shimaan to a draw."

"If you have practiced your skills to a certain level but have not yet entered the Dao, then you can only fight with others in terms of their character. To put it bluntly, it is a battle of character skills."

"I understand, disciple. Thank you very much..." Tao Shan was speechless for a moment. Unconsciously, he was already inferior to Murong Ji...

"Thank you Mr. Murong for your guidance."

"Ah."

At this time, the ship docked and Murong Ji followed everyone and got off the boat.

He didn't need to gather information. Qu Tong's forces in Australia naturally had their own intelligence system. Murong Ji just had to wait.

After finding a hotel to stay in Robinson River, Murong Ji and others began to wait quietly for news.

The next morning, someone brought the news back. After lunch near noon, seven or eight people divided into two cars and rushed to their destination.

Murong Ji glanced at the surroundings. This was a warehouse. He, Tao Shangong, and the driver who drove them did not get out of the car. The remaining five people got out of the car and walked towards the warehouse in front.

At the same time, Tao Shangong took out a radio-like instrument and placed it on the empty seat beside him.

After debugging, the clear footsteps of five people were heard, and soon after, the voices of several people were heard.

"Elijah, the supplies for Nathan have been transported. Are you satisfied with your payment?"

"The mission has already ended, why are you still contacting me?"

"There is a new mission."

Elijah asked in surprise: "So soon? What is the new mission?"

"The new mission is simple. Just take us back to Nason Island."

"You guys are going to be the new islanders?"

"No, we need to take another person away from the island, an islander named Seventeen."

"Hehe, there's no chance. King Nathan will know everyone's whereabouts."

……

Murong Ji listened with some boredom, muttering: "This mission is so simple, is it worth it for me to make a trip?"

Tao Shangong did not reply. He leaned against the car, closed his eyes and listened quietly to the conversation between the few people. Wouldn't it be better if the task was easier for him?
Murong Ji no longer paid attention to anything else, but instead selected people to follow him to Nasen Island from the personnel given by Zhao Fangxu.

Wang Zhenqiu was kicked out directly. The things in the South China region still need Wang Zhenqiu and Tangmen to take care of them.

Now, Mr. Zhao has even shamelessly gone to Yuchan Palace to ask for help.

After selecting the people who would follow him to the island one by one, Murong Ji finally came to his senses.

The radio-shaped instrument was still playing.

"Don't worry, people like us won't be the ones who go to break the branches. There will be plenty of people who will be killed by you in the future."

"Bang!" A gunshot rang out.

Elijah's panting voice continued to come through the "radio" magic instrument.

Murong Ji said indifferently: "Several people died."

"Three of them. Elijah is really murderous." Tao Shangong's voice was somewhat gloomy. "Although these people are ants and cannon fodder...but..."

Murong Ji's pupils shrank slightly, and he tilted his head to look at the silent driver, "As I recall, you are a puppeteer, right? Are the five people sitting in the car behind you the prototypes of the clay inside?"

"Yes, Mr. Murong, you are amazing! You saw through it after just a few glances."

Murong Ji said no more. The puppeteer's skills were magical. He remembered a little girl from the Tianxia Society, who was a little crazy and happy. But she left a deep impression on him.

"Wait! Don't send anyone to the island before you get my news!" Elijah's voice continued to be heard, and the matter was half done.

Murong Ji looked at the two people walking out of the warehouse, and did not give them any orders to leave until they got into the car behind.

They were not in a hurry and waited quietly.

Half an hour later, Elijah walked out and disappeared into the crowd.

Murong Ji then said, "Go and clean up the traces."

As soon as he finished speaking, five more people got out of the car behind him and walked into the warehouse.

Only then did Murong Ji get out of the car, stand in front of the warehouse door, take a glance, and ask, "Did Qu Tong buy this warehouse?"

(End of this chapter)