Nie Qing’s face was as ugly as it could be at this moment.
Releasing this stupid pig-like henchman from his hand.
A slight look of gravity appeared in Nie Qing’s eyes.
“Tell me all about what happened, absolutely nothing should be left out.”
“Yes.”
Cold sweat was already seeping out of the little brother’s back as he hurriedly began to talk about what had happened to Lin Mo and Mad Blade earlier.
As he listened to his little brother’s report, the gloomy look in Nie Qing’s eyes became even heavier.
That Mo Lin really wasn’t as simple as he seemed.
In that case, it seemed that one really needed to prepare more.
“Alright, you go down.”
“As for that Mad Blade, a bereaved dog with a broken blade, there’s no need to kill him.”
“Tell Lao Er to come over for a moment.”
The youngest brother walked towards the outside as if he had been given a new lease of life.
Soon, a man in casual attire walked inside.
“Big brother, what do you want to see me about?”
Nie Qing’s gaze went to the man and he said in a deep voice.
“Older brother, who is that Mo Lin’s opponent in the next match?”
A look of reminiscence flashed across the man’s face before he spoke.
“Right now, among the entire third level, the only one who can take on Molin tomorrow should be that fellow Bloodhand.”
Bloodhand Butcher, was a Level 3 competitor in the Ring of Life and Death above the Giant Wheel of Death.
What he liked most was to put his hand in the opponent’s body after he had defeated them.
Then little by little, he would completely crush your internal organs.
His hands come out absolutely bright red every time.
This was where the title Bloody Hand Butcher came from.
After thinking about it for a while, Nie Qing suddenly took out a small wax-sealed pill from his body.
“You give this to the Blood-Handed Butcher and tell him.”
“If you are able to kill Maureen, I can meet one condition for him.”
The man who had been made a D**k by Nie Qing saw the small pill in Nie Qing’s hand.
His face instantly changed abruptly.
“Big brother, this is something we’ve spent a huge amount of money to get from the gang.”
“As far as I know that fellow Wu San also has one somewhere, so if it’s ours it’ll be used that way.”
“Will there be any problems when we go back to Ling Island afterwards?”
A confident smile appeared on Nie Qing’s face as he said to Lao Er.
“There’s no need to worry, for a small Ling Island.”
And there was a cold smile on Nie Qing’s face.
“I’ve just gotten the latest news, the headquarters side has sent an inspector amba*sador towards the Western Wanxiang Islands.”
“The inspector is investigating the actions of the Great Circle Gang and has the right to pre-empt them.”
“I’m already confident which inspector I’ll be able to rope in, by the time Wu San has plotted a rebellion.”
“Then it won’t be about him, but about whether we act like he’s rebelling or not.”
Nie Qing’s words made the man’s eyes light up abruptly.
He then said to Nie Qing, “Alright, I’m on my way.”
“Wait, why are you in such a big hurry.”
Nie Qing waved his hand, stopping Lao Er who was going to contact the Bloodhand Butcher.
“You go down to the third floor later and find the boss at the bar, and tell him I said so.”
“Tell him to slightly multiply some spices inside Maureen’s meal.”
“It will brighten up the taste and definitely make the meal taste better.”
Nie Qing took out a small porcelain bottle from his pocket and handed it to Lao Er with a smile on his face.
A look of enlightenment also appeared on Lao Er’s face.
“I’m going to have him poison …… bah, spice it up!”
Looking at Lao Er’s departing back.
A sinister smile appeared on Nie Qing’s face.
This bottle of poison was refined by himself by extracting a variety of highly poisonous substances from the Western Wanxiang Islands.
It was colourless and tasteless, and would dissolve when it met water.
If an ordinary person got even a tiny bit of it, he or she would die a violent death.
But Nie Qing had asked Lao Er to pour this small bottle down for Mo Lin.
“Mo Lin, no matter how unbelievable you are, you will still die!”