I Have a Wolf Sword Saint System

　　 When Langren opened his eyes again, it seemed that it was almost dawn.

　　 He looked at the time and found that he seemed to have slept until the next day.

　　 I didn't do anything. I lay in the quilt and enjoyed a lot of comfort. He lifted the quilt and got up and stacked the two quilts on the corner.

　　 But in Xia Houjing’s room, he did not rest on the bed.

　　 Maybe it’s because he sleeps here, right?

　　 "I remember Luo Zeyue said last night that they had something to talk about? Well, it should have nothing to do with me anyway."

　　 Otherwise, Luo Zeyue would definitely let someone wake him up.

　　 "Are you up? Go take a wash? Or take a shower?"

　　 Outside the room, Xia Houjing was sitting at the table, writing something, when he saw Langren coming out, he spoke.

　　 "Let's take a shower, there is still blood on your body."

　　 Langren took a refreshing shower and put on the clothes they had prepared. It looked like the uniform of the staff, similar to the one on Xia Houjing.

　　 "The meeting last night, what can I know?"

　　 Langren pulled the stool and sat across from Xiahoujing.

　　 Xia Houjing blinked

　　 "It's your salary. Miss hopes you will do some work symbolically."

　　 Langren also understands.

　　 "What kind of work?"

　　 "See what you will."

　　 After thinking for a while, I realized that there was nothing more than some killing skills.

　　 "Then just give it to a position that doesn't matter, the kind of hands and feet."

　　 After the two discussed, they determined a position for Langren, and let Langren report over the past few days.

　　 "Then I will go over now and get acquainted early."

　　 Langren got up and took the knife, followed Xia Houjing into the elevator.

　　 Because only Xiahou Jing can start the elevator.

　　 When he reached the first floor, Langren got out of the elevator and turned back to Xia Houjing and said, "Seeing you are very busy, I will pass by myself. You will be ready for other things?"

　　 Xia Houjing thought for a while and wanted to say that he would do it all.

　　 "If there is anything you can communicate with me directly, the eldest lady has explained that you and we are on the same level, and there is no upper and lower level."

　　 Xia Houjing reminded him and gave Langren his communication number.

　　 Back to his office, Xia Houjing crawled out of a finger-sized lizard in his chest pocket.

　　 "Cheng Yin, do you feel anything?"

　　 The lizard lay on Xia Houjing's shoulder and shook his head very humanely.

　　 "No, I don't even feel the existence of others. You know what I'm talking about. In short, he does have some ability. Missy also said that he personally killed the B-level."

　　 "Will there be a problem with putting him there?"

　　 "No problem, I asked for instructions."

　　 "But the lady doesn't know that, we..."

　　 "Can't let her know. Our own problems, we take care of ourselves."

　　 said the little lizard very domineeringly.

　　 Xia Houjing also nodded in agreement.

　　 However, it is very strange that during the conversation, the office was so quiet that they never opened their mouths.

　　 On the other side, Langren took the knife and left the building, took the address Xia Houjing gave him, and stopped all the way to an alley.

"This?"

　　 Langren looked at this small bar, and at the address in the right hand, he found that it was indeed the second floor here.

　　 After a few bites of the breakfast he bought on the road, Langren opened the door, and the bell on the door rang.

　　 "Welcome, but I'm sorry, it's not open yet. Would you like to come back in the afternoon?"

　　 The bar was obviously not open yet, and the waiters inside were still cleaning. One of the waitresses saw Langren coming in and hurried forward and said.

　　 "Sorry, I'm here to work."

　　 "Huh? Work?"

　　 She obviously didn't understand what Langren was talking about.

　　 Xia Houjing haven’t contacted yet? I have been walking for so long...

　　 Langren was a little strange, the man who was reasonable seemed to not want to be procrastinating.

　　 The door of the workshop behind was pushed open, and a beautiful woman with messy hair and a cigarette in her mouth came out.

　　 "Boss, he said he came to work."

　　 "Well, boss Xiahou said, go up with me first."

　　 She held the cigarette in her hand and gave Langren a lot, and let Langren go upstairs with herself.

　　Because the downstairs is not where he works.

　　 "Know what work?"

　　 Walking on the wooden steps step by step, Langren lowered his head, only a pair of feet in slippers disappeared from the field of vision.

　　 Hearing the other party's question, Langren reacted.

　　 "Yes, Mafia."

　　Yes, Langren and Xia Houjing discussed for a long time, and they decided on one: one of the Mafia!

　　 Langren is still quite satisfied, and Xia Houjing is also happy.

　　 "Then boss Xiahou said about our actual work?"

　　 "I understand."

　　 "Then save me and say it again, go in and find Gongquan, he will be your team leader in the future."

　　 Leader?

　　 Langren scratched his head and entered the door on the second floor.

　　. . . . . .

　　 "Langren Langren!! Help me!"

　　 "Don't!"

　　 "Big brother, please! My girlfriend is on vacation today, she must go with her, little brother, I finally got off the order, you can help me, just today, next time I will replace you!"

　　 Langren looked at this aggrieved and exaggerated man and sighed.

　　 This iron man is called Lin Tuming. He is a member of the same group as him. He left the single not long ago and was still in the group for several days.

　　 Then the team leader Gongquan was full on duty, and everyone was happy.

　　 After the newcomer Langren joined the group, there was nothing to pretend to slap his face. The atmosphere inside the mafia was harmonious, and the older brothers and sisters inside spoke nicely. Langren liked it very much.

　　Because of the sand sculpture atmosphere of his former university here~www.wuxiahere.com~, Langren quickly integrated into this environment, and within a few days he became a part of the people here.

　　 And Langren also feels very talkative during this time, so Lin Tuming came to ask him for help.

　　 Another reason is that no one else helps him.

　　 "Thank you, thank you, then I'm leaving now!"

　　 Lin Tuming hurried out.

　　 "Langren replaces someone else again?"

　　The question was a female team member with a single ponytail, named Gong Chuman, two years older than Langren.

　　 "Anyway, I have nothing to do today, and it doesn't matter if I replace one day."

　　 Langren doesn’t matter, he’s idle when he is idle.

　　 "Every time you say that for someone else, do you have nothing to do with your own business? For example, find a girlfriend or something?"

　　 "No more, it's so good to be single."

　　 Langren smiled and wiped his knife, retracted the sheath and put it in a wooden box, carrying it on his back.

　　 "Then I will go on patrol."

　　At this time, a blindfolded man with some kind of mechanical blindfold walked in.

　　 Although he was blindfolded, his vision seemed to pass through the blindfold, looking at Langren.

　　 "Replacement again? Your words... be careful on the way."

　　 Langren felt the solemnity in the group leader's tone, and couldn't help asking.

　　 "Is that so?"

　　 "Then you just wait, are everyone there, Lin Tuming, you will remind him later."

　　 Blindfolded, but his actions were not affected at all, Team Leader Gong Quan turned on the projection of the watch.

　　 "This is an official task. A few days ago, a perpetrator with an ability entered Huatong. Recently, a few of the other teams were attacked and seriously injured? Now it's definitely not done by other mafia.