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    The Monkey Gang.

    The bodies of the monkeys were all placed in one place in a row.

    The top management of the gang gathered, and each one of them looked at the large number of monkey corpses on the ground, and their faces were ugly.

    An Elder lowered his head and after probing, he pinched his fingers to draw out the toxins on the monkey’s corpse.

    The toxin was pitch black and flew in the air like a black smoke. The air was vaguely hot with it.

    “It’s fire poison.”

    “That’s hard to find out.”

    The Fire Persimmon Mountain was filled with infinite geothermal heat, red flames, and fire poison.

    It could be said that the fire poison was very abundant. During the period when the Fire Persimmon Mountain was not blocked, as long as one entered the Red Flame Demon Molten Cave, the cultivator would have the ability to condense fire poison.

    With such an abundance of raw materials, it was very convenient for cultivators to make fire poisons, which made it very difficult for the Monkey Head Gang’s top brass to follow the trail and carry out their investigations.

    Yuan Er’s face was grim.

    He had just mobilized all the elders to expound on the gang’s current major crisis. At a time when he was in dire need of monkeys to show his value, one third of the monkey pets under his command directly died!

    The elders looked at Yuan Er.

    There was concern in their eyes, as well as anticipation and scrutiny.

    Compared to his father, Yuan Yi, Yuan Er had not been on the throne for many years. He had not done much to convince the public.

    Now that the whole gang is in danger, can this young monk take the helm?

    “Gang Master, what now?” An elder directly inquired in an examining manner.

    Yuan Er thought for a moment, “Monkey pets can’t be missing!”

    “The business of fire persimmon picking won’t be ours anymore if we don’t show our value.”

    “Hurry up and go on a scavenger hunt, to buy other monkeys to replenish our forces!”

    The elders frowned.

    “Even if we do this, we won’t be able to train these monkeys to maturity in a short period of time.”

    “Let’s just say that it’s better than nothing.”

    “No, I think that impatience is rather bad. Once the training is not enough, these monkeys will fail to pick at the Fire Persimmon Festival and trigger an explosion in the Fire Persimmon Forest. Such an outcome would be worse for us!”

    “You guys probably don’t know yet, right? There are very few monkeys on the market anymore, and many of the monkeys near Immortal City have been hunted down and killed.” An elder spoke out.

    “There’s such a thing?” The rest of them were astonished, and Yuan Er also cast a searching gaze.

    The elder who spoke out nodded, “During this recent period of time, the Demon Hunting Association has received a large number of orders to capture wild monkeys alive.”

    “Even on the black market, monkey pets are being purchased at high prices.”

    Yuan Er instantly narrowed his eyes, “Who’s making the acquisition?”

    “Is this from the same side as the murderer who poisoned our monkey pets?”

    The elders frowned in contemplation.

    They all felt a coolness.

    “Gangmaster, someone is targeting us.”

    “This is a setup, someone is setting us up for murder!”

    “Who could it be?”

    One of the elders stared at Yuan Er, “Gang Master, the enemy is now bullying to such an extent, so what’s the point of hesitating?”

    “Find them and finish them!”

    “If the old gang leader was still alive, he would not have hesitated.”

    Yuan Er’s face turned blue and he almost cursed out of his mouth, “Bullshit!”

    How’s this for a fight?

    According to the current situation, the force that poisoned their monkey pets was most likely the Frisbee Workshop.

    Chen Tea, the workshop owner, was the very same organ cultivator who designed and manufactured the Organ Fiery Monkey.

    Once the Monkey Gang performs a crotch pull in the Fire Persimmon Festival, then his organ, the Firecracker Monkey, will take over the market and capture this business of picking fire persimmons and make a killing.

    Chancha isn’t the key, it’s the Faith behind him that’s key.

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