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Nine o'clock in the evening.

Lancang River, South Bank.

Cuizhu Landscape, Building 2, Unit 202.

From time to time, bursts of excited howls could be heard in the house.

Sun Shaoren, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, stood at the door, apologetically explaining to the neighbors who came to the door:

"The person inside is my younger brother. He accidentally burned out his brain when he was a child. He was in a car accident some time ago. He was recently brought back from the hospital to recuperate. He occasionally gets sick. I hope everyone can be more patient. I'm very sorry."

As he spoke, he kept bowing, looking like he had worked too hard for his family.

Seeing him like this, the neighbors didn't feel comfortable saying anything. They gave a few warnings and then dispersed.

After finally persuading the neighbors who came to make trouble, Sun Shaoren took out a handkerchief embroidered with peach blossoms, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and turned around and entered the house.

Seeing Ji Haoen who was so excited that he was dancing in the living room, Sun Shaoren couldn't stop his face from twitching and said in a suppressed voice:

"It's okay for you to be jumping around here during the day. It's already night now and everyone is sleeping. How about you be considerate of the people around you?"

Ji Haoen, who was dancing, suddenly stopped moving.

Then he tilted his head to the right, and looked directly over with his dark right eye, with a slightly crazy smile on his face, and said in a puzzled tone:

"These are ordinary people, why should I care about them? Do you care about the pigs around you when you dance outside?"

Sun Shaoren replied expressionlessly:

"What I worry about is not the pigs, but the pigherders behind the pigs.

Especially these pigherders are not just one or two.

We are not strong enough to deal with all the swineherds yet."

"The swineherd you are talking about should be the Civil Security Bureau, right?"

Ji Haoen turned his head, his left eye flashing with amusement:

"They are almost in danger of losing their own safety, and they have no time to cause trouble to us now."

Sun Shaoren raised his eyebrows sarcastically.

Ji Haoen spoke excitedly as if he was offended:

"Don't think I've been idle all this time!

My game has already been spread secretly!

There are now over 3,000 players who have downloaded the game!

There are many successful practitioners among them!

If I want, I can even increase this number to 10,000!"

"Then why don't you expand to ten thousand people?"

Sun Shaoren crossed his arms and questioned:

"If you expand to 10,000 people, you will be able to collect Yang Qi faster and advance your follow-up plans more effectively. Why are you only using one-third of the power now?"

"Of course I have my reasons for doing this."

Ji Haoen said with a sly smile:

"The game "Erosion" is about sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening things silently.

Too much erosion at once will only alert the enemy.

This is the result of my deliberate suppression in order to prevent others from tracking me!

And my current capacity limit is only 10,000 people.

Ten thousand people may seem like a lot, but they are insignificant compared to the millions of residents in Qinghu City.

If I want to cover the entire Qinghu City, I will never be able to do it even if I use my full power now.

But it can grow in secret.

Now there are three thousand people. Once these three thousand people are digested, it can be expanded to thirty thousand people.

By that time, not to mention a Civil Security Bureau, even large and small forces such as the Peace House and the Magician Alliance will join in.

No one can stop me!

The president’s vision will be realized in my hands!”

Looking at the enthusiastic Ji Haoen, Sun Shaoren finally discovered that this guy had been completely brainwashed by the president.

When he thought of this, he couldn't help but sarcastically said:

"So what if you achieve your goal? Can your eyes come back? Can your xanthophobia be cured?"

"The President has great supernatural powers, so it is easy to cure my eyes. As for yellow fear..."

When Ji Haoen said this, he twisted his neck slightly, seeming a little uncomfortable:

"I can cure this symptom myself. After I fully promote the game, I will kill all the delivery people in Qinghu City and create a world without delivery people, so that I will never be stressed by pornography again."

Already."

Thinking of that vision, Ji Haoen's remaining left eye couldn't help but reveal a strong look of hope and desire.

Immediately afterwards, his left eye exploded.

Like an inflated balloon, it suddenly exploded and splashed out countless juices.

Sun Shaoren wiped away the lens fragments that had splashed on his glasses, his whole face looking in disbelief.

Ji Haoen on the opposite side was also stunned.

The next second, intense pain was transmitted along the nerves, and an unprecedented scream filled the room.

Sun Shaoren dug in his pocket and found that the healing medicine had been used up.

He immediately helped Ji Haoen out of the door and led him towards the entrance of the community.

When he saw a taxi parked at the door, he hurriedly shouted a few times, led Ji Haoen in and urged the driver to rush to the hospital.

Nangong Yuanxiao, who had just gotten off the car, looked at the two figures getting on the car and was a little surprised for a moment.

He could tell that both of them were practitioners.

But the practitioner was fine in his own community, so why did his eyes suddenly get hurt?

When he thought of this, his eyes that had just recovered immediately started to hurt again.

Nangong Yuanxiao immediately recovered her thoughts and said to Lu Zongping on the other side of the phone:

"I have packed up and left the hospital tonight. Please contact the transaction partner over there. I request to conduct a transaction with him in person.

Although this Secret Martial Art is not an unique secret book, I got it with great difficulty. I have to see who the transaction partner is and whether I can trade with him. This cannot be done by just quoting a price.

"

Lu Zongping did not object.

The two will contact each other after making an appointment.

Nangong Yuanxiao hung up the phone.

As a result, as soon as he hung up the phone, another call came in.

Nangong Yuanxiao was slightly surprised when he saw the number.

After he answered the phone, he asked lazily:

"It's late at night, if you, squad leader Zhao, don't find a girl to take care of you, what's the point of looking for me?"

"Hey, brother Yuanxiao, I must have something serious to do with you."

Saying that, Zhao Wuji immediately expressed his bitterness:

"You also know that our Peace House has just suffered a very heavy blow, and the things involved are completely beyond the ability of little people like us to handle.

Lingzhu Xue has some kind of cooperation with the Civil Security Bureau. During the next period of time, we will all help the Civil Security Bureau with its tasks.

I thought it wasn't a big deal, but it turned out that they were really busy here, with a lot of messy things going on.

And the most important thing is that the files of several of the cases involve red-coat level weirdos.

I feel panicked just looking at those files.

Although everyone thinks that it is perfectly fine for us squad leaders to pick a red-coated class leader, not to mention bringing some subordinates with us, so it should be easier to surround and kill them.

But everything is a precaution.

What if the red-coated class has special abilities?

What if the red-shirted class also brings a bunch of younger brothers?

What if the red-coat class is disguised as the black shadow class?
To be continued...