Qin Ye really wants someone to talk to him now and discuss with him how to do it.

But no, the total number of talents in the underworld in China is no more than twenty. Everyone puts them where they should be used. All of them are Quan Jinghao, Liu Changmin, and Range... These two tricks do not have any buffs for intelligence...

Calm... Calm... He covered his chest and took several deep breaths for ten minutes before calming down his boiling thoughts. Then, he took out a piece of paper and a pen and slowly recorded it.

Some things are worse than to write them once if you say them ten thousand times.

There was only rustling sound in the room, and there was no surveillance in such a place. And if the Holy Spirit Black Mamba's eyes were moved over, his fate would definitely be felt.

"Evidence, language." He wrote these two words on the paper, muttering to himself and continued to write: "International diplomacy is completely different from the three Taoist masters. Perhaps I also met the Duojun. But the importance and the resources represented are several times higher."

He picked up the pen and changed the line, and he continued to write: "No conclusive evidence, no country will believe you. Even when I was talking myself, I felt a little unable to speak. And the strength of the language was based on evidence. No matter what the matter is proved, how can we speak lightly? Even if we talk in a mess, without real black paper and white words, it would be in vain."

He rubbed his wrists and continued to write, "What I need now is how do I know that there is a shadow of the Greek underworld behind the Russian underworld?"

After writing this sentence, he thought about it and crossed it out: "No, the first thing to prove is that the Russian underworld is interested in the resentful soul crystal mine. This is the ironclad evidence to prove that the other party is preparing to study the forbidden technique. It is also a prerequisite for all the following conditions. I need a formal record, or even a secret file stamped by China. The dialogue between Rumentsev and me will be fully presented..."

After a pause, he continued: "There are also the activities of the Yin Yu of China, the investigation of the Russian underworld... Detailed evidence and information all point to the ambitions of the Russian underworld, so that this holy spirit can move."

"This is one. Second, I need detailed information on the investigation of the Ulaanbaatar Resentful Soul Crystal Mine... From the landform, to the cause, to the results of Yin Fu research... Only these two proves can make the African chiefs understand that big things are really going to happen in Asia, and the fifth country with forbidden arts may appear in the underworld."

"Third, we need to have a complete inference to prove that there are indeed shadows of other underworlds behind the Russian underworld. It is not just a touch of the mouth, but a real and substantial judgment that can be taken out."

"If there is no complete set of information, it will be useless for me to go to any underworld in Africa!!"

He rewritten several exclamation marks, then stopped writing, shook his hand, and began to ponder.

He stayed in Africa for up to a week.

Within a week, if these chiefs cannot be convinced - no, at least they must be approved by the Holy Spirit Black Mamba and promised him to contact other chiefs. Otherwise... he will return to the underworld of China and consider how to face the two dukes of the underworld of Russia.

He looked at the paper on the table and remained silent. Now he was alone overseas. How could these things be solved?

"It's simple to think." He rubbed his eyebrows and sighed: "The Taoist masters I have come into contact with before have all relied on cheating, which made me habitually underestimate the weight of international negotiations. Some things... even if I understand, they still need information in black paper and white words. This is the 'weight'. Without these things, how can people remember the empty words and white teeth?"

Only when I jump out of the rivers of China and see the sea of ​​the world will I feel that... I have to learn a lot.

Sitting on the sofa in silence, drinking cup after cup of tea, however, this matter was like a dead knot, with no solution at all.

Two hours later, he suddenly moved his fingers, and Liu Changmin and Quan Jinghao appeared at the same time.

"Sir." The two ghosts bowed.

"You go back to China right away." Qin Ye said carefully: "Liu Changmin, go find Aluo Shasa and tell her that she needs all the files of the Resentful Soul Crystal Mine."

"Remember, first, its discovery history. Second, its supernatural history appears after it discovers. Third, after finding these, immediately find Zu Chongzhi and Lu Ban and others, and ask them to write a detailed analysis and inference material. Including the year of the resentful soul crystal, the possible content, and the function of the resentful soul crystal. Remember, you must have a large number of photos."

"yes."

"If Aluo Shasos is still in Korea and has not come back, you go to Korea to find her immediately. Remember, all actions must end within three days. I mean, within three days, you must return here. Go and book a flight ticket with Abra immediately. When you come back, I will contact you with the Special Investigation Office of the World and let them take off immediately."

"I understand." Qin Ye's expression was extremely serious, and Liu Changmin answered solemnly.

This is a desperate attempt. Qin Ye didn't know that the temporary tasks were only given one or even more than ten hours for scholars like Zu Chongzhi to sort them out. Is this time enough? But... even if these materials are a little hasty, it is better to do it than not.

Take the initiative.

This is the most important thing he learned during the Zhongyuan Festival, and he must not sit still and wait for death. In the international community, it is too late to wait for you to fight back passively.

Liu Changmin left, and then he looked at Quan Jinghao and said, "You are back home now, look for Di Ting, and let him write a deduction about this matter immediately. The key is to fall behind this matter with the shadow of the Greek underworld and leave its seal. Remember to use the most formal specifications, whether it is appearance, font, format, or package it with the most formal diplomatic methods."

"Second, Liu Changmin was looking for people who had participated in the development of forbidden art. There were still several scholars returning to China who did not participate. You asked them to write a book about the situation in Asia and the changes in the world after the Russian underworld had forbidden art. It was also the most formal diplomatic method. In addition, this inference must be given to Di Ting. Like Liu Changmin, you must return here in three days."

"yes."

The two ghosts left. Qin Ye sat down again. He took a deep breath, waved his hand and fate appeared in the air.

Whether it is successful or not is this fight.

If it is done, the Asian crisis can be resolved. No... I am afraid this time I really have to watch Russia walk on the road to the forbidden underworld.

"Inadequate time is not a reason, it is because the entire underworld lacks experience in international meetings. Although it is a little late now, how can I know if I don't try it?"

Didn’t I come to Africa with this idea?

How to deal with these underworlds is all on the plane. The underworld in China will take this step sooner or later. Since you have taken steps now, don’t stop.

He didn't know if he could succeed, but this was the only way he thought of in the past two hours.

Write your own destiny!

"If you want to convince them, the evidence must be conclusive and don't give them a chance to doubt." His eyes firmly became firm: "Everything starts from South Korea. There is no room for concealment in everything in South Korea. And I am the only one who participated in all this in person."

“That’s my job.”

In his mind, a Korean team was screened like a movie. He stood for an hour before slowly lifting his pen.

Sand...Fate did not resist it. This is the legacy left to him by the second generation of Hell. A trace of golden aura wandered in the air. Finally, it slowly gathered on the tip of the pen and fell a line of words.

"Things got interesting. The pen had to start again."

Qin Ye raised his eyebrows, held the pen in his hand, and started writing automatically. He was concentrating on what he thought in his mind, and every thought was condensed on the tip of his pen.

"Although the King of Qin has paid enough attention to the first diplomacy in the history of the new underworld in China, it is obvious that it does not pay enough attention."

"It's not his fault. He has to take care of all the big and small things in the underworld now. Do you expect a salted fish to turn into a shark flying in the sea? There is some process in between. Obviously, the King of Qin is stepping on this process and has not yet reached the top of evolution."

"He encountered some difficulties in the underworld in Africa. Originally, he should have thought about it before traveling. However, the South Korean incident broke out too suddenly. The Russian underworld has prepared for this day. After decades of planning, once it finds an opportunity, it will be like a mountain torrent. There is not much time left for the underworld in China. He has done the best remedy that can be done now, which makes me have to praise the third King of Hell's brain. However... the final result is that we can do our best now and leave it to fate."

"Then...dear third King of Hell, what kind of beautiful chapter do you need me to write?"

I don’t know if it’s an illusion… Since this pen was given to me, my attitude towards speaking has changed…

It seems that the arrogant pen in Korea is not like it...

Without time to settle the old accounts with this pen, Qin Ye closed his eyes and focused his mind on one point. Suddenly, the pen moved and started writing quickly.

Sweeping... In the air, golden light flowed, and a line of words suddenly appeared on the tip of the pen.

"In 20xx, the third king of Hell, Qin Ye, started the journey of persuading the entire Africa in the underworld of Black Mamba in Africa, and..."

At this moment, Qin Ye opened his eyes and looked at fate in confusion.

What he wanted to write was: and successfully convinced the whole of Africa that all the Holy Spirit went to Ulaanbaatar and curb the ambitions of Russian underworld.

However……

Unable to write!

This is the method he thought. Destiny can only control people's destiny. He obviously cannot control the Holy Spirit. Moreover, this is abroad, and he has no idea how much destiny has to do with foreign countries. For example, South Korea has only slightly affected Rumentsev, and more of the influence is himself.

Then... just write yourself with yourself! Write your grand chapter of conquering Africa!

But now, I can't write it at all!

Just as he was silent, fate automatically started writing: "It cannot be written, it involves the Holy Spirit of the Outland, and there is too much yin energy beyond the author. And there is insufficient 'facts' and 'evidence'."

It turns out that's true...

Qin Ye sighed. He had guessed that it was not so easy. Otherwise, wouldn’t fate be a super artifact? I will just write casually in the future: The third king of Hell government will be done?

It seems that the basis of all writing must not be very different from reality. The rewriting of destiny is a fine adjustment that is invisible to the naked eye, combining all uncertainties, so as to gather to rewrite the destiny of a certain period of time for the torrent. It is not... destiny.

After a moment of silence, he closed his eyes again, and an idea surged in his mind again. This time, fate quickly started writing without any hindrance.

"In 20xx, Qin Ye, the third king of Hell, wrote the "Russian Underworld forbidden Surgery" information that meets the formal diplomatic standards and has no loopholes in the underworld. The details are as follows."
Chapter completed!