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Chapter 1083 Accidentally Triggered a Hidden Mission

Chapter 1083 Accidentally Triggered a Hidden Mission

The older generation who have no abilities themselves often hope that their children will succeed.

The older generation, who are successful themselves, mostly just want their children to be healthy and safe.

When he was young, Yang Qiming acted radically and had an extreme personality. His tough style of doing things became a sharp weapon in Xu Ziwei's hands.

Now that he is older, his attitude towards the Yang family has become more complicated.

Wang Yunxiao could see that he really wanted to give Yang Jian a chance.

He could even guess what kind of answer Yang Qiming wanted.

It simply means that I know I was wrong, I want to repent, and I want to be a good person.

But even such a simple request was something Yang Jian couldn't fulfill.

Maybe in his heart he doesn't think there is anything wrong with himself, so there is no question of repentance.

Since the emperor couldn't raise the military pay and was laying off employees at the post stations, why didn't he look for the problem within himself?

If you can't afford a seventy-six dollar eyebrow pencil, why don't you look for the problem in yourself.

What problem could I have? It's just that I didn't catch up with your president's entrepreneurial period and have the chance to have the first bite of the cake.

If two people with the surname Yang are put together, who is more noble?

——That’s pretty much the mentality.

There are quite a lot of complicated follow-up procedures to this case.

For example, how to deal with the inheritance of those whose families were exterminated, and how to litigate with the Sihai Chamber of Commerce.

In order to fire this shot, Yang Qiming made some assurances and compromises with the two directors in private.

At the battle scene at Xiaobailou last night, the identity of the other mysterious man besides Yang Jian.

If we find her and ask her to pay the money, will she pay off the debt with her body?

But Wang Yunxiao no longer needs to consider these issues.

Feeling a little tired, Wang Yunxiao found a hotel and took a nap. The next morning, he got up and opened his notebook. At a glance, he saw 99+ messages.

Is it here, is it here, is it here, is it here...

Wang Yunxiao had a huge headache.

Li Mumu, what the hell is wrong with you?

Originally, he planned to reply immediately, but when he thought that he had already delayed for so long, another three or two minutes wouldn't make a difference. Wang Yunxiao decided to wash up first and then go out for breakfast.

He shared the sausage biscuits he brought back yesterday with everyone. He thought it was troublesome to carry them, and seeing that Yan Yu'an liked them very much, he gave him half.

The people of Tianmen eat biscuits and sausages early in the morning without feeling anxious.

The pork tenderloin with sesame seed bun is pretty good.

I had just finished taking a shower in the bathroom and sat down to take a dump when someone banged on the door outside.

Just as Wang Yunxiao was frantically pulling up his pants, the door handle suddenly opened.

Li Mumu walked in from outside with a stern look on her face, and her eyes first fell on the bed.

Good, no wild women.

"Ward rounds!"

"Li Mumu, are you sick?"

Wang Yunxiao was furious: "What are you doing so early in the morning? And how did you know I live here?"

Calculated.

Li Mumu was not justified but also very angry: "Why didn't you reply to my message?"

"I worked overtime all night, sis! I just woke up!"

Li Mumu puffed up her cheeks, glared at him fiercely, sat on the bed, picked up Wang Yunxiao's notebook and started to check the accounts.

What...do you still want to dig out the chat messages between me and my ex-girlfriend?
Twenty minutes later, Wang Yunxiao and Li Mumu came to the breakfast stall downstairs and ordered a serving of fried dough sticks and soy milk each.

Li Mumu tore the fried dough sticks into small pieces, soaked them in soy milk, and then carefully skimmed off the oil on them with a spoon. As expected of a young lady, the dough sticks were fried in vain.

Wang Yunxiao drank soy milk silently and complained silently.

"This notebook has problems again."

“There was a problem.”

It would be abnormal if nothing went wrong. Do you really think that the Apocalypse Sect is a charity?

"This is not a small problem. You know that Uesugi Risa also has a notebook in her hand, right?"

"know."

"She ran to my doorstep the night before and had a fight with someone, and disappeared the next day."

"know."

I also know that your father was almost kidnapped.

"Why do you think that person who is easily lost after walking 300 meters outside would come to my doorstep?"

Wang Yunxiao thought about it and agreed.

Risa Uesugi is neither a regular employee of the Secret Service nor does she have any clear operational purpose.

He is just a idler.

There are only two possibilities for her to suddenly leave home and run so far away.

One possibility is that she received an oracle from her own god, but based on Wang Yunxiao's understanding of her and that god, they had been left alone for half a year, so there was no reason for her to bump into Yang Jian at such a coincidence yesterday.

Another possibility is what Li Mumu wanted to say.

Could she have been abducted?

But who could abduct her?

The biggest suspect is undoubtedly the notebook in her hand.

Risa Uesugi is just a little stupid, but she doesn't have a low IQ. When she meets someone she doesn't know or a problem she doesn't understand, she can always check her notes, unless the information provided by the notes misleads her.

Or, something related to the note caught her attention.

What else could it be? Could it be that the eighth divine priestess was suddenly found?

"I went to look for her yesterday and found that she hadn't come back all night. Then I tried to send her a message using my notebook..."

In fact, it is the calculation of cause and effect.

Li Mumu opened her notebook and handed it to Wang Yunxiao: "Then the notebook showed me this paragraph."

Wang Yunxiao took it and took a look, and saw that it said: "The end of the world is approaching, and fate is beginning to converge. Those who pursue knowledge are also being pursued by knowledge. In the end, only true saints can bear the crown, reach the other side, and glimpse the only truth in the maze... What does this mean?"

The Riddler again, huh?

If you put it in the toilet and let it ferment for two days, it will become quiet.

"I asked, and this is what it said."

Li Mumu turned to the next page, and another line of text appeared on it.

"Go find the other notebooks. When all nine notebooks are gathered together, you will be able to see the truth of the world and fulfill your wish."

Is this the Holy Grail or Dragon Ball?

"Why did this thing suddenly start to spurt?"

Wang Yunxiao felt a little strange. Although he knew that there was something wrong with this notebook, this thing was usually low-key and had little presence. If you ignored it, it would remain silent.

Why did they suddenly start releasing main quests?
Anxious?

"I guess the number of notes reached some standard."

Li Mumu is a veteran game player. After triggering this hidden mission, he quickly figured out the whole story through the cause and effect line.

"There are nine notebooks in total. They were all in the hands of the Apocalypse Sect before. Later... I picked up one, you have one, and Uesugi Risa has one. Together with the ones brought by others, there may be more than half of them."

(End of this chapter)

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