Please ask the dream.

Chapter 718 Prelude
Looking at the figure that shouldn't have appeared, Zheng Lin's body became stiff. Fortunately, this reaction was not abrupt and everyone present did not have any doubts. They just looked at Chang Sanfa quietly.

In response to such a gaze, Chang Sanfa simply raised the corner of his mouth and even gave Tuo Suo a meaningful look. Then he started the architecture and decrypted according to the procedure.

At the same time, he did not forget to act like a master and said to the person on the main seat:

"Sir, would you like to take a look together?"

Hearing Chang Sanfa's invitation, the man just replied indifferently:
"I can see it."

Chang Sanfa was not embarrassed by this, and quickly removed the layers of encryption he had designed himself. However, the moment he saw the title of the file, his expression froze, and then he frowned and flipped through the pages one by one.

The content of the intelligence was not complicated. Even without this expedited email, the relevant intelligence would reach Su Qin in four hours at most. If you insist that there are some secrets, you cannot say that there are none. After all, things like the inheritance field are not something that ordinary intelligence agents can understand.

However, what made the bigwigs present even more worried was the stance of the peepers.

The Peeper can be regarded as the oldest architect of Qingyun. As a die-hard "royalist", he will always stand on the side that is beneficial to Qingyun. On the other hand, once he takes a stand, it can be basically concluded that the target he serves has the ability to rebuild Qingyun.

As for the intelligence channels and various resources he controls, they are not that important.

"Fortunately, we made a contingency plan a long time ago, otherwise..." Chang Sanfa looked at the man who had just arrived in Qingyun with lingering fear, but he felt a little relieved in his heart.

At this time, the bigwigs in the conference room were passing around this information. Zheng Lin, who had not yet received the order to leave, was extremely anxious. He wanted desperately to find an opportunity to send the information here out, but he knew desperately that this was simply impossible.

Just as I was feeling extremely nervous, the door of the conference room was suddenly knocked again. At the same time, the virtual sand table in the conference room suddenly flashed a dazzling red light.

"What happened?" Chang Sanfa put down the information in his hand and asked with a trembling voice to the door. The serviceman outside the door did not even have time to enter the door, and shouted:

"Report, Lu Suihai, deputy station chief of Suqin Intelligence Station, was assassinated!"

Before he finished speaking, there were hurried footsteps.

"Report, a serious car accident occurred on Sanli Road, and Councillor Chen Mugua died on the spot!"

"What?" Miao Hanji's face turned pale when he heard that he had lost two generals in a row. However, compared to the death of his men, he was more worried about whether...

Just when Miao Hanji's scalp was tingling, the virtual sandbox in the center of the table had already unfolded. On the Suqin map, heart-stopping red dots were flashing wildly.

Except for the person sitting in the main seat, everyone present is a high-ranking member of Qingyun. They may be bad, but they are definitely not stupid. They know exactly where each point on this sand table represents.

And now...

"Feng Xue! It must be Feng Xue! This is that guy's usual trick! That's how Du Yang did it back then!"

Miao Han gritted his teeth, his eyes seemed to be spitting fire, but beneath his fierce appearance, anyone could see his fear.

However, how many people present here are not afraid?

I'm afraid it's only the one sitting on the main seat?

But how long can he stay in Qingyun?
One day, two days, or three days?
At this moment, all the senior executives in the conference room almost had the same thought at the same time -

How to fish Feng Xue out!

"Humph!"

Suddenly, the gentleman sitting in the main seat snorted coldly, and the G·I force field in the conference room suddenly changed. With flashing arcs of electricity, the documents that Chang Sanfa had spread out were turned into dust. However, a strange melody still sounded in the conference room after all.

A breeze slowly rose, but its speed was much faster than observed. At this moment, there was only one person in the audience who had the ability to stop this structure. However, he just sat there, looking at the ink seeping out of the breeze with interest. The breeze rose, rolling up the G·I force field, and dots of ink left words in the air, and along with the writing of the words, the voice of recitation also came out——

"Clear wind and righteous intention~"

"A clear mirror reflects the heart~"

"An ordinary man still wants to save the world!"

As the words came to an end, ripples spread out like water, and in the mirror, a young man in a suit walked out slowly, accompanied by waves of musical notes, turning the virtual into the real. What was truly terrifying was that until this moment, no one's G·I force field could sense Feng Xue's existence.

after all……

This is a concealment method that can even deceive three generations of creators.

"Pah~pah~pah~"

Clear applause rang out, and the man sitting in the main seat smiled, as if a master was evaluating the work of an apprentice, and said with a very high attitude:

"Great architecture, are you interested in coming to Hongying?"

"At this point, you are not joking, are you?"

Feng Xue raised his brows, but had already turned on the tactical radio in his pocket.

Although he had been expecting it in his heart, he never expected that he would actually meet the Rainbow Cherry Creator, Juzhan, with whom he had fought several times in his dreams at this moment.

"That's such a shame!"

Juzhan sighed slightly, but before the sound died down, a flash of lightning had already surpassed it.

However, this extremely fast attack, which was almost impossible to dodge, suddenly stopped halfway, and the reason for the pause was simply...

"Snapped!"

Juzhan casually swung away the sharp blade transformed from the musical note and looked at Feng Xue whose whole body was wrapped in bright yellow flames. He frowned. It was difficult for him to understand why he was interrupted by such a non-threatening move.

"Conceptual first attack?" The experienced Juzhan made a judgment immediately. As soon as he thought about it, Feng Xue's figure was shattered.

"That's all."

A mocking smile appeared on Juzhan's face. After all, no matter how strong he was, he was just a dreamer. There was a fundamental gap between him and the creator!

Looking up and glancing at the corpse on the ground, Juzhan's movements suddenly paused. The feeling of being forcibly interrupted was triggered again. While realizing that there was something wrong with the corpse on the ground, he had to make a relatively conservative defense.

As the lightning flashed and Juzhan's figure flickered, Qingyun's number one traitor Miao Hanji was at a loss.

Feng Xue, who was touching his head, just threw this unlucky thing away. As the blood fountain that had spurted onto the ceiling finally fell, everyone in the meeting room rushed to the door.

Snapped!
Feng Xue's body was shattered again, but the next moment, the corpse left on the ground was exactly the same as Miao Hanji who had just died!

Suddenly, there were two bodies of Miao Hanji in the conference room.

(End of this chapter)