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Chapter 288 The Black Doctor Coveted by the Big Bosses 22
[Sister Ling: If you have something to say, please speak up]

As soon as she replied to the message, the other party called her via video.

She clicked reject.

The video is connected.

Ling Mo: ...so?

A virtual projection of Nick appeared in the room.

"Sister Ling~" He waved excitedly, "Do you miss me? We haven't seen each other for 4 hours, 34 minutes and 28 seconds."

Ling Mo sneered: "If you have something to say, just say it."

Seeing her ruthless look, the corners of his mouth remained unchanged, "Do you still remember our engagement?"

"Remember - I still remember your father betrayed the trust of the Ling family and stepped on hundreds of lives in our family to become the sixth duke of the empire." She taunted.

"Sister Ling, I have always stood by you." Nick blinked and looked at her with innocence and hurt.

"If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have been able to escape the encirclement of the Third Legion. Have you forgotten, sister?"

Nick approached step by step, and even though he was just a shadow, he made people feel forced and coerced.

"But Sister Ling has grown up and actually wants to get rid of me for revenge. How can this be justified?" He bent over and approached her, with a strange and obscure storm in his eyes. "Sister Ling, the Ivan family and the Pascal family have a lot of dirty things going on. As long as I click lightly-"

"Bang—" He leaned close to her ear, "The honor and status they have been striving for for a hundred years and are proud of will all turn to ashes."

"So... instead of asking Jones, the newly crowned king, for help, why not ask me?" Nick smiled cunningly.

The teardrop mole on her eyelid became more bewitching as he got closer.

"Then what? Become a fugitive of the Empire with you? Jones seemed to have reminded you of the Empire's cybersecurity law today." Ling Mo raised his eyebrows, leaned back in his chair and looked at him, "And I know why you helped me in the first place, and if revenge is as easy as you said, you would have done it a long time ago."

The light in Nick's eyes dimmed.

"Just as the Ling family is concerned about the security of the Internet, some of the most important things are still preserved in the most primitive way of paper books. Ivan and Pascal's family should also have similar mechanisms." Ling Mo exposed his lie, "You want to threaten me with just a few words..."

"Nick, are you trying to trick me into thinking I'm a three-year-old?"

The young man smiled and raised his hand to touch her, but found that he was just a shadow.

He took his hand back without caring, and the smile on his lips cooled: "Sister Ling, it would be better if you were easier to deceive... After all, if you continue talking, you might hate me."

"But it doesn't matter..." He said to himself, "You can't get rid of me anyway."

Ling Mo got goose bumps all over her body, and an invisible cold air seemed to come out from the ground and turned into a rope that tied her tightly.

The feeling of being stared at by a poisonous snake follows you like a shadow.

“The Ling family was originally accused of smuggling secret medicines and was therefore wiped out by the Third Legion. As the last patriarch of the Ling family, you probably don’t want to expose your identity before you defeat your opponents and clear your name.” Nick completely tore off his harmless mask.

Ling Mo's face was cold, "What do you want?"

"Sister Ling, my purpose has always been very pure - to complete our engagement." Nick looked at her like a naughty bride who had run away from her marriage, with an indulgent smile.

"No way, change one."

"..."Nick's temper became lower and lower. Although he was a young boy, his temperament was very gloomy.

Ling Mo didn't want to be outdone and stared at him, really curious about how far he would go.

Continue to force, or compromise and back off.

Unfortunately, he chose the former.

"Sister Ling, you have no right to refuse." His shadow stood up, losing his friendly appearance. "I hope to see you in the church in three days."

Nick blew her a kiss, his fox eyes flashed with smile and paranoia, and in the blink of an eye the person disappeared in front of him.

Ling Mo's face turned terribly dark.

[Host...Host, are you okay?] The system asked tentatively.

[Very good.] She gritted her teeth. She rubbed her brows, feeling very tired.

The Knicks are a time bomb, with Gobert outside watching them covetously, and she can't bear to hurt Jones who is beside her.

And Rost, who she left behind on Dell Star...

[How complete is the plot? ]

[46%, you pushed the heroine to become the pre-selected queen, so +1%]

[Little waste, what do you think about letting Pascal and Ivan's family kill me directly? The male protagonist's favorability will be maxed out immediately. Then he will definitely help me to avenge and destroy these two families. How do you think about this plan? ]

[Ah? ! ! Host, the blackening value! The blackening values of the four male protagonists will explode! ] The system feels that the host seems to have finally been driven crazy by the task.

[How about we erase your memory in the next world? If you keep doing this, you will have mental problems sooner or later.]

Ling Mo was just speaking out of anger and avoided talking about the blackening value. After experiencing so many worlds, she really couldn't bear to see the hero staying alone in the small world.

As for the system talking about memory clearing...

Ling Mo sighed deeply, surrounded by a feeling of powerlessness.

She thought about the recent missions. Because of the memory, she was often restricted.

[We'll talk about it later.] She hesitated for a long time, but still couldn't make a decision, so she decided to talk about it later.

The current dilemma is Nick's threat.

Putting aside all external factors, his essence is to want to monopolize her.

Unlike other male protagonists, he is more paranoid, so even if he knows that she will dislike or hate him, it doesn't matter to him.

Ling Mo raised his lips coldly: "Nick, you are really not obedient at all..."

The system heard her words and silently lit a candle for Nick: Amen.

Prince Pascal and Prince Ivan met hastily in the evening.

Of course, it was because of the queen I met at the banquet today.

"She must not become the queen, or she will take revenge on us!"

The same viciousness flashed in the eyes of the two old men.

Prince Ivan quietly drove away and did not notice the tracker following his car.

"Your Majesty, he met with Duke Pascal."

Jones looked at the information about the Ling family and was not surprised by the news.

His grey-blue eyes were very cold, as if they were filled with stagnant water, and only became alive when he saw Ling Mo.

"Secretly summon Duke Giulio, Duke Abraham... the lieutenants of the Second Legion." He read out a list of people who were either hostile to the two families or loyal to him.

The chief guard nodded and left.

The night was long, and a lot of people couldn't sleep all night because of Ling Mo's appearance.

Dell Star.

The war completely destroyed the flower garden that had been perfectly maintained by the housekeeper, leaving broken walls and ruins everywhere.

Unmanned fighter jets and soldiers from the First Legion swept through.

"Commander, these fighter jets were sent by the Academy of Science and Technology. They said they are provided free of charge." Deputy Pirate Captain Russell became the deputy general of the First Legion.

He looked at the weapons with extraordinary combat power in the sky, then looked at the notice he had received, and felt that the place opposite him was a fake science and technology institute.

Those people in the Academy of Science and Technology control 98% of the empire's technological power. Every time the various legions ask for new armor or weapons, they have to go to great lengths and beg for help.

"Heh. A kid who hasn't even fully grown all his hair yet..."

Russell didn't understand what Gobert said and looked at him with confusion.