After converting the extra points into money, Li Anxin now has more than six million.

If she wanted, she could buy a house in Rose City.

But they were travelers and had no plans to live here for a long time.

So she decided to spend all the money to buy a car of her dreams.

Senlu spread his hands:

"Sister, that Ranger can be driven now."

"Little Deer, you don't understand this. Oh, I won't say it anymore. You will understand it when I come back."

Senlu was just about to have fun and beg the other party to take her with them, but Li Anxin asked her to stay, saying that the cats couldn't be left unattended.

Morilu was very sad. He looked back at the pink-haired cat girl who had successfully become friends with the kittens and fell into deep thought.

The cat was so embarrassed that he didn't know whether he should continue waving the cat toy in his hand.

Why is this guy looking over here?

Good, what a scary wow meow.

I won’t be in danger now that my little master is not around, meow QAQ.

Li Anxin quickly arrived at the car dealership, and looking at the dazzling array of sports cars, her mouth was open with pleasure.

With stars in her eyes, she gently put her hands in front of a rose-red sports car, looking at the streamlined body with a slight sigh, then turned around and pointed at the car, looking at the shopping guide:

"How much is this one?"

"If the full payment is more than 5 million, and it is divided into 24 installments, the interest rate is only......"

The shopping guide did not come up to offer any courtesy, but instead introduced the products politely with a smile.

"Swipe my bracelet, pay in full, I'll buy it!"

Li Anxin put her hands on her hips and opened the bracelet's scanning page with a smug look on her face.

The waiter's pupils trembled.

The girl in front of me is petite and speaks in a loud voice.

My goodness, could she be the daughter of a senior executive of a big company? She is wearing such shabby clothes to go out and experience life? ?

Not long after,

In the cat cafe, Morilu was teasing a box-shaped cat with a cat toy, while the cat was jumping desperately to reach the cat toy, its short legs bouncing, its heart filled with tears of humiliation.

Wow, this woman is so scary.

I just hugged the little master a few times in the past, but it’s really too much to treat such a cute cat like this!

Suddenly, a girl's voice came from outside the door:

"Deer, kitty, come out!"

Morilu and Maomao were puzzled. They walked out of the door and saw a little white-haired ball patting the door of a rose-red floating sports car. It honked the horn, raised a smug smile, and slowly took off its sunglasses to the bridge of its nose:

"Elbow, let me take you for a spin and show you how fast our new car runs."

"Sister, can your feet really reach the brakes..." Mori Lu asked.

"Yes, yes, little master, don't force yourself..."

Li Anxin: "I¥$&%#."

Finally, they were forced to do so, and Senlu and Maomao got into the car in a daze.

As Li Anxin stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, the appearance of the whole car changed rapidly. The rear wing rose up, and several jet holes protruded from both ends of the vehicle. It disappeared in a flash.

then,

They were speeding and were also caught driving without a license.

Both the person and the car were detained.

A row of people stood by the road, with their heads lowered guiltily, and were pointed at and lectured by a traffic management officer for most of the day.

He was released only after paying a fine of more than 200,000 yuan. Otherwise, he would have to spend more than a hundred years in the cyber-consciousness prison. His vehicle was also intelligently locked, and he was forced to apply for a driver's license, otherwise it would not be unlocked.

Chapter 148 The shadow that cannot be escaped can only be cut off (two chapters in one)

Ten days later.

Inside a certain corporate building, the corridor was dark, and the security lights below were faintly flashing green light.

Several men in black suits were leading a blonde girl covered with a black cloth forward. The girl had shackles on her feet, her delicate ankles had been rubbed to bleed, and her fair soles were covered with scars.

At this moment, Wen Ling was like a prisoner being escorted to the execution ground, and what awaited her was a trial.

The girl's expression at the moment was very calm. She followed behind everyone, like a bird in a cage, at the mercy of others. The crisp footsteps constituted all the world she could perceive at the moment.

After passing through the secluded place, the view suddenly becomes clear. In the enclosed space, artificially planted bamboo forests stand in rows on both sides, towering high. The ceiling is pitch black and pressing down, but you can't see the end of the bamboo at a glance.

The stream gurgled, and the clear water flowed around the bamboo forest. The pebbles at the bottom of the stream reflected the light, and the shadows of the lake reflected the figures of a group of people.

An ancient sword is stuck on a stone mound deep in the bamboo forest. The sword is engraved with many patterns, recording the names of people who have sworn to be loyal to him one after another.

Those who are familiar with it know that this is the Sword of Oath.

The containment object that connected the first generation of purgers to each other, once used, they must not betray their original intention, otherwise they will be punished by ten thousand swords breaking their bodies, and more than half of Rose City will be freed from dire straits.

But at this moment, the Sword of Oath was dim and bound by chains.

The spiritual totem used by Wen's Group to win people's hearts.

The funny thing is that it has not been used for a long time. No matter how dim it is, it still stands proudly on the stone tomb, laughing at the incompetence and cowardice of the world.

The advertisements of the three major companies are all over the holographic projection of Rose City, which seems unusually quiet here. The only things on the projection are the solemn portraits of leaders of past generations.

Soon we arrived in front of a big mahogany door. The tiger head carving on the door was lifelike, and the artificial bamboo forest made the atmosphere elegant and quiet.

Several men in black placed their hands on the mahogany door and looked like they would push it open in the next second.

"Do you know what you are facing?"

Beside him, a professor in black suddenly asked.

"of course."

The girl's clear and crisp voice echoed.

There was never a look of surrender on her face.

"Yeah, I got it."

Several men in black pushed open the mahogany door.

The scene inside the door was also pitch black. Dozens of figures were sitting on stone slabs suspended in the air, their scrutinizing eyes fixed on the girl.

Sitting next to the elder in the center, the silver-haired girl was like a waiter at this moment. The dim light reflected her cold and well-defined face. She glanced at the blonde girl in the audience coldly, with eyes that seemed to contain no emotion.

The black cloth on the girl's face was just taken off at this moment, and what was more eye-catching than her golden hair was her beautiful eyes.

Often when poets describe how beautiful something is, the first thing they think of is the eyes.

The girl's eyes were bright yet deep. She stood silently in the dark audience, looking up at the dozen or so council elders on the stage.

At that moment, all the lights converged and shone on the girl.

"You're late."

A council elder's slow voice was heard.

"Good morning everyone."

The girl replied with a smile, but her eyes remained on the silver-haired girl.

Orange closed his eyes and stopped looking at the girl.

The girl's answer surprised everyone.

She looked very calm, so calm that she seemed to have accepted her own ending, so calm that it was disturbing.

"Your father secretly organized this action, causing extremely serious damage to Rose City. He allowed the Rose Shrinkers to enter the city. Those Rose Shrinkers bit everyone they saw like crazy! Do you know what the consequences of this incident are?"

An elder who was eager for quick success and instant benefits saw the girl's disrespectful attitude, so he slammed the stone table, stood up, pointed at the girl's nose and scolded her.

"This is ridiculous! At least thousands of people died in this incident! Such behavior is tantamount to directly declaring war on the three major companies!!"

"If we hadn't stabilized the envoys of the three major companies, fully contracted the maintenance costs of the outer city, and spent a large sum of money to comfort the families of the injured relatives, the gun holes of the three major companies would have hit us in the face this morning!!"

"Crazy, all crazy!"

"Need me to list all of your father's crimes for you?"

"Privately training Deadpool, establishing private armed forces, assassinating group executives, kidnapping the children of group executives, bribing the group's finances, tyranny, dictatorship. That stupid guy thought he was unnoticed, but this is the evidence, all the evidence we collected!"

The elder stood up and threw a thick stack of information toward the girl in the audience.

Countless evidences written in black and white were floating around the girl like white flowers dancing in the sky. At this moment, the scene looked sad and withered.

The girl looked calmly at a piece of paper that floated to her feet, which contained information about her father embezzling public funds to secretly develop weapons. The date was extremely eye-catching.

She vaguely remembered that her father was with her on that birthday, spending the entire day at home and never leaving her sight.

It is slander of course.

Evidence? That kind of thing is no longer important.

When the building is about to collapse, everyone will think of pointing the finger at one person and then flee in panic.

She gently stretched out her foot and stepped over the paper with her father's name printed on it, folded it, tore it off, then slowly squatted down, reached out her hand, took it, crumpled it into a ball, and slowly held it in her hand.

The elder's roar still echoed throughout the space.

"Okay, okay, Lao Lin, there's no need to yell at a little girl like that. After all, it was her ignorant father who did this."

Another elder spoke up, his tone gentle.

Wen Ling chuckled.

One plays a bad role, and the other plays a bad role.

No matter how the actors on the stage behave, I can see at a glance the ugly and greedy face beneath the mask.

"Today, the reason we called you here is very simple. Your father has committed so many crimes and has been handed over to the company. He may reflect on his actions in the thousand-year-old prison of consciousness."

"And you will take your father's place as the 'General' and take over this group."

General and shadow.

This is the top of the Wen Group’s power pyramid.

He will be responsible for winning over everyone below the pyramid, conducting external negotiations, and handling all major and minor events of the group.

The shadow is responsible for decision-making and convening meetings to decide on major strategic policies. Directives can only be implemented when the number of votes exceeds 50% of the total number of shadows.

The shadows will greatly reduce the general's major strategic mistakes, while the general will take the lead in keeping an eye on the overall situation and guiding the entire group to stay on track.

The shadow represents the powerful minister, and the general represents the monarch.

Perhaps a long time ago, generals and shadows complemented each other, but as time went on, the power of shadows expanded infinitely, and every new general was more or less instigated by the shadows before taking office.

To put it bluntly, she has already become a puppet of the shadows. Even if she wants to break out of this circle of power like her father did, she will end up with such a miserable ending. She will be charged with countless false charges and finally exiled to the prison of consciousness.

Of course, there was once a highly respected general who used his cronies to monopolize more than half of the film seats, and everything was just a transfer of power.

The generals will only sink deeper and deeper into this quagmire of power. Countless pairs of shadowy hands will reach out from the quagmire, tightly bind the generals, and lead them to the abyss.

"So, what do you think?"

The elder sitting in the middle looked at the girl in the audience with a slow voice and a hint of teasing in his eyes.

It is no longer important whether you have strong abilities or not.

Just be obedient and let me do whatever I want.

There is no one more suitable than the girl in front of me.

She is inexperienced, still young, and just a little girl, so her personality is not that strong.

Wen Ling stood silently under the light. The hands of the shadows seemed to reach out frantically from the darkness again, entwining and binding her body, trying to drag her into the abyss behind them.

"Father, I really have always admired you for being able to struggle in such a corrupt system and for wanting to break free from the shackles of the shadows and escape from this circle of power."

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