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After a long time, Fengying finally didn't say anything more. Although he was not as good as Zijian in terms of brain power, he also knew that the young master must have been played twice.

"The people around Qing Liuyun are in a hurry and want to leave the old master, but they can't find a chance at all, especially Qing Liuyun himself, even if the young master fails to retreat this time, Qing Liuyun will never feel better. "Zijian sneered.

The young master's two imprisonments had nothing to do with Qing Liuyun directly, but the enemy would kill him sooner or later, this was a good opportunity.

Besides, the young master was not interested in the cooperation between the head of the family and the Chu family. The one who was interested was Qing Liuyun. The young master was not a believer, especially Qing Liuyun, so why did the young master take this responsibility for Qing Liuyun? Unwarranted charges?

Whoever did it will bear the burden.

"There is no trace of Boyce, and we can't rule out a voluntary mutiny." Fengying analyzed in a cold voice, at least there was no one in the Federation's Yunxi City who could successfully intercept Boyce under Arthur's guard.

Even if there is a chance, it is less than 1%. The remaining [-]% can only be that Boyce has discovered that the matter has already been revealed, or he has already had the heart of rebellion, so he escaped.

Hearing this, Zijian agrees with this statement.

At present, he conveyed his sincerity to the leader instead of the young master, but the attitude of the leader is still unclear.From now on, we can only see to what extent Qing Liuyun can stir up a storm in the head's heart by inserting his hand into this matter.

......

In the mirror monitoring room, Vincent was in good condition, but this was only less than 90 minutes, and the real test of endurance had not yet begun.

Qing impressive people have been watching Vincent, and found that his eyes are still sharp.

It seems that this level of psychological suppression is ineffective for him.

The indoor micro-surveillance is hidden in the mirror, and both the surveillance lens and the mirror can reflect strong light. At a glance, it is all white.

Dazed people's eyes.

Simply lying on the ground, the floor and the ceiling are also made of mirrors, Vincent raised his hand and inserted his five fingers into his hair, closing his eyes and meditating.

The temperature was moderate, but Vincent's heart was still unable to calm down.

He unbuttons his shirt, relaxes, and finds himself reborn months ago.

Before his death in his previous life, he was recognized as a candidate for the head of the entire territory, and he had the right to pursue half his life, but he lost his dignity only on Lan Tingchi, and no one dared to blatantly play with him and contact him through him. Father.

Although this trick is dangerous, once it is successful, it will bring countless benefits.

It was unexpected.

Until now Vincent has to admit that Lan Tingchi is the most ruthless woman he has ever seen, not one of them.

And, it seems...

Lan Tingchi in this life is more daring and vigilant than Lan Tingchi in his previous life.

Without the arrogance and arrogance she had when she was with him in her previous life, she was obviously more calm, and even more so than him.

His hat had already been thrown aside by Vincent. If he wanted to aspire to the highest position in the northern part of the world, he had to completely suppress his father.

However, in his previous life, it was too late for him to meet Lan Tingchi, and when he didn't know Lan Tingchi well enough, he shot rashly and was stabbed again and again.

Vincent will never repeat the mistakes he made in his life.

The position of head of the north is in his pocket. He could get it in his previous life, so he can naturally get it in this life.

It's just that he has to speed up the process. Since Lan Tingchi is so crazy about some of the secrets behind his father, why don't he make it happen for himself. When Lan Tingchi wants to contact his father after he sits in the head of the North, it's best to kill him first. discuss.

It was the second time, he unknowingly stepped into the trap that Lan Tingchi had set up.

Just like when he was being tricked by Lan Tingchi, in the first half of the journey, he never noticed Lan Tingchi's intentions. It was always at the eve of the end of the progress bar that he suddenly realized that Lan Tingchi once again regarded him as a pawn on the chessboard. a pawn.

In every chess game set up in his life, he was the chess player almost every time, only in front of Lan Tingchi, he was kicked out of the chess game time and time again, and became the chess piece held between her fingers.

As if, he can only be a loser.

In all fairness, he is not a competitive person.

Because he has never lost before, except in front of Lan Tingchi.

From the time when the media company he established in the federal capital was exposed through the hands of Wen Tingyun, Wen Tingyun suddenly chased him to the border of Bermuda to help him.

At that time, he understood that Lan Tingchi had also been reborn.

Under this sky, only Lan Tingchi can step on his dead point and grasp his weakness every time. In this regard, his father is incomparable to Lan Tingchi.

From lifting the ban to being monitored again, the time is too fast, he has to think carefully about how to break out of this vicious circle, this time there is no room for accidents.

Time passed minute by minute, extremely long, Zijian and Fengying stood in the room without saying a word.

"Only 10 minutes have passed?" Fengying frowned, hearing the sound, Zijian didn't answer for the first time, apparently equally speechless.

Now they have to wait for Qing Liuyun to make the first move. Boyce's disappearance is the key to whether the young master can escape from his shell this time.

They need to let the head understand that the young master has no different intentions, but Qing Liuyun not only has it, but also took action.

Therefore, it is Qing Liuyun who deserves to be damned, not the young master.

"When Qing Liuyun makes a move and we intercept the evidence, the head probably won't really deport him." Fengying was annoyed every word, and Zijian replied:

"Didn't you find out who the head has been looking at through the young master all these years?"

"Isn't it normal for the sect leader to miss Mrs. Sharion?" Feng Ying didn't care.

The most favored lady in these years is Mrs. Sally. Although Qing Liuyun's mother is also called Mrs., her title does not have her real name as a prefix. The intention is already obvious. No matter who the Mrs. North is , as long as the sect master agrees.

It's just that there is only one Mrs. Sally in the world.

The flower of loneliness, Qing impressively only picks one in his life.

"Let's not mention the headmaster's feelings for Mrs. Sally, but I can be sure that the headmaster's connivance to the young master is by no means a favor. At most, he just wants to prove that his own concept is correct, so you Do you still think the master's punishment to the young master is important?" Zijian's voice was cold.

Raising his eyes suddenly, Feng Ying was silent.

To put it simply, in Qing Heran's eyes, Vincent is an accessory of Sally, not the main item. As for Qing Liuyun and Qing Yanzhi, they are not even called accessories.

At best it was a giveaway.

"But... the young master is the most promising heir personally identified by the head of the sect. How could he have no feelings for the young master?" Fengying's throat was seriously blocked, so he can't be blamed. Zijian is an orphan, and he has seen too much Human feelings are warm and cold.

But Fengying is not the case. Fengying's family is relatively harmonious and has a close relationship with his fathers. Naturally, he cannot understand the situation where father and son are like enemies.

"How is it impossible? That's how the leader came here. As a person who has come here, is it realistic to ask him to love his offspring like an ordinary person?" Zijian's eyes flicked to Fengying, and his words were sharp.

"The young master is more aware of the ruthlessness of the master than we are. The young master doesn't care. Your hesitation is useless and will only hinder the young master." Zijian reminded coldly.

*

Yunxi City.

The person who was pressed by Cheng Jialan on the seat had already fallen asleep. Outside, Xuanyin's back was already covered with cold sweat, and so was Fu Ling.

Daringly, the method used to subdue his subordinates was just the tip of the iceberg?

The effect of this hypnotism is too amazing.

Gently pushed out of the room, Cheng Jialan saw Fu Ling's expression as if he had seen a ghost, his eyes were condensed, Xuanyin stepped forward to take the tiny device in Cheng Jialan's hand.

"It's fine to export the video. As for the logos on their bodies, just use the photos to speak." Cheng Jialan raised his eyebrows.

"Good job, remember to teach her in the future." Cheng Jialan said she was naturally Fu Ling, that is to say, Cheng Jialan, the master, was extra tolerant so that he would not expel Fu Ling.

"Thank you, Miss Xuanyin." Fu Ling admitted that she had seen the world today.

In fact, she knew that what Cheng Jialan used was not orthodox hypnosis, but a mixture of certain methods that could control dreams and guide people's thinking direction.

In the recorded video, the man easily accused Vincent under the guidance of Cheng Jialan.

As for what Xuanyin said, the person Vincent sent this time has no sign, so this matter is easy to handle.

Xuanyin can imitate one and come out, the video is the main one, and the photos are the supplementary.

In the end, this person who is guided by Cheng Jialan will be let go. As long as this person enters the north, Cheng Jialan will release the news and secretly assist Qing Heran's people to arrest this person. They are all mouths, and they will definitely not be able to prove their innocence.

Can you keep the parts on your body from being disassembled in Qing Heran's hands? Perhaps it is better to pray to heaven and earth than to resist hard.

"Let him go now? Can you ensure that he won't reveal this memory?" Xuanyin asked incomprehensibly.

"I'm sure." Cheng Jialan replied.

"Because this memory no longer exists in his mind, even prying his head is useless."

Hearing the sound, Fu Ling's eyes flickered slightly, there was no need to speak so bloodily.

"You come with me." Cheng Jialan grabbed Fu Ling who was about to escape, but let go of Xuanyin who was equally frightened. Xuanyin was very fortunate that she didn't choose to risk her life to the end.

After all, during the fight between her and Fu Ling, the new master of Yanyan, who was smiling and laughing, almost disabled her right hand with a dart.

excuse me.

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