"So, I'll give you another piece of advice, would you like to hear it?" Abi leaned into Yang Ji's ear, wanting to whisper something, Yang Ji knew that this would be Abi's instruction, and the so-called doing what he wanted to do and live for himself was just a joke.

There is no one in this world who, after mastering this power to do whatever he wants, will still care about the freedom and pursuit of others.

To those who have authority, human free will is nothing more than a toy that can be twisted and played with at will.

Even if he had the Staff of Fear, he was no exception.

Abi's lips drew closer and closer, the exhaled air disturbing the roots of his ears, and what came out of her mouth would be the most incendiary language in the world, and Yang Ji would do whatever she said.

He could feel Miss Abiy's power seeping through his skin, soaking every cell in his body.

Yang Ji felt like a helpless child who had fallen into a deep well, constantly falling, the sky getting smaller and smaller, the surroundings getting darker and darker, and everything would sink into darkness.

His heart beat violently, but the cold sweat all over his body made his skin cool down quickly, and his hands and feet were cold.

He wanted to resist, but his body couldn't help himself, and he could break Abi's neck just by turning around, but he could only wait, waiting for Abi's advice.

Who can come...... Free me?

"Click, click!" The sound of several consecutive shutters, as well as the bright light of the flashing lights, suddenly illuminated the world that was gradually darkening.

Yang Ji turned around suddenly, and saw a familiar figure standing behind him.

"Haha, I caught it!" Nan Ming walked over with his mobile phone, and stared at Yang Ji and Miss Abi beside him with wide eyes: "It turns out that you are meeting your lover in private, wait a ......"

At that moment, Miss Abi was almost scared. The Great Demon King of the Southern Underworld!

Why is he here!

"Wait, you're ......" Nanming frowned, pointed to Miss Abi, and walked over quickly.

Miss Abi's face changed dramatically, she screamed, and turned to run. Seven or eight big men rushed out from all directions.

"Grab the ......" Nan Ming stretched out his hand, but when he saw the weapons in the hands of those big men, he still paused, if the two sides clashed here, I am afraid that it would cause many innocent casualties, and it would also disrupt the auction.

Nan Ming is not Yang Ji without scruples, he still cares about the casualties of innocent people.

"Xiaobai!" Nan Ming ordered in a low voice, and then saw one of the men with a short beard grab a Filipino woman and put a gun to her head: "Don't come here." If we find any stalking, we'll kill her!"

"Goodjob!" Nan Ming shook his head slightly, "Sure enough, for the sake of love and peace, he wants to kill me, the Great Demon King." ”

Miss Abi, escorted by several people, got into the car and galloped away, Xiaobai wanted to chase it, but Nanming stopped it.

Know that Miss Abiy is in the Philippines, in Quezon City. Enough is enough for Nanming.

"And with her photo......" Nanming picked up his phone, and then was stunned.

Miss Abi's face in the photo is enveloped in a halo of light. Obviously, Miss Abi also has some kind of anti-paparazzi technology similar to that researched by Lazy God Technology, and it is impossible for an ordinary camera to capture her appearance.

In the photo, there is only Yang Ji's face, perhaps because the movement is too big, his face is a little distorted. Most of them are in shadow, only the forehead and one side of the hair, bathed in the sun, appear to be particularly dark, like a moon in abundance.

Yang Ji looked at Nan Ming in a daze. The look was a little complicated.

"Are you alright? Nan Ming grabbed Yang Ji's wrist and looked at him with some concern, "Your skin is so cold, is it okay?"

"I'm fine, she hasn't had time to do anything to me yet. Yang Ji said, "Mr. Nan, she is not a delicate lady, she is very fast and has received very strict training, you must be careful." ”

"Well, I see......" Nan Ming frowned in thought.

Nan Ming had already moved his hand away, but Yang Ji felt that there was an indescribable warm power transmitted from his wrist, like the noonday sun, which instantly dispelled all darkness, and a feeling of being extremely comfortable and making people feel lazy was transmitted.

It's not the power of authority, it's the power of personality.

Yang Ji is very good at looking at people, and everyone has different traits and gives people different feelings.

But he had never seen anyone with such a positive and sunny quality, even if he had been in close contact with Nanming countless times before, he had never felt this way.

People who are dying of thirst naturally have a different perception of water.

And Nanming, once described as a "panda boy", has a stupid appearance, fierce combat power and healing ability, just like a panda who is a fierce beast but has dominated the cute world for many years.

Yang Ji has never understood this statement better than he does now.

"Mr. Nan, why are you here?" Yang Ji calmed down and asked.

"I want to see the Silence whitewashed!"

Yang Ji was very skeptical that seeing the allure of the Silence's whitewashing with his own eyes would be able to counter the laziness of the Southern Darkness.

The answer is definitely not!

If he really wanted to see it with his own eyes, Nanming would definitely choose to let Yang Ji give him a live video.

Yang Ji's heart was cold, Nan Ming must be suspicious of him.

Yes, if you give the power of the Staff of Fear to one person, you will not be at ease.

"Well, there's no way. Seeing Yang Ji's suspicious expression, Nan Ming shook his head, am I so easy to see through?

"You know I want to change the Silence to all-electric propulsion, but I don't have enough energy, so ask the Colonel if he's a candidate. Nanming sighed.

To develop a discipline, it is necessary to strengthen a variety of knowledge and consume a lot of energy.

For Nanming, developing a new technology is like a skill point, and who the skill points on determines the amount of energy consumed.

If it is a white ding who has never been exposed to marine electric propulsion technology before, Nanming should start from the basic electrical and fluid mechanics points, just like when Nanming taught a few bear children controllable nuclear fusion, and start teaching from the basics.

At that time, Nanming still had some surplus energy at hand, so although it was a little heart-wrenching, it was not tight.

But Nanming recently clicked on the skill tree of "controllable nuclear fusion", and also ordered the skill tree of "diamond industrialization", and the surplus energy is less, and I don't know how much energy can be squeezed out, so we must find someone with a higher starting point.

Nanming's current default candidate is Chief Engineer Patton, but I don't know what his theoretical level is, if Patton's theoretical level is not good, Nanming's second choice is Feng Tianyou, and among the people he knows and trusts, these two people have something to do with the ship. (To be continued.) )