445 Angry Stripper

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Mu Qian read the last two sentences, put his phone next to his pillow, and pillowed his arm, thinking about something.

It was already late at night, Mu Qian closed his eyes and quietly wanted to fall asleep. What happened today crossed his mind, and he felt a lot of abnormalities, but he couldn't figure out some clues.

There are no key clues, and it seems that an in-depth investigation is needed, but Mu Qian must adhere to some principles, and feels that what happened this time will not have much impact on himself and his relatives and friends.

I don't care about it.

There are so many cities on the main plane of mankind, so it can't be that something happens in the city of colors, right?

If that's the case, then Mu Qian really has to prove something......

slept late at night, Xiao Ling's breathing in the next room was smooth, and his parents' room had already been quiet.

I don't know what other plans the family of four has for tomorrow, but after all, Mu Qian won't be too sleepy because of these little things that suddenly appeared tonight.

……

At this time, Wen Yu was attending an emergency meeting in the Wen family.

The cascading effect of the attack on Kungoshan's headquarters is working, and as a vassal family of Kunwushan, what kind of impact will it suffer in this matter, and what decision will it make.

Since ancient times, being a vassal has to be exploited for value, and of course there will be a lot of dissatisfaction when it is exploited, and the Wen family is no exception.

I still remember that Wen Yu, the head of the family, represents the 'conservatives', and Wen Yun represents the 'reformists'.

At the beginning, the reformists proposed to leave the jurisdiction of Kunwu Mountain and join the neighboring demon slayer organization, even if the scale of the neighboring organization was not as good as Kunwu Mountain, but with Kunwu Mountain controlling too many borders, I am afraid that it would not be able to wage much war.

The terms offered by the neighboring demon slayer organization were very tempting, and they called it 'cooperation' to the Wen family.

After Wen Yun's death, this trend of thought has not been truncated, and it can even be said that this thought has promoted the forces around Wen Yun, and the forces of reform have always been deep-rooted.

Thoughts, like star cores, always attract groups of dependents.

For example, at this emergency meeting, one guy laughed and said:

"The headquarters was actually attacked by demons? If the scale of this demon group is a little bigger, wouldn't Kunwu Mountain be finished tonight?"

There are not a few people who should make peace: "I haven't experienced much war in these years, and Kunwushan seems to be slack." ā€

"I have to say, the current Kunwu Mountain has lost the posture of the overlord of the past, is there some foreign power and middle cadre? What kind of opportunity does our Wen family have?"

The more than 20 cabinet elders who attended the late-night meeting began to discuss continuously.

The elder who also had conservative thoughts said in a low voice: "The emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and the peace in Kunlun Mountain on weekdays is because of the peace of all the demon slayer organizations in a large area, if you say slackness, it is also the slackness of the human main plane." ā€

"If Kunwu Mountain is really strong from the outside, why have these demon division organizations on the periphery not dared to move? On the contrary, a few mountains were gnawed down by Kunwu Mountain some time ago?"

"It can't be said that the current decision-making level of Kunwu Mountain revolves around the daughter of the mountain owner. This woman herself doesn't have too much strength, so it's still a matter whether she can stop the following. ā€

"The deterrence of the old mountain lord is still there, and this Minister Song is not a fuel-efficient lamp. ā€

Wen Yu, who was sitting on the main seat, knew that at this time, the contradictions in the family had changed from 'Wen Yun VS himself'.

She must be sensitive, and find the right position in the current trend, stand on a commanding height, so that no matter how noisy the elders are, they will not slap the waves on themselves.

So, she needs to maintain a neutral posture now.

"No matter what happens to Kunwu Mountain, what we have to do now is to maintain a high level of vigilance in the territory," Wen Yu said as soon as the entire conference room fell silent.

This was a top-secret meeting, and no assistants, secretaries, or the like were allowed to attend.

Wen Yu picked up a remote control in his hand and pressed it twice, and a projection screen appeared in the middle of the conference table, with three-dimensional images in it.

"According to the information that Kunwu Mountain gave us half an hour ago, after the attack on Kunwu Mountain, a secret weapon was lost, and there were twelve such weapons, and the shape was probably like this. ā€

An old man frowned and asked, "Fuel generator?"

There was a chuckle from the side, and a slightly younger middle-aged uncle smiled: "Eighth uncle, if it's really a generator, then what else will we have a meeting." ā€

"It's true that it looks more alike," a woman whispered, which could be regarded as relieving the eighth uncle of some embarrassment.

Eighth Uncle: "Ahem! Listen to the head of the family!"

Wen Yu continued: "Kunwu Mountain's intelligence does not give what this secret weapon is, but according to our partners at the top of Kunwu Mountain, this is indeed a kind of generator. ā€

"Can a nuclear generator be used as a nuclear bomb?" There are also military fans among these elders, but then they shook their heads, "It's unlikely that it's so small." ā€

Eighth uncle: "Can you listen to the head of the family in one breath!"

"The family speaks, the family speaks. ā€

Wen Yu was also tired for a while...... These uncles, aunts, grandparents, and grandparents are sometimes a bit childlike.

"This is a generator that can absorb the vitality of living people, transform it into demonic energy, and inject it into a specific life form," Wen Yu said in one breath, and the entire conference room fell silent.

Wen Yu: "The specific parameters are not clear, but according to the news circulating at the headquarters of Kunwu Mountain, if a machine is activated, the diameter of the action is five thousand meters, and all living creatures within five kilometers will be extracted within three minutes. ā€

The meeting room continued to be quiet, and the silence was somewhat frightening.

"This kind of machine has been physically proven to be doable, and it is ...... The number of missing is all, twelve. ā€

With a buzz, these pavilion elders finally couldn't sit still, and even a few people stood up excitedly.

"What is Kunwu Mountain doing researching this kind of thing? Isn't this convenient for demons!"

"There must be a problem, this is definitely going to be a problem! If this kind of thing is mass-produced by demons, then isn't our human main plane about to face the catastrophe of annihilation?!"

"Kunwushan must be responsible for this! They must be responsible!"

"We must strongly condemn Kunwu Mountain!"

Wen Yu quietly watched these guys vent their anger and uneasiness.

After waiting for a few minutes, the conference room gradually quieted down, and Wen Yu raised his hand to signal everyone to be calm, and he finally looked like a bit of a family master.

"Okay, Cabinet Elders, sit down first, what we must do now is not to denounce anyone here, but to put it into action. ā€

Wen Yu turned off the projector and continued: "There is also good news, and at the same time, this good news is also bad news to tell everyone. ā€

"Head of the house, what good news is also bad news?"

Wen Yu stood up slowly, wearing a small suit with a heroic posture and very capable.

She propped up the conference table with her hands, "The good news is that this kind of machine requires a lot of power to start, and it's not so easy to turn on at maximum power. ā€

"So what's the bad news?"

"The power grid in our City of Colors and in many megacities is perfectly capable of meeting the power needs of this air stripper. ā€

Wen Yu's words made these pavilion elders choke as if they had collectively eaten a meal full of flies.

"Don't sleep tonight, martial law everywhere, block all access to the City of Colors, cancel the holidays of the cleaners and policemen, and give them more overtime allowance. Adjourn the meeting. ā€