Chapter 81: The plan is plump, and the reality is skinny
The detailed report of the Morning Star Club incident was already on Zhao Wumian's desk, and the Spirit Research Society was very efficient in these matters, otherwise how could it be possible to bring all the extraordinary players in the country into management in a short period of time after the appearance of the portable intelligence system.
It's just that Zhao Wumian rubbed his dark circles under his eyes, and this detailed report made him a little big.
Although I have watched it back and forth several times, some doubts still cannot be solved.
The biggest doubt is, how did Meng Junhao die? Who killed him? What did that expression mean before he died?
Of course, some other suspicions have been revealed under the investigation of the Spiritual Research Council.
"Soul snatcher" is not a specific person, but a general term for a certain group of people, not only at home, but also abroad.
It is not a well-established organization, and even the soul snatchers of different nations are enemies of each other.
Therefore, most of the soul snatchers in China have other identities to cover, lurking in the shadows, in different industries.
It's just that I didn't expect that the soul snatcher I bumped into this time turned out to be the owner of the Morning Star Club, a proper and successful person.
Now that I think about it, these clubs originally had no intersection with the Lingyan Society, and the Lingyan Society naturally wouldn't be idle to investigate the details of a club owner, not to mention that he was still a wealthy businessman and a successful person.
And after these clubs were officially under the jurisdiction of the Spiritual Research Council, although a strict political review was also conducted, it was difficult to find out a soul snatcher like Meng Junhao, who was so deeply hidden, by political review alone.
With the emergence of extraordinary players, the Spirit Research Association can only use these clubs to complete the management and control of domestic extraordinary players, and various affairs are complicated, and finally something goes wrong.
A blind spot that can have very serious consequences.
Now that I think about it, the original attack on Du Wei and them by the Spirit Reaver must have been leaked from the club, but I didn't expect that the Spirit Reaper was almost killed by Qin Guan.
Meng Junhao saw Qin Guan's talent, and planned to capture Qin Guan alive and brainwash him for his own use, but he still failed, and even accidentally lost his life.
"Qin Guan...... This young man is very interesting, I am a little curious, is his fighting skills as strong as Du Wei described?"
Zhao Wumian looked at Qin An's information in the report, and couldn't help but feel a strong interest.
At this moment, the office door opened, and a tall, gray-haired man pushed the door in.
Zhao Wumian looked helpless: "Ke Fenghua, how many times have I told you, is it okay to knock on the door before coming in?"
Ke Fenghua laughed: "Who are we with, what are you knocking on, or are you doing something shady inside!"
Zhao Wumian: "......"
No way, although Zhao Wumian is the director, there are several people in the Spirit Research Association who are at the same level as him, and even have a heavier say in some major matters than him.
It's not for other reasons, it's mainly because these people are particularly capable of fighting.
Obviously, Ke Fenghua is one of them.
If Qin Guan was present, he would definitely complain, even if you went undercover in the Morning Star Club as a high-level member of the Spiritual Research Association, what position are you undercover, you actually served as a porter and handed out leaflets......
That's really ...... There is no demeanor of a great master!
But Ke Fenghua obviously doesn't think so, he thinks it's quite interesting to watch the gate and distribute leaflets, but now that the Morning Star Club has been closed and the relevant responsible persons have been arrested, he has lost his job.
Obviously, some small actions of the Morning Star Club in private have long attracted the attention of the Spirit Research Society, but there is no evidence.
That's why Ke Fenghua decided to go undercover, find out the truth, and find out who is behind the scenes.
As a result, I didn't expect to catch a big fish.
"What happened to the players who passed out in the conference room?" Ke Fenghua sat on the sofa and tilted his legs on the coffee table.
"It's okay, I'm all sober." Zhao Wumian pushed his glasses, "The preliminary speculation is that Meng Junhao wants to rewrite their consciousness and gradually brainwash them into his own puppets, fortunately, you make a timely move, otherwise this matter will be in trouble." ”
Ke Fenghua was a little surprised: "Can you still brainwash yourself with portable intelligence?" ”
Zhao Wumian nodded: "It's a pity, you can." We don't know exactly how the TWS works, but we know ...... They can't be counted on in many cases. ”
Ke Fenghua blinked: "My portable intelligence 'big flicker' is strongly condemning your statement. ”
Zhao Wumian smiled: "My portable intelligence is too." However, if the portable intelligence was really that useful, Meng Junhao would not have made such a reckless mistake. The Pocket Intelligence is more of an assistance system and does not interfere with the judgment of the extraordinary player. ”
Ke Fenghua sneered: "I'm quite surprised, this Boss Meng is still a soul snatcher with ideals and pursuits, and sure enough, the entrepreneur's background is different." ”
In the past, the soul snatchers encountered by the Spirit Research Society were all the kind of vicious people, killing people and seizing spirits, and dying in the world.
But players like Meng Junhao are obviously much more witty, using their real identity as a cover, successfully deceived the Spirit Research Society to obtain the right to manage extraordinary players, and then repeatedly brainwashed through special spiritual arts, cultivating these extraordinary players into puppets who only obey their own orders.
Once the brainwashing is complete, even if the Lingyan Society really has doubts, these extraordinary players will help cover it up, and such a tempting prospect is worth the risk.
What's more, the Soul Reavers are gamblers in the first place, and if they can do things according to the rules in peace, they will not become Spirit Reapers......
It's just that the operation is as fierce as a tiger, and then looking at the record of zero bar five, this plan that Meng Junhao thought was very perfect was all implemented under Uncle Ke's nose, which was very melancholy.
Zhao Wumian took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes: "It seems that our previous thoughts were wrong, these clubs really can't be trusted, and they must be fully taken over." ”
Ke Fenghua nodded: "Yes, I think it's good, this matter can be used as a reason to thoroughly investigate these clubs across the country." ”
"Now the whole world is in the midst of huge changes, and we have to hurry up and integrate all the extraordinary players in the country, and we can't be busy fighting in the nest."
Zhao Wumian continued to flip through the report: "That soul snatcher who is good at spiritual attacks died quite miserably, I see that this throat and chest are stabbed more than a dozen times, and they are about to be stabbed into a sieve." And you haven't found his name yet?"
Ke Fenghua spread his hands and said that he didn't care about this matter: "Many soul snatchers are outlaws, and it's normal that they can't find out their identities for the time being. ”
Zhao Wumian: "Did you see the whole process of the battle at that time?"
Ke Fenghua nodded: "Seventeen knives in two seconds, this soul snatcher is stupid." Originally, I almost couldn't help but make a move, but if I had made an early move, I really wouldn't have found out that this kid was so strong. ”
Zhao Wumian didn't speak, he had already received several internal reports, all of which were related to Qin Guan, and all of them highlighted his extremely perverted combat effectiveness.
Zhao Wumian rubbed his chin: "You say, will Meng Junhao's death have anything to do with him?"
Ke Fenghua shook his head violently: "That's impossible." The cause of Meng Junhao's death has not been investigated yet, but it is known that his vitality was drained of his vitality for unknown reasons, not from a sharp weapon, and his fighting style is different from that kid. ”
Zhao Wumian felt a headache: "Could it be that there are other soul snatcher masters in the imperial capital?"