"How can I deal with Mo Huan? And I have to collect the evidence of his violation of the law without knowing it, so that the inactive people of the government will come to make trouble for me again. Wang Yi lay down on the bed, thinking in his mind. It's annoying. ”

He covered his brain with a quilt and fell asleep in a daze. "What's next?"

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In Mo Huan's manor:

"What did you say?!" Mo Huan looked at the person standing opposite him, his tone full of anger.

"Boss Mo, it's like this! We've searched the entire lab and found no intrusions. But ·········" The man was so stumbling that he didn't dare to continue.

"Say!" Mo Huan shouted in a deep voice. "But what?!"

"But!" He stubbornly explained: "That's right, when checking whether the integrity of the experimental data was lost, some experimenters found that some important data in the data had been inexplicably modified. However, there are no traces of modification on it. ”

"Bang!" Mo Huan slapped his hands heavily on the desk, and he stood up suddenly. "Have you found out who it is?"

"I'm sorry! Boss Mo, no. His body trembled in fright by the sound of Mo Huan slapping the table, and he replied timidly.

"Rubbish! What's the use of all this waste from you! Mo Huan scolded angrily, and after that, he looked at the person who was still standing there, and suddenly became angry, and shouted: "It's not going down yet!" Find it! There's no need to stay here if I can't find you! ”

"Yes! Boss Mo! The man straightened up, answered, and then turned sharply and went out.

"Really! A bunch of wastes who have not achieved enough and have more than enough failures! Mo Huan took a sip, sat back on the chair, propped his elbows on the table, buried his head in the palms of his hands, and thought quietly: "Who is it?" Who will send to me? Which one of my competitors?

Shouldn't they put it? They don't have that kind of skills················"

Suddenly, Mo Huan thought of someone. "Could it be him?" ·············· Shouldn't it? He should still be in Zhangjiajie now! He should be the only one who has done the right thing with me. Let Liu Yanling find out the news of that kid as soon as possible, and then do him. ”

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Taiyuan Taihang Mountain Tianhua Villa:

This is a mountain villa built on the Taihang Mountain, the building is the traditional Chinese Suzhou garden style, and the structural pattern is the beam-lifting style commonly used in the north.

The gates, large windows, large depths, large eaves, and the four corners of the cornices are upturned, and a lot of glazed tiles are used to decorate, exuding a different halo beauty in the sun. Looking at the mountain villa as a whole in the sky, there is a unique symmetrical beauty.

In the study, located next to the main wing room on the central axis of the villa, a man with a scarf and a long belt, wearing a straight-robed robe and a crane is practicing calligraphy in the room.

The man is in his sixties, with a ruddy complexion, delicate skin, five feet three, a rich body, a broad skeleton, a wide face and big ears, although he is old, he still has clear ears and eyes, dexterous legs and feet, and a green hair shining in the sun.

This old man is Wang Yi's father, the country's last prime minister, Wang Yuan.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside the study room. "Tuk, tuk, tuk!"

"Come in." Wang Yuan said softly, his voice was thick and low, and he was still practicing calligraphy in his hands without stopping.

The door was gently pushed open, and a middle-aged man in a suit walked in from the outside.

The man is meticulously dressed and neatly dressed, and he looks very energetic.

Seeing Wang Yuan practicing calligraphy, he stood quietly and upright and waited patiently.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Putting down the wolf pen in his hand, Wang Yuan turned his head to look at the man, his eyes were warm but majestic.

"Old Prime Minister, it's about the Ninth Prince." The man lowered his head, not daring to look at Wang Yuan.

"Oh! It's Xiao Jiu! Wang Yuan smiled slightly, and he asked curiously, "What's wrong with Xiao Jiu?" He's been away from this home for months, I wonder if he's used to being independent? ”

His eyes narrowed slightly, and a smile appeared at the corner of Wang Yuan's mouth.

"That's right, old Chancellor." The man replied silently: "The people who secretly protected the Nine Princes received information, and they found that the Nine Princes had awakened their abilities for some reason. ”

"Awakened?" Wang Yuan muttered to himself, he pondered for a moment, and then said to the man, "Go on!" What else. ”

"Also, Nine Princes' abilities are fire, and our people discovered that Nine Princes' flames come in two colors, one pale purple and the other crimson gold.

In addition, the incident that caused a stir on the Internet seems to have been done by Jiugongzi.

However, Jiu Gongzi seems to have mastered something that we don't know, and two different places appear at the same time.

Our people estimate that the other Nine Princes are fake bodies, which may be the doppelganger technique in metaphysics. ”

"Doppelganger? Interesting! Wang Yuan smiled slightly, "I obviously remember that I didn't tell him about Taoism at home." Could it be that he peeked? ”

Seeing that Wang Yuan was thinking, the man stopped his report.

Wang Yuan came back to his senses, looked at the man who stopped, and said with a gentle smile. "For the central side, Xiao Jiu's affairs should be covered up by you."

"Yes." Men should go down. "When we found out that it might be the Ninth Prince, we covered up everything related to the Ninth Prince, and the central side still doesn't know who the Yang Underworld on the Internet is?"

Therefore, Xiao Jiu still hasn't changed since he was a child, and he likes to prove himself the same. Prove yourself with your abilities, and some like to be nosy. With a kind and kind smile on his face, Wang Yuan smiled at the man beside him.

"But now it's time for the government to clean up.

In the next election, in collusion with several other families, it's time for the Young Zhuang faction to appear and bring about a change in the country.

Because, the world is also beginning to change. ”

"Yes!" The man responded, and he listened silently to Wang Yuan's words without replying.

"Is there anything else about Xiao Jiu?" Wang Yuan asked.

"And ......" Hearing Wang Yuan's inquiry, the man immediately replied: "The Ninth Prince had a conflict with Mo Huan, the boss of the Mo Group in Wuchang, and Mo Huan was looking for someone to prepare to kill the Ninth Prince.

Are we here to help? The man looked at Wang Yuan and dared to ask. As he spoke, he also made a gesture to wipe his neck.

"No!" Wang Yuan waved his hand, he walked slowly into the courtyard with his hands behind his back, with his chest and belly protruding: "Isn't Xiao Jiu always thinking about independence!" Then it's up to him to handle it. Take a look at what he's capable of, too. ”