Chapter Ninety-Six: Confusing
"I don't understand what you're talking about!" Ban Cuntou is obviously not a good actor, and the panic in his eyes can be seen clearly by anyone. This weak denial is extremely far-fetched.
"Since I'm here, I have my exact sources." Chun'an smiled and shook his head: "So, stubbornness doesn't actually have any effect. ”
Ban Cuntou snorted, turned his head, and put on an uncooperative attitude that a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water.
"Xuewei." Chun'an smiled and turned her head to look at Yi Xuewei inquiringly.
Yi Xuewei, who had just been nourished by love, was full of happiness on her pretty face at the moment, she had been snuggling up to Meng Nan with a bird, and when she saw Chun'an talking to herself, she walked towards the six men.
Yi Xuewei untied the stringed piano from her back, and gently plucked it twice with her bare hands, and everyone felt a sense of peace and joy welling up in their hearts.
Meng Nan already knew that Yi Xuewei's card reader was embedded in this stringed instrument. This instrument is her weapon, and in addition to fighting, it is also unique to use music to confuse people's minds. Of course, if the opponent's perception is high enough, then it's a different matter.
Pine otolith on your head,
Like a shiny Chang Gung star.
If you are not sincere,
It doesn't remind me either......
Yi Xuewei sang the song when she first met Meng Nan, her voice was like crying, tactful and melodious. The six men lying on the ground, in this heavenly song, the pain on their faces gradually faded, and they burst into laughter.
Looking at their appearance, it is easy to remind people of the scene of March warblers flying and grass growing, and lovers chasing games in the fields.
Why are they always indifferent to each other,
Why do you always bow your head and ignore me,
I said you always don't treat me sincerely,
You put this feeling, easily missed......
Yi Xuewei's singing voice gradually became bright and high-pitched, and the expressions on the faces of the six people gradually became anxious. Finally, a man who looked the youngest sat up violently on his waist and shouted in a panic, "Don't leave me, I'll say anything......"
Almost at the same time, the lightsaber on the wrist of the man in black flashed, and except for the young man, each of the other five people oozed a little red from their throats, and they died of exhaustion without snorting.
What a fast swordsmanship, such a ruthless means! Meng Nan was secretly speechless. The man in black was obviously worried that the others would stop the young man, so he decided to make a decisive move. Such a decisive killing is difficult to temper without experiencing countless births and deaths. Meng Nan couldn't help but glance at the strength of the Ka Ye Organization again.
Chun'an's skillful inquiry, combined with Yi Xuewei's tactful singing, made the man quickly confide in everything.
The man confessed to being a member of the Celestial Whispering Organization. The concept of this organization is similar to that of the Miners' Self-Help Association in Chun'an. But the approach is a little more radical. They believe that the act of mining is a serious desecration of nature, and it will inevitably invite nature's revenge.
The wrath of nature, the Whisper of Heaven, the head of this organization, prophesied the coming of the end times. Calling on all members to unite against the Federalist's mining efforts, they do not mind the use of force to achieve this goal.
However, at present, this organization is still in the dormant stage, and if Chun'an hadn't discovered some clues, they would still be quietly accumulating strength in secret. Waiting to realize their ideals.
Meng Nan is too familiar with this kind of trick, and this is clearly a copy of the Kepu Federation of the Yellow Turban Uprising on Earth in the previous life. Use the ethereal end times to stir up fear in people's hearts, gather people's hearts in the form of religion, and then achieve their own political goals.
However, the young man was just a minion, and it was not clear whether the dwarves had fallen into their hands. He also didn't know anything about the leader of the organization, and all in all, it was just a pitiful downline.
Seeing that she could no longer ask anything, Eva's singing stopped. The confusion in the young man's eyes gradually receded, and when he shook his head and came to his senses, he finally found his companions lying on the ground. He couldn't help but open his mouth wide in horror.
But the young man didn't have time to vent his fear and anger. A viper-like lightsaber that took his life in an instant.
The speed of this black-clothed man's swordsmanship has reached the level of lightning. Meng Nan sighed, leaned down, and closed his eyes for the young man who was blind.
Coming out of the cabin, Meng Nan was obviously a little depressed, and his silent and lonely look made Yi Xuewei feel distressed for a while.
"Actually, that doesn't prove anything." Chun'an smiled slightly and said to Meng Nan: "This operation can only prove that the Celestial Language Organization does exist. However, it was not possible to prove that they had anything to do with the dwarven robbery. So, we're going to pick up the pace, tonight, and we're still busy......"
Compared to an established organization like Ka Ye, the foundation of the Heavenly Language is obviously much worse. Chun'an, who planned and then moved, had already found out the gathering place of many members of the Celestial Language Organization. He took Meng Nan and the others to wander around the city under the cover of night, destroying the branches of the Celestial Language Organization everywhere.
Finally, in the mouths of one of the first members of the Celestial Whispering Organization, everyone got what they wanted.
The dwarves were indeed kidnapped by the Celestial Whispering Organization. The dwarves have now been transferred to the Chaos Realm. It is only in that chaotic place that the influence of the Federation is minimized.
However, the death-fearing ghost who was obviously a high-level member of the Celestial Language Organization said another shocking news that made Meng Nan remain skeptical of all his words.
The guy who claimed to be the vice president of the Celestial Language claimed that as long as he didn't kill him, he could confess to the local leader of the Celestial Whispering Organization.
After getting Chun'an's nod of promise, this guy confessed his upline, a person Meng Nan would never have thought of anyway...... Indo!
The president of the largest local company, the young genius of the largest family in the whole federation, a young man who always has a bright smile and is peaceful. Would such a promising person go and be the head of an underground organization?
It's like a son with a lot of money, will he rob it? This is the rhythm of eating!
"Sometimes, or people who are too smooth in life, also need a little stimulation." Chun'an touched his mustache and snapped his fingers.
"Alright, that's it for tonight. Both, about the Indo-Eastern affairs, whether you believe it or not, I believe it anyway. Of course, you can think that we are acting, or you can think that all this is actually arranged by us in advance. After all, our positions on each other's identities make it difficult for us to truly trust. ”
"Anything is possible!" Zhou Hua stared and pondered, as if he had thought of something.
Dongfang's heavenly machine revealed a slight touch of fish belly white, and Zhou Hua and Meng Nan returned to the barracks. Meng Nan sat alone in the room, poured a glass of red wine, and used this sweet and spicy liquid to drive away the fatigue of the night, while silently thinking about what he saw and heard tonight.
Tonight, Meng Nan was completely a spectator, witnessing the existence of Tianyu and Yin Dong, who may be the leader. All this always gave Meng Nan a very strange feeling. It's like watching a suspense card movie.
The final boss that was finally revealed turned out to be a familiar person around him, this technique has been used by those suspenseful card shadows, and it is a very vulgar and bloody stalk. Indo-...... How can it be? On the night of the dwarf's disappearance, Indon and himself happened to be drinking and singing......
In fact, it cannot be ruled out that all this was actually arranged by Chun'an. But what is he trying to do? Sacrificed so many extras, just to convince himself and Zhouhua that Indong was a criminal? To think like this is simply an insult to each other's IQ.
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Ling Guan's scarred face, which has been on the board recently, has completely become the lid of the pot smashed by hail at this moment, full of bitterness and vicissitudes. The so-called wave subsided, and another wave invaded, and the goddess of fate completely abandoned the middle-aged officer in his natal year.
First the vice-captain Bo Yang died, then the dwarf was robbed, and today ......
Ling Guan took a breath of cold air, and his swollen and sore gums felt a little better. He was woken up from the warm bed overnight, just because, last night, there were many murders in the city. And he happens to be the leader of the local security forces.
In the conference room, there were a lot of people. In addition to Ling Guan's hard-working child, the representatives of the military also included Meng Nan and his trusted deputy Gu Man.
The three leaders of the Anzi Battalion from Jacob City, as well as the flowing wind and snow, Hailan and Yindong from the Yin family, were all present. In the atmosphere of dissociation, Meng Nan and Zhou Hua exchanged a tacit look......
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