The scope and severity of the incident exceeded the original expectations.

Sister and Ye Xiaojing were also in the center of the whirlpool, Jiang Qian made a decision immediately, and turned to the opportunity tips given to him by Dean Zhuhe, and the "human calculation" had reached its peak, so he pinned his hopes on the "heavenly calculation".

However, when the bag was almost rudely broken, Jiang Qian's door was also knocked.

Jiang Qian raised his head suddenly, and cold sweat was oozing from the corners of his forehead.

Outside the door of the room, there was a request from the assistant of the mutation healing project: "Qianlong consultant, the meeting will start soon, I see that you haven't signed in the conference room yet, are you in trouble with the operation process?" ”

"I have some urgent matters to deal with, I'm sorry to be late."

"Oh, okay then, I'll remember the minutes and sync you!"

The assistant said respectfully and left.

Jiang Qian quickly opened the bag.

Wrapped in the bag was a miniature scroll, and he unfolded it with his hands and feet, and saw four words-

"Blind as if you were blind".

These simple and clear words, like Daigo empowerment, made Jiang Qian's hanging heart begin to gradually land.

Not to mention how effective Dean Zhuhe's concept of chance is, the moment he saw these four words, he had already been enlightened: if you care, you will be chaotic, and if you are slow, you will be round.

Jiang Qian sat down again at the table with the bag in his hand.

The cause of the incident was only the small role of the black trench coat, a three-state fusion, and his initial concern was only related to his sister Yu Xuan.

But when it came to the Ash Organization, and when it came to the malicious layout of the Feather Clan's flying envoys, he admitted that he was a little panicked.

This is a negative emotion that Jiang Qian rarely experienced: a sense of loss of control.

I don't accept the fact that my sister may be threatened, but at the moment, I can't stop it.

Jiang Qian realized that if this "sense of loss of control" continued to be amplified uncontrollably, then he would lose the patience he should have with the rules of order, and there was no doubt that he would choose to vent his frustration in an extreme but effective way.

The act of breaking the bag just now is also a subtle vent of anger at this sense of loss of control.

"Don't get an accident..."

Jiang Qian clutched the bag and scroll, clasped his hands together in front of his forehead, and closed his eyes, forcing himself to press the revenge that ignited in his chest.

Otherwise, once ...... Who will bear his wrath?

Ash dregs? Incompetent official?

Or the weak masses of humanity?

Inexplicable emotions surged in his chest, and the more he wanted to calm things down, the more that force would provoke and annoy.

"It's going to be fine..."

Jiang Qian gave his own psychological hints, and he tried to use the method of a psychiatrist to analyze the reasons for his negative emotions, and then solve the problem from the source:

I don't care about Yu Xuan, she has no blood relationship with me but competes with me for favor at home all the year round, I just rely on her ability and assets to support the Jiang family...... In the event of an accident in my future; I don't care about Ye Xiaojing, we've only known each other for two months, and if it weren't for the urgent need to solve animal sex, I wouldn't be in love at this time at all.

I don't really care about them, so it's impossible for them to get me out of control when anything goes wrong.

I can cope with any outcome.

Jiang Qian used this to try to "evaporate" the negative thoughts that were stuck in his chest.

However, to no avail.

The poison sacs that were born all over his body were unusually excited, sending strong signals to his brain.

He could not release the slightest psychological pressure on his own, which would only backfire and make his anxiety worse.

Jiang Qian's brows tightened, and the bag and scroll were almost crushed in the palm of his hand.

Until Ye Xiaojing's call woke him up from his nightmare:

"Jiang Qian...... Jiang Qian, are you listening? ”

Jiang Qian suddenly opened his eyes!

"Xiao Jing ...... What do you think? ”

"It's over, the 17 'detonators' located in different locations of the venue are already under our control and have not caused any disturbance!"

Ye Xiaojing seemed to be moving at high speed, with a slight panting in her voice:

"I'm tracking down your sister's location, she's leaving for the Ascension Mansion sooner than I expected, don't worry, I'll find her soon."

“……”

Jiang Qian realized that the crisis had been quietly dealt with.

"Jiang Qian, why don't you speak?" Ye Xiaojing was slightly puzzled.

"Nothing, I'm thinking ......"

Jiang felt the tightness in his throat, which made his voice slightly magnetic hoarse.

At the same time, he has become aware of the source of his own overreaction:

Just now, he only disconnected the communication equipment with Ye Xiaojing, in order to prevent the sound rhythm confusion brought by the activation of the "detonator" at the scene.

Like everyone else in the room, he had heard the tracks and background sounds, and when the "detonator" was triggered and not yet under control from his official colleagues, he would be bewitched or influenced by the caster in the same way as everyone else in the room.

But when he was overused and extremely tired, he ignored the "radio" function of the Beidou button camera, in addition to visual images, this prop also continuously transmitted sound to his perception.

It's just that for the convenience of communication, he adjusted Beidou's "voice" to a faint and inaudible tone, while ensuring that the conversation with Ye Xiaojing was not disturbed.

The subtle difference pool, but almost landed.

"Ahem, I'm wondering, how do ordinary people who are recruited deal with it?"

Jiang Qian cleared his throat and returned to his normal tone.

"It is true that a few 'detonators' still released negative signals into the field before they were controlled, but the impact was not significant. Most of the ordinary people who have been recruited are sluggish and empty or have an emotional breakdown, and the medical experts of the Yu clan are already dealing with it. ”

Speaking of this, Ye Xiaojing's words changed:

"Let's talk about it first, there are trash fish coming up."

She sighed softly, seemingly uninterested in the low-level challenge.

……

Yunsheng Building.

Yu Xuan, who was dressed in a gorgeous evening dress and walked lazily, and Sister Lin, who was dressed as a gold-collar beauty with short hair and red lips, walked all the way from the private VIP channel to the top-floor Western restaurant where guests were chartered.

The soft Western music was soft to the ear, and the uniformly dressed messenger bowed slightly, standing politely on both sides, and silently following Yu Xuan and Sister Lin when they passed by, and did not disturb the conversation of the distinguished guests.

They are regular visitors and are familiar with the area.

At this moment, in a mysterious area that was clearly separated from other tables and had its own style, a tall and sturdy gentleman stood up, smiling at Yu Xuan and the others.

He was about forty years old, and wore a brown lapel suit with elaborate cufflinks; The sideburns are slightly gray, but the hairstyle and beard are meticulously groomed, which has the charm of a mature man.

Sister Lin stopped at this moment, and Yu Xuan greeted this gentleman, the eldest son of the Mu Group, Mu Quan.

"I've finally met you in person! Yu Xuan, it's really not easy to ask you out. ”

He wiped his palms with a wet towel before reaching out to Yu Xuan, who was walking over.

Yu Xuan smiled at the corner of his lips and gently shook the other party's hand: "Mu Gongzi is a busy man, why do you have time to meet me today?" ”

Mu Quan lowered his head and smiled, and the celebrity businessman Jia on the rich side actually showed a trace of shyness:

"Everyone has a love for beauty. I have admired you for so many years, and wanting to meet and be close to you is a normal need. ”

As he spoke, he casually placed the plate in the middle of his body before picking up the knife and fork.

The appetizer was ready, and the waiter poured wine for the two.

Yu Xuan maintained a smile that was about to leave, staring at Mu Quan's face and eyes, and then the smile rippled from her face, as bright and bright as a hibiscus out of water:

"It's a horrible thing to be loved by paranoids."

Although she said this, there was not even the slightest hint of jealousy in her expression.

"Haha, hahaha......"

Mu Quan laughed, and an illusory ghost fire lit up in his eyes.

He put down the knife and fork and wiped his wrists and palms with a wet towel again, down to each finger:

"Sure enough, I still can't hide it from you!"

Yu Xuan leaned on his back proudly, once again showing the comfortable and lazy feeling when he came in with Sister Lin. It seems that with just a glance, the truth of the soul behind the mask can be glimpsed.

"I'm here to apologize."

"Mu Quan" held the goblet filled with fine wine, leaned forward almost flatteringly, and said:

"Last time I was in the hospital, I was really impulsive, and I shouldn't have taken someone's life in front of you...... Punish yourself with a drink! ”

"Really?"

Yu Xuan picked up the wine glass and touched it with kindness, and said with a smile:

"It's okay, I'm here to ask for my life."

……

PS：

Typos and flaws are corrected first.