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Chapter 82 The plan is full, but the reality is skinny

Chapter 82 The plan is full, but the reality is skinny

The detailed report of the Morningstar Club incident has already been placed on Zhao Wumian's table. The Lingyan Club is very efficient in these matters, otherwise, how could it be possible to kill all super players across the country in a short time after the portable intelligent system appeared? included in management.

It's just that Zhao Wumian rubbed his dark circles, this detailed report made him a little dizzy.

Although I have read 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 is the meaning of that expression before his death?
Of course, some other doubts have been revealed under the investigation of the Spiritual Research Association.

"Soul Reaper" is not a certain person, but a general term for a certain type of people, not only in China, but also in many countries abroad.

This is not a perfect organization, and even the spirit snatchers from different countries are against each other.

Therefore, most of the soul snatchers in China have other identities to cover up, lurking in the dark, in different industries.

It's just that I didn't expect that the soul snatcher I ran into this time turned out to be the owner of the Morning Star Club, a well-established successful person.

Thinking about it now, originally these clubs had no connection with the Lingyan Society, so the Spiritual Research Society would not be idle to investigate the details of a club owner, not to mention that he is a wealthy businessman and a successful person.

And after these clubs were officially under the jurisdiction of the Spiritual Research Association, although strict political inspections were also carried out, it was difficult to find out such a deeply hidden soul grabber like Meng Junhao only by political inspections.

With the emergence of extraordinary players, the Lingyan Association can only use these clubs to complete the management and control of domestic extraordinary players. Various affairs are intricate, and finally something went wrong.

A blind spot that could have very serious consequences.

Now that I think about it, the first time the spirit snatcher attacked Du Wei and the others must have been information leaked from the club, but I didn't expect that the soul snatcher 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 lost his life accidentally.

"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 Guan's information in the report, and couldn't help being very interested.

At this moment, the door of the office opened, and a tall and straight man with gray hair pushed the door and entered.

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: "Which one of us is with whom, what kind of door are you knocking on, or are you doing something shady inside!"

Zhao Wumian: "..."

There is no way, although Zhao Wumian is the director, there are several people in the Lingyan Association who are on the same level as him, and even have more say in some important matters than him.

It's not because of other reasons, but mainly because these few people are especially good at fighting.

Obviously Ke Fenghua is one of them.

If Qin Guan was present, he would definitely complain. It’s fine for you, a senior executive of the Spiritual Research Association, to go undercover at the Morning Star Club. What kind of job do you have as an undercover agent? You even went to serve as a porter and distribute leaflets...

This is really...the demeanor of no great master!
But Ke Fenghua obviously didn't think so. He thought it was interesting to watch the gate and hand out leaflets. Now that the Morning Star Club was shut down and the relevant persons in charge were arrested, he lost his job instead.

Apparently, some small private actions of the Morning Star Club had already attracted the attention of the Spiritual Research Association, but there was no evidence.

That's why Ke Fenghua decided to go undercover to find out the truth and find out who was behind the scenes.

I didn't expect to catch a big fish.

"How are those players who passed out in the meeting room?" Ke Fenghua sat on the sofa and raised his legs on the coffee table.

"It's nothing serious, they're all awake." Zhao Wumian pushed his glasses, "Preliminary speculation is that Meng Junhao wants to rewrite their consciousness and gradually brainwash them into his own puppets. Fortunately, you act in time, otherwise this matter It's troublesome."

Ke Fenghua was a little surprised: "Can I still be brainwashed with a portable smart phone?"

Zhao Wumian nodded: "Unfortunately, yes. We still don't know the specific operation mechanism of the portable intelligence. We only know...in many cases, we can't rely on them."

Ke Fenghua blinked: "My portable smart phone 'Da Huyou' is strongly condemning your statement."

Zhao Wumian smiled: "My portable smart phone is too. But if the portable smart phone is really that useful, Meng Junhao will not make such a rash mistake. The portable smart phone is more like an auxiliary system and will not interfere with Chaofan. The player's own judgment."

Ke Fenghua sneered and said, "I'm quite surprised that this Boss Meng is still a spirit snatcher with ideals and pursuits. Sure enough, his background as an entrepreneur is different."

The soul snatchers I met in the past in the spiritual research meeting were all the kind of vicious people who murdered and seized souls and fled to the end of the world.

But players like Meng Junhao are obviously much smarter. Using their real identities as a cover, they successfully deceived the Spiritual Research Association and obtained the right to manage extraordinary players. to his own puppet.

Once the brainwashing is complete, even if the Lingyan Association really has doubts, these extraordinary players will help cover it up. Such a tempting prospect is worth taking the risk.

What's more, the soul snatchers are gamblers, if they can do things according to the rules, they won't become soul snatchers...

It's just that the operation is as fierce as a tiger, and the record is zero and five. This plan that Meng Junhao thought was perfect was all executed under the nose of Uncle Ke, which is very worrying.

Zhao Wumian took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes: "It seems that our previous thinking was wrong. These clubs really cannot be trusted and must be fully taken over."

Ke Fenghua nodded: "Yes, I think it's very good. This matter can just be used as an excuse to thoroughly investigate these clubs across the country."

"Now that the whole world is undergoing tremendous changes, we must hurry up and integrate all the super players in the country, and we can't be too busy fighting each other."

Zhao Wumian continued to flip through the report: "The soul snatcher who was good at mental attacks died a terrible death. I think the throat and chest were stabbed more than ten times in a row, and he was almost stabbed into a sieve. And I haven't checked it yet. Say his name?"

Ke Fenghua spread his hands, expressing that he didn't care about this matter: "Most of the soul snatchers are desperadoes, and it's normal that their identities can't be found out for the time being."

Zhao Wumian: "Did you see the entire battle?"

Ke Fenghua nodded: "Two seconds and seventeen knives, this soul snatcher is an idiot. I almost couldn't help but make a move, but if I made a move earlier, I really wouldn't have discovered that this kid is so strong."

Zhao Wumian said nothing. He had received several internal reports, all related to Qin Guan, and all of them highlighted his extremely abnormal combat power.

Zhao Wumian rubbed his chin: "Do you think Meng Junhao's death has something to do with him?"

Ke Fenghua shook his head violently: "That's impossible. The cause of Meng Junhao's death has not yet been clarified. We only know that he was drained of his vitality by unknown reasons, and he didn't die from a sharp weapon. It's different from that kid's fighting style."

Zhao Wumian felt a headache: "Could it be that there are other masters of the spirit snatchers in the imperial capital?"

(End of this chapter)

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