The devil respects the generation guide, and my sentinel loves brainstorming.

“Psychological counseling does not come with such a high price tag.”

Zhiluo thought that Ning Zhiyuan was just talking nonsense. He showed a loving smile like an elder who sincerely cares about the younger generation: "You can't make a lot of money through spiritual counseling. With your talent, I can make you hundreds of thousands at a time."

Ning Zhiyuan rolled his eyes: "Sorry, I don't like it."

He looked at Yu Weining.

Yu Weining understood and clicked on his personal account to show it to Zhi Luo.

Zhiluo was a little surprised: "How come you have so much money?"

Ning Zhiyuan showed him his collection records and account balance.

Knowing that Ning Zhiyuan was so rich and had the ability to control people's souls, Zhiluo looked at him more and more eagerly.

"Child, your talents should not be buried. Tell me your ideals and ambitions, and I will find a way to realize them for you."

Ning Zhiyuan really talked about his ideal: "I want to succeed one day and lie on the mountain of gold and silver and be a rich, leisurely and happy waste who touches Yu Laos's abdominal muscles every day."

Zhiluo: "What avenue?"

Ning Zhiyuan: "It's the Great Dao! You're so stupid that you haven't even heard of the Great Dao. No wonder you think that hundreds of thousands are too much, and you can't imagine that spiritual counseling can get millions."

This is the first time someone calls Zhi Luo stupid.

His colleagues, students, and former wife will all be impressed by his wisdom.

His parents said that he was a rare genius, and as long as he dedicated himself to serving the organization, he would surely reach the pinnacle of imperial power!

Ning Zhiyuan felt tired when he always lowered his head when talking, so he simply pulled Yu Weining to sit down: "I say, Lao Deng, don't try to instigate me, answer my words honestly, otherwise your body will always be abused by stray dogs. possessed by the soul."

As a Demon Lord, when he was at the peak of his strength, he didn't even bother to cause trouble.

Now you still want him to join some bad organization and harm others for others?

I want to peach!

The emperor pays him five million every month. The third prince often drops gold coins, and his sentry is a prince of the royal family.

Now you want to trick him into going to the opposite side of them?

It’s impossible to think with someone else’s toes!

"Ask." Zhiluo decided to listen to what they wanted to know first.

Ning Zhiyuan: "Tell me everything you know about Black Crow, including the protective umbrella behind you."

Zhi Luo made passionate words: "Black Crow is the organization I recommend to you. This is a very good organization! They can help you realize all your ideals and ambitions! Including the avenue you mentioned."

Ning Zhiyuan smiled, he was a good MLM prospect.

He was a little impatient: "Lao Deng, I will give you one last chance to say something useful."

Zhiluo's mind was racing and she had already thought of a complete story.

"Did someone say bad things about Black Crow in front of you? Let me tell you the real Black Crow..."

"I can see it myself."

Ning Zhiyuan knew as soon as he heard that Zhi Luo wanted to kill him, so he searched for his soul directly.

Zhiluo's parents are both researchers at Black Crow. His father is a supermarket manager on the surface, and his mother is an obstetric nurse in a hospital.

Ning Zhiyuan asked: "Do you still remember that Zhuo Yuanyang and Yang Ping in Bashi were switched out?"

Yu Weining nodded: "With their own people in the obstetrics department, it will be much easier to do such a thing."

Zhi Luo could not find any information related to the upper echelons of Black Crow in Zhi Luo's memory, and it was impossible to know how these people escaped that encirclement and suppression, and who helped them change their appearance and enter other industries.

But Ning Zhiyuan still found some useful things, such as other gatherings organized by Zhiluo, the members he had met at the Black Crow Stronghold Research Institute, and the research projects Zhiluo was currently conducting.

"Yolaus, look!"

Ning Zhiyuan turned to Zhi Luo's memory of going to Yicheng. That research institute belonged to Boss Jiang.

The guide on the experimental table looked familiar—it was the amnesiac guide Wu Meng picked up!

"Boss Jiang has something to do with Black Crow."

Zhiluo went to Yicheng Boss Jiang's laboratory to observe and provide guidance, and later had dinner with Yicheng police inspectors, CDC and other government department staff.

"The forces behind them are intricately connected. This is not a good thing..."

Ning Zhiyuan remembered that after Boss Jiang committed suicide, the emperor had sent people to monitor the people close to him, and wondered if anything had been discovered after such a long time.

He sent a message to the emperor.

The answer I received was: [No, all of Boss Jiang’s criminal proceeds have been confiscated. His family now sells durian and stinky tofu at a stall in Yicheng. No suspicious persons have ever been seen coming into contact with them - I think only people with mental illness would do this. Buy that thing. 】

Ning Zhiyuan: [I bought it, and I will treat it to Your Majesty next time, soybean smiling face.jpg]

The emperor quickly sent a red envelope: [I accept it Xinyi, you can use this money to buy something delicious. 】

Ning Zhiyuan pulled Zhiluo's soul here and there, but couldn't find anything new, so he waved his hand and let the big and small papers kick around.

He recorded the appearance and names of the Black Crow members who had contact with Zhiluo: "Do you want to ask Sun Hui to check these, or should you send them to your uncle?"

Yu Weining chose Ye Ling and You Qingcang between Sun Hui and Uncle.

Sun Hui still wants to develop a relationship with Liu Bai, but that's not possible.

It’s not okay to not know who around the uncle has problems.

Ning Zhiyuan joked: "Then you are not afraid that Ye Ling is the one with the most problems?"

Yu Weining said: "If the investigation results given by Ye Ling and You Qingcang are very different, then Ye Ling has a problem and vice versa. I think Ye Ling has no problem, and so do you, right?"

Ning Zhiyuan shrugged: "You're right, Ye Ling is really fun. We ask him to do work, and he asks your Majesty for money. He's such a good person."

He clicked on the words he recorded on the paper: "Transferring the abilities of multiple sentries to the same sentinel is an unethical experimental project."

If there is even a slight difference between the transferred object and the transferred object, they will be finished.

Oh, no, what these lunatics did was all immoral things.

"Let's go find Zhiluo's parents now!"

An idea flashed in Ning Zhiyuan's mind. The two of them must know more than Zhi Luo.

Just go and be a man of action~

Anyway, Zhiluo's parents both work in the imperial capital.

It's half past eight in the evening, so I went directly to their house and waited.

Ning Zhiyuan used magic to hide himself and Yu Weining and came downstairs to Zhiluo's parents' house.

"Yolaus, hold me tight, I'll take you to the helicopter."

Yu Weining hugged Ning Zhiyuan tightly, and the next second the two of them jumped into the air and flew directly out of the 20th floor window.

Fortunately, they left the windows unlocked and the two of them entered the house smoothly.

Until after twelve o'clock, no one came back.

The house has been turned upside down with large and small papers, but nothing has been found.

Ning Zhiyuan was puzzled: "I know that nurses have night shifts. Don't supermarkets usually close at 10 o'clock?"

Yu Weining: "Maybe they have run away?"

Ning Zhiyuan: "Zhi Luo just fell to the ground on the street, woke up and barked like a dog, and they ran away?"

This level of alertness is too high.

Too lazy to wait any longer, Ning Zhiyuan took Yu Weining down from the 20th floor again.

They went home to sleep, and Ye Ling had another task: to find out the whereabouts of Mr. Yu Weining and his wife.

Ye Ling, who was already working late at night, chose to harass the emperor.

He called me and asked quietly: "Are you asleep? I can't sleep anyway."

emperor:? ? ?

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Friendly reminder: Wu Meng picked up the guide in Chapter 66