Chapter 261 Your CreatorIn the early morning of July , there were less than 10 hours left before the fight between Zhang Zhiwei and Quan Xing. An emergency meeting was held at the headquarters of Nadutong, chaired by Zhao Fangxu. Two vice directors, Bi Youlong and Huang Boren, plus three other directors and heads of various regions all attended online to discuss who should go to the scene to stop the incident. The meeting lasted less than ten minutes before it was decided that Bi Youlong and Mr. Su would go. What followed was an investigation into Feng Baobao's disappearance and the murder of Liao Zhong, the former head of the South China region and head of the bunker. Zhao Fangxu had a scale in his heart. Within a certain range of private feelings, Xu Xiang was allowed to favor Feng Baobao and keep her identity secret. Now that things had reached an uncontrollable point, he no longer hid it and directly disclosed Feng Baobao's secret in the meeting. "Feng Baobao is a life created by the Eight Wonders derived from the Jiashen Rebellion. No matter what important matters you have on hand, after ensuring that order in this area is intact, mobilize all the forces you can mobilize and prepare to go out to sea to arrest Gu Liang." "Two days ago, we arrested this so-called 'Gu Liang' at a residence in Yangcheng, South China. His real identity is an unemployed vagrant with no relatives or family. He grew up in an orphanage and lost his personal documents a long time ago. " "Through interrogation by Cong Kuan Deng, we can confirm that the 'Gu Liang' who participated in the Luotian Conference was not the same Gu Liang at all. The other party seemed to have used some unknown means of disguise and took a civil aviation plane to Tokyo in the evening of the day when the conference ended." "With the technical support of Er Zhuang, we now have a general grasp of the enemy's whereabouts. The specific location coordinates have been sent to your mobile phones. You must capture the target alive." Zhao Fangxu said this in a decisive tone, and everyone present at the meeting was stunned and shocked. According to the company's past records, this generation of Feng Baobao is already the third one. Until now, the truth has been revealed. She has always been the same person, with the ability to stay young. The most important thing is that she was artificially created!! The eight magical skills involving the mysteries of life have become the company's urgent priority attention at this moment.
"In addition, Liao Zhong died at the hands of Chen Duo. This is an ironclad fact that cannot be changed. It is closely related to the Biyou Village's power behind it, the Jiejiao leader Ma Xianhong. The poison in her body is too threatening. We don't have time to think about it now. Who will be responsible for this? Bring back Chen Duo's body. If Biyou Village dares to obstruct, destroy them together." No one had an objection to Zhao Fangxu's decision, and ultimately Huadong Dou Le and Huazhong Ren Fei each sent temporary workers Xiao Zizai and Hei Guaner to be responsible for this task. Fengjia villa. In the transparent ward, the insane Feng Shayan was imprisoned. She was disheveled and curled up in a corner. Sometimes she let out sharp cries, and sometimes she trembled all over as if she had seen some horrible monster. Feng Zhenghao stood outside the ward, looking anxious and worried, and asked several highly paid doctors: "Doctors, do you have any clues? My daughter has been in this state for several days since she attended the meeting at Mount Longhu. When I communicate with her, she seems to be completely unaware of my presence. Why is this?" "President Feng, we have checked and found that your daughter's body functions are normal, including her brain. To be frank, she may be possessed by evil spirits. We are sorry that we can't do anything to help her." Several doctors at Baicaotang bowed in shame. "Being possessed? No, that's not right." Feng Zhenghao couldn't believe it and immediately denied this possibility. He has the ability to summon spirits and dispatch generals. If his daughter was possessed by an evil spirit, he would have noticed it at the first moment. He has an extremely keen sense of the existence of spirits, just like a hungry shark smelling blood. Seeing that it was getting late, the elderly people were exhausted and their lips were dry. He felt a little sorry for them and said quickly: "Well, seniors, let's stop here for now. You have worked hard today. Please rest early." "No problem, you're welcome, President Feng." After seeing off several old doctors, the injured Feng Xingtong slowly walked down from the second floor. He had previously fought a fierce battle with Feng Baobao at the Luotian Conference and was defeated. His body was in a weak state and he had been unable to summon the spiritual player Wang Zizhong to examine Feng Shayan. Looking at his sister who looked like a ghost in the ward, Feng Xingtong's heart was bleeding. He endured the discomfort and controlled the soul in his body to appear again. It was an old black shadow left in the world. "Grandpa Zizhong, please help me see what happened to my sister." Feng Xingtong said while panting, struggling to hold on to the wall to support his body. "Xingtong! Why did you come down?"
Feng Zhenghao heard the noise and went back. He only had this pair of children left who were willing to stay with him, and he subconsciously felt worried. "It's okay, Dad." Feng Xingtong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and calmed down a little. At this time, the evil spirit that had penetrated the glass wall flew towards Feng Shayan and forcibly possessed her. "what!!!" Feng Shayan's eyes turned black and she let out a chilling scream. She held her head and struggled hysterically, and heavy shadows swayed across her body. The father and son were both nervous. A few minutes later, Wang Zizhong came out through the wall, his face horrified, and said: "Who did this? It was so cruel that it almost crippled Shayan. Her body's Qi was completely disrupted. This is a method used by great sorcerers. Ordinary people simply don't have the ability to do this." "The collapse of the Qi Bureau means that her fate has begun to decline. Next, she may die suddenly in various unimaginable ways. Just now, when I wanted to track down the murderer and possess her to read her memory, I found that it was a mess like a quagmire, and all kinds of hallucinations kept occurring deep in her brain. If I hadn't gotten out in time, I would have been trapped." "Grandpa Zi Zhong, then...what should we do?" Feng Xingtong looked flustered. Feng Zhenghao was shocked and angry. He had never thought that Gu Liang, who had a mysterious origin, would have such a high level of attainment in magic, and even killed his own daughter. "Mr. Wang, do you have a solution?" "Well, I am not a sorcerer, so I am sorry that I can't do anything. If you want to save Shayan, you need to find some sorcerers who are good at studying Qi. If you delay for a while, it will be too late to save her." Wang Zizhong's soul floated in the air. Seeing that Feng Xingtong's body couldn't bear it and his face turned pale, it drilled back into his body. "Dad, please save my sister!" "I'll go get some information now, sir." With his daughter's life in danger, Feng Zhenghao no longer cared about anything else and changed the originally planned itinerary to the Qaidam Desert overnight. Overseas, on Nasen Island, with the cooperation of Qu Tong and a Nasen guard, Ma Xianhong secretly smuggled people evacuated from Biyou Village to the island and temporarily lived in the northern market. At midnight, in the abandoned wooden house, when Feng Baobao opened her eyes again, she had a splitting headache and her vision was blurred and shaking. She felt cold chains on her hands and feet and could not move. She was hung up and the Qi in her body was restricted by an invisible force and could not be used. After about ten seconds, she could barely see the people in front of her. One was a woman with scarlet eyes, a stern face and charming pink hair; the young man on the left had a tall figure, white hair and a beauty mole under his eye; the mysterious man on the right was wearing a gray robe and his true appearance could not be discerned. "You are?" Feng Baobao's voice was as soft as a mosquito's. Her body was limp as mud, and there was still a hint of confusion and vigilance in her distracted and tired eyes. She couldn't understand the memories that suddenly emerged in her brain during the previous battle. It was as if she had had a very long dream. In the dream, she was very close to her parents, but she couldn't see their faces clearly. Only the residual voices still echoed in her heart, making her slightly dazed. "Your loved one, your creator. Of course, if you wish, it is reasonable to call me mother." Qu Tong's eyes were gentle. She looked at this perfect creation and felt a lot of emotion. She didn't expect that they really succeeded that year, but her fourth brother would never have the chance to see it. "." Feng Baobao was silent for a few seconds, and then she thought of a sentence that was engraved in her heart. She calmly retorted, "You are not." "But at least, I have no ill will towards you, right?" Qu Tong was not in a hurry to start studying the secrets of Feng Baobao. She had other things to deal with at the moment, so she took a few steps forward and gently stroked Feng Baobao's brow. She circulated Qi with her right hand and hypnotized her instantly, causing her to fall into a coma again. "Xian Hong, your self-cultivation furnace is almost finished, right?"
"Not even close." ".Thirty-four, please help him during this time." "it is good." Thinking of the cloned Ma Xianhong, he felt vaguely uneasy and said: "Sister, my clone in Tokyo will be tracked sooner or later. Do you want to call him back?" "No need. He and my other self have both completed their disguises. With them distracting the company's attention, we will have an easier time. The only thing we should be wary of now is that a few days ago, a batch of dormant soul seeds of mine were all cleared away. From the memories that were transmitted back, I saw someone I didn't want to see." "Is it the one from Trinity Sect?" Thirty-four asked tentatively. "He's still alive. And he's most likely noticed me, otherwise he wouldn't help Lu Ci and eliminate my backhand." Qu Tong was very afraid. She didn't dare to be careless when facing an enemy of this level. "Then we can't just sit there and wait for death. Should we create some trouble for him? Even if we just send some cannon fodder over there, it will buy us some time." Qu Tong had already made plans for Thirty-four's proposal: "I have already asked some people to do it. They will spread it secretly through the Internet. They can't trace it back to us directly. It depends on whether the alien forces in various countries can sit still. Of course, I believe that after a detailed translation, the temptation of the Eight Wonders will still be there for them." “Even if they don’t take action, the company won’t just sit there and do nothing.” ".Hope it goes well." Thirty-four smiled self-deprecatingly. He guessed what Qu Tong had done without even having to count on his fingers. "Xianhong, take her with you." Qu Tong ordered: "It just so happens that there is news about Seventeen, I will take you to meet him." (End of this chapter)