I Just Memorized The Plot. Did You Tell Me To Change The Script?

Ten o'clock in the morning.

"Did you sleep well last night?"

Ning Yingluo, dressed in casual clothes, stood at the door of the Countermeasures Bureau, looking at the dark circles on the other party's face and asked doubtfully.

"Ah... I was playing games yesterday and fell asleep a little late." Xie Chun replied, arranging his hair towards the car window.

Ning Yingluo recalled it and asked, "What are you playing for? It seems like there haven't been any big hits recently."

"Cat Girl Paradise."

"..."

Xie Chun sat in the passenger seat and waited for Ning Yingluo to drive.

He flipped through the information in his hand and read out the address: "Shiliting Villa Area in the southern suburbs."

The Rolls-Royce started, and Xie Chun continued to read the target information: "Yuan Xian, a folk awakener, the son of the president of Yuan Shen Group in Qing Province, supernatural talent grade evaluation, A level or above, suspected to be S, awakened supernatural power [spiritual suggestion] .”

He paused and continued: "That is to use your own thoughts to control the other person's thinking."

"Is this the reason why the combat team's attendance check failed in the end?"

"Yes, if Mengmeng, as a second-level transcendent, hadn't discovered the problem in his subconscious, he would have gotten over it, and we wouldn't have thought of it."

Yuan Xian's identity was compiled from databases across the country. How could a normal person imagine that there is such an operation as mental suggestion?

Ning Yingluo sighed, feeling sad about working overtime: "This rich second generation obviously has a good family background and has a way out, so why do they still think about committing crimes?"

"Looking for excitement." Xie Chun said indifferently: "For a person like him, simple desires can be easily satisfied, and the required threshold will continue to increase until he commits such a desperate crime."

"Well..." Ning Yingluo said thoughtfully: "Does that mean you are also a potential criminal?"

"Don't be embarrassed. I don't have that many desires. It's good enough to live quietly."

"It would be great if everyone thought like you." Ning Yingluo sighed.

She has been working overtime during this period.

...

...

When the two arrived at the villa area in the southern suburbs, it was already past 11 noon.

The door outside the villa area was locked, and two bodyguards in black guarded the door.

Ning Yingluo parked her car behind a row of cars and got out of the car with Xie Chun.

"Please show your invitation letter." The bodyguard at the door said to the two of them.

Ning Yingluo looked inquiringly, but Xie Chun just looked at her to tell her to be calm.

He is very familiar with this routine. He has been to many banquets held by friends and friends in the past.

He gently held Ning Yingluo's shoulders and said in a bad tone: "What is my relationship with Mr. Yuan? Do I still need an invitation letter? Do I have to call him and ask him to come out to greet me in person?"

"Of course not, of course not, sorry, please come in."

The bodyguard in black at the door opened the door for him without even a moment's hesitation.

After all, the aura of a young man and the Rolls-Royce at the door cannot be faked.

Ning Yingluo planned to hit him with her fist, but she didn't expect that this move would work.

Xie Chun carried her into the villa area, where more than 20 people were holding a pool party, and a group of young women wearing only swimsuits were playing in the pool.

There are still a few people making barbecue nearby, it must be almost lunch time.

"I happen to be hungry." Ning Yingluo said suddenly.

"?"

Aren’t we here to do business? You really came to participate in the impart.

The two of them scanned the crowd and quickly found Yuan Xian's face on the information.

Yuan Xian was sitting under an umbrella, wearing only a pair of shorts. A young woman was crawling at his feet, carefully licking his calves.

The woman was wearing a cool swimsuit, her white and tender skin was covered with scars, and there was some blood on her face.

But looking carefully, her eyes were not full of pious surrender after being prompted by the spirit, but were filled with fear, and her body was shaking uncontrollably.

When Ning Yingluo saw this scene, her eyes became a little more angry, and she subconsciously pulled out a gun from her waist.

The atmosphere in the room instantly became solemn. Everyone's expressions changed when they saw the gun in her hand. Most people subconsciously stepped back, but some stepped forward.

For example, Yuan Xian.

He walked slowly and calmly, with no fear on his face and a calm voice.

"Who are you two?"

Xie Chun pulled out a light blue sword from the void and said in a calm tone:

"Heir of the Sword Sect, Xie Xiaochun, this is my junior sister."

Yuan Xian squinted his eyes and recalled it. The Sword Sect seemed to have such a hidden sword skill, and he subconsciously spoke more cautiously:

"I wonder what your purpose is?"

Xie Chun motioned to the shivering woman on the ground and said righteously: "Of course I am doing justice for heaven."

"You are simply a beast." Ning Yingluo's expression was not friendly at all. If the woman wasn't still at his feet, she would have taken action by now.

"We are all extraordinary, why bother to grudge against an ordinary person."

Yuan Xian's tone was calm, as if he didn't think this was a big deal: "What's more, if we really fight, you can definitely win against me? Judging from your aura, you should be a new disciple of the Sword Sect."

However, Xie Chun just gently raised his sword and pointed it at Yuan Xian, and said in a clear voice: "Ever since I held the sword when I was young, I knew that I would be the leader of the sword, the best in the world."

"Arrogant!"

"Peach Blossom Shadow Falling Flying Divine Sword." He muttered softly.

The peach blossoms appeared out of thin air, slowly condensed, circulated around Xie Chun, and finally turned into sharp blades, slashing towards Yuan Xian.

Xie Chun even stood there without moving.

When peach blossoms were blooming all over the sky, Ning Yingluo rescued the woman lying on the ground with extremely fast speed.

Yuan Xian raised his hand and waved the condensed shield, trying to catch the sharp blades, but his face gradually turned pale.

After all the peach blossoms dissipated, Yuan Xian's aura was no longer as strong as it was at the beginning, and there were some beads of sweat on his forehead.

Xie Chun's tone was still indifferent: "You should have felt the peach blossom shadow falling. You should take the remaining half of the Flying God Sword."

As he finished speaking, the low-brow sword in his hand glowed a little pink, and thousands of peach blossoms appeared out of thin air again, finally melting into the sword body.

The next moment, Xie Chun's head seemed to have a light blue sword formed out of thin air between heaven and earth.

This is the potential formed by understanding the sword intention to the extreme and mastering the rules of heaven and earth.

Use potential to transform form, causing chaos in the world.

"cut."

He muttered softly, and the light blue long sword in the air rushed in the direction of Yuan Xian, cutting off the arm he used to block, and finally passed through his body.

Yuan Xian spit out a mouthful of blood.

After this move, the eyes of the men beside the swimming pool changed. They each exploded their abilities and came to Yuan Xian's side, entering a state of alert.