Mythological Native Species

"What exactly are you planning?" Zhen Yuanzi came to visit again, he was really curious.

Of course...it doesn't hinder him, he has other thoughts.

After all, it could be a clue to breaking through level ten.

There was so much trouble in the past for a so-called holy throne, but today... it's about the tenth level and above, and it will only be more intense.

Feng Linye stood in front of the fish tank.

In the fish tank, two shrunken golden dragons were sealed.

They raised their heads and waited for Feng Linxen to feed them with the scraps of the three-turn golden elixir.

Sometimes, as long as you overcome your mentality... In fact, being a pet is not a bad thing.

The same mentality, used in work, career and even love, may also be universal?

At this moment, no one cares what the two golden dragons think.

To Feng Linwan, they were just feng shui fish.

As for Zhen Yuanzi, he thinks the taste of braised food is better.

"What do you think my plan is?" Feng Linxen asked rhetorically.

He also believes that it is a good choice to keep silent about Zhen Yuanzi.

There is no right decision, only the right timing.

The right thing, at the wrong time, can also be wrong.

"It's all said that you want to make fakes come true, but I don't think so. Although doing so is not without a one-in-a-billion chance of making you successful. But you don't seem to be betting on the one-in-a-billion possibility. "Zhen Yuanzi said.

Feng Linxen shook his head, crushed the golden pill in his hand, and threw it into the fish tank.

The two golden dragons began to fight and bite each other for a little bit of debris.

"It's not a one-in-a-million possibility, but it's not at all possible. Because of that slight possibility, someone will definitely take action and kill it for me." Feng Linye said confidently.

Zhen Yuanzi smiled and did not speak.

If he hadn't had such a good relationship with Feng Linye...he would have wanted to do it.

"I've been watched very closely lately!" Feng Linye said unintentionally.

Zhen Yuanzi snorted, feeling that Feng Linxen had said something nonsense.

"Then my every move will be deeply excavated. By the way... I don't know if some of the things you have done for you will be dug up and checked again." Feng Linwan added.

Zhen Yuanzi stood up suddenly, then pointed at Feng Linxen, opened his mouth to speak, and then stopped... Then he closed his mouth and sat down.

"I didn't count on you... All I can say is that there are subtle, little sequelae from my little plan."

"Of course, I need your help. While erasing the sequelae, it should be harmless to complete my little plan!" Feng Linwen said to Zhen Yuanzi who was cheated without any guilt.

Zhen Yuanzi still didn't say anything, he was not angry with Feng Lin, but at himself.

Zhen Yuanzi was indeed at the tenth level, but this did not mean that at the tenth level, he surpassed Feng Linye in terms of resourcefulness.

Seeing and seeing far away does not mean that you can think or do it.

These are two concepts.

People are different individuals.

And the perfection represented by the tenth level is also different.

"Since that's the case, can't you tell me something?"

"Do you really hope that you will be locked in a box and suffocated?" Zhen Yuanzi gritted his teeth hatefully, but he could only ask helplessly.

Feng Linwen waved a hand, and a picture appeared in front of the two of them.

In the picture, Chu Zhongtian has successfully interpreted the story of the mutant version of A Chinese Ghost Story, awakening the people who were sleeping in the story, getting rewards, and being expelled from the secret realm.

Zhen Yuanzi was thinking about why Feng Linxun wanted to show him such a picture.

And what does the mortal in this picture have to do with Feng Linwan's plan?

"Let's make an assumption."

"Suppose we are all ordinary people now, I am a murderer and you are a policeman."

"I want to kill people now. In order to get rid of being traced, I have two options. The first is to develop a perfect alibi, to purchase various tools to eliminate traces, to find a good scapegoat, and an escape route if necessary. The second type, go straight up, kill someone and run away."

"So as a police officer, which way do you think makes me more exposed?"

Zhen Yuanzi frowned, not sure what Feng Linwen was thinking.

He tried to substitute into Feng Linmen's thinking, but came to a messy conclusion, but it was absolutely impossible.

Putting down the doubts in his heart, Zhen Yuanzi began to return to the question of Feng Lin night.

"The first way, it seems to be perfect and done very carefully, but it will leave traces when you walk by. If you want to create an alibi, you must create a perfect coincidence and a specific point in time, which is convenient , is also a restriction. Purchasing tools to eliminate traces, whether you buy them yourself or fake the hands of others, will be your flaws. Looking for a scapegoat will expose your existence, because usually between the scapegoat and the real murderer, there will be A line. Finally... an escape route, such a perfect plan, must require a perfect escape route, and this perfection must also become a clue."

"And the second one, let everything be violent, be straightforward, rejoice in enmity, and leave things behind, sometimes the simpler...the fewer clues. Of course, the risk to take will be greater, after all, a simple case, a Ordinary police officers can deduce the truth. Complex structures require people with equally complex psychology to interpret them.”

"Wait...I understand what you mean." Zhen Yuanzi suddenly pulled away from the two possibilities woven by Feng Linmen, and understood what Feng Linmen really wanted to express.

For those who resisted Feng Lin's becoming a tenth-level existence, they had already weaved a net of heaven and earth to stop Feng Lin's 'criminal'.

For them, Feng Linye was the murderer.

And those tenth-level existences are the 'policemen' with huge resources and power.

What Feng Linwan is doing now is to carry out the first method of crime.

The perfect alibi, the perfect tool for committing crimes, the perfect scapegoat, and the perfect escape route.

But it's all performance, just in line with the minds and appetites of those smart tenths.

Just like, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Feng Linwen is now investing in Chu Zhongtian, and he is laying a distant foreshadowing in Chu Zhongtian.

It seems that it is really something that a ninth-level powerhouse would do.

The wind starts at the end of Qingping.

Obsessed with detail.

But deep down, Feng Linwan's choice might be the second.

A way he would never have chosen before.

simple! direct! Straight to the point! Violent output!

Just like a man who fell in love with a woman, gave up all fancy pursuits, and directly adopted a simple violent output.

The chance of winning the Beauty Return is very small, and the chance of being caught as a pervert is very high.

However, this is precisely a blind spot of sight and even thought.

Zhen Yuanzi found that he had never understood Feng Linye.