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"The body has been cremated, and there will be no traces." The person who spoke was another senior executive of the Extraordinary Mutual Aid Association. His power was to create illusions, and this time Vincent was stabbed in the scene where he was in several other places. A large-scale illusion scene created by the cooperation of superpowers.

"Everyone is in a good mood." The person speaking was a girl. She had a special ability and could use music to seduce emotions. The music at this funeral, as well as the music at some previous events, was all written by her.

"But, I'm still a little worried..." The third speaker's voice rang out, "Is this kind of lie really not going to be exposed...?"

"Don't worry." Sidney was a little dissatisfied. He had already done everything. Now he said this, was he trying to destroy morale?

He suppressed the worries that also appeared in his heart and calmed the hearts of everyone at the scene with a nonchalant tone: "Didn't we make relevant plans long ago? Didn't we all test them? The existing scientific instruments are completely unable to break through. Our illusion layout, all details are perfect..."

"I'm not worried about this," the third speaker interrupted Sidney roughly, "Our plan is very detailed and the execution is in place, but, but..."

He said "but" for a long time before slowly uttering the last words: "But, isn't this, there is another... nine-melody god in the sky?"

"Why do you want to talk about something that has been discussed countless times?" Sidney interrupted him impatiently, and he became even more irritable, "Haven't we analyzed it many times? Jiuqu most likely won’t pay attention to these things about us.”

"Moreover, Jiuqu's videos have been posted slower and slower recently. It's been more than half a month since the last video and they haven't been posted yet," the girl with the musical talent interjected and added, "This has already exceeded everyone's estimate. , What's more, the last video of Jiuqu did not have any predicted content, it was purely a record - everyone said that Jiuqu was really in trouble, and the last video was taken out to comfort us. "

The third speaker hesitated to speak.

"Besides," a sneer appeared on Sidney's lips, "You have done everything, and we are all in the same boat. Do you think you can still get away?"

Chapter 247 The small organization of Huaguo College

The conference room fell silent.

Yes, we are all in a broken boat. We have done everything, and regretting it after we have done it is a taboo for anyone and anything.

If Vincent really took the initiative to stand up and directly oppose the senior leaders of the Extraordinary Mutual Aid Association, at that time, would they have any efficient solution?

At that time, they can only face the sharp deterioration of the situation and deal with the situation that has taken a turn for the worse.

Vincent is the founder of the Extraordinary Mutual Aid Association, the leader in the hearts of all the mutual aid association members, and the one they regard as their spiritual idol and the object of worship.

In the situation where Vincent took the initiative to stand up. All their ambitions and plans will be wiped out.

If Sidney hadn't taken action decisively this time, all of them would have had to step down, and they might have faced a vicious backlash from their original plans...

Everyone looked at each other in tacit understanding, stopped discussing this uneasy topic, and instead conducted detailed discussions on the details of the next arrangement.

Soon, the meeting ended.

Everyone left in turn, leaving only Sidney sitting in the main seat, still packing up the last information.

The conference room fell silent. In this silent atmosphere, Sidney's movements in organizing the information became slower and slower, until finally he stopped.

He was stunned for a while, then suddenly put down the materials in his hands and took out his wallet from his pocket.

Sidney stroked the surface of the wallet for a while before gently opening it.

And inside the ordinary and slightly worn wallet, there was a photo of Vincent smiling.

Sidney just stared at the smiling Vincent in the photo, motionless for a long time.

A leader cannot show hesitation or hesitation, let alone such a vicious leader. He can only face everything forcefully, and he can only respond to all doubts with confidence.

However, it is only when you are alone that the steadfast pretense of being a leader will dissipate, and the pressure and confusion will emerge in your heart.

Vincent in the wallet looked at Sidney with encouraging and gentle eyes.

Sidney couldn't help but lower his head slightly and kissed the photo in his wallet.

"I was right."

As if to persuade the other party, Sidney said this to Vincent in the photo.

"History will only remember the glory of the victors, but not the stories of the losers."

"As long as we succeed, history is just a bitch for us to play with."

Vincent in the photo is smiling and listening to him, listening to him talk about his original intentions and ambitions.

"Nowadays, all the extraordinary people in the world are scattered. Many people don't even have the consciousness of 'I am a member of the group of extraordinary people.'" Sidney rubbed Vincent's photo with his fingers. "Only those things are more and more... Make it bigger, and only when the outside world starts to persecute it as a whole can all the extraordinary people be united together."

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