Please ask the dream

Seeing the figure that shouldn't have appeared, Zheng Lin's body became stiff. Fortunately, this reaction was not sudden, and everyone present did not have any doubts, but looked at Chang Sanfa quietly.

Faced with such a sight, Chang Sanfa just raised the corner of his mouth, and even gave Tuo Mi a meaningful look. Then he activated the structure and decrypted according to the procedure.

At the same time, he did not forget to show his masterly attitude and said to the person on the main seat:

"Sir, do you want to take a look together?"

Upon hearing Chang Sanfa's invitation, the man just replied in a nonchalant manner:

"I can see it."

Chang Sanfa was not embarrassed after being annoyed, and quickly lifted the layers of encryption he had designed himself. The moment he saw the title of the file, his expression froze, and he immediately frowned and flipped through the pages.

The content of the information is not complicated. Even without this urgent email, the relevant information will arrive in Suqin in up to four hours. If there is any secret, it cannot be said that there is no secret. After all, things like the inheritance field, This is not something that ordinary intelligence officers can understand.

But what made the bosses present even more troubled was the Peepers' alignment.

Peeper can be regarded as one of the oldest architects in Qingyun. As a die-hard "royalist", he will always stand on the side that is beneficial to Qingyun. On the other hand, once this person takes sides, it can basically be concluded that The target he surrenders to has the ability to recreate Qingyun.

As for the intelligence channels and various resources he has at his disposal, they are not that important.

"Fortunately, a plan was made early, otherwise..." Chang Sanfa glanced at the man who had just arrived in Qingyun with lingering fear, but felt a little relieved.

At this time, the bosses in the conference room were circulating this information. Zheng Lin, who had not yet received the order to leave, was extremely anxious. He desperately wanted to find an opportunity to send the information here, but he was in despair. It is absolutely clear that this is impossible.

With great anxiety in my heart, the door of the conference room was suddenly knocked again. At the same time, the virtual sandbox in the conference room suddenly flashed with a dazzling red light.

"What happened?" Chang San handed down the information in his hand and asked with a slight trembling voice at the door. The orderly outside the door didn't even have time to enter, and said loudly:

"Report, Lu Tunhai, deputy director of the Suqin Intelligence Station, was assassinated!"

Before he finished speaking, there were hurried footsteps again——

"Report, there was a major car accident on Sanli Road, and Councilor Chen Mugua died on the spot!"

"What?" Miao Han's face turned pale when he heard that two generals under his command had been killed. However, compared to the death of his men, what he was more worried about at this time was whether...

Just when Miao Han's scalp was numb from the blow, the virtual sandbox in the center of the table had been unfolded, and on Su Qin's map, heart-stopping red dots flashed crazily.

Except for the one at the head of the table, everyone here is a senior member of Qingyun. They may be bad, but they are definitely not stupid. They all know exactly what each point on this sand table represents.

And now...

"Feng Xue! It must be Feng Xue! This is that guy's usual trick! That's what Du Yang did back then!"

Miao Han gritted his teeth, and his eyes seemed to burst out with fire, but underneath his fierce expression, everyone could see his fear.

However, how many people here are not afraid at this time?

I'm afraid it's just the one at the main seat, right?

But, how long can he stay in Qingyun?

One day, two days, or three days?

At this moment, all the senior executives in the conference room had the same idea almost at the same time——

How to fish out Feng Xue!

"snort!"

Suddenly, the gentleman in the main seat suddenly let out a cold snort, and the G.I force field in the conference room suddenly changed. In the flash of arcs, the documents originally spread out by Chang San were turned into powder. However, A strange melody played in the conference room after all.

A wisp of breeze slowly rose, but the speed was much faster than observed. At this time, there was only one person in the audience who had the ability to stop this structure. However, he just sat there and looked at it with interest. The ink color seeping out in the breeze.

The breeze rises, rolling up the G·I force field, leaving little traces of ink in the air, and writing along the words, the voice of Bai also comes out——

"Qingfeng Zhengyi~"

"A bright mirror reflects the heart~"

"Every man wants to save the world!"

After finishing his words, a ripple like water rippled out. In the mirror, a young man in a suit slowly walked out, accompanied by waves of musical notes, turning virtual reality into reality. But what is really frightening is that until this point At that time, there was still no one with the G·I force field who could sense Feng Xue's presence.

after all……

This is a concealment method that can be hidden from even three generations of creators.

"Pah~pah~pah~"

Crisp applause rang out, and the man sitting in the main seat smiled, as if a master was appraising the work of his apprentice, and said with a high-spirited smile:

"Great structure, are you interested in coming to Hongying?"

"Now that things have happened, are you kidding me?"

Feng Xue's brows rose, but the tactical radio in his pocket was already pressed.

Although he had been expecting it for a long time, he really didn't expect that at this moment, he would actually meet Ju Zhan, the creator of Rainbow Sakura, whom he had met several times in his dreams.

"That's such a shame!"

Ju Zhan sighed slightly, but before his voice could settle down, a flash of lightning surpassed him.

However, this extremely fast and almost impossible to dodge attack suddenly stopped halfway, and the reason for the pause was simply...

"Snap!"

Juzhan casually swung away the sharp blade transformed from the musical note, and looked at Feng Xue, whose whole body was wrapped in bright yellow flames. He frowned. It was difficult for him to understand why he was interrupted by such a non-threatening move.

"Conceptual first attack?" The experienced Juzhan immediately made a judgment. As soon as he thought about it, Feng Xue's figure was shattered.

"Nothing more."

Juzhan showed a mocking smile on his face. After all, no matter how strong he was, he was just a dreamer. There was a fundamental gap between him and the creator!

He looked up and glanced at the corpse on the ground, but Juzhan's movement suddenly paused. The feeling of being forcibly interrupted was triggered again. While realizing that there was something wrong with the corpse on the ground, he had to make a relatively conservative defense.

As the lightning jumped and Juzhan's figure flashed, Qingyun's number one traitor Miao Hanji was confused.

Feng Xue, who was touching his head, just threw the unlucky thing away. As the blood fountain that sprayed onto the ceiling finally fell, everyone in the conference room rushed out the door.

Snap!

Feng Xue's body was shattered again, but the next moment, the body left on the ground was exactly the same as Miao Hanji who had just died!

For a moment, there were two bodies of Miao Hanji in the conference room.