Power Awakening: Your Script Is In My Hands!

"Host, please check it yourself."

"Of course I shouldn't ask you."

Lin Zhen complained that he hadn't talked to the system for a long time, and it still needed a beating.

"How many deductions are there now?" This question is what he is most concerned about.

"The starting point is 10 points."

"Forget it." Lin Zhen stopped talking.

No need to ask, you all know that these pitiful 10 deduction points are completely donated by the system and cannot be exchanged for anything.

Lin Zhen was quite interested in the thunder skill book he saw in the system space last time. It would not be too late to go into the space to take a look when he has deduction points in the future.

Now there are elemental fusion and the self-created Blade Storm last night as the main attack method, which is not too single. It would be even more unthinkable to use exotic gold to improve skill levels.

"The power should be considered to be at the level of natural and man-made disasters..." Lin Zhen murmured to himself.

Suddenly I thought of the old man Qiu Ren. He should have news after returning for so long.

Lin Zhen moved his fingers.

The red line on his hand appeared, and Qiu Ren, who was in the Xiao Group, could instantly feel Lin Zhen's call.

Next, just wait for Qiu Ren to come to him.

"You're late, but don't blame me."

Lin Zhen jumped on the bed again, closed her eyes and rested. Her schedule was really full these days.

…

Headquarters on the outskirts of Gold City.

Qiu Ren was in deep sleep on the bed.

He worked hard all night last night and immediately reported to the boss when he came back.

He claimed that he had encountered a trap set by the spirit realm, and was only able to escape after being surrounded by dozens of people.

The person Zhang Hu saw was not Lin Zhen, but he looked similar in stature.

Anyway, it took a lot of fooling around to get over it.

The boss of the Xiao Group didn't care at that time. After all, Qiu Ren had already joined the Xiao Group when he was in his twenties and worked hard for the Xiao Group. His words were still credible.

Qiu Ren was talking about how cunning the spirit realm was, and deliberately mentioned that exotic gold needed to be strictly guarded.

If the boss of the owl group is smart enough, then he should issue the order today.

It was just a few hours after Qiu Ren fell asleep that he suddenly sat up suddenly, as if someone had lifted him up. He raised his hands high and made a very happy posture on the bed.

Unfortunately, this scene was interrupted by the owl group who pushed in through the door...

Qiu Ren's face didn't look good and he said gloomily.

"Didn't anyone tell you to knock before coming in?"

"Qiu, Mr. Qiu! The boss wants to see you for something." He clarified hurriedly.

The raised hands suddenly dropped, and Qiu Ren looked a little embarrassed.

"I got it, go right away."

The minions retreated quickly as if they had been pardoned.

The moment he closed the door, he was still murmuring: "Mr. Qiu's hobbies are really special. He also does mechanical dancing. He is really old and his heart never grows old..."

Qiu Ren's eyes twitched.

Can this flattery be photographed?

After washing his face, Qiu Ren checked the injuries on his legs. The injuries on his legs last night were almost healed under the treatment of dedicated personnel.

The gesture just now must have been Lin Zhen's hint to him. Thinking of the heartbreaking pain, Qiu Ren didn't dare to waste a minute now and immediately rushed to the boss of the Xiao Group.

"Squeak."

The central door inside the mountain is open.

The tall man with short hair was wearing shorts and his bathrobe was open, revealing his strong muscle curves. He was sitting on the sofa and staring in the direction of the door.

Having just broken through the SS level, his aura became more and more frightening, like a cheetah hiding in the wilderness, and a feeling of a hunter naturally spread out.

Qiu Ren walked into the door and saw this scene.

Qiu Ren lowered his body slightly, suppressed the anxiety in his heart, and spoke respectfully.

"I wonder what the boss's orders are?"

The tall man with inch hair looked up at Qiu Ren, played with the two iron balls in his hands, and replied.

"Old Xiao, there is no need to be so polite. No matter what, you have been in our organization for so long." He said this, but the tall man with short hair remained expressionless, and his tone was not respectful.

Compared with the cunning and cunning Qiu Ren, he prefers the hot-tempered and straightforward Mr. Crocodile.

However, Crocodile Lao was transferred to the municipal branch of the Xiao Group to participate in the operation. The most reliable person at the moment was Qiu Ren.

That's why Qiu Ren, who is the best at tracking, has the longest experience, and is best at saving lives, was sent to investigate Lin Zhen last night.

Unexpectedly, Qiu Ren came back injured and couldn't get any information, which made him very unhappy.

Qiu Ren knew that he was in the wrong and failed to complete the task. At this moment, he remained silent and waited for the tall man to give orders.

"I knew everything last night..." The tall man with inch hair stood up and slowly walked around Qiu Ren.

Hearing these words, Qiu Ren lowered his head, his pupils trembled for a moment, but closed without any trace.

"He knows? No, no, no, he must be deceiving me!"

"Besides, I have never seen this thing in my entire life. I don't believe you have seen it!" In just a few seconds, various thoughts flashed through Qiu Ren's heart.

"This thing" refers to puppetry. Qiu Ren has been struggling for so many years and has suffered all kinds of pain, but he just can't stand this kind of pain.

Qiu Ren knew he couldn't escape, so he decided to act out the whole thing, pretending to be guilty, and making up crazy things.

"Yes, actually there are more than a few dozen. Looking at the scale, at least all the people from Jin City's spiritual realm have been mobilized. I'm afraid..."

"What are you afraid of?"

"I'm afraid there are spiritual lackeys inside us!" Qiu Ren raised his head and looked directly at the tall man with short hair, his tone was very harsh.

There was silence for a few seconds, and the whole room fell into deathly silence.

The tall man with short hair stared quietly into Qiu Ren's eyes, and the two looked at each other like this for a long time.

Qiu Ren won the bet.

The tall man with inch hair turned his head and spoke slowly.

"Forget it, I won't blame you this time. It's not a loss if I can escape. As for the lackey you mentioned, I will find out." The iron ball in the hand of the big man with inch hair was spinning.

The inch-haired man then sat back on the sofa and continued: "Yijin, you know how important it is to us. Now my son has half of it. During this period, you will be responsible for protecting him and entering the illusion before reuniting."

Qiu Ren felt happy in his heart, but his face showed no emotion. The situation turned out as he expected.

"No, how could I be so happy?" Qiu Ren was very sensitive, and doubts arose in his heart, and he was very confused about his state.

After so many years in the Xiao Group, even if he was controlled by Lin Zhen due to threats, his mentality should not change so quickly, right?

But he couldn't think about this now, so Qiu Ren still calmed down and spoke back.

"That's true. Then I'll rush to the young master now."

The moment Qiu Ren turned around, the iron ball in the hand of the tall man was crushed by his force.

The iron pieces exploded and flew everywhere, scattering all over the place.

Qiu Ren's back paused and continued to move forward.

The meaningful voice of the big man with inch hair sounded:

"Just replace the useless iron ball."