The Ninth Level Of The Strongest Extraordinary Person, I Am The Best

"He's actually alive!"

After a brief period of confusion, an obvious fact was judged, which was obviously inconsistent with Moniel's previous psychological expectations.

Sitting up hastily, she found the mobile phone that had fallen to the ground in the dark and rubbed her eyes. The clear time display on it made her even more confused.

"I went out alone for more than four hours at night, and I was still in the mountains. Didn't that high-level warrior, who is at least a seventh-grade warrior, not even seize such an excellent opportunity?"

"Or...for some reason I don't know, he deliberately chose not to see it? He didn't even take action??"

"Or... the information given to me by the superiors is wrong, and as the arrogant gentleman next door thinks, no one wants to harm him at all?"

After much thought and confusion, Monie hid in bed and sent encrypted contact information to department leaders across the ocean.

A minute later, she received a mocking reply from the deputy director of the FBI in Flower Country:

"Miss Monier, can your wisdom and courage be as prominent as your breasts? A mere seventh-grade Chinese warrior, a low-level employee of the national security organization, can actually scare you so much that you dare not even leave the house!

You just graduated from the Polytechnic University this summer. Even if someone finds out, are you afraid that they will know your secret?

Don’t forget that the label you gave yourself is simple and ignorant, not cautious and timid! "

"I...Dear Mr. Husse, I understand." Mo Nier replied aggrievedly and turned off the phone directly.

On the outskirts of Beijing, there is the Huaxia Institute of High Energy Physics, underground of the First Research Institute of Beijing.

After confiding her feelings to Gu Yue the night before and making an agreement with each other, Jiang Yan didn't sleep much all night.

I couldn't calm down during the daytime practice, so I took a nap until night. After staying up late at night, I finally couldn't help but call Gu Yue, but it turned out that the other party couldn't answer because of signal problems.

"At this time, Brother Yue is probably still busy with business. When he sees the caller ID, he will definitely call me back."

After finding a reason to convince herself, Jiang Yan went back to bed with some disappointment and expectation, forcing herself to sleep.

However, like Moniere who was thousands of miles away, she was tossing and turning and unable to fall asleep because of her worries.

The difference is that Mo Nier turned off all the light sources, while Jiang Yan simply turned on all the lights, and finally sat at the desk and began to play with the half-old music box that looked particularly psychedelic under the illumination of the colorful desk lamp. .

After all, this was the only gift Gu Yue gave her in her memory.

The ethereal music repeats over and over again, and time accelerates and rolls forward. By the time she recovered from the long and beautiful memories, it was already the early morning of the next day.

After flipping through several communication apps on her phone for a long time and staring at the ticking second hand on the desk, Jiang Yan took a deep breath and wrote a text message of two hundred words.

After waiting silently for a quarter of an hour, there was still no reply from the other party. She mustered up the courage and dialed the phone number for that day again.

"Sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off!"

"Shut down?"

Comparing the voice prompt of "not in the service area" just now, Jiang Yan vaguely felt something was wrong.

"Is it because I was too tired after finishing the task and chose to turn off the phone, or... the phone ran out of battery?"

After getting up and walking aimlessly around the room twice, Jiang Yan couldn't find any reason to feel at ease.

"It's better to go to sleep first. Brother Yue must have some arrangements for you."

In the morning, Yan Hongyu had just finished serving Wei Xu for breakfast when she received an urgent phone call from a stranger that made her laugh and cry.

"Sister Hongyu~ Wuwuwu, this time... you must support me! Being insulted by those people on the mountain like this, I, I don't even want to live a good life, Wuwuwu~"

She heard the voice of her so-called "sister-in-law" - Zhao Huan. When her crying completely stopped, Yan Hongyu said with a look of regret:

"I told you that you should stay in the capital. It's the outside world. How can they recognize the princess of the capital?"

"Sister Hongyu, I'm still so young, and I want to expand my acting skills and try something different..."

"Huh?" Yan Hongyu immediately straightened her face and said coldly, "If you don't tell the truth to me, do you think it is still necessary for sisters like us, classmate Zhao Huan, to exist?"

Suddenly feeling inspired, Zhao Huan immediately squeezed out tears and promised while crying:

"Sister Hongyu, I will never dare to be disobedient again. Whatever you say, I will do it from now on!"

"Hey, take a good rest for a few days. There will be a big-budget movie co-produced with Flower Country at the end of the month. With your current status and qualifications, you are definitely not qualified. But, as long as the big director is willing to teach his experience personally, the problem will be fine. Solve it. Do you understand?"

After looking at the manager who nodded desperately and the personal assistant who turned a blind eye, Zhao Huan's body began to tremble involuntarily.

"Ming...understand."

After taking a shower with Wei Xu at noon, just after leaving Jingshan No. 1, a familiar black business Mercedes-Benz stopped and Yan Hongyu got into the back seat with an expressionless face.

On the way to visit a big shot, Hou Junjie, the security captain, driver and "life assistant" of a school, turned his fair and handsome face half away and joked respectfully and ambiguously:

"Sister Yu'er, there was an extraordinary girl who asked me to take a message this morning, saying that she wanted to see Duke Wei and that she had something very urgent and important to tell him face to face. Alas, the world's people, I didn't expect that they have fallen to this level. .”

Yan Hongyu reached out and touched the other person's face, and finally slapped him without any pain. Yan Hongyu asked seriously:

"This girl, what's her name?"

"It seems to be called...Jiang Yan."

Sitting upright again, focusing on the road and driving, Hou Junjie replied, "I heard that you can go through the process and live a life by the end of the month, but the little girl still doesn't have enough xinxing!"

After saying that, Hou Junjie immediately turned on Bluetooth again and started playing an old song appropriately:

"The world outside is wonderful, but the world outside is helpless..."

"Jiang Yan..."

After silently writing down the name, after listening to the song, Yan Hongyu asked:

"Is there any new news from Shennongjia?"

"As soon as those people died, they were so frightened that they returned to Jiangcheng long ago. How can there be any new news!"

"I'm asking about the mountain!" After finishing her makeup, Yan Hongyu picked up her lipstick and drew a stroke on the other person's neck.

"Sister Yu'er, please...don't, don't, don't look like that!"

Hou Junjie grimaced, and immediately smiled at her, "What else can there be on the mountain? The crew is quite capable. As soon as Zhao Huan left, they found new people on the spot to continue filming. Xiangjiang people are still brave!"