This Omega is Immune to All Abilities

Shu Zhenguo was completely choked. For a time, his face was red and white, especially wonderful. +++ Popular novels: www.sto123.cc

However, after all, with so many people present, it still hindered the situation, and the tone became more and more subdued in an instant: "Yang Xingwen, where did you bring the kid Huang Mao, have all the safety ratings? Such an important meeting Anyone can casually bring in to participate, I think you are more and more ignorant of the rules!"

Without waiting for Yang Xingwen to answer the speech, Yi Jiamu chuckled again in a toneless voice: "It turns out that my uncle also knew that it was a very important meeting, and he didn't understand the process at all, so he directly rejected all applications, if he didn't know, I'm afraid I really thought that I was having fun with our little ones?"

Others present have also found that the topic of the meeting is gradually drifting away.

Someone wanted to stop it. At this time, the prompt light flashed faintly, and there was another image on the densely packed conference video wall.

When the appearance of the coming person was clearly seen, there was a trace of awe in amazement on the faces of all the people present, and in a blink of an eye, they stood up respectfully.

However, Shu Zhenguo was really irritated by Yi Jiamu. He didn't pay attention to the scene. There was a sneer in the corner of his mouth: "Don't talk about these things, Yang Xingwen, you are limited to 5 minutes to take this obstacle out. At the s-level confidential meeting, he is afraid that he has not yet qualified."

Yi Jiamu is still neither humble nor overbearing: "It turns out that the high-level leaders of the coalition government used officials to coerce people and were taught.

Seeing that he could not count on these authoritative figures, he was not uncommon to stay here again, did not look at Yang Xingwen again, got up from his position, and turned to go.

At this moment, a voice suddenly shouted to him: "Where is this going? Not yet coming back to sit down."

Such a kind voice made Yi Jiamu's steps slightly.

After looking back, it was easy to find the familiar figure from the wall of the densely packed person. A bit of consternation flashed in his eyebrows: "Grandpa?"

Yang Xingwen saluted respectfully: "Yi Lao."

After learning about the disappearance of Gu Yesheng from Yi Jiamukou, Yi Wenshi went directly to Yang Xingwen to learn about the specific situation.

The reason why Yang Xingwen would so confidently apply to hold this meeting was precisely because he knew early on that in this matter, Yi Wenshi would inevitably come forward.

Although it has been a long time since I have asked the coalition government, the influence of this old gentleman has lasted for a long time. Not to mention, 80% of the people present were related to his faction. (Off tuo) can't (off guan) department.

Yi Wenshi waved his hand to Yi Jiamu and motioned for him to sit down. A sharp glance flashed through his eyes, and the words suddenly turned: "He is not qualified, what about me?"

This statement obviously asked Shu Zhenguo.

Shu Zhenguo does not know Yi Wenshi, but it does not mean that he does not know the dazzling special five-star medal in the picture.

Looking at the whole interstellar, only one person has received such honors.

The "grandpa" shouted by Yi Jiamu just now was enough to make his heart tremble violently. At this time, he couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat: "qualified, of course qualified."

Yi Wenshi seemed to be very satisfied with this attitude, and finally (revealed) a smile about what could be called kindness: "Political things, I haven't asked the old man for a long time, I don't understand, and I don't want to understand. However, regarding the disappearance of the kid and the organization of arbiter, there is a bit of personal humble opinion that I want to publish. Do you mind wasting time to listen to my old man say a few more words?"

Everyone agreed: "Do not mind, don't mind."

Yi Wenshi came to preside over the overall situation and the second half of the meeting went very smoothly.

Finally, when Yang Xingwen came forward to make a final summary, no one had any opinions.

The documents that originally required layers of approval were also directly finalized at the meeting. On this seemingly ordinary day, the first-level guards that had not been activated for nearly a hundred years were officially launched.

Until walking out of the meeting room, Yi Jiamu seemed to be in a trance. For a long while, he finally remembered to ask Yang Xingwen: "Mr. Yang, why does my grandpa qualify for the meeting?"

Moreover, it seems that everyone is extremely respectful to Grandpa, including that Shu Zhenguo.

Yang Xingwen had also guessed that Yi Jiamu probably didn't know his grandfather's arrogant identity. At this time, he gently patted his shoulder, and his tone stretched a little bit uncontrollably: "Your grandpa, he... is a very big Great person. Specifically, go back and ask yourself."

Yi Jiamu saw Yang Xingwen more inconveniently, thought for a while, and did not continue to question.

Successfully sounded a level of security, Yang Xingwen also looked completely relieved.

After taking Yi Jiamu away from the conference floor, he walked straight into the staircase and headed to the 13th channel entrance, preparing to go straight to the x work area of ​​the relevant department of arbiter.

Yi Jiamu was anxious to get Gu Yesheng's news, and followed him step by step. He saw that Yang Xingwen had been holding the communicator to dial the number repeatedly, and asked in doubt: "Mr. Yang, what happened to him (fafa)?"

Yang Xingwen’s movement to dial the number didn’t stop at all. His tight eyebrows were full of impatient emotions: “I really don’t know what’s going on with Meon. Arbiter has always been the one he’s tracking. I’m always wiping his (pi pi) shares for him. That’s enough, now at such an important time, I still don’t know where to go, and I can’t dial the number!”

The expression (color) in Yi Jiamu's eyes shook slightly, and asked, "Is there a busy tone prompt?"

The two passed through several system protective doors one after another, and were now quickly walking towards the inner area.

After hearing this sentence, Yang Xingwen couldn't help but stopped, hesitantly said: "It seems that there is no prompt..."

As the words fell, the two exchanged glances.

If the communication device is in a no-signal area or is off, under normal circumstances the dial-in party will receive a busy tone prompt, but if there is no prompt tone, the only situation that may occur is that the device has been completely burned Too.

Yi Jiamu's eyebrows twisted slightly, and was just about to say something. Hearing the sound of the safety door opening, he looked up and saw Yi Jiaqin walking out of it quickly: "Brother!"

Yang Xingwen remembered the safety of Mei Ang and quickly greeted him, asking: "What about your teacher? Where is May Ang? We must find him as soon as possible!"

Yi Jia Qin Wenyan fell into a brief silence, and looked up to Yang Xingwen after a long time: "Mr. Yang, I think I probably don't need to find it."

Yang Xingwen was slightly surprised: "What's going on?"

"You have seen this before you know it." Yi Jiaqin handed over the documents in his hands. "This is the information analysis that I have used in the past three months to go deep into the system and sort out."

Yang Xingwen took it suspiciously, but he glanced at it casually, and the movement stopped suddenly.

Yi Jiaqin's expression was complex: "Although it was a little late, but I lived up to it, I still found out where the traitor is."

Yang Xingwen vaguely had a bad hunch: "What does it mean to be late?"

Yi Jiaqin gave him a deep look: "All the data about arbiter in the system database has been burned."

Yang Xingwen's hand shook slightly, and the documents he held were almost scattered on the ground.

Yi Jiamu's eyes quickly reached out and took over. When he saw the content above, the dignity (color) of his eyes instantly dimmed, and his ten fingers also vaguely tightened a few points: "How can he..."

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Gu Yesheng didn't know where he was now.

I remember before he fell into a coma, he was waiting in the reception room. When he was unprepared, the surroundings suddenly fell into darkness.

Immediately afterwards, a fierce electric current flooded his whole body in an instant, and he has never seen it since then.

After a little consciousness, he could feel that he was taken into a room.

There are many people around and don't know what they are busy with.

The whole space looked bleak white, waking up in shock.

In a confusion of thoughts, a group of people gathered around to set him up, and then he did not know what medicine was injected into him.

The effect of the medicinal effect seems to be a bit tough, and the feeling of powerlessness throughout the body seems to hold his nerves at all times.

Fortunately, those people didn't notice the tail ring that he held firmly in his palm.

With such a faint tingling sensation, it seems that he can be brought back to reality again from the illusion that may be completely annexed at any time.

This feeling of pulling back and forth between psychedelic and reality is obviously uncomfortable. However, Gu Yesheng did not rush to tuo those people to pinch his spirit back and forth.

Sometimes waiting is far more painful than counterattack.

Although I don't know the real purpose of these people, it is not difficult to infer from the conversations that have leaked into my ears, which are probably related to his abilities.

Finally, two days in a row passed, it seems that they did not get the results they wanted, and finally a group of people poured into the room and took Gu Yesheng to another place.

In the middle of the empty room, there was a broken and mottled instrument in the center.

Gu Yesheng was kept in such a chaotic state and was lifted into position. After turning on the power, the shackles that stretched out instantly clasped his limbs and neck.

At the same time, a strange and familiar feeling suddenly flooded the whole body.

Gu Yesheng groaned lowly, clenching his fist hard, and the tingling in his palm only calmed the tearing mind in his mind a little.

However, it was only a brief moment, still letting him breathe out uncontrollably.

After the undulating (chest xiong) cavity gradually calmed down, the expression (color) at the bottom of the eyes instantly fell to the extreme.

He feels too familiar with this feeling.

The instrument was just communicated to him just now, it was clearly Shen Ling's power.

Does that mean that the person who brought him here should be arbiter?

Immediately thereafter, Gu Yesheng's fingertips shivered slightly as a flash of light passed through his mind.

Many fragments emerged one after another, gradually splicing together, gradually real.

wrong.

The only way to master his ability traits, to understand his whereabouts, and to quietly let him minimize vigilance (sexuality) is only...

The whole body's blood suddenly coagulated with the thought in his mind, and at the same time brought unprecedented chill.

It was also at this time that the heavy door suddenly opened in response.

With the sound of "squeak", the once very kind and gentle voice likes to fall into the ears like: "A Sheng, I really did not expect that you are far tougher than I thought."

Such words fell into the ears, followed by complete despair.

Gu Yesheng's body shook uncontrollably and looked up, and Mei Ang's figure walked out of the shadows little by little, the corners of his mouth helpless and compassionate: "But, is it good to cooperate well?"