"I need a reasonable explanation." Leng Jia's face turned pale, as he was named, staring at Wen Qianyi coldly.

Wen Qian also closed the door and personally sent Leng Jia a cup of tea.

"Just kidding, don't take it to your heart. Do you feel a little relaxed now?"

I didn't want to admit it, but Leng Jia had to admit that after such a disturbance similar to a farce, she was indeed not as nervous as before. When she recalled the appearance of her rushing to find Wen Qianyi with her sword box, her face turned a little red.

How stupid is I to have such an idea...

Wen Qian wouldn't tell her either.

This is the effect of the guiding theory in the phone being stimulated. When the thoughts are swaying, you only need to gently impose a hint, which can make people do very irrational behaviors, such as Leng Jia.

He took the lead and said: "Elf Front is a plagiarized game. I will definitely bite my teeth and will not admit it to the media, but I don't need to hide it in front of you. Its world view and background settings do come from another online game."

"If it weren't for the promotional short films of the "Abyss World" series, the web games of Xingling Network would not have been as popular as they are now. I must admit that I followed the dimension production and drank a large sip of particularly delicious soup."

Leng Jia's expression slowed down. Her calm attitude towards Wen Qianyi regained some favors. She was still angry and said with a slight sarcasm: "Star Ling Network is now worth more than 600 million yuan, but you have stolen all the meat. If it were me, I wouldn't be able to swallow this."

"That's what I'm talking about!"

Wen Qian also controlled the rhythm of the conversation with precise movements, tone and expression, so that Leng Jia's thinking could follow his arrangements. "When making money, the first thing I have to worry about is the revenge of dimension production, so I conducted a detailed investigation of them. But..."

When Leng Jia experienced the monster Azathus, she immediately commissioned her relationship to try to investigate the dimension production. The investigation results made her silent. According to the hacking team, they were unable to track the IP addresses of "The Brave of the Abyss" and the official website. This game is simply a ghost on the Internet.

She continued the topic and said: "The investigation has no results, right?"

Wen Qian also showed a hint of embarrassment, "It's true. But I also made some special discoveries."

He took out a document, and the footer had many creases and damaged areas, as if he was often flipping through. If Liu Yuchen, who was working in the Starling Network Planning Department, was present, he would be surprised to find that this was an investigation report on the authenticity of "The Brave of the Abyss" he hid on his network disk.

Leng Jia hesitated to take the thin stack of printing paper.

"First, the specific study on the Abyss Word in the game..."

"Second, astronomy and astrology that conforms to the formula theorem and is completely self-consistent..."

"Third, unified religious culture, complete religious system..."

"Fourth, a preliminary discussion on the artistic form of the Delos Empire..."

“Fifth…”

The more she looked, the more frightened she became. She understood that Wen Qian would not fabricate data and facts for no reason and do unnecessary deception.

If this report is given to people with ordinary cultural level, they may be confused and cannot understand the true meaning of these listed titles. In Leng Jia's opinion, these various evidences are enough to show that the purpose of dimensional production and distribution of "The Braves of the Abyss" game is absolutely impossible to be profit.

No matter which point it is, it represents a huge amount of manpower and material resources, which requires a huge amount of time and wealth. Many scholars, experts and researchers can participate together to complete such a vast project.

An online charity organization that doesn’t seek wealth?

Leng Jia believes that the essence of capital is profit-seeking and it is impossible to do good deeds for no reason.

Moreover, games are not charity that can bring people spiritual enjoyment. They are made in a dimensional form and style, and even in reality, they cannot bring them any fame or the benefits of extending fame.

This is hard to explain...

Until Leng Jia felt intuitively what "Cthulhu's external god call" was. At the same time, a strange sword technique called "Imperial Sword Technique" appeared in her mind. Although she had not undergone actual combat tests, she understood that this sword technique would only be stronger and cruel than Bian Zengxin, and was a trick created by only a murderous madman.

"What do you want to explain in this?" Leng Jia asked.

Wen Qian also said: "I want to find out their true identities, otherwise I will be unable to sleep or eat. For Xingling Network, such a group of high-tech guys with unknown origins are time bombs that can be detonated at any time. I don't want to lose the wealth I have earned with hard work."

"You don't know the outer god Azathus?"

Wen Qian also asked back: "What Azathus?"

"No, nothing." Leng Jia chose to remain silent rationally.

She changed the topic: "I'll ask you a little bit, what does the Xuanmen in your mouth have to do with Chen Yuanli? This is very important. Deputy Secretary Chen is a firm-willed old party member. He hates the scammers who pretend to be a ghost the most. If he knew that Chen Yuanli had an interaction with someone like you, he would definitely stop it immediately, and it might be bad for you."

"Scammer?" Wen Qian also smiled helplessly, "Taoism is actually an unverified science. Otherwise, you think that all the strange stories in history are lies compiled by literati to deceive future generations? Yin and Yang, Five Elements, and Eight Trigrams have been passed down for so many years, and there must be some truth."

Leng Jia was about to refute.

The flying stick technique once again made her shut her mouth, revealing a similar haunted expression to Chen Yuanli.

Wen Qianyi felt very moved by the greatness of electromagnetic science, and then hesitated on his face and said, "Chen Yuanli is my junior brother now, and he can do it soon."

"Can people bring people back to life?" Leng Jia suddenly asked hopefully.

Wen Qian also shook his head: "You must respect the laws of materialism."

Leng Jia said dejectedly and continued to ask: "Can people prolong their lifespan?"

"This is OK, but it's extremely expensive." Wen Qian also smiled slightly.

He knew very well how strong the old people at the peak of power or wealth would burst out on the eve of the candlelight of their lives. Only when they were truly on the verge of death could they realize the preciousness of life.

And this... is the most powerful bargaining chip in Wen Qianyi's hand. om17 said in Wen Qianyi's thinking: "It is exactly the same as the result of my deduction. Human beings, which have a short life, will take any price they can give in order to survive. We just need to follow the plan step by step to achieve the ideal situation, obtain a transcendent status, and the right to allocate most of the resources in society."

Wen Qian also smiled even harder when he heard Som17's words and said to Leng Jia: "This is my explanation. Do you have anything else to ask? We are a trench person, welcome to join the scp." He stretched out his right hand.

Leng Jia subconsciously held Wen Qianyi's hand, and the warmth made her mind very confused.

Half an hour later, she hurriedly left with a cloth pocket, containing two Chinese versions of the "Carbon-based Life Training Manual", namely the "The Five Qis of Xuanmen", and dozens of Practice and Practice Pills prepared by Wen Qian using medical medicines.

This is the real stepping stone for Wen Qianyi to the upper class.

He was not worried about the involvement of national power... because no one would firmly believe in this kind of thing, the fewer people he knew, the better.

Wen Qian also needs to face only a few cunning and pitiful jackals, rather than a state machine that can crush everything.

The next afternoon.

"We are Fengjing Municipal Bureau of Industry and Commerce. Are you Mr. Wen Qianyi? Here is a share transfer document that you need to sign in person."
Chapter completed!