Yin Le's first reaction was to try again: "Boss, I can try..."
"You are not qualified to take risks anymore." The person who responded to her was Morun, the most senior elder of the sect, and his mind also entered the space of Blood Soul Temple. His mood was extremely bad, and his tone was even more severe than ever.
Yin Le did not give up easily, saying: "Boss, Mr. Moran, the military has a special method to lure the human-faced spider, and the 'Mold' will definitely not be able to bear it. If we are trapped and killed, our efforts these days will be in vain!"
At the same time, it also negated everything she did today.
"madness!"
Morun's thoughts were like a desert storm heat wave, roaring: "You have done something wrong, so don't use wrong ideas to make up for it. Look at the military's formation, are they just trapping and killing a human-faced spider? They are trapping and killing
It’s our Blood Flame Cult that’s in trouble! Release them immediately, at least we won’t be wiped out by the military just because of this!”
Mrs. Halder was much calmer. After Moran vented for a while, she slowly sent calm thoughts: "Release immediately, and then come back. The more this is done, the more the 'mold' can be preserved. Since they are targeting the church,
The regiment, most likely, will treasure it more than we do."
Yin Le was stunned.
Mrs. Halder continued: "If you release it in accordance with the 'grazing law', we will still retain the priority. As long as the other party does not really want to eliminate it, the four of us herders have the ability to recall it again, and we have a lot of potential to do so."
Big room for maneuver...now, execute."
"……yes."
Yin Le closed her eyes and lowered her face. The rushing water blocked the changes in her expression and muffled the faint sound of the curse.
Everything was carried out in extreme secrecy, but this could not be hidden from Ronan.
In the "special car" that kept getting away, he sat in the front row with his head lowered, pretending to be asleep. In fact, he was always paying attention to the side of Shuiyi in Yundu, looking at the wonderful connection between the magic talisman and Yin Le, like a gradually lengthening
The spider silk is getting farther and farther away and getting weaker and weaker.
At this time, Yin Le gave the magic talisman the last instruction, telling it to lurk in the deepest part of the spiritual plane and stay as far away from this area as possible. The most important thing is to never get close to the physical plane to prey on it without permission.
After the order was issued, the "spider thread" finally reached its limit and collapsed silently. In essence, Yin Le and the magic talisman were no longer connected at this time. However, due to the existence of "Blood Soul Temple", Yin Le, and
The other three pastors of the sect also have some subtle senses. If necessary, they can use special rituals to reposition and capture based on this sense.
Of course, the premise of everything is that the human-faced spider can stay until then.
Ronan's mind moved slightly, and he almost wanted to recall the magic talisman immediately and stay away from the place of right and wrong. However, the thought came again and he did not take action.
In front of the sink, Yin Le coughed lightly, opened her mouth slightly, and the diluted blood mixed with lipstick of the same color flowed down. She closed her eyes and let the water wash away, trying to wash away the fatigue and frustration as much as possible.
The intermittent and continuous method of "releasing animals" tested her control very much, and she suffered some backlash. But she didn't care about the injury. She was only worried about how long a restraining command could suppress the strong hunting instinct of the magic talisman.
At heart, she is quite pessimistic.
About half a minute later, Yin Le finally stood up, opened her handbag again, and touched up her makeup to prevent herself from being too embarrassed. Wasting precious time on this might be considered a kind of exquisite self-destruction.
When Yin Le was touching up her makeup in the bathroom, the military had completely activated its response mechanism. It had loosened the outside and tightened the inside. The main route from the toilet, the elevator to the identification room where the authority was recorded, and there were several adjacent possible escape routes.
All routes are targeted by incapacitating weapons and can be fired at any time.
Tian Bang said "weird", but he was actually ready to attack. As long as Yin Le made any extreme move, he would attack immediately.
However, after five long minutes, they were greeted by a tired, depressed, calm and cold Yin Le. Apart from his slightly pale complexion, there was nothing unusual about him.
Yin Le took his assistant and bodyguards to the VIP elevator, which was in line with the military's predictions, and he happened to bump into the "instructor" Ju Ling.
"Manager Yin, I am Ju Ling, an officer of the Coast Guard Special Warfare Brigade..."
"I've heard about it. Searching for the Man-Faced Spider." Yin Le raised his chin slightly, and the corners of his lips showed an arc that was almost mocking, "You chose a good place! Do you think the Frost River Reality brand is enough to deal with a few times?"
"
Ju Ling was speechless.
Yin Le should go to the elevator first: "What process should I follow? Hurry up. I have something to do tonight, don't waste time."
For both parties involved, the next process was so smooth that it made people feel complicated. From the time Yin Le entered the elevator, went to the appraisal room, and then left the door, it took less than five minutes, and then... nothing happened.
No matter the detection equipment or Tian Bang's secret observation, no abnormalities related to the human-faced spider were found.
A punch to an empty space can really cause internal injuries.
Until Yin Le and his party went downstairs, got in the car and left, the action personnel gathered around Aurora Cloud City still didn't quite believe it:
Is that the end?
Ju Ling walked back with probably this expression.
Tian Bang did not comfort his subordinates. He only touched his smooth chin and said with a smile: "This time the staff finally has a chance to perform. Let's implement plan B... Ms. Cat's Eye, it seems we are going to play overtime. You are
Are you ready to pay and leave, or stay up late with everyone?"
“Where will overtime be played?”
"We are not planning to move at the moment. I believe our prey will not be able to run far."
"Then...is there any wine?"
"How about pure grain wine?"
"Okay, if it can be paired with the military's technical catalog of personal combat platforms that can be exported, the flavor will be even better."
While Maoyan was flirting there, he made a vomiting expression at the temporary task window: "Anticlimactic, what's going on! Secretary, please tell me, do I want to stay?"
He Yueyin quickly replied: "It is recommended to leave. Most of the subsequent conflicts will occur between Tian Bang and the Blood Flame Order. There is no need for association members to get involved."
"Did the military go to the Blood Flame Order from the beginning?"
"Tian Bang is not the military."
"...Hey, there's adultery!"
He Yueyin's reply was interrupted.
Paper-cut was afraid that He Yueyin would be annoyed, so he hurriedly said softly: "Secretary He, please help me analyze what happened tonight?"
After a few seconds, He Yueyin sent another message: "Currently, Tian Bang has definite information, confirming that the Blood Flame Cult raises human-faced spiders for special purposes. From a legal point of view, as long as definite evidence is found, it can indeed be
Inflict heavy damage to the Blood Flame Order."
"But it's not easy to kill the Blood Flame Cult." Paper-cut said with a serious attitude towards the discussion, "Now that the development of city-states is so obvious, as long as the Blood Flame Cult moves out of Xia City in time, it will not hurt their vitality. It will be said in a few years.
Maybe it will happen again. Mrs. Halder has this ability. Speaking of which, in recent years, the core strength of the sect has not increased, but business has been booming.
"Yes, in the past two years, the Castle Consortium under Mrs. Halder has continued to expand its industry. It has long been no longer limited to Xia City, and has set a very high stop loss line. If the cut is made quickly, the military and administrative departments of Xia City will be
If we really want to kill them all, we may not be able to achieve the full success.”
Ronan had heard He Yueyin talk about the concept of "stop loss line" more than once. It was originally a concept in stock trading and was used to describe the bottom-line thinking when designing tactics and formulating plans. He Yueyin compared
A way of admiration.
"If you do not consider legal factors for the moment, in terms of military and political strategy, it does not make much sense to target a declining sect that has focused on commercial development in recent years; but if you really need to consider legal factors, Tian Bang's behavior today is not procedurally significant.
not perfect."
He Yueyin's expression was relatively euphemistic, but listening to the words, Ronan couldn't help but interject: "Sister Yueyin, what you are saying is that Tian Bang's personal will is likely to be involved in this action?"
He Yueyin did not answer directly: "In any case, the Xiacheng government endorses this operation. Tian Bang has the legal advantage, and the integrated power far exceeds that of the Blood Flame Order; Mrs. Halder has taken advantage of the situation, at least now with
The Human-Faced Spider cuts it perfectly. They all have certain back-ups and some key information that we don’t have. The focus of the subsequent conflict is likely to shift. Therefore, I suggest Maoyan evacuate as soon as possible and stay out of the incident."
Maoyan said: "I will consider it."
At the same time, she sent a message through the life starry sky: "So, BOSS?"
Maoyan put on a posture of "I will completely obey your orders", which really put a lot of pressure on Ronan. For him, the most realistic consideration is to seize this opportunity and take back the magic talisman.
In fact, Ronan has a lot of opportunities. Both the Blood Flame Order and the military have lost control of the current situation of the magic talisman. Ronan only needs one thought to pull the magic talisman back from the extreme realm. From then on, with
It doesn't matter whether it's the military or the Blood Flame Order.
However, just like the pronunciation analysis, there is one factor that must be considered:
Backhand!
Regardless of whether Tian Bang can represent the military or whether the Blood Flame Order has the power to recover, Ronan is very concerned about the confidence shown by both parties in overturning the situation at any time.
Their back-up force is Ronan's "tail". If they are mishandled, it is equivalent to adding two more powerful enemies for him!
what to do?
Ronan didn't reply immediately, but closed his eyes in deep thought.
There were so many things to deal with that his mind couldn't hold it for a while. He instinctively reached out and touched the paginated notes on his lap. As the saying goes, a good memory is not as good as a bad pen. At this time, it is great to be able to write and draw.
.
But now that the bus is full of people, if he wants to "create", he may be picked out and tortured. Mo Peng and Mo Han can do this kind of thing.
After a change of thought, Ronan changed his approach. He opened the drawing software that imitated the paper soft screen through external neurons, created a new blank page, and started tossing on it.
"BOSS, are you asleep?" Maoyan urged again.
Ronan didn't answer and just sorted out his thoughts. His goal was very clear, which was to get back the magic talisman, and then... the stop loss line!
The discussion just now gave him a reminder: when you have a goal, you should also consider the worst case scenario and avoid it as much as possible. Set a lower limit for yourself.
The Blood Flame Order's approach is worth learning, but it is impossible to cut off the connection between Ronan and the magic talisman. Any cutting is a joke. Once discovered, he can only be a grasshopper in a line, and no one can escape.
In addition, his control over the magic talisman is also ranked first, and there is no way to give it away.
The next best thing is to... we can only prevent others from seeing it!
Ronan has this ability. As long as he does not alert the two great gods of his association, there seems to be no other person in Xia City who can delve into the extreme realm. At most, the magic talisman will not appear in the future.
Not to be seen, to hide, to hide, to hide...
Huh? There was a sudden "ding" in Ronan's head, and a light bulb came on - that's what it felt like.
God, he forgot about it!
"BOSS? My boss?" Maoyan was already singing a ditty out of boredom, summoning him in different ways.
Ronan, on the other hand, had a sudden flash of inspiration, and it was the time when he started writing like a god. He first used a few simple keywords to retain the general idea, and then he gathered his thoughts and shouted back with a little excitement:
"Shut up! Go drink your drink!"
"Tsk, are you dissatisfied with me?"
Ronan transformed a series of bursts of inspiration into glyphs, pictures and everything else that could be understood. During this period, everything was kept simple and he spoke unhesitatingly: "No, Maoyan, I need you, I need you very much... Yes, that's right.
so!"
"What?"
"Now, just wait there until..." Ronan opened his eyes suddenly, turned to ask the driver: "About what time should we get home?"
He had been concentrating with his eyes closed, and suddenly spoke, which really startled the driver. Finally, the driver passed the professional standard and quickly estimated the answer: "Around 9:30 at the latest."
Ronan made an OK gesture, just like the tactical movements taught by Bao Yan, which had a strong sense of ritual. Whether the driver understood it or not, it was none of his business.
"Listen, Maoyan, you wait there until about 10 o'clock..."
"There's still one hour left, will overtime be this long?"
"Don't worry, they will be very busy tonight, and so will you! I will contact you again."
Ronan unilaterally severed the mental connection with Maoyan and began to connect various keywords to further expand. At the same time, he printed a simplified topographic map of the large living area, Zhixing College and even Pingjiang District in the blank area - electronic drawing, mental drawing is so fast
!
Finally, the tip of the pen drew a circle in the swamp jungle of Zhixing Academy. Ronan let out a long breath, making sure that his thoughts were finally connected. Looking at the scrawled plan, he suddenly wanted to laugh:
"Look, my stop loss line is higher than you think!"
At this time, the special car stopped. The first stop for sending someone off today was Qiu Peipei's house. I took her precious daughter out, but when she came back with her head smashed, Mo Peng and Mo Han had to get off the car to explain to her parents.
How could Ronan care about this? In order to avoid being disturbed by such mundane matters, he closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, regardless of the itinerary he had just asked.
With this outfit, he really fell asleep and had a dream. Even in his dream, he was still sorting out the plan, sorting out the details one by one, and constantly enriching elements such as topographic maps and life stars.
When the special car arrived at the door of his house, Mo Peng pushed him awake.