Ji Jue's perception stopped at the periphery, and he just watched quietly for a long time.

The spider is not sent further inward.

With his ability, he really couldn't get in touch with the engine without concealing it from Kanemoto's eyes and ears. He might have been discovered as soon as he climbed in, and he might not get anything out of it, but might even alert the enemy.

You still have to eat the food one bite at a time.

The evil cult was not built in a day!

It would be good to get a promotion today.

Ji Jue withdrew his gaze and controlled the spider to crawl around. He found three places around the workshop, dug a hole, and buried himself in it.

Again, I opened my eyes.

I took out a piece of paper and started writing. After I finished writing, I put the envelope into the tool box.

Finally, he looked towards the corner of the office.

The lying president stood up instantly, grinned, stuck out his tongue, and swung his tail.

Is the work done? Do you want to touch it?

Can you play with me?

"Thank you, please run again." He rubbed the CEO's dog head and stuffed the handle of the tool box into the CEO's mouth again: "Put it down when you get there, and bring the things back in half an hour."

The president blinked his eyes, as if aggrieved.

He whined twice.

Soon, it obediently took the tool box in its mouth, turned around and left, disappearing.

Ji Jue let out a long breath and lay back on the chair. He couldn't help but sigh at the convenience of the CEO... Unfortunately, the dog's mouth was still a little too small. Otherwise, he would have just picked up the engine and dragged it away.

Everyone, please save yourself some trouble and go back to your own homes. I'm afraid I'm already having morning tea in Yacheng by now.

Where's the trouble?

He closed his eyes, listened to the phantom-like constant wailing and mourning in the distance, and sighed silently.

Quancheng.

I don't know how long it took before he fell into a deep sleep.

An hour later, the alarm clock stored in his soul wisely woke him up on time. When he opened his eyes, he saw the toolbox back on the table, and the president sitting next to him looking at him eagerly.

"Are you back already? Did you work hard?"

Ji Juexiao touched his head and praised: "Who is the best dog in the world? It's our president, right? The president is the most powerful..."

Providing emotional value to the leader is also part of the follower's job.

After finally flattering the president, the only temporary worker of Tianrail Group sighed and opened the tool box.

In the toolbox, at the top is a reply letter.

[Received the letter, everything is safe with us, please pay attention to your safety.

Tonight at 7:30, I will carry out the plan you made. I will enclose two Hands of Hypocrisy, a page of the correction book, and two Blades of Flowing Light along with the letter.

Safety first, self-preservation first.

--plant】

Ji Jue lowered his head, looked at the full toolbox, and couldn't help but grin.

He whistled silently.

After all, it is a child plant, so reliable!

"Do you think this is a bit outrageous?"

At the same time, on the other side, in the temporary workshop of Loufeng, Tongshan couldn't help pinching the stubble on his chin, full of doubts: "In less than a day, he has already become a manager in Yousui.

Gang, even Lou Feng's aunt has been found, and so much information has been retrieved?

How did he do it?"

If he didn't have a deep understanding of Ji Jue and had absolute trust in him, Tongshan would definitely think that his grandson had joined forces with Jianyuan at the speed of light when he arrived, and now he was fishing for his own fish!

But since he could place the tool box in front of him silently without being noticed, why bother?

Wouldn't it be nice to send a bomb or simply bring the profound divine weapons down from the sky?

"Could it be that we have misunderstood something all this time..."

Xu Guan was silent for a long time, full of curiosity: "Being an undercover agent is actually very simple?"

Tongshan hesitated to speak, but in the end he had nothing to say.

Only Lao Tang, who was working silently in the corner, raised his head and raised his hand to ask: "Is there a possibility that instead of changing his identity and working as an undercover agent, he can finally reveal his appearance freely?"

Suddenly, everyone became more and more silent, looking at each other speechlessly.

How should I put it, although this kind of efficiency and progress is exaggerated, considering the level of Ji Jue's evil sect, it seems to be normal?

"After all, that's what craftsmen are like."

Jiang Xuan had learned to push all evil things onto the embers, which immediately made Feng Feng next to him feel even more uncomfortable, and he couldn't spit out a mouthful of old blood.

If this continues, the profession of craftsman will be ruined by Ji Jue!

Why can't Ember rain down thunder and kill you?

But...he found his aunt after all.

Thinking of this, Lou Feng softened his heart and sighed: Don't chop him now, do it again in two days, until he dies, I will pay for him and give him a decent burial.

Snap!

A faint sound emerged from the room, the air flashed, and a piece of paper appeared out of thin air and fell into Tongshan's hand.

"How is it?" Ji Liu came over, "Did the outpost say anything?"

Tongshan took a look, sneered, and sent the order letter: "It's not an old saying, we are encouraged not to care about ourselves in the face of the overall situation, but to actively contribute to Haizhou."

"What kind of stupid thing?" Ji Liu took one look at it and tore it up directly.

The overall situation of Qian Liliang!

Isn't the reason why everyone is still staying in Quancheng and sneaking around like mice to help Haizhou? As a result, you have to work with your head tied up, and others are still calling you to deliver, to give them those messy plans.

Attract firepower.

I can go fuck you!

Who do you want?

Take the carrot stamp from the outpost and print waste paper here for fun?

During the two days outside, Tongshan was not idle. After going through a lot of hardships, he finally contacted the army. Unfortunately, all he received was a bunch of bullshit.

Anyway, Tongshan doesn't matter. If there are no seals from Tao Gong and Lu Yingyue, they will ignore them.

I still have some issues with the emperor's life.

Besides, you are not my direct superior. If you have the ability, you can send me to the Tianyuan Court after this battle is over!

As for Lu Yingyue's order, it didn't mention what they were asked to do at all. It only said to preserve themselves and wait until the time comes. As for when and how to move, it was all up to them to judge. In this way, they took over all the responsibilities and pots lightly and skillfully.

It's past.

Sometimes, it doesn't matter whether the workload is full or not, whether it is difficult or not, but if you have a leader who can handle the work, the work will be really comfortable.

With Tong Shan's help, Lao Tang has now been successfully cleared and has become an undercover informant of the Security Bureau's infiltration of the Huaxie cult. His past crimes in Haizhou have been forgotten.

Nowadays, what I worry about every day, apart from what I eat, is the more than 30 resurrection coins dedicated to my fourth uncle.

"We may take action in the next period of time."

Tongshan solemnly reminded: "Everyone, be prepared. Mr. Tang, don't look at me. You have already filled three toilets. As long as you are willing to dig your own toilets, you will definitely have enough food... In short, be ready to take action at any time."

preparation."

In this way, with the passage of time, when the flag that Lou Feng carefully maintained and successfully reshaped was finally released and delivered into his hands, he no longer hesitated, turned around and left the hiding place under the protection of candlelight.

place.

The newly repaired flag was flexible and the craftsmanship was perfect. There were almost no signs of breakage. However, it lost the smoothness and smoothness it had before, which made Tongshan sigh secretly in his heart.

I just feel empty inside.

There is a sense of sadness that after losing Bai Yueguang, I try to find her shadow in other people.

Everyone seems to be her, but they are not her after all...

After the matter in Quancheng is resolved, should we place an order with Chaosheng later?

If Ji Jue is asked to participate by name, will it make Master Ye feel that he is not trusted and affect Ji Jue's relationship in the workshop?

Moreover, would Ji Jue feel insulted by giving money roughly?

Well, let's think about it carefully later.

Ah Hua also needs to remind him that the two of them seem to be getting along well, so don’t just be silly every day. Although I can’t expect to go further with my sister’s silly status, she is at least very good at maintaining a good relationship and making good friends.

Just good friends!

At present, it seems that Ji Jue's safety is not a problem for the time being.

After signing the Tianyuan Contract, Lao Tang felt relieved. However, Ji Liu's injury was still a bit serious. If the curse on the wound was not removed, it might leave residues over time, so we had to hurry up...

As he walked along, the messy thoughts in his mind kept popping up.

As usual, when I was alone, I thought about the current situation and other threats and possibilities again and again.

Although in front of his teammates and subordinates, he always acts resolutely and speaks the truth, but in fact, he is very clear about the grinding, hesitant and procrastinating part of his nature.

In this regard, children’s paintings call her ‘mother-in-law’.

Even though he is called a Tianyuan genius, he is different from the old strong men like Tao Gong who are almost completely integrated with Tianyuan. The closer he gets to Tianyuan, the more Tongshan can feel the part of himself that does not belong to Tianyuan, and it becomes clearer and more vivid.

Every senior reminds himself that he must pay attention.

If the relationship between self and order, reason and rules cannot be properly handled, once conflicts arise, it may lead to hidden dangers of evil.

But he didn't care.

Even, faintly happy about it.

His grandfather once told him that suffering is like a carving knife. After careful consideration of life, when you look at yourself in the mirror, you will understand your own shape.

It is precisely in the cracks between rules and order that this small self is so vivid, which makes him aware of his own existence, even in the constant pain, confusion and loneliness.

He chose rules and order for himself, just like iron bars hoisting up trees, hoping that one day he would grow into the shape he desired.

Even if there is more pain, even if the middle path collapses, he will never hesitate.

At this moment, he stood on the top of the dangerous building and looked in the direction pointed by the map.

"Are you ready, Ji Jue?"

Tongshan murmured softly, watching the time on the watch gradually flow and return to zero.

At that moment, he took a deep breath and raised the flag again.

The majestic fluctuations of spiritual energy burst out, spread, and without concealment, rolled like a tide and soared into the sky. From the sudden burst of thunder, interlaced electric light totems appeared on the flag.

The color changes from orange to scarlet, then to indigo, and finally to pitch black.

The violent torrent of spiritual matter shrank into a bunch in an instant, and with the wave of the flag, it left a trail of dark traces in the air.

He didn't care at all about the rainbow light rolling in from the countless sky domes and the rapidly approaching spiritual energy fluctuations.

Tongshan opened his mouth and roared silently.

The flag in his hand cracked and cracked again.

Point to the distance!

The night sky shook violently, as if a knife blade was rushing past. The whole world was dimmed for a moment. Under the fleeting bright light, everything lost its color and trembled.

And in the next moment...

Amidst countless crackling sounds, a bright light roared past the phantom-like workshop at the core of Quan City.

Go to distant places.

But at the same time, around the workshop, three mechanical spiders buried deep in the soil suddenly shook and exploded, and fine fluctuations of spiritual energy appeared, calling out.

Then, without warning, the fierce light suddenly turned.

Straight down.

It was like a heavenly punishment falling, smashing into the invisible defense. Then, the destructive power compressed to the extreme suddenly spread, blowing out, turning into endless lightning like a rainstorm, and scattered.

In the mid-air, vague light films flashed and disappeared, trembling violently. The storm spread, and the ruins collapsed from the impact, and the earth was turbulent, causing waves.

In the workshop, everyone staggered under the impact of the earthquake and found it difficult to stand firm.

"What's going on?"

"An earthquake?"

"No, it's an enemy attack!"

"The Security Bureau is calling!"

In the spreading chaos, piercing sirens sounded, and red lights flashed, illuminating every pair of confused or frightened eyes.

"Well done, child plant!"

Ji Jue smiled, pushed open the door and walked out. After throwing away the disguised crutch, he walked lightly.

Just like that, he blended into the chaotic crowd.

Like a drop of water mixed into the ocean.

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