"Wait," Mo Yu nodded to Zhou Ya, "I'll make a call."

Soon he walked out of the archives room, found an empty corner, and called his sister.

"Brother," Mo Yue's voice came from the other end of the phone, "It seems that there is no big problem for the time being. We are trying to contact the foundation center now,"

Then she spoke a little less, as if she turned her head, "Zongfan, come and tell my brother."

"Okay," Meng Zongfan's voice went from far to near, "It's like this, although we can't contact the foundation center at present, there will be a 'Shiyin Bell' in every region to confirm the situation of the foundation center. What can be confirmed at present is that the foundation center still exists."

Meng Zongfan also knew that Mo Yu was promoted through abnormal means, and he was not clear about many things. He explained in detail and slowly.

"The center of the foundation is not actually in the present world, but in a different dimension space created by seals. The Chairman and the secretary of the central secretariat suppress all the level 1 and level 2 seals. This different dimension space has twelve keys.

These twelve keys are the twelve so-called Time Sound Clocks, nine of which are in the secretariat of various regions and three are in the foundation center. Time Sound Clocks can communicate with the foundation center, open small portals to deliver items, or open large portals to allow personnel to enter and exit. For example, the previous Director's letter of appointment was transmitted from the Time Sound Clock's small portal.

The Time Sound Clock has another effect, which can sense the situation of the Foundation's central center. If most of the seals suppressed by the Foundation's central center run wild, the alien space in which the center is located will be quickly destroyed, and the light of the Time Sound Clock will also be extinguished.

Although the Shiyin Bell cannot contact the foundation center, its glory has not been affected, which proves that the foundation center is still in a stable state."

"So the foundation center is still operating well now, suppressing most of the seals? How did the Tiangong leak out that?" Mo Yu frowned, "First try to establish a connection with the foundation center, then convene some researchers who have a deep understanding of the foundation center, establish an investigation team, analyze and investigate this matter, and contact me in time if there are any problems."

"OK,"

Meng Zongfan responded.

"By the way," Mo Yu called him, sensing that Meng Zongfan seemed to be about to leave, "Which seal is the space where the foundation is built?"

"Seal 1-37: Avalon," Meng Zongfan replied slowly, "I have sent the relevant information about the seal 1-37 to your communicator."

"good."

Mo Yu responded, and then the footsteps of Meng Zongfan gradually fading away came from there.

"Brother, how are you doing there?"

Mo Yue's voice came slowly.

"It went very smoothly," Mo Yu said softly, "I'll check some information here and I'll probably come back in the evening. Please be careful with your safety."

"Okay~" Mo Yue's well-behaved voice sounded, "Brother, you must pay attention to safety."

Mo Yu then hung up the phone.

——

Mo Yue pushed a lollipop away and held it in her mouth, put away her cell phone, stretched her waist, and a middle-aged man in luxurious clothes slowly sat in front of him. It was Minhang.

"Secretary General Mo, I sincerely apologize for the previous incident. Can you give me a chance?" Minhang's voice was soft and he looked at Mo Yue's beautiful cheek carefully. "I have made great contributions to the foundation before."

"Secretary Min, I'm afraid there have been many people saying this in front of you before to give you a chance,"

Mo Yue probably looked through the documents on the desktop. In the entire Secretariat, except for Meng Leyan, Minhang was the one with the most unclear foundation. His sins even exceeded his achievements. The girl shook her head gently at Minhang.

"Sorry, Secretary Min, you didn't seem to give someone a chance to survive at the beginning."

At this time, Meng Zongfan opened the door and walked out of the conference room. Yuegui sat behind Mo Yue and napped.

"Secretary General Mo, please give me a chance."

Minhang said as he wanted to kneel down, but just as he was about to kneel down, one after another of wind guns began to gather in the sky, and at the same time, a huge wind shield was also unfolding in front of him.

His kneeling posture slowly changed to standing, and the respect on his face turned into a sneer.

"Stupid girl, you are just showing off your brother's power. You dare to let the wolf cub Meng Zongfan leave. If you want me to die, then let's see which one of us dies first!"

Yue Gui woke up instantly. She was about to take action, but Mo Yue waved her hand to stop her.

The little girl held a lollipop in her mouth and looked at the wind shield in front of Minhang with a smile, and the wind guns in the sky were also accumulated layer by layer.

Even Minhang couldn't hold on if such a strong force exploded in a short period of time. He looked at Mo Yue,

"Stupid girl, get up and go out with me."

"Are you trying to take me as a hostage?"

Mo Yue raised her eyebrows and slowly stood up.

"I don't want to offend your brother to death. As long as you let me leave safely, I can let you live."

Minhang's face was a little ferocious. He actually knew that Mo Yu would kill him, so if he successfully held Mo Yue hostage, Mo Yue would definitely not be able to stay after escaping from the sky. He said this just to stabilize Mo Yue.

Mo Yue looks not old and can't sense any extraordinary power. It's good to reach the peak of the Land Grandmaster. Minhang is still very sure of his actions.

But to his surprise, Mo Yue did not seem to be frightened by him. Instead, she smiled, put the documents in her hand under the desktop.

"Secretary Min," the little girl bit the lollipop in her mouth, "Do you know why my brother is relieved to leave me here alone?"

At this time, Minhang had already noticed something was wrong. His muscles were tense and his eyes were fixed on Mo Yue's movements. At this moment, the sound of the conference room door being pushed open came from behind him.

Oh no, Meng Zongfan is back!

At this moment, he had a brief distraction, and at this moment, he saw a blue sword light illuminating his entire field of vision, as if he had cut through thin paper, and expectedly broke the wind shield in front of him.

In an instant, the wind gun in the sky fell like a rainstorm, and the girl's figure flashed between the endless and fine wind guns. The sharp wind gun could not even touch the corner of her clothes, while the blue sword light gradually covered all Minhang's vision.

He felt something cold pierced into his body, and then something seemed to be torn apart. When his consciousness began to be frozen by the ice, he saw his other half of his body that had completely condensed into ice.

She only used one sword.

This is the last consciousness that Minhang left in this world.

The wind guns everywhere also turned into wisps of breeze.

This scene happened to be witnessed by the swift whom Meng Zongfan brought in. In her eyes, Minhang's body, which had turned into an ice sculpture, slowly fell down and broke into ice slags.

Even though Minhang is no longer a hero of the past and his cultivation has fallen in recent years, while Meng Zongfan is hiding his cultivation, he is still the strongest legend in the entire Secretariat except Meng Qi.

Otherwise, he would not have mastered the key position of human resources.

Yuyan thought it was good to save her life under Meng Qi, but this girl killed Meng Qi with such an understatement. At this moment, she put away all her contempt for Mo Yue.

"Secretary of Yu," Mo Yue held the small pole left after the lollipop was bitten into pieces, put the Mo Xie sword in her hand back to the sword box on the ground, showing a gentle smile.

He casually pushed the ice slag that Minhang had landed on the table to the ground, then took out the documents she had just collected and looked at the swift,

"Let's talk about you."

“Okay… OK…”

Yu Swift walked around the ice slag on the ground with some restraint and sat diagonally opposite Mo Yue.

When facing Mo Yu, she had never had such fear, but for some reason, she was a little trembling from the bottom of her heart when facing the beautiful and cute girl in front of her, just like when she was scheming and calculating Meng Qi in the past.

Meng Zongfan, who was standing behind Yu Swift, showed a gentle smile and handed Mo Yue and Yu Swift a cup of tea.

He knew very well that Mo Yue had deliberately chosen this opportunity for him and Yu Swift to enter the door. In the past, their awe for Mo Yue came from Mo Yu, but now, a large part of their awe came from the girl himself.

Mo Yue is establishing her authority,

After taking a sip of tea and suppressing her nervousness, Yuyan quickly reacted. She was not stupid. Mo Yue established her authority on her, proving that she could survive. After all, she did not need to establish her authority when facing dead people.

She quickly passed the "wrong things" she had done in her heart. She had always consciously controlled what she did, and had never done anything bottom line of things like endangering the people and killing and setting fires. Most of the things she did were to turn a blind eye to the foundation's finances and to seek some commercial benefits for her family.

She is not at the core position in Meng Leyan Group, so she consciously controls her own standards to avoid being liquidated after something happens to Meng Leyan and others.

When these thoughts flashed through her mind, she suddenly found Mo Yue staring at her.

"Secretary-General Mo, I am willing to donate all my property to the Foundation and make some contribution to the Foundation."

Mo Yue didn't say anything, but took a sip of tea.

Seeing this, Swift quickly added,

"Not only mine, our entire family is willing to contribute to the operation of the foundation, and we are willing to donate all our property."

Mo Yue smiled, "No, the foundation is not an evil organization. Secretary Yu is also a pillar of the foundation. Come and have a tea."

“Okay…”

Swift breathed a sigh of relief in fear, and she knew she had survived.

···

After the swift leaves, Mo Yue quietly stares at her cautious back and takes a sip of tea.

"Do you want to keep such fence-breasted men?"

Meng Zongfan behind him said with a smile.

"Who is not a fence-bearer," Mo Yue smiled, "After all, there are a few people in this world who are loyal and loyal and willing to give their lives."

She turned her head and looked at Meng Zongfan.

"My brother told me a story before.

A company's general manager was criticizing the mistakes of the late former general manager on the podium. At this time, someone next to him handed him a note that said, 'Dear sir, then where were you at that time?'

The general manager then shouted, "Who wrote it? Please stand up immediately." He shouted three times, and there was no one standing up.

Finally he said, ‘I was sitting in your position’.”

The girl put the tea in her hand on the table that had actually been stabbed by a wind gun, and looked at the direction where the swift disappeared.

“She at least kept the bottom line that was not harmful.

When facing a powerful existence that threatens his own life, heroes who dare to stand up and resist are lamentable, and ordinary people who surrender to each other in order to save their lives and their family's lives are not shameful.

After all, most of us actually sit in that position.

To use a sentence my brother used to say, 'It's not a mess.'"

"I found that you didn't leave the three words, 'My brother said'"

Meng Zongfan suddenly laughed.
Chapter completed!