fifth form

Chapter 1880 Zuo Quan's Status

"Perfect!"

In the top-secret room of the Zuo family, purple mist was coming out of Zuo Quan’s mouth.

After a purple light pointed to the sky, Zuo Quan muttered for a long time.

He was finally satisfied.

A single tree cannot support a forest, but together they can make a forest. If you cannot stand out alone, the correct way to deal with it is to develop in a group.

The excitement in his eyes was indescribable, he just felt that he had found a good way to form a forest.

The members of the Sequence Committee are all extremely powerful. It is difficult to make any move on them, but there is no problem when you focus on the low-sequence groups.

Generally speaking, low sequencers are of little value.

However, the Sequence Committee recently made a stupid move and allowed the younger generation of low-sequence members to enter the Sequence Committee as alternate members.

Although they seem to be just substitute seats, there is at least a 60% chance that these people will become official members of the sequence committee in the future.

These people are an extremely powerful diplomatic force and will inevitably have a profound impact on the future Red Alliance.

If we can make friends with or even control these people when they are weak, it will undoubtedly be a great thing to plan ahead of time.

It is not convenient for Zuo Quan to socialize with these people, but it is no problem for Zuo Teng.

As he contacts and controls each of them one by one, Zuo Quan is sure that he will gather extremely powerful forces to act.

"As long as Your Majesty does not take action, none of you can escape my Mind-stealing Curse!"

People tend to seek good fortune and avoid evil. If getting close to someone is very auspicious and makes you feel comfortable, but getting close to some other people may lead to quarrels or even targeting. Normal people know how to make choices.

Zuo Quan's curse is not very powerful, but it can indeed produce a huge impact, and after a long time it can even truly influence a dynasty.

"It's a pity that Baerbo, Baermo...who?"

Zuo Quan murmured softly, lamenting that he was too slow to act alone and it would take too long. His eyes suddenly turned to a wall.

"Zuo Teng? Come over here!"

The wall looked ordinary, but Zuo Quan felt that there were some problems hidden there. He looked around and then exclaimed.

"Don't even think about running away. If you run one step and fall once, and run ten steps and fall ten times, your heartbeat will be so violent that you won't be able to bear it. You can only return to normal if you come back to me!"

Zuo Quan scolded and then warned loudly.

He moved his hands in and out, and the purple mist reappeared.

Zuo Teng’s distorted face appeared in the mist.

Zuo Quan stretched out his hand and the black darkness immediately swallowed up Zuo Teng's distorted face.

He waited for five minutes and then heard the doorbell. Zuo Quan frowned and then opened the electronic door with the remote control.

Zuo Teng appeared behind the door.

At this time, Zuo Teng's face was covered with blood from his nose and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

His physical agility and strength were of no use at all. He would fall every time he took a step. His reaction movements in protecting himself were no different from those of an ordinary person. He would be knocked unconscious after one fall.

By the time Zuo Teng had run more than ten steps, his head was already a little unclear from the fall.

The ground he was walking on was normal and flat, but every time he took a step, his body would inexplicably twist and he would fall to the ground.

Moreover, Zuo Teng's heart was beating very fast, and his face was so red that his heart almost jumped out.

This situation did not return to normal until he went back to the room where Zuo Quan was.

"It seems that you are eavesdropping on me. How did you do that?"

Zuo Quan frowned and looked at Zuo Teng. He didn't expect that he could really trick Zuo Teng out by using some tricks.

"Why are you monitoring me?" Zuo Quan shouted. "I was just... just checking some of the arrangements at home." Zuo Teng gritted his teeth and said, "Zuo Denggao has installed many surveillance cameras at home. I just found one outside and happened to hear your voice. Then I kept falling and my heartbeat accelerated?"

"Why didn't you just come over here?" Zuo Quan frowned and asked, "Instead, you wanted to escape after hearing my voice?"

"I misjudged the people and the things. I thought it was Zuo Denggao who was trying to intimidate me, so I wanted to go to Beirehe to cause trouble for him!"

"Oh!"

Zuo Quan muttered to himself, controlling the darkness that Zuo Teng could not see clearly in his hands, and breathing in and out mist from his mouth.

Without the corresponding ability, Zuo Teng could not clearly see what he was doing with his eyes, and the surveillance footage that presented reality was not complete.

Modern technology brings some troubles, but it is not as easy to use as imagined.

No matter how others investigate or monitor him, Zuo Quan believes that it is difficult to see through him.

He slowly stood up and approached Zuo Teng. He stretched out his right hand and pinched Zuo Teng's chin, staring into Zuo Teng's slightly frightened eyes.

Zuo Quan doesn't like Zuo Teng, an unstable factor. The other party has certain abilities, some ambitions, and is more alert, which can easily cause trouble. Expelling Zuo Teng from the house is the safest and most reliable option.

But when he thought about the fact that he would still need to rely on Zuo Teng to contact many young alternate members of the sequence, Zuo Quan abruptly stopped his plan.

The relationship between him and Zuo Teng is father and son and is difficult to sever. If Zuo Quan really kicks Zuo Teng out of the house or beats him to death, it will inevitably cause all kinds of trouble.

For Zuo Quan, he also needs a normal successor in public.

"Take down the surveillance you found!"

Zuo Quan watched Zuo Teng's eyes change back and forth. He finally slowly put down his right hand that was pinching Zuo Teng's chin and gestured to Zuo Teng.

He watched Zuo Teng walk towards the wall that aroused suspicion. He saw Zuo Teng use a little force to take down the switch box that controlled the wall lamp, and then took out a bunch of electronic components with a mixture of red and yellow wires inside.

"Is this the thing that's monitoring me?" Zuo Quan asked with a frown.

"Yes!"

"How did you know this thing was hidden under the switch box?"

"I checked the software and found that after the intrusion, I was able to connect to this monitor and also took over the control of Zuo Denggao!"

After asking back and forth several times, Zuo Quan snorted coldly several times.

He took the monitors that Zuo Teng had removed, threw them on the ground and stepped on them, crushing the rather delicate monitors into pieces.

"Use your inspection software to check every part of the house. I want to see real results!"

Zuo Quan pointed outside the door, signaling Zuo Teng to work quickly.

"I will definitely find out all the things Zuo Denggao got!"

Zuo Teng felt a little uneasy, but he nodded quickly.

He lowered his head slightly, then bowed and took a few steps back. When Zuo Quan did not object, his heartbeat did not accelerate and he did not fall down, Zuo Teng couldn't help but leave the room with a look of palpitations on his face.

"I can't tell that you care about Zuo Teng, but you have been consciously influencing my evil thoughts and behaviors towards him!"

Zuo Teng left the room and Zuo Quan couldn't help but snort coldly.

He tapped the right side of his head with his finger and muttered something again.

It is a bit strange for a person to talk to himself, but with two consciousnesses colliding in the head, it is not surprising that two people talk to themselves as if they are in the same body.

As long as they need each other's memories, this influence will inevitably exist in their bodies, and it is a problem that cannot be solved no matter what they do.

He had previously thought about killing Zuo Teng, but this thought collided violently.

Even if Zuo Quan wanted to kick Zuo Teng out of the house, this consciousness would also have corresponding resistance.

Zuo Quan cursed softly, he was obviously not satisfied with his current situation.