Kill the game! Become a villain in a mysterious world

At night.

Quan Heng sat at the desk with her head slightly lowered, her fingers gently caressing Shiba Zi. She seemed to be thinking about many things, but also seemed to be thinking about nothing. A kind of empty indifference and alienation lingered around her, and only sandalwood scent remained in the quiet room. .

Nirvana... she whispered.

Tang Junyi is a weird person, but if Nirvana is really a pit of fire, he probably won't push her into it. Although the other party is not an outstanding smart person, he is not stupid enough to anger another smart person. This is completely asking for trouble. eat.

So what is special about Nirvana, or does it have any connection with her?

If all this is not Tang Junyi's original intention, but the instruction of the organization he defected to after defecting... the brain behind the ghost... who could it be?

This depends on her bait and what kind of fish she can catch.

And this time, Yanlai Ancient Town...

Quan Heng closed his eyes and changed his thoughts.

Zhihuan used the sea of ​​blood to test me, but who told her that there would be people who would not be affected by Yujing Beidou? Why did she think of testing, and what was her reason for delivering the Jade Capital Beidou after the testing was successful?

'Mo Xiuyue' said that she was the nail arranged by me... But I don't have these memories, so I can't rule out the possibility that the other party deceived me...

Quan Heng frowned slowly and rubbed his temples with his fingertips, his head began to ache.

She had told her ghost mother in her dream that she often went to that sea, and had vaguely mentioned that she had tried to commit suicide, but it was not a lie.

In the winter eight years ago, Quan Heng drowned on the coast. The survival rate was obviously extremely low, but I don’t know why...

She survived.

He just suffered a brain injury and was in a coma for two months before waking up.

From then on, even in her dreams, someone begged her to live, to the point where she had trouble falling asleep and had to learn to control her dreams.

There are also eighteen sons...

The flute player's reaction to 003's phrase Eighteen Sons of Heaven and Earth in the Perfect Triangle Tower... This was a gift left to her by her mother whom she had never met, and it never left her hand...

What's the connection between these things?

Quan Heng felt a sharp pain in his head, as if something was squeezing his brain so hard that his temples bulged.

Ding...dong! Ding! It seemed that someone really took a hammer and penetrated the brain with iron needles one after another, and stabbed the temples on both sides, causing an auditory hallucination of the iron objects being smashed.

Can't think about it anymore...

Quan Heng exhaled tremblingly, closed his eyes, and said calmly:

Unlock the brand.

Exclusive brand-Shi has been unlocked

Quan Heng stretched out his hand, and an intact jade pendant appeared in his palm.

This piece of jade was completely broken when Song Jingyun handed it to her in the ancient town, but now it is intact after logging out of the game.

It's just that the color is darker than before.

-

[Yujing Beidou·Jumen Tianxuan, not connected]

Special Item: Yujing Beidou-Jumen Tianxuan

Introduction: Bai Yujing, the Big Dipper; seven appear and two disappear, four disks rotate; the rusty moon is about to burn, and the cranes and swords ring.

Details: The giant gate of the Ming Palace, the Big Dipper dominates Yin. Under the great road, everything has neither birth nor death, it just gathers and disperses. For those whose yin and yang are difficult to balance and cause and effect are not eliminated, this may be a shackles of pain, or it may be a new opportunity. Those who fall into the mud will grow lotus flowers; those who fall into the gloom will have hope; the warmth of the yin earth will nourish good spirits.

Please remember: Yin and earth are vertical and horizontal, turning death into life.

[Warm reminder: Those who are not connected to the resonance cannot use the full power. 】

-

Sounds like it takes a dead man to connect.

Quan Heng rubbed the jade pendant and said with a smile: Don't you want to give me a hint?

A floating screen that only the operator could see popped up, but before the text appeared, there was a knock on the door.

Boss, Captain Jin is here.

Come in. Quan Heng said, indicating to the system to chat later.

The panel disappeared, Sang Ting led people in, and then stood aside Quan Heng.

Boss Quan!

Captain Jin, long time no see.

The young man who entered the door looked to be less than thirty years old, and he was still carrying something in his hand. Just when he was about to shake hands with Quan Heng and say hello, the latter raised his hand first and said gently:

Forget it as a courtesy, please sit down.

Jin Henai's heart thumped, but his face remained silent as he sat down with a smile: Hey, okay.

He looked at Quan Heng and then at Sang Ting beside him.

Of course he recognized this child. He belonged to Quan Heng's so-called private security team. Ninety percent of them were desperadoes who had been cleansed from the mercenaries in the war zone, but they were all surprisingly loyal.

This child is the gold mined from the Shan State area. At the age when hundreds of people have been killed, domestic children are still asking teachers math questions within ten years. After a few years, he has learned to restrain himself and has become a loyal person around Quan like Xu Hanbai. Mad dog.

Can I still harm people with surname rights?

Jin Henai was talking about business, but he was laughing in his heart.

Ever since he entered this manor, there were advanced electronic equipment and information networks everywhere, patrols and surveillance, and search wolf dogs set free every other distance. It was absolutely safe even a few hundred meters away from the border.

Everyone is exploiting loopholes. There are things that money can solve that cannot be solved. It's always because of the wrong method.

After Quan Heng listened, it was nothing more than a matter of promotion performance, which was related to several foreign forces. The most famous temple outside is in the hands of Quan Heng. Information circulates, and it is just a matter of opening your mouth to mention a few words.

But she took a sip of tea and said calmly: Captain Jin, there is no need to be too anxious. There are always ways, and everything depends on man-made efforts.

Are you unwilling to help?

Jin Henai's already nervous heart sank instantly.

Has it been discovered? During this smuggling of cultural relics... did he deal with Quan Lin? But there was no cooperation, I just gave too much, and let it go a little bit... Can it really be found out?

Boss Quan... you know, I'm afraid that if something goes wrong, it will affect your business later.

Jin Henai said this and observed Quan Heng calmly.

Quan Heng is very beautiful, but this beauty is too contradictory and complicated. At first glance, he looks gentle and elegant, and he is really noble. Due to his disability, he is also a bit weak. His thin body and usual smile make him so good-tempered The primacy effect has been strengthened.

But in fact, if you look carefully, you can see that something is wrong even in the face, especially in the eyes. It is not an exaggeration to say, A grind of graphite is a phoenix tail, and half a spoonful of cold spring is a dragon's eye. After the ridiculousness is gone, Cold and cold, with little breath of life.

After looking at them for a long time, even if they are smiling, they will feel chilly and their blood will run cold when they regain consciousness.

Jin Henai can't tell whether the emotion conveyed by these eyes is happiness or anger. People of this status have excellent emotional management. Unless she is willing to reveal it openly, she will just smile at others and show off her human feelings.

...What are you doing?

After a few rounds of Tai Chi, Jin Henai felt a little unable to hold on, so he could barely hold on and smiled, speaking in a low voice.

People who strive for power, especially ordinary people who want power but have no background, must be prepared to give up everything, including conscience. All personal emotions can be compromised in the face of sufficient interests. If you can't let go, some people can let it go, and it will happen in the blink of an eye. Becoming someone else's victim.

Captain Jin said this as if my boss was bullying others, but that's not what Ge You's men said.

Seeing that Quan Heng didn't stop him, Sang Ting leaned against the pillar with his arms folded, and smiled with a wild spirit that had not faded:

I checked that coward and said that there was a secondary inspection when this batch of goods left. If the number is not correct, it was blocked by the higher authorities... This is the upper level...

Absolutely not! Jin Henai looked at Quan Heng and explained eagerly, You know me...

Captain Jin, Xiaoting didn't say it was you, Quan Heng chuckled, What are you doing? How can you throw dirty water on yourself?

do what!

If I don't do this, my future will be ruined tomorrow!

Yes, you are right.

Jin Henai's back was chilled by cold sweat, and he felt that his thoughts could no longer be evaded.

If the other opponents he faces are poisonous snakes with colorful patterns and exposed fangs, Quan Heng is a scheming ghost with a hidden smile. He can see all his little moves without revealing anything, and he can accurately grasp seven inches without dying. Give people pleasure.

Captain Jin just said that he wants to cooperate with Jiang Lu'an? Their line security is not on the table... Quan Heng briefly mentioned a few points, which were all inside information. Jin Henai was frightened and chilled after hearing this, and felt that the front line security was not on the table... The shock was worth it.

It is still necessary to buy an umbrella when the weather is fine, Quan Heng concluded gently, otherwise it will be too late when the storm comes.

Yes, you are right, Jin Henai nodded, and hurriedly took out the two wooden boxes he brought, I know it's your birthday, but I can't come to the banquet, so I can only send the gift to express my feelings. .”

Sang Ting took a step forward and took over Quan Heng first.

Bogu pattern, red sandalwood. Quan Heng glanced at it and smiled, Huanghuali, or sea yellow.

You...open it and take a look?

Quan Heng motioned to Sang Ting to open it.

Among the four treasures of the study used by the emperor during the Song Dynasty, the barrel of the Xuan brush is engraved with a thin gold body that moves in the air, is lingering and elegant, and reaches its peak.

What Jin Henai gave to her must be an authentic work.

What an expensive gift. It's just that the Chengxintang paper is placed in a separate box, and one piece was specially selected...

Quan Heng smiled, satisfied with the gift, and took the initiative to give him a chance to chat: What kind of riddles are there between us? We are not in an agency, so it doesn't seem deep, but seems reserved and strange.

Where can I put this kind of thing alone? Jin Henai reacted immediately with a turn of his head, and laughed in response.

You have said so, so I would rather obey your orders than be respectful, Jin He Nai said, I would like to ask you for a piece of calligraphy.

It is said that your calligraphy is worth a thousand pieces of gold. Isn't this a cultural relic that has been recovered? It was decided to put some of it in a local museum. If it is too precious, it will be sent to Beijing for better protection. Therefore, I ask for a copy of your calligraphy to be hung in the museum. Here...it counts as charity!

Hearing this, Sang Ting moved his eyes slightly to look down at him.

It's really shameless to want to do this in the name of charity.

His boss never uses his words to gain fame or to ask for retouching fees. The words given out are not just words. The name on the signature is worth much more than the entire calligraphy.

Moreover, when it comes to charity and museums, and the cultural relics that were snatched back, how could his boss refuse...

But Quan Heng didn't express his position. He immediately lowered his eyes and didn't want to pay attention.

Easy to say, let's borrow money from Deputy Director Jin. Quan Heng said with a smile.

This title...

Jin Henai stood up immediately and said hurriedly: Hey! Okay.

Quan Heng moved to sit next to the writing desk and took the xuan pen in the box. After polishing the pen, he hesitated for a while, then leaned forward slightly, his arms and wrists were steady, and when he finished writing, he saw dragons flying and snakes running away.

This stroke of calligraphy is really beautiful, the ink flows smoothly over Bai Xuan, the iron painting is made of silver hook, it is free but not wild.

Jin Henai had the honor to read it once before, but every time he couldn't help but admire in his heart: Good words!

...Culture survives and the country thrives.

He read it out, feeling a sudden heroic emotion, which later turned into self-deprecation, but he still said with admiration on his face: Boss Quan is righteous.

I don't dare. Quan Heng removed the paperweight and asked Sang Ting to help put it away.

While waiting, Quan Heng suddenly asked: Has Captain Jin ever cast a net to catch fish?

I often see it when fishing. Jin Henai said.

Really? Then Captain Jin thinks...what threat can fish bring to hunters? Will the fish die if the net is broken? Quan Heng smiled, There are many ways to remedy the situation if the net is broken, and countless people will feel sad. Only the fish will really die. That’s all.”

Jin Henai's heart sank, understanding that this was a warning.

No matter how elegant Quan Heng's calligraphy is or how meaningful her characters are, she is still a businessman first.

Businessmen value profit over separation.

If you want to abandon your son, you won't hesitate at all.

He agreed, nodded and left with the words.

What do you think? After the others left, Quan Heng looked at Sang Ting, who kept curling his lips.

One thing in front of you and another in the back, Sang Ting snorted, Not very good.

Oh? Then our second master will analyze it, Quan Heng saw his eagerness to try and said with a smile, We agreed, there will be a reward.

Quan Heng always kept his word to him. Sang Ting happily pulled up the stool and approached her:

He wants your words just to test your attitude! And it's obvious that he wants to show off his power.

Yeah?

Yes! If you give the word, you are willing to give him another chance; and if you put this word on the cultural relics he snatched back, wouldn't it be telling others that you have something to do with it? Isn't this a special time? Are you taking advantage of the situation?

What else? Quan Heng asked.

Hmm... Sang Ting thought hard and shook his head, I don't know anymore.

There is also the need to show loyalty and protect yourself. Quan Heng stopped embarrassing him. With this inscription hanging, anyone with a discerning eye can see that he is related to me. This will bring both glory and loss to both.

As for protection... I told Quan Lin and others who cooperated with him at the beginning that I don't care about his fault and he will still be protected by me.

Sang Ting nodded thoughtfully, feeling suddenly blessed: But it was the boss who mentioned this. Is there any other reason for the boss to do this?

You've made your mark, Quan Heng smiled, but didn't intend to say, What reward do you want?

Sang Ting didn't hesitate and said immediately: I don't want to do English homework this week!

Quan Heng: ...

I just said you were successful.

It's so difficult, boss. Sang Ting complained and emphasized, It's very difficult, super difficult.

Quan Heng was helpless: When did you do your English homework?

There was no way I could fool him.

Sang Ting said confidently: Eat Chinese food and don't fart in Western countries!

Quan Heng: ...

Forget it, it's of no use to you, Quan Heng rubbed his eyebrows, Just stop taking single-digit exams, otherwise you will be your own parent at the next parent-teacher conference.

Hey! Sang Ting was happy, Then I'm going out! Thank you, boss, have a good rest!

When the young man skipped out, Quan Heng shook his head and said, Let's talk?

...You have no intention of cooperating with me.

The panel pops up and the text is indifferent.

They say that jackals, tigers and leopards should work together in collusion.

Quan Heng put one hand on his forehead and smiled slightly:

How will you know if you don't try? After all, I value profit, not justice.

I'll give you a chance to negotiate with me, please.