Chapter 137 Undercurrent (Part 1)
After following the crowd out of the Night Palace, Lin Xiling returned to the school dormitory.
Some information could not be found by the Wu'an Bureau, and even if it could be found, Lin Xiling would not dare to check it, as it would alert the enemy and all previous efforts would be wasted.
However, Duan Qing used her authority to help Lin Xiling retrieve the information she wanted, but the information could not be taken away from Dongsheng College.
After Lin Xiling returned to the dormitory, she looked through the information of the three people on the tablet.
They were prominent, and Dongsheng City would tremble if they stomped their feet, but Lin Xiling wanted to find the hidden man behind the scenes among them.
These three people have made great contributions, shed blood and fought for mankind, and their relatives and children died on the battlefield.
If one is not handled well, it will not only chill the hearts of loyal warriors, but also cause dissatisfaction among warriors.
Two of the three tried their best to suppress the matter, and one was desperate to report it.
There must be something wrong when things are abnormal, and all three were listed as observation targets by Lin Xiling.
"The good show has just begun, let's play slowly."
Lin Xiling's mouth corners raised, with an ambiguous smile, who is she trying to plot against again...
The Night Palace, which had just experienced the storm, had no time to catch its breath, and was tossed up again.
The boss Wang Hou was taken away, and the general manager Zhou Wu was seriously injured. The Night Palace didn't even have a person in charge, so how could it withstand the tossing.
After receiving Gao Jin's hint, Sun Hou, who thought he was appreciated by the top management, almost tossed the Night Palace down.
The means of fabricating charges made even Gao Jin, who was supervising on the side, want to hit him.
It was not until this time that Gao Jin came back to his senses, why did Lin Xiling ask him to block his mobile phone.
The Night Palace is not only Wang Hou and Zhou Wu, but also many vice presidents and directors.
They have close relations with the top management of Dongsheng City, and the Night Palace involves many interests.
Gao Jin framed them so blatantly, they couldn't do anything to the Wu'an Bureau, but the top management of Dongsheng City was bombarded with calls.
The top leaders were bombarded with phone calls, so they would naturally contact Gao Jin.
The top leaders had given the order, so even if Gao Jin had all the means, he could only withdraw in disgrace.
But Gao Jin blocked the calls directly, which gave him enough time to mess around.
Even if Gao Jin racked his brains, he couldn't guess why they wanted to frame the Night Palace, but he executed it very thoroughly.
Sun Yongsheng, the director of the internal affairs department of the Wu'an Bureau, rushed to the internal affairs department of the Wu'an Bureau, questioned Wang Hou briefly, and then released him directly.
Sun Hou's farce of framing lasted until five in the morning, until Wang Hou returned to the Night Palace, and it came to a successful conclusion.
Gao Jin and Sun Hou were called to the Wu'an Bureau, and Sun Yongsheng scolded them all over, hating them so much that he didn't want to beat them to death directly.
The most wronged one was Sun Hou, even though he was a relative of Sun Yongsheng, he didn't dare to say a word at this moment.
In his opinion, the top leaders had broken up and were not going to deal with the Night Palace, so he couldn't express his position even more.
It was a chaotic night, and the senior officials of Dongsheng City almost didn't sleep, constantly dealing with and coordinating relations between various parties.
Even when the sun rose, they couldn't rest. They contacted their superiors one after another, and they were busy for another day and night, deceiving their superiors and subordinates, before the situation stabilized.
Although the situation stabilized, undercurrents were surging in the dark, and the calm Dongsheng City was like the night before the storm.
Until the sun rose on the third day, no more accidents happened, and the senior officials finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Jiang Mingyang also stretched his body, and his injuries and fatigue were swept away.
"It was a good sleep."
Jiang Mingyang yawned, called up the system interface, and murmured: "See what was looted that night."
That night, time was tight, and Jiang Mingyang didn't have time to check. At the right time and place, it was also a kind of enjoyment to count the harvest.
The system interface popped up, and the information flow rose one by one.
Real-time replenishment was turned on, and the qi and blood of the contract master were continuously replenished, consuming a total of 4000 resources.
The target meets the conditions for the looting, the looting is initiated, and the resource value is being consumed. The looting is completed, and the resource value is 30,000.
Obtain the power of purifying blood and qi, 10% of which is fed back to the master, and 90% is converted into 30,000 resource values.
Obtain low-level skills and combat skills, consuming 1,000 resource values.
Stripping inferior transformation blood consumes 55,000 resource values.
It is detected that the master's fire sparrow blood needs to be completed, and 4,000 resource values are consumed to fuse the blood.
After the fusion is completed, the master's blood replenishment is increased by 0.5%, and the current completion progress is 2.5%.
The master is seriously injured, and a total of 6,000 resource values are consumed.
Looking at the information flow, Jiang Mingyang is not feeling well.
Not only did he not gain anything in this battle, but he also lost 40,000 resource values!
He didn't expect that stripping blood would consume so much resource value.
Zhou Wu's Eye of Sin was obviously artificially implanted. Just such a broken bloodline requires 55,000 resource values.
Jiang Mingyang thought that looting once would only consume 30,000 resource points, but he didn't expect that was the consumption after excluding the harvest.
He thought that he could do as much as he wanted with those 300,000 resource points.
But who could have thought that stripping blood would consume a lot of resources, and his resource points could only make up about 2% of his blood.
When he looked at his own attributes, he was completely elated.
Qi and blood value: 430, spirit value: 215.
In one day, the upper limit of Qi and blood was increased by 30 points, even the top geniuses could only do so.
This was not the most exciting thing. The most exciting thing was that after looting Zhou Wu, a large amount of pure Qi and blood power washed over his body.
Not only did the spiritual network widen, but it also became stronger.
That night, Jiang Mingyang fought hard, and the violent Qi and blood power broke the spiritual network into pieces.
A large amount of pure Qi and blood rushed to the spiritual network, and the scattered spiritual network was broken and then established. Under the nourishment of Qi and blood, it took shape rapidly and became more tough and strong.
The wider and deeper the spiritual network, the smoother the circulation of Qi and blood, and the more powerful the explosive power of combat skills.
If it weren't for the large amount of Qi and blood, which were all used to consolidate the spiritual network, the Qi and blood value could be raised to 470 in one fell swoop.
After leaving the basement, Jiang Mingyang said hello to Jiang Qianyue and went back to the room to take a shower.
When he returned downstairs, Jiang Qianyue had prepared breakfast.
"Although looting is expensive, the effect is very direct."
Jiang Mingyang sat at the dining table and muttered. In the past, when he received treatment for this kind of injury, he was like a starving ghost reincarnated the next day.
After the treatment was completed this time, Jiang Mingyang didn't even feel hungry.
"Mingyang, what did you say?"
Jiang Qianyue was drinking soy milk, and heard Jiang Mingyang mumbling, and asked curiously.
Jiang Qianyue was anxious these two days. Now that Jiang Mingyang is back, she wants to chat more.
"Nothing, my sister's cooking is really good."
Jiang Mingyang replied with a smile, and Jiang Qianyue smiled, "You are so talkative."
She had been frowning for a long time, and finally put on a smile, as sweet as a rainbow after rain.
"Hehe, it turns out that my sister likes to be praised."
Jiang Mingyang was startled and smirked, and then said: "My sister is the best cook, I like the breakfast made by my sister the most."
"Hate it, my sister will ignore you."
Jiang Qianyue's pretty face flushed, and she put the soy milk on the table and snorted: "Huh, you were not so naughty when you were a child, you pestered your sister every day..."
As she spoke, Jiang Qianyue was stunned, Jiang Mingyang raised his head and said in astonishment: "Sister, what's wrong with you?"
Jiang Qianyue looked at Jiang Mingyang in a daze, and said in horror: "When did I have a younger brother, why don't I have any memories of your childhood!"