Chapter 991 Prelude To The Turmoil
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"From now on, I will completely restrain my aura." Shao Pingge said calmly, "After losing the suppression of my aura, these 'mysteries' may not dare to take any action in a short time, because they will be worried, I will Are you testing them?
But there will always be some disobedient 'mysteries' who can't hold back their instincts and want to jump out of the darkness and test me instead.
And once they do not get my response, they will become more and more rampant..."
"At this time, it's time for me to act." Chen Han quickly understood Shao Pingge's meaning, "I want to kill those 'mysteries' who jumped out with my own hands, and stand up for myself."
"That's right, but the problem is that when a brand new king first appears, it will inevitably arouse their doubts. At this time, more 'mysteries' will appear and touch your bottom line... What you have to do is to constantly to prove themselves, and to instill fear in them."
"But in this way, won't the 'mysterious' movements hurt civilians?"
"I'll take care of the civilians, so don't worry." Shao Pingge's eyes fell on the city, as if he remembered something, "Besides, there are still a group of little guys in Shangjing... some weak ones." Mystery', they can handle that.
This is also a kind of experience for them. "
After listening to Shao Pingge's plan, Chen Han sighed:
"Sounds tricky."
"How else can I say that not everyone can be the captain of Shangjing City?" Shao Pingge laughed.
After a while, the smile on Shao Pingge's face gradually faded, replaced by an unprecedented seriousness.
"Although it is not easy for you to come all the way from Anta County, I still want to remind you." Shao Pingge looked into Chen Han's eyes, "This matter is not a joke. You can't stop halfway. If you fail to suppress the evils in Shangjing by yourself, then your prestige will be considered a failure.
They will no longer fear you, nor will they abide by the order you created. At this time, I can only suppress them to avoid large-scale riots.
But in this way, you will completely lose the qualification to become the captain of Shangjing City.
So... Chen Han, are you really ready? "
Chen Han quietly stared at the city under his feet, took a deep breath, and closed his eyes.
"Ready."
...
In the sky, an aura that had enveloped the city of Shangjing for more than ten years was quietly dissipating.
It was already midnight, and there was no one on the dark road. This bustling and bustling city had fallen into a deep sleep. Only darkness and silence still existed in every corner of the city.
I do not know how long it has been.
A dilapidated street lamp flickered on the road, casting a human-shaped shadow in the deserted alleyway. The shadow looked up at the direction of the sky, seeming to be very puzzled.
After a while, he shook his head and disappeared under the streetlight.
The street light flickered again, and then returned to normal, as if it had never been broken.
...
At the same time, in a closed modern clothing store in the shopping mall, a pale plastic model lying in a corner suddenly turned his head strangely, staring in a certain direction with empty eyes.
The air was dead silent for a moment.
Click, click.
The plastic model's movable joints made a few crisp sounds. Its limbs twisted strangely and fell to the ground. The long black plastic hair hung in front of its face, like a huge humanoid reptile.
It slammed into the display window, crawled out of the dark storefront, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
...
Shangjing No. 1 Primary School.
The huge teaching building was already dark at the moment.
In the silent classroom, on the classroom desks next to the windows, there are messy stationery everywhere, scratches from sharp nails, curses and filthy sentences outlined by pencils, covering the entire desktop.
Suddenly, a plain pencil trembled slightly, then stood up from the table abruptly, hovering strangely above a piece of white paper.
After a brief pause, the tip of the pencil began to automatically draw on the white paper.
The sound of salsa echoed in the dead classroom, as if a pair of invisible hands were holding the pen holder, trying to describe something.
At the same time, a scalp-numbing female voice sounded faintly:
"Pen Fairy... Pen Fairy...
You are my past life...I am your present life..."
...
"Um?"
In the courtyard, the busy 006 team and the [Night Curtain] team seemed to have noticed something and looked at the sky at the same time.
The members of Team 006 glanced at Yuan Gang at the same time. After hesitating for a moment, the latter shook his head at them.
The team members took a deep breath, and still didn't say much, just continued to do what they were doing silently.
They can't get involved in this matter.
Inside the corridor.
"What a strong 'mysterious' atmosphere..." An Qingyu pushed his glasses, frowning tightly, "How many 'mysteries' are hidden in Shangjing City?"
"It seems that they have already started."
Lin Qiye put down the melon seeds in his hand, stood up from the chair in the corridor, stared into the distance with both eyes, and spoke slowly.
"Are we really not concerned?" An Qingyu asked.
"It's not that you don't need it, but that you can't." Lin Qiye shook his head and explained,
"This is the moment of the new king's prestige. It's okay if it's a weak person, but if someone like you and me at the 'Wuliang' level intervenes, it will have the opposite effect.
After all, the deterrent effect of killing Shangjing by one person and killing Shangjing with the help of others is completely different. The birth of a new king must not have any foreign aid. If we act rashly, it will only reduce The fear value of the new king inside 'mystery'. "
"That's why you let those recruits enter the capital with knives?" An Qingyu frowned, "You've already prepared it?"
"I said let them go on vacation, but I didn't say let them have a safe vacation." Lin Qiye said leisurely, "The strength of the recruits is very weak, even if they participate in this alternation of the old and new kings, it will not cause a large-scale 'mysterious' Note that it will not affect the birth of the new king, and those weak 'mysteries' wandering between cities can provide them with actual combat experience.
This is killing two birds with one stone. "
"Aren't you afraid that a high-level 'mysterious' attack will hurt those recruits? What if there are casualties?"
Hearing this sentence, Lin Qiye narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the night above his head, and said lightly:
"No one can hurt my soldiers under my night."
"But can't we directly intervene in this battle?" An Qingyu frowned.
"Of course you can't, but I can." Lin Qiye smiled mysteriously at An Qingyu, "I... naturally have my way."
