Taking the interrogation record, Ning Qinghong came to the door of the governor's house.

The governors of the black clothes guards all worked from home.

This is tradition.

Tradition from the first governor to the present.

Ning Qinghong knocked on the door, and a woman wearing an apron came to the door.

"Xiaoning is here!" The woman greeted happily.

Ning Qinghong bowed immediately: "Yes, ma'am, here again!"

"Please come in!" The woman smiled and pulled her in: "Your superintendents are now playing chess with someone in the backyard!"

"Oh!" Ning Qinghong nodded and said to the woman: "Thank you, Madam!"

Then, he came to the backyard.

In the yard, under a few plane trees.

The governor in casual clothes is playing Go with Zhang Hui, who also wears casual clothes.

Ning Qinghong stepped forward and reported in a low voice: "The Governor, the interrogation record and inspection report have been made!"

Li Shouyi clinging to the chess piece, smiled: "Don't tell me the result... let me guess..."

"The evil god..."

"From Qin Lu?"

As he said, he put the chess piece in his hand on the chessboard.

Ning Qinghong said: "The Governor guessed it right!"

"From the test report, it should be nine out of ten!"

She passed the report in her hand.

Li Shouyi took it and only glanced at it.

He became serious.

"Really?" He looked at Ning Qinghong, very serious.

"Yes!" Ning Qinghong said: "From carbon fourteen measurement to psychic analysis..."

"All can be confirmed!"

"The page of the Cthulhu Book held by the suspect... is a page of no-word paper in the Dead Sea document!"

Li Shouyi's eyes slowly narrowed.

"I said the Bone Church is so quiet!"

"It turns out... Has he already lurked in silently through this means?"

Everyone knows that the Dead Sea document was originally found by the emperor from the ruins in the east.

The emperor used it to make a deal with the Bone Church.

Trained the race that later swept Qin Lu, fighting against the transcendents of various countries and the dark world of Qin Lu dare not even stand.

The Guards of the Flange, from which it has become the universally recognized iron army.

Now, a page of the Dead Sea document is in the hands of a flow.

It is obvious that the traffic has become a puppet.

"Tell me carefully!" Li Shouyi asked Ning Qinghong to take a stool and asked Ning Qinghong to sit down, and then said to her: "All details must be said clearly!"

If it is indeed the handwriting of the White Bone Church, then this is a new way of penetration.

Different from past penetration methods.

More secretive, weird, and defensive.

This can be known from the fact that Tao Exhibition has been active in the entertainment circle.

As an artist, he is bound to run around.

However, no matter whether the black guard, the psionic warning radar, or the psychic monitoring equipment in various places, none of them can detect anomalies.

This shows that Qin Lu’s White Bone Church has mastered an unprecedented method.

And they worked so hard, and even tore down the Dead Sea documents, they must have a huge plan for the Federal Empire and the Black Guard.

"Yes!" After Ning Qinghong sat down, he immediately made a report.

Explain the interrogation process, the content of Tao Zhan's confession, the test results, and the search results one by one.

Li Shouyi listened, frowning slowly.

………………………………

"The son..."

Manjing Zheng just stopped.

He Rourou has already screamed charmingly.

Her voice, like her figure, is full of moving rhythm.

It seemed that she had tasted the sweetness, so her eyes looked at Lingping with bold watery eyes.

"May I..." She glanced at Zheng Manjing on the side: "Like her... become the kind of person you like?"

I have to say, this is indeed a stunner.

Although it was just a soft scream, it was still in the corner of this tea restaurant.

However, in and out of the restaurant, countless pairs of eyes are focused.

This makes Zheng Manjing a little tasteful.

Secretly scolded a few words of "Fox Meizi".

But there is no way!

The son in front of him is ‘Buddha’.

Furthermore, according to all kinds of intelligence, he is still a Buddha.

He may also be a god, a certain emperor.

Thousands of incarnations, thousands of faces and thousands of people!

This is why it is not surprising that Zheng Manjing has seen two different spirit sons the day before and goodbye today.

Naturally, she also understands her position.

I understand from the beginning to now.

In front of this existence, little Ceylon is nothing but fine sand in the palm of the Buddha.

Not to mention her little princess?

Buddha view a pan of water, thirty-six thousand insects.

Ceylon is the pan of water, and she is one of the worms struggling in the water.

Naturally, Zheng Manjing knows her position very well.

Can be given a chance to work hard by the Buddha.

This in itself is praise.

Where would you dare to interfere with the decision of this unimaginably great son?

Ling Ping An has not been affected by He Rourou.

It's impossible to knock him down twice with the same trick.

But...

He thought for a while: "Um... this proposal is good!"

Yeah!

If this girl He and that girl Zheng both went to start a business.

There must be no time to come to him.

Didn't you say it online?

This woman, as long as she starts to work, she devotes herself to work and is addicted to her career.

I don’t want any affection, and I don’t want to get married and have children.

There is one ready-made example, his aunt.

It's twenty-seven and eighty, and I'm still busy with work all day, and I don't have time to go on a blind date.

Not to mention falling in love.

So he smiled and nodded happily: "I like the successful girl best!"

Go start a business!

It is best to have a successful career and a booming business!

Listening to He Rourou, she clenched her fists and was overjoyed: "Really?"

"Really!" Ling Ping'an smiled and nodded, go, go, start a business, kid...When you start a business, you will find it really fragrant!

He Rourou blinked those hydrated eyes and looked at her master charmingly.

She lowered her head gently and asked: "So...Master, how can I be successful?"

As soon as she said this, Zheng Manjing looked over nervously.

He even glanced at He Rourou gratefully.

Yes!

It's about her vital interests.

After all, the greatness of the son is beyond imagination.

A worm like her, even if she struggles hard, I’m afraid it’s hard to beat her.

There must be an achievable goal, right?

Ling Ping'an is a little hairy when seen by both eyes.

He pondered for a moment, and it happened that at this time, there was an old magazine on the bookcase in the corner of the restaurant.

He saw the cover of the magazine.

"Yes!" His inspiration flashed, and a sentence that the former man of the past, the former local richest man once said, appeared in his mind.

"Then set a small goal first!"

The corners of his mouth slowly bend, and he stretches out a finger and shakes it.

When he wanted to come, he said so, these two girls should understand.

After all, everyone knows this terrible.

Little goal!

The small goal of the richest man is, for ordinary people, a goal that is difficult to achieve even in a lifetime.

The best thing is...

Even if these two girls come true.

That's what happened many years later.

By then, they have become independent and successful women, where can they still see him who just want to eat and wait to die?

Plan to pass!

Ling Ping An praised his wit.

"I'm really too smart!"

"In this way, it will neither hurt the peace, nor will it harm other girls..."

"The best thing is..."

"I am still quiet myself!"

"Why am I so smart?"

He was very proud of it.

He Rou and Zheng Manjing looked at each other.

"Little target?" They murmured.

Naturally, they understand this.

One hundred million!

The former richest man shook his pinky finger and became a target.

I was quickly removed from the altar.

A capitalist who makes some money will have his tail up to the sky.

If you let him jump down again, wouldn't he have to ride his face?

So, the person who really controls power and wealth easily made him understand why all businessmen have to read books since ancient times.

If you don’t read, you won’t understand the truth, and if you don’t understand the truth, you won’t know benevolence, justice, loyalty and filial piety.

So, the former richest man has become much more honest recently.

Because he already knows, the real power!

But now...

Obviously ~IndoMTL.com~ Young Master pointed out otherwise.

Zheng Manjing and He Rourou understood only after a little thought.

The one hundred million of the former richest man is a small goal for him.

Then, in the young master's small goal, I am afraid it is also compared with his power or identity.

Remember the identity of the former richest man.

For this kind of person, people will generally comment: Rich is an enemy!

So...

The son is to let us at least have the power to one person against one country.

General?

Is this your minimum requirement?

Taking the interrogation record, Ning Qinghong came to the door of the governor's house.

The governors of the black clothes guards all worked from home.

This is tradition.

Tradition from the first governor to the present.

Ning Qinghong knocked on the door, and a woman wearing an apron came to the door.

"Xiaoning is here!" The woman greeted happily.

Ning Qinghong bowed immediately: "Yes, ma'am, here again!"

"Please come in!" The woman smiled and pulled her in: "Your superintendents are now playing chess with someone in the backyard!"

"Oh!" Ning Qinghong nodded and said to the woman: "Thank you, Madam!"

Then, he came to the backyard.

In the yard, under a few plane trees.

The governor in casual clothes is playing Go with Zhang Hui, who also wears casual clothes.

Ning Qinghong stepped forward and reported in a low voice: "The Governor, the interrogation record and inspection report have been made!"

Li Shouyi clinging to the chess piece, smiled: "Don't tell me the result... let me guess..."

"The evil god..."

"From Qin Lu?"

As he said, he put the chess piece in his hand on the chessboard.

Ning Qinghong said: "The Governor guessed it right!"

"From the test report, it should be nine out of ten!"

She passed the report in her hand.

Li Shouyi took it and only glanced at it.

He became serious.

"Really?" He looked at Ning Qinghong, very serious.

"Yes!" Ning Qinghong said: "From carbon fourteen measurement to psychic analysis..."

"All can be confirmed!"

"The page of the Cthulhu Book held by the suspect... is a page of no-word paper in the Dead Sea document!"

Li Shouyi's eyes slowly narrowed.

"I said the Bone Church is so quiet!"

"It turns out... Has he already lurked in silently through this means?"

Everyone knows that the Dead Sea document was originally found by the emperor from the ruins in the east.

The emperor used it to make a deal with the Bone Church.

Trained the race that later swept Qin Lu, fighting against the transcendents of various countries and the dark world of Qin Lu dare not even stand.

The Guards of the Flange, from which it has become the universally recognized iron army.

Now, a page of the Dead Sea document is in the hands of a flow.

It is obvious that the traffic has become a puppet.

"Tell me carefully!" Li Shouyi asked Ning Qinghong to take a stool and asked Ning Qinghong to sit down, and then said to her: "All details must be said clearly!"

If it is indeed the handwriting of the White Bone Church, then this is a new way of penetration.

Different from past penetration methods.

More secretive, weird, and defensive.

This can be known from the fact that Tao Exhibition has been active in the entertainment circle.

As an artist, he is bound to run around.

However, no matter whether the black guard, the psionic warning radar, or the psychic monitoring equipment in various places, none of them can detect anomalies.

This shows that Qin Lu’s White Bone Church has mastered an unprecedented method.

And they worked so hard, and even tore down the Dead Sea documents, they must have a huge plan for the Federal Empire and the Black Guard.

"Yes!" After Ning Qinghong sat down, he immediately made a report.

Explain the interrogation process, the content of Tao Zhan's confession, the test results, and the search results one by one.

Li Shouyi listened, frowning slowly.

………………………………

"The son..."

Manjing Zheng just stopped.

He Rourou has already screamed charmingly.

Her voice, like her figure, is full of moving rhythm.

It seemed that she had tasted the sweetness, so her eyes looked at Lingping with bold watery eyes.

"May I..." She glanced at Zheng Manjing on the side: "Like her... become the kind of person you like?"

I have to say, this is indeed a stunner.

Although it was just a soft scream, it was still in the corner of this tea restaurant.

However, in and out of the restaurant, countless pairs of eyes are focused.

This makes Zheng Manjing a little tasteful.

Secretly scolded a few words of "Fox Meizi".

But there is no way!

The son in front of him is ‘Buddha’.

Furthermore, according to all kinds of intelligence, he is still a Buddha.

He may also be a god, a certain emperor.

Thousands of incarnations, thousands of faces and thousands of people!

This is why it is not surprising that Zheng Manjing has seen two different spirit sons the day before and goodbye today.

Naturally, she also understands her position.

I understand from the beginning to now.

In front of this existence, little Ceylon is nothing but fine sand in the palm of the Buddha.

Not to mention her little princess?

Buddha view a pan of water, thirty-six thousand insects.

Ceylon is the pan of water, and she is one of the worms struggling in the water.

Naturally, Zheng Manjing knows her position very well.

Can be given a chance to work hard by the Buddha.

This in itself is praise.

Where would you dare to interfere with the decision of this unimaginably great son?

Ling Ping An has not been affected by He Rourou.

It's impossible to knock him down twice with the same trick.

But...

He thought for a while: "Um... this proposal is good!"

Yeah!

If this girl He and that girl Zheng both went to start a business.

There must be no time to come to him.

Didn't you say it online?

This woman, as long as she starts to work, she devotes herself to work and is addicted to her career.

I don’t want any affection, and I don’t want to get married and have children.

There is one ready-made example, his aunt.

It's twenty-seven and eighty, and I'm still busy with work all day, and I don't have time to go on a blind date.

Not to mention falling in love.

So he smiled and nodded happily: "I like the successful girl best!"

Go start a business!

It is best to have a successful career and a booming business!

Listening to He Rourou, she clenched her fists and was overjoyed: "Really?"

"Really!" Ling Ping'an smiled and nodded, go, go, start a business, kid...When you start a business, you will find it really fragrant!

He Rourou blinked those hydrated eyes and looked at her master charmingly.

She lowered her head gently and asked: "So...Master, how can I be successful?"

As soon as she said this, Zheng Manjing looked over nervously.

He even glanced at He Rourou gratefully.

Yes!

It's about her vital interests.

After all, the greatness of the son is beyond imagination.

A worm like her, even if she struggles hard, I’m afraid it’s hard to beat her.

There must be an achievable goal, right?

Ling Ping'an is a little hairy when seen by both eyes.

He pondered for a moment, and it happened that at this time, there was an old magazine on the bookcase in the corner of the restaurant.

He saw the cover of the magazine.

"Yes!" His inspiration flashed, and a sentence that the former man of the past, the former local richest man once said, appeared in his mind.

"Then set a small goal first!"

The corners of his mouth slowly bend, and he stretches out a finger and shakes it.

When he wanted to come, he said so, these two girls should understand.

After all, everyone knows this terrible.

Little goal!

The small goal of the richest man is, for ordinary people, a goal that is difficult to achieve even in a lifetime.

The best thing is...

Even if these two girls come true.

That's what happened many years later.

By then, they have become independent and successful women, where can they still see him who just want to eat and wait to die?

Plan to pass!

Ling Ping An praised his wit.

"I'm really too smart!"

"In this way, it will neither hurt the peace, nor will it harm other girls..."

"The best thing is..."

"I am still quiet myself!"

"Why am I so smart?"

He was very proud of it.

He Rou and Zheng Manjing looked at each other.

"Little target?" They murmured.

Naturally, they understand this.

One hundred million!

The former richest man shook his pinky finger and became a target.

I was quickly removed from the altar.

A capitalist who makes some money will have his tail up to the sky.

If you let him jump down again, wouldn't he have to ride his face?

So, the person who really controls power and wealth easily made him understand why all businessmen have to read books since ancient times.

If you don’t read, you won’t understand the truth, and if you don’t understand the truth, you won’t know benevolence, justice, loyalty and filial piety.

So, the former richest man has become much more honest recently.

Because he already knows, the real power!

But now...

Obviously ~IndoMTL.com~ Young Master pointed out otherwise.

Zheng Manjing and He Rourou understood only after a little thought.

The one hundred million of the former richest man is a small goal for him.

Then, in the young master's small goal, I am afraid it is also compared with his power or identity.

Remember the identity of the former richest man.

For this kind of person, people will generally comment: Rich is an enemy!

So...

The son is to let us at least have the power to one person against one country.

General?

Is this your minimum requirement?