Resurrection Empire

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I, Yang Bingzhong, are indeed a genius. Even in such a miserable situation, I can play tricks on me!

Ren Zhong, who was sitting across from him, looked at his ever-changing expression, and deduced his psychological activities in all directions.

Things have come to this point, and the burden is a bit unbearable.

A good fourth-level citizen, the boss of a dignified town-level resource recycling company, is almost tortured into a fool by the evil stock market.

But Ren Zhong thought about the human pit in the underground foreign ore factory, and his sympathy vanished in an instant.

Thinking of the burial pit, and Tang Shuying by the way, Ren Zhong coughed lightly, and asked, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally: "By the way, Mr. Yang, where is Captain Tang? I miss her."

Ren Zhong said while rubbing his trouser pockets with his hands with a calm face, vividly interpreting the image of LSP who is "single-minded".

Yang Bingzhong's face froze, but he didn't know how to answer.

If he was in a normal state, he wouldn't need to use his brain at all, and he would come out with lies, and Tang Shuying, whose ashes were all burned, must have been sent by him to a certain place for investigation.

But now, his brain reacted much slower, and after a while, he didn't speak for a long time.

It wasn't until the doubts on Ren Zhong's face became deeper and deeper that Yang Bingzhong said embarrassingly: "I need her to handle some secret matters on my side, and she will probably not be back until a few days later."

Ren Zhong was stunned: "Is that so. No wonder I can't contact her with my wristwatch. Does she not wear a wristwatch?"

"Yes Yes."

Ren Zhong scratched his head, "What a pity."

"It's okay, there are still seven or eight girls in my villa, or you can use them to play with the fire first, and you should try something new?"

Ren Zhong shook his head, "Thank you, Mr. Yang, for your kindness. But I don't need it for the time being. Shall I go upstairs and continue watching the market?"

"Well, let's go?"

Ren Zhong turned around and left.

Watching Ren Zhong's back go away, and looking at Ren Zhong's face through the projection screen shot by the remote omnidirectional camera, Yang Bingzhong heaved a sigh of relief.

Very good, Ren Zhong hasn't found the clue yet.

As for Tang Shuying's team members and Jiang Kai and others, it's not worth him talking to them.

These people do not deserve it.

Yang Bingzhong was not worried that these people would leak information about Tang Shuying, because they had never seen it in person.

They only know that they lost the goods, they don't know what the goods are, and they don't know how to lose them or how important they are. They only know that they were psychologically examined by a psychophysician invited by the boss, and the matter is over, that's all.

As for Tang Shuying's "disappearance", these people don't know the truth, and it's not like they have happened before.

Apart from Yang Bingzhong himself and the night watchman on duty last night, it is impossible for anyone else to know that Tang Shuying is dead.

But there is one person who already knows the result without asking.

In the office on the top floor, Ren Zhong looked at the projection with empty eyes.

He wanted to sigh, but he knew that Yang Bingzhong's camera was here, and it was not time for a showdown.

But Yang Bingzhong, after going through many operations, finally stabilized the situation temporarily, but he was able to calm down and think about various links.

Some doubts that had been ignored by him quietly surfaced in his heart.

After all, Yang Bingzhong has been playing tricks and tricks all his life. He is not a kind-hearted person like Ma Dafu who has empty IQ but is too kind.

Although he didn't want to admit it, reason and emotion told him that it was impossible, but Ren Zhong's performance was too perfect throughout the whole process, so perfect that it was suspicious.

Yang Bingzhong became slightly suspicious.

Once this thought came to him, he was instantly shocked into a cold sweat.

He paced back and forth in the office, walking up and down, hesitating.

It just so happened that one of the money Yang Bingzhong paid was the reward of the fifth-level Psychic.

Originally, the Psychic was supposed to return at noon, but due to the delayed payment of the labor fee, he was delayed for a while in the high-end entertainment venues in Chrome Carbon Town.

Seeing that the money had actually arrived, the Psychic Master came here to say hello, which was regarded as farewell.

Mr. Yang suddenly felt blessed.

I'm just going to guess what I'm guessing here, please ask the Psychic Master to go through the burden, isn't it all right?

If Ren Zhongzhen was completely his own, he shouldn't have any objections, right?

Besides, other professional teams know about the loss of goods yesterday, and Ren Zhong will know about it sooner or later.

All the professional players under my banner have gone through the Psychic Master, and the teams with heavy responsibilities have also gone through it, isn't it too much?

So, Mr. Yang asked the Psychic to stay in the office first, and then sent a message to Ren Zhong.

"Ren Zhong, you are not in a hurry to buy bottoms, are you?"

Ren Zhong: "About two or three hours."

"That's fine. Come down for a while, I have something to tell you."

When Ren Zhong went downstairs, Yang Bingzhong roughly talked about the loss of the goods yesterday, and then said: "The task Tang Shuying went to perform is related to recovering the goods. Although I don't doubt your meaning at all, I think Jiang Kai and the others will After going through a psychological review, you and your team members are embarrassed, and they may have opinions later. Ren Zhong, do you think this is convenient? The delay will not be long."

The incident happened in a hurry, and Ren Zhong was not mentally prepared for it.

He even instantly figured out part of the cause of Tang Shuying's death.

This Psychic must have the ability to probe people's hearts.

Tang Shuying knew in advance last night that she would face the Psychic Master today, knowing that she would definitely not be able to pass the test, so she chose to commit suicide.

"Of course there is no problem!" Ren Zhong answered bluntly, "But my team members are currently out hunting in some hunting areas, and they will not be able to make it back in a while. Mr. Yang, you see, I am the only one who accepts the psychological examination, is that okay? "

"Of course it's possible."

Seeing that Ren Zhong readily agreed, Yang Bingzhong's uncertain doubts dissipated a lot on his own.

Five minutes later, on Yang Bingzhong's desk, Ren Zhong saw something unexpected.

At this time, he was pressing his knees with his hands and sitting upright on the chair.

Directly in front of him, the man in a white robe rests his hands on either side of a crystal-like base in the motion of a gypsy fortune-teller.

The cuffs of this man's white robe had five blue stripes around the cuffs.

Above the crystal base is a three-dimensional structure composed of 12 tiny chips and 30 crystal threads.

This structure is exactly the icosahedron that Ren Zhong is extremely familiar with.

The white-robed man closed his eyes tightly, and there seemed to be electricity in the palms of his hands.

The vertices of the icosahedron began to glow with subtle light, flickering in a strange rhythm.

According to the request of the other party, Ren Zhong stared intently at the icosahedron the whole time.

Yang Bingzhong looked nervously at Ren Zhong from the side.

Over time, the flickering light on the icosahedron finally reached its peak.

The white-robed man shouted sharply, "Open!"

Accompanied by the stern shout, Ren Zhong felt slightly dizzy in his head, as if he had been hit by something, but he quickly regained consciousness, and had no other feelings.

The white-robed man did not let go, but said to Yang Bingzhong next to him: "Since Mr. Yang is here, you can ask him directly if you have any questions. He has been completely hypnotized by my thoughts, and he will tell the most truthful words." idea."

Yang Bingzhong rubbed his hands nervously, and asked: "After the matter is over, he won't remember what I asked him?"

"I don't remember. I just know that I fainted a little, and there will be a short time dislocation."

"That's good."

Yang Bingzhong walked to the side and asked directly: "Ren Zhong, do you know that my troops were divided into two groups when I moved yesterday?"

Ren Zhong replied "dumbly", "I don't know."

"Then do you know what the ground convoy transported yesterday?"

Ren Zhong: "I don't know."

"Do you know where the lost goods went? Does the thief have any accomplices besides Tang Shuying?"

Ren Zhong: "I don't know at all."

Yang Bingzhong took a deep breath, "Did you trick me in the stock market?"

"No."

Yang Bingzhong was silent for a moment, "Okay sir, I've finished asking, let's end the review."

The Psychic immediately let go of his hand, and the icosahedron no longer flickered.

Ren Zhong still only showed a dazed look, not knowing what to do next.

Fortunately, Nian Lishi explained a little more, "Mr. Yang, this person is your important subordinate, right?"

"Yes."

"He will sleep on his stomach on your desk for a while, and he will wake up in 5 minutes, and there will be no sequelae."

Yang Bingzhong nodded, "Yes."

Ren Zhong hurriedly followed his advice, lay down softly, and pretended to be in a deep sleep.

Undoubtedly, just like being immune to the side effects of the Xingyuan injection, he seemed to be completely immune to the Psychic master's housekeeping skills.

At the same time, he started to contact Zheng Tian, ​​who was about to arrive in Xinghuo Town, through his watch, "Are you there? Are you in any danger?"

Zheng Tian: "Arrived safely. We didn't encounter any danger. As soon as we arrived at the border of Xinghuo Town, Captain Ma came to pick us up. It was she who kept urging me to ask what you were going to do, which gave me a headache."

Ren Zhong: "It's ready to start. Take Ma Xiaoling to the wedding villa that I and her used to have. There is a small box hidden under the cupboard. In addition, there is a room next to Yu Jin's house. There is a safe in the basement of that room. Take a notebook. After taking these things, you will take Captain Horse to Mouse Cliff Mountain."

Zheng Tian: "Good!"

Finally came the time to see each other.

This is the last knife of Ren Zhong's whole plan.

It is also the only way for Ren Zhong to kill the fourth-level citizen Yang Bingzhong without any worries.

This knife will kill you!

First steal his mine, then burn his wealth, then use the laws of the Origin Star society to kill him, and then take away his property.

By the way, he also earns his money, and asks him to help count the money!

You are a fool all over the world.

You wield the big stick of authority to drive the poor people from Xinghuo Town into your dead mine!

You have no bottom line for money!

You exploited Xinghuo Town layer by layer with many tricks, trying to suck the last drop of blood from the barren people in Xinghuo Town!

Relying on the protection of Origin Star's law, you are brutal and despised the lives of desolate people!

Well, I will completely destroy you from toes to hair.

Don't you have a backer?

I'd like to see if your backer can save a worthless cripple!

The privileged law that once protected you will become your reminder again!

Ren Zhong didn't know Yang Bingzhong's occupation or strength throughout the whole process.

But now, that doesn't matter.

In the fight between the real wise men, no knife is used to kill, and no blood is seen.

Yang Bingzhong is doomed to failure.

At eight o'clock in the evening, ten transformable fighter planes appeared out of nowhere above the chromium carbon resource submarine building.

Afterwards, the ten fighter planes uniformly changed into a combat form with fully armed weapons in the air, and descended from the sky.

Yang Bingzhong was arrested together with everyone in the company in confusion.

He dared not resist at all.

This is a special force directly under the Origin Star Business Association.

This is the real army, one of the most violent institutions on Origin Star.

These people are all seventh-level mecha fighters.