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The scope and severity of the incident exceeded original expectations.

Both her sister and Ye Xiaojing are also in the center of the vortex. Jiang Qian made a decisive decision and turned to the opportunity bag bestowed on him by Dean Zhuhe. "Human calculation" has reached its peak, so he pins his hope on "natural calculation".

However, at the moment when the kit was almost rudely demolished, there was a knock on Jiang Qian's door.

Jiang Qian raised his head suddenly, cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

There was a request from the assistant of the mutation healing project outside the door of the room: "Consultant Qianlong, the meeting is about to start. I see that you haven't signed in the meeting room yet. Are you in trouble with the operation process?"

"I have some urgent matters to deal with, so I'm sorry for being late."

"Oh, okay, I will record the minutes of the meeting and synchronize with you!"

After the assistant finished speaking respectfully, he left.

Jiang Qian quickly opened the kit.

Wrapped in the pouch was a miniature scroll. He unfolded the scroll swiftly and saw four words——

"See if you don't see it".

These simple and clear four words, such as enlightenment, made Jiang Qian's hanging heart gradually fall to the ground.

Not to mention how effective Dean Zhuhe's concept of chance is, the moment he saw these four words, he had already been enlightened: caring leads to chaos, and slowing down makes things smooth.

Jiang Qian held the kit and sat down at the table again.

The cause of the incident was only the small character of Hei Fengyi, a three-state fusion body, and his initial concern was only involved in his sister Yu Xuan.

But when it came to the Ashes Organization, and even the dense and sparse malicious layout of the Yu Clan's flying envoys, he admitted that he was a little panicked.

This is a negative emotion that Jiang Qian himself rarely experiences: a sense of loss of control.

I don't accept the fact that my sister may be threatened, but the current opportunity has made it happen, and I can't stop it.

Jiang Qian realizes that if this "sense of loss of control" continues to be magnified unchecked, then he will lose his patience with the rules of law and order. There is no doubt that he will choose to vent himself in an extreme but effective way. dissatisfaction.

The behavior of tearing down the kit just now is also a subtle venting of this sense of loss of control.

"No accident..."

Jiang Qian held the kit and the scroll, clasped his hands together and clasped them in front of his forehead, closed his eyes, forcing himself to suppress the retaliatory psychology that was burning in his chest.

Otherwise, once... who will bear his anger?

Ash scum?Incompetent officials?

Or the frail human masses?
Inexplicable emotions surged in his chest, the more he wanted to calm things down, the more provocative and disturbing that force would be.

"It'll be fine..."

Jiang Qian gave his own psychological hints. He tried to use the method of a psychiatrist to analyze the reasons for his negative emotions, and then solve the problem from the source:

I don't care about Yu Xuan, she has no blood relationship with me but competes with me at home all the year round, I just rely on her ability and assets to support the Jiang family... When I have an accident in the future; I don't care about Ye Xiaojing, we only know two people months, and I would never be in a relationship at all if it weren't for the urgent need to address animality.

I don't really care about them, so if anything goes wrong with them, it's impossible for me to lose control.

I can handle any outcome.

With this, Jiang Qian tried to "vaporize" the negative thoughts pent up in his chest.

However to no avail.

The poisonous sacs that were born all over the body were extremely excited, sending strong signals to his brain.

He can't release the slightest bit of psychological pressure by himself, it will only backfire and make anxiety worse.

Jiang Qian frowned, and the kit and scroll were almost crushed in his palm.

Until Ye Xiaojing's call woke him up from the nightmare:
"Jiang Qian...Jiang Qian, are you listening?"

Jiang Qian suddenly opened his eyes!

"Xiaojing...how is it?"

"It's over, the 17 'detonators' located in different locations in the venue are all under our control, and no riots have been caused!"

Ye Xiaojing seemed to be moving at high speed, with a slightly panting voice:
"I'm tracking your sister's location. She left for Yunsheng Building earlier than I expected. Don't worry, I'll find her soon."

"..."

Only then did Jiang Qian realize that the crisis had been dealt with quietly.

"Jiang Qian, why don't you speak?" Ye Xiaojing was slightly puzzled.

"Nothing, I was thinking..."

Jiang Qianneng felt the tightness in his throat, which made his voice slightly magnetic and hoarse.

At the same time, he has realized the source of his overreaction:
Just disconnected the communication equipment with Ye Xiaojing, in order to prevent the tempo bewitching brought by the on-site "detonator" activation.

Like everyone at the scene, he has heard those performance tracks and background sounds. When the "detonator" is triggered but has not been controlled by official colleagues, he will also be bewitched or influenced by the caster just like everyone at the scene. .

But when he overused his hearing and was extremely tired, he ignored the "radio" function of the Beidou button camera. In addition to visual images, this prop also continuously conveys sound to his perception.

It's just that for the convenience of communication, he adjusted the "voice" of Beidou to be inaudible, so as to ensure that the conversation with Ye Xiaojing would not be disturbed.

It was a slight mistake, but it almost caught my eye.

"Cough, I was thinking, how do ordinary people who are recruited deal with it?"

Jiang Qian cleared his throat and returned to his normal tone.

"It is true that some 'detonators' still released negative signals to the venue before they were controlled, but the impact was not large. Most of the ordinary people who were recruited showed sluggish emptying or emotional breakdown, and the medical experts of the Yu clan are already dealing with it .”

Speaking of this, Ye Xiaojing changed the subject:
"Let's talk here first, some miscellaneous fish are following."

She sighed lightly, as if she was not interested in such a low-level challenge.

……

Yunsheng Building.

Wearing a gorgeous evening gown, Yu Xuan, who walks lazily, and sister Lin, who has short hair and red lips and is dressed as an urban golden-collared beauty, strolled all the way from the private VIP passage to the top-floor western restaurant that was reserved for guests.

The soft western music was soft to the ear, and the messengers in uniform bowed slightly and politely waited on both sides. When Yu Xuan and Sister Lin passed by, they followed silently and did not disturb the conversation of the distinguished guests.

They are regulars and know the place well.

At this time, in a mysterious area that was clearly separated from other tables and had its own style, a tall and strong gentleman stood up and smiled at Yu Xuan and the other two.

He is about 40 years old, wearing a brown lapel suit with exquisite cuff buttons; his temples are slightly white, but his hairstyle and beard are carefully groomed, showing the charm of a mature man.

Sister Lin stopped at this moment, while Yu Xuan greeted this gentleman, the eldest son of the Mu Group, Mu Quan.

"I finally saw you in person! Yu Xuan, it's really not easy to ask you out."

He wiped his palms with a wet towel before reaching out to Yu Xuan who was walking slowly.

With a smile on the corner of Yu Xuan's lips, he gently shook the other party's hand: "Mr. Mu is a busy person, why do you have time to ask me to meet today?"

Mu Quan lowered his head and smiled, and the wealthy celebrity businessman showed a bit of shyness:
"Everyone has the love of beauty. I have admired you for so many years, and wanting to meet and get close to you is a normal need."

As he spoke, he casually placed the dinner plate in the center of his body before picking up the knife and fork.

The appetizers are ready, and the waiter pours wine for the two.

Yu Xuan maintained a detached smile, focusing on Mu Quan's face and eyes, and then the smile rippled from her face, as bright and bright as a lotus emerging from water:
"It's a horrible thing to be loved by a paranoid."

Even though she said so, there was never even a shred of fear in her expression.

"Haha, hahaha..."

Mu Quan laughed out loud, a wisp of illusory will-o'-the-wisp lit up in his eyes.

He put down the knife and fork, and wiped his wrist, palm, and every finger with a wet towel again:

"Sure enough, I still can't hide it from you!"

Yu Xuan leaned on his back proudly, once again showing the cozy and lazy feeling when he and Sister Lin came in.It seems that with just one click, the truth of the soul behind the mask can be seen.

"I'm here to apologize."

"Mu Quan" held the goblet filled with fine wine, leaned forward almost flatteringly and said:
"Last time in the hospital, I was indeed impulsive. I shouldn't have taken someone's life in front of you... Punish yourself first!"

"Is it?"

Yu Xuan held the wine glass and touched it with kindness, and smiled sweetly:

"It's okay, I'm here to kill you."

……

PS:

Typo flaws are corrected first and then corrected.