Chapter 9

Rong Shi was surprised: "You want to destroy the library? I remember that the information in the library is only some files from the past 15 years? What benefit will destroying these files do to them?"

Qin Yelan watched the discussion between the two people and suddenly said: "Okay, I will transfer a team of people from the Qin family to guard the Institute of Psychology."

"Master?!" The subordinates were shocked.

"Let's make arrangements." Qin Yelan said lightly, his usually gentle face suddenly became imposing.

Just when Qin Yelan was about to turn around and leave, the scene in front of him stopped him in his tracks.

"Brother Shi, why did you come out suddenly? Is the teacher here? Didn't the teacher say he would come to celebrate his birthday with us this year?"

A man in white pajamas slowly walked down the stairs with a confused expression. He seemed to be walking slowly but in fact he walked towards Rongshi quickly.

Rong Shi stood there with a half-smile, looking at the man walking towards him.

"Qin, Qin, Qin...Master Qin?" The man saw Qin Yelan accidentally and stopped, but ignored Qin Yelan and looked directly at Rong Shi, "Brother Shi, isn't the teacher faster than 22... "

Rong Shi stepped forward in horror and covered his mouth: "Don't talk."

How come this guy dares to say anything?

22 years old?Qin Yelan took a step forward and asked in a low voice: "Dean Rong, may I ask, who is your teacher..."

Rong Shi raised his eyebrows: "Master Qin, please take a step to speak."

Qin Yelan followed the two of them towards the conference room.

Of course he was not overly curious, but he accidentally found an email in his mailbox while answering his subordinate's phone call.

The title of the email is: "Report on missing children under ten years old in Lingcheng in the past 20 years"

As the head of the Qin family, he certainly has his own methods of obtaining all kinds of intelligence. These emails are how his intelligence personnel report daily intelligence to him.

Qin Yelan sat in the car and lit a cigarette. The smoke slowly rose. He opened the email and glanced at it, his pupils trembling.

The email listed basic information about several missing children, including his family, Mo Mo!
"The above information comes from the library of Lingcheng Institute of Psychology. If the owner of the family wants to investigate, please go to the library in person. The subordinates are incompetent and cannot get into it."

After reading this sentence, Qin Yelan quickly put out his cigarette and drove to Lingcheng Institute of Psychology.

Qin Yelan came to his senses slowly and looked forward, only to see Rong Shi's long hair hanging behind his head. The autumn wind blew his hair, adding a touch of inhuman coldness.

His bony hands pushed open the door of the conference room, and his expression became increasingly deserted.

The teacher was indeed right. Qin Yelan would investigate to the end once he encountered something related to the young lady of Qianjia.

Back then, the seven-year-old young lady of the Qian family suddenly disappeared, shocking the entire Lingcheng. The Qin family even announced that the person who provided clues to the young lady of the Qian family and the forces behind her would receive the full support of the Qin family.

I just don’t know why the teacher brought Qin Yelan to the institute this time, and even sent Tian Bi, the only all-powerful general around him, to calm down the situation.

"Brother Rongshi, brother of words." Tianbi arrived at the conference room first at some unknown time and handed the two of them, "Master asked me to remind you that if you have any problems, you can come to me to solve them. Don't contact the master for the time being. "

"Okay." Rong Shi nodded.

Tianbian handed over his hand again: "Then I won't disturb your conversation."

After saying that, he went out, leaving behind a thin figure.Qin Yelan glanced at Tianbi and felt that he was familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him before.

However, the most important thing right now is the matter of his family, Mo Mo.

"Master." Tianbi hurriedly got into the car, "Why did you lead Qin Yelan to the research institute?"

Could it be that... you really want to give up the power in your hands?
"Tianbian." Qianzhe Mian had already taken the medicine and his breathing gradually stabilized. "Follow my rhythm and study hard. Soon, the alliance and sect will be in your hands."

"What do you mean?" Tianbi was shocked in the cool autumn wind.

"Master, please wait for me, I will go to Qianjia immediately."

With that said, he was about to start the car.

"Tianbian." Qian Zhemian remained calm, "Listen carefully, if I am no longer here one day, you must protect the Qin family."

"There are rumors out there that no alliance leader can live beyond the age of 25, and what I want to tell you now is that this is not a rumor, it is true."

"I am 22 years old this year. If I am lucky, I have three years left. You have grown up in the sect and have not been infected by toxins. After I leave, you must be more careful and guard against those unscrupulous methods."

"Tianbian, I will hold on until the day you grow up and help you get on the horse myself, so you have to work hard."

"Master...why..." Tianbi's eyes were scarlet. He had only one belief in these years, and that was Qianzhe Mian, a woman who in his mind was indestructible but protected the weak to the extreme.

This woman whom they spontaneously called "Master" five years ago had to protect each of them even if her whole body was injured. For this reason, she lay in bed for two months, and not a single part of her internal organs was in good condition.

"Everyone has his own destiny." Qianzhe Mian said calmly, "I have seen a lot of scenery over the years, and this life is considered to be worthwhile."

In fact, it was a pity, but she didn't have much time left and there was nothing she could do.

Tianbi held back his tears and looked towards the distant horizon: "Master, I will not let you down."

"Then let's take care of the current affairs first." Qian Zhemian hung up the phone and looked toward the horizon with eyes that gradually became indifferent.

If the head is delivered to your door, why don't you want it?
It was four o'clock in the morning in Lingcheng in late autumn. Tian Zhu was sitting in the car blankly, feeling only biting chills.

Maybe the master already knew that he was not going to die soon?Why else would she be so calm?
Gathering his mind, he strode towards the conference room with firm eyes.

Qianzhemian has many disciples in various fields, but no one knows most of her things like Tianbi. Because of this, Tianbi understands the importance of Lingcheng Research Institute to Qianzhemian better than anyone else.

Tianbi looked at the closed conference room and secretly made up his mind that Lingcheng Institute of Psychology, he would definitely protect it for his master!

At this time, the atmosphere in the conference room was tense.

"Dean Rong, are you determined not to tell me your teacher's identity?" Qin Yelan's face showed a hint of anger.

There is no way, I finally got a clue, but it was just cut off. This matter left so and so depressed.

"The teacher only said that there is something that the Qin family has been looking for in the library. The teacher is willing to help the Qin family. In exchange, the Qin family will ask the Qin family to guard the institute." Rong Shi shook his head, "As for the teacher's identity, if you have the opportunity, will you knew."

"Keep the institute?" Qin Yelan raised his eyebrows, "What are the specific requirements?"

(End of this chapter)

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