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Volume 3: Treasure Demon (23)

Lin Yingkong dragged a stool next to the minister and said, "Have Mr. Lu thought about retrieving memories of his previous life? Maybe those memories can be used to convince Yu Wan'er."

"If Mr. Lu wants to, it won't be too difficult." Feng Rong said, glanced at the stool, and expressed helplessness about his assistant's habit of dragging the seat when he saw him standing, holding water and making tea while sitting, and serving soup and picking up food when he was eating. But then again, when did this habit be developed?

Lu Changliu refused, "Everyone grows up from a blank space. Why do I have to live with the memories of my previous life?"

He had no room for negotiation inside and outside. As Xiaodai was puzzled, "There is no big deal in the face of life and death, do you have to insist on this?"

E Jingbai could understand Lu Changliu's thoughts, "When he was not Song Zedan, Yu Wan'er wanted to take him to die. When he recovered his memory, wouldn't he become back to Song Zedan?"

Zhu Meng Tianxin felt the same, "It wouldn't be surprising that Yu Wan'er killed Yingser at that time. She wanted to steal Song Zetan back."

Lu Changliu agreed with their statement, but Inther was very sad, "But she is going to snatch Changliu away now."

Di Bingqiao was a little hesitant, "If the negotiations cannot be made... should we resolve it directly by force?"

"What kind of force is solved?" Ding Youlan asked.

Feng Rong glanced at him indifferently and said bluntly: "Dispel Yu Wan'er's soul."

Ding Youlan was startled. This solution was a serious punishment for the sanctions department, but Yu Wan'er's approach did step on this line, "Is it useful?"

"Compared to waiting for Yu Wan'er to get rid of oil, this method has a certain success rate, but no one has tried it," Lin Yingkong pondered, "I can peel off Mr. Lu's soul in time when I dispel Yu Wan'er's soul... It's hard to say if there will be any accidents." For example, one soul and half spirit are missing.

Feng Rong's finger bent and knocked on his knees, "If you can't do it, the others will be even more confident." In terms of control over the soul, few people in the Spirit Security Bureau can compare with Lin Yingkong, and it is impossible for an ordinary human to come out easily.

Assistant Lin said that he was very helpful to the minister's affirmation.

Inser didn't know when they discussed the countermeasures, but he felt that the risk was very high when he heard it. "Can't we talk to Yu Wan'er anymore? I can talk to her in person."

"Silly girl," Zhu Meng Tiandao, "if she says you leave Mr. Lu forever, she will remove the 'Sunrise Vine', are you willing?"

Inther wanted to nod, but when she saw Lu Changliu's eyes, she couldn't bear to let it go. In a hurry, she became hoarse, "What should I do now?"

"Don't think too much," Lu Changliu pressed her shoulder slightly and then looked at Feng Rong, "How long will it take for me?"

Feng Rong looked at his assistant and signaled him that Lin Yingkong had calculated and said, "No more than three days." Yu Wan'er's cultivation was lost. It would have been good to last for one day. It was the wooden sign Lin Yingkong gave him to continue to carry it, but unfortunately this was not a long-term solution.

Lu Changliu closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened it again, he had a complete calmness in his eyes. "Give me some more time to talk to her, it really doesn't work... Just do it according to your ideas."

Lin Yingkong had already coordinated the itinerary with Vonia, and heard this: "Mr. Lu, if there is no result before 5 a.m. the day after tomorrow, we will force our actions. If you drag on it, your survival rate will be even lower."

In other words, there are more than thirty hours left... Lu Changliu nodded slightly, "I understand."

In a certain way, what Lu Changliu had to do for the rest of the time was to try every means to convince Yu Wan'er, and the field team of the General Office was ready to catch the demons and destroy the souls, but these things were too urgent, so everyone entered the gap period of the mission, and a group of people wandered in the villa and did nothing.

"I don't know why, but I always think about having a holiday when I was doing a task, but it seemed boring when I was on vacation." Fei Rong lay on the sofa and stared at the variety show on TV, looking bored.

Zhu Mengtian said maliciously: "Just have a boyfriend, I guarantee you are not bored at all."

Di Bing cried out, "You will be happy about the kind of waste of money and energy." Such as Lu Changliu and Inser are even more tragic. It seems too empty to comfort yourself with the famous saying of losing money to prevent disasters.

Zhu Mengtian pointed to the door opened in the multimedia screening room a little further away. From their perspective, he could see Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong sitting in front of a laptop discussing handling official duties. He laughed and said, "There are also people who don't spend money or energy."

"For example, they are not in love yet," Cheng Xiaodai coughed dryly, and pointed seriously at E Jingbai, who was sitting opposite the sofa. He was holding a tablet and chatting about Penguin and memorizing some common words. "This person's energy and Internet fees have consumed a lot."

"..." The entire living room was quiet for a minute.

When E Jingbai noticed that the team members were no longer talking in his ears, he raised his head in confusion, "What's wrong? Xiaodai, why are you pointing at me?"

After Xiaodai pulled his paws back, the others' expressions were very subtle. Ding Youlan said without any scheming: "Brother Jingbai, they said you are in love."

"..." E Jingbai silently glanced at Yan Mi who was talking to him about a hundred ways to make corn on the tablet screen, and then looked at the people who looked "I'm very gossipy, curious and want to know" and forced to calm down. The corners of his mouth twitched gently, "Are you bored?"

"Cough, not boring." This is a group of members under the silent threat of a certain drought.

"..." This was Lu Changliu, who watched the whole process but did not want to participate at all, and Inther, who wanted to participate but unfortunately didn't understand.

Compared to the "bloody storm" outside, the atmosphere in the multimedia screening room is much more peaceful.

Feng Rong glanced at the group members who were almost growing hair outside, shook his head helplessly. He seemed very strong and proud in front of outsiders, but he would be much easier in front of Lin Yingkong, and his expression on his face became more vivid. "I would rather be bored than handle some paperwork well. After I go back, I will definitely be in chaos again."

"I haven't used this to you yet," Lin Yingkong looked at him and smiled. "I rarely had any spare time when I was on a mission before." He looked back at Feng Rong, "But Minister, you are too hard. It's nothing to take a rest for an afternoon. You didn't sleep much last night."

"Not sleepy," Feng Rong said truthfully, "There are more things to do after the Summer Solar Meeting." This is also one of the reasons why he insisted on being discharged from the hospital early last month.

Lin Yingkong disagreed, "That's not a hurry. Minister, you are just too dedicated."

Feng Rong was a little helpless, "I have nothing to do now. I can't sit with Rongzi and the others in a daze."

"Does the minister have no hobby to pass the time?" Lin Yingkong took a look at the details of the minister's life whenever he had the opportunity. Although Lin Yingkong had known each other for six years, Lin Yingkong was Feng Rong's closest person, but Feng Rong was very cautious and devoted himself to work and Baili Mengyan. After spending so long together, Lin Yingkong said that he didn't understand him, but he was very clear about some of his little habits. He could see most of his thoughts tacitly and cooperated with his work and life. But if Lin Yingkong knew him, Lin Yingkong had many doubts in his heart, which was difficult to answer.

After hearing this, Feng Rong was stunned, "You know, I'll go to City M if I have nothing to do... I have no other interest."

M City... Isn't his younger brother Baili Mengyan just in M ​​City? Lin Yingkong, who stepped on a landmine, turned dark and immediately changed the topic, "Meng Tian is saying that if you have nothing to do, you can go to have a relationship." A lover, etc. Please be sure to consider the only best person in front of you!

With their ability, it is not a problem to listen carefully to the distance from the multimedia screening room to the living room. Feng Rong didn't pay attention. When he heard Lin Yingkong say this, he laughed, "How could he pass the time like this?"

"It varies from person to person," Lin Yingkong said, "Doesn't many people feel that their lives are more perfect after falling in love and getting married?"

Feng Rong came from a single-parent family and his mother rarely cared for him. She agreed with Lin Yingkong's statement, "Indeed, when living alone, you can't be called a family."

"Of course," the atmosphere is very good now. Lin Yingkong asked as lightly as possible, "After that being said, has the minister ever thought about getting married?"

"Am I?" The hand that Feng Rong placed on the mouse paused, and the page that was pulling down on the computer stopped immediately, "To be honest, I didn't think about it."

Lin Yingkong of course judged that the minister was not perfunctory at this time, because it was even more strange. "I haven't thought about it? Then who... well, I haven't thought about it with Mr. Baili..."

Feng Rong knew what he wanted to say but stopped, and didn't mind. He thought for a while and said, "Meng Yan's personality... Before meeting Si Qianxu, I always thought that he was the kind of person who didn't want to get married. He lived a good life with his contract monster and did not accept another person in at all." So he never expected that Baili Meng Yan would really choose one person as his lover, and that person's identity was complex and good and evil, and he was not a good person.

Lin Yingkong's expression became weird, "Did the former minister just want to be a lover with Mr. Baili?"

Feng Rong smiled, with a self-deprecating meaning, "It's almost the same, I never thought he would accept me."

Who likes someone but doesn’t have hope? Lin Yingkong’s strangeness is even more serious. “So the reason why the minister doesn’t want to get married is because of Mr. Baili, or…”
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