"Well, this is the ship, the Emerald Light. It is basically confirmed to set sail from Sakai early next month, cross the Pacific, pass through five large metropolitan areas, and finally arrive in Los Angeles. Various large-scale activities will be held during the period, including performances, auctions, and fights. , gambling, everything.”
Zong Qiu projected an aerial animation of a large cruise ship: "Emerald Light, a humpback whale-class carrier cruise ship, 450 meters long, 52 meters wide, 22 decks, with a maximum speed of 40 knots. It can carry 15,000 There are more than 300 people. It has its own dock inside, which can park private yachts, and the top deck can take off and land medium-sized fixed-wing aircraft. The cost is nearly 3 billion. Originally this was Wang Yu’s private property, and it was recently donated to the Jade Appraisal Association as an event venue. "
When he heard the word "airplane", Maoyan's eyelids twitched slightly, and his eyes turned to the aerial animation. After walking around on the luxury business jet parked on the top deck, I wanted to know if there were any other angles, but the last thing I asked about was something else:
"Wang Yu? Jade appraisal meeting?"
"Haha, this is a small organization established by a group of us, similar to a brotherhood. You see, my name's original meaning is beautiful jade, right? And Wang Yu's name is the same. . It was a coincidence. We all got together and hit it off right away..."
"You and Wang Yu? Can you reach it?"
Don't say that Maoyan looks down on people. Wang Yu's name alone is not special. But Wang Yu, who casually donated a luxury cruise ship worth 2 billion, is probably only one in the world, and that is the chairman of Jade Investment and the largest shareholder of Quantum Company. One of the private shareholders is also possibly the most powerful young man in the world.
Not to mention Zong Zhuan, even Zong Zhuan's father, Zong Ji, a senior B-level strongman and fighting master, is still far away from him.
"Hey, you guy...don't slap people in the face!" Zong Miao's tone first increased and then decreased, and finally he could only respond with a playful smile, "I can't be called Wang Yu, but it's not like that. There's such a difference. Look, Black Heart Salt is still a girl. I grew up wearing the same pants as her, so why can't we reach her?"
"Huh?"
"Ouch!" Zong Qiu also realized that he had made a mistake and did not dare to look back at Mr. Bai's old face. He smiled awkwardly and obviously accelerated the progress, "I have a lot of information here, and I will also send you the event app, which will update some performances in real time. , please refer to the updated status of the auction items... I have something to do over there, so I'm running away first."
After saying that, Zong Qiu hurriedly took refuge.
Mr. Bai didn't beat him to death on the spot, and Maoyan didn't care at all about the fate of Zong. She just sat quietly at the bar, waiting for the relevant information to be sent, and then looked at it one by one. Especially about the photos taken from various angles of "Emerald Light". After picking for five minutes, she finally selected an angle that felt most similar from hundreds of photos, and made slight corrections and adjustments to form a silhouette effect. Splice it together with the psychic chart in your hand.
After a simple zoom process, the silhouette converted from the real-life photo successfully replaced the relatively blurry shadow outline of the cruise ship above the psychic diagram - almost perfectly.
"This result...ha!" Maoyan had nothing to hesitate and sent the comparison pictures and information related to "Emerald Light" to Ronan.
mission completed!
She did it neatly and neatly, just like the cup of "blood energy" in her hand that was originally worth a lot of money but is now free of charge. She drank up the expensive drink worth two honor points in one gulp, and the nourishing energy flowed into her throat and stirred up her heart.
Why is it so simple? Why such a coincidence?
Maoyan had long felt that it was a strange choice for Ronan to leave this matter to her. In terms of intelligence gathering capabilities, even if Maoyan flies a plane, he cannot catch up with He Yueyin, who specializes in the art and controls a large number of channels.
Why is it inconvenient to involve the black market? If you think about it carefully, this reason is simply untenable - are intelligence sources still legal and formal?
But the fact is that Ronan forcibly assigned the task to her and asked her to search for clues in the black market. Not long after she arrived at Yedian, she met an old acquaintance named Zong Qiu, who gave her an accurate piece of information.
Zong Qiu must have known nothing about the cause and effect of the whole thing. He just followed his usual temperament and character to embody "businessman-like" friendship. And the series of situations in the wild store were completely in line with the logical chain at that time. Nothing awkward about it.
However, looking back in her mind, Maoyan felt as if she was on an interior stage called "Yedian", and together with everyone present, performed a drama called "Intelligence". Everyone on the stage is a movie king with outstanding acting skills. The whole play is completed in one go and in a coherent manner, without any trace of performance being visible.
Maybe I drank too much "blood energy" and got a little high. Maoyan was in a daze for a moment, unable to distinguish between reality and fiction. She subconsciously stood up holding the bar and prepared to walk out. At this moment, the slight stimulation from the outside world suddenly alerted her. She turned her head to look, and met Mr. Bai's doubtful gaze.
"Maoyan, are you going back now?"
Maoyan stood still. Her experiences last night, now and even in the recent past have still caused trouble for her. There is no such thing as a special trip to see a psychiatrist. However, when she meets an expert in the relevant field by chance, the preset obstacles will naturally be eliminated. . She hesitated for a moment, then walked to the private seat: "Mr. Bai, do you want to find someone to have a drink with?"
Mr. Bai cheerfully stretched out his hand and invited Maoyan to sit down: "Come on, come on, we are all drinkers, and it is appropriate to have a drink or two. Unlike that little bastard Zong Qiu, who is so slippery that he can't touch the round After practicing Zhuan Ruyi to this level, I'm afraid the old master will die with his eyes closed."
Maoyan asked the waiter for two more bottles of wine and poured them for Mr. Bai. During the time when he was pouring the wine, he heard Mr. Bai sigh: "Brother, don't laugh at the second brother. There is another one who will never die in peace."
Obviously, Mr. Bai is talking about his daughter, Bai Xinyan, who works for Quantum Company and holds a high position. She was a very complicated woman. She came all the way to treat Ronan earlier, and they had a very good relationship with her for a time. However, she was also the biggest promoter of the "Miss Two Thousandth Incident". Only a semi-rumor announcement set off a huge controversy. The storm almost caused the balance of power in the inner world to collapse in recent years.
Maoyan's friendship with Bai Xinyan was average, so there was no need to comment. Mr. Bai didn't want to complain to her, so he smiled and touched on the hot spot: "When the appraisal certificate came out, I didn't see you breathing a sigh of relief. I want to clarify. It’s not easy to misunderstand.”
This is obviously about Ronan's paternity test.
The smile on Maoyan's lips was slightly sarcastic. In fact, she had always believed that for a woman with an independent spirit, what Ronan did was worse than people imagined. It's just that she wanted to die first, and Ronan's lack of subjective intention made the whole thing ambiguous.
The question now is, is Ronan today, a strong man who can come in and out at will and control the will of others, really still an ignorant boy?
Can't see through peephole.
"Misunderstandings are normal. Even if you look at them, sometimes you don't feel that they are your own flesh and blood, let alone those outsiders who are completely unaware."
Mr. Bai poured a lot of chicken soup for the soul, but he was the one who got the most. At the same time, he poured it into his mouth one after another, making his figure become more and more stooped, even pitiful.
Maoyan didn't agree or comfort him. He just drank with Mr. Bai one glass after another. When the little old man calmed down a little, he said, "Mr. Bai, I want to ask you what spiritualism is all about."
Mr. Bai said "Huh" and suddenly raised his head, obviously refreshed: "Ronan tried to be a psychic again? He was drawing pictures, right? What's going on? Do you have any works at hand?"
Mao Yan raised his glass, smiled and said nothing.
When Mr. Bai came to his senses, he was asked four questions in a row. This was not authentic enough. He laughed "haha" and drank himself another drink as an apology.
"Boss Luo is one of the first-class psychics in Xia City. Ask him this question... Oh, by the way, is he still saying that his psychic skills are just random drawings?"
Maoyan was surprised and immediately sneered: "This is his usual style of getting something cheap and being obedient."
Mr. Bai slapped the table and burst into laughter. He temporarily forgot about his troubles and started talking happily: "Yes, when he said this, people wanted to slap him! Look at that record and Regarding spiritual effects, even Mr. You sometimes makes mistakes in his calculations, and what is his success? One hundred percent!"
"Well, you psychics have been gathering quite a lot these past few months."
"It's always been the case, but Boss Luo didn't participate in the past, and you didn't care, so you didn't pay attention. In Xia City, most of us psychics are affected by You Lao's 'magnetization', and our spiritual senses They all have good judgments and are quite talented in 'psychic'... Hey, starting from Mr. You, I, Gao Tianshi, and Jiao Mo are all psychics in four consecutive B-level mental aspects. Oh, Wu His majesty is so beautiful and graceful that we cannot count him out, but Ronan is the first person who has not been affected by You Lao, and the bamboo pole is not broken until he is here."
Mr. Bai counted the list and commented on each one: "You Lao is good at divination; Gao Tianshi, a tall and fierce man, relies on self-hypnosis and the art of inviting gods from the ancient religious system; the Horned Demon relies solely on his talent to play tricks. It’s too evil, so let’s leave it aside for now; as for me, I’m trying to get into the dream method on a spiritual level and create a dream... Hey, which one do you think your boss, Luo, pays more attention to when communicating?”
There was no need to guess through peepholes. Seeing the smile lines on the corners of Mr. Bai's eyes and lips, he raised his glass and toasted him again: "No need to say more about obvious things, let's go!"
Mr. Bai smiled happily: "Yes, that is, the two of us get along best. The Horned Demon has never met him face to face, needless to say; You Lao's divination requires a deep accumulation of traditional culture and talent in magic. , none of us are the same material; Gao Tianshi’s side is about the same, and what Shen Shen holds in his mouth doesn’t quite suit his taste;
"Only for me, I select the materials on a spiritual level, and then I have a set of applicable special logic, materials and rules. Then I can create an architectural design, arrange a maze and trap, put people in, guide and seduce people. , in order to dig out deeper intelligence and predict more accurate possibilities - isn't it quite simple and clear? So it is the best to discuss."
Having said this, Mr. Bai raised his glass again: "In my opinion, this is spiritualism."
