"Ancient chaos?"
After hearing the name, Lin Ling was suddenly stunned. Soon, she stood up suddenly and said excitedly: "I know, I know!"
"This organization has found me before!"
Looking at the somewhat surprised people, Lin Ling quickly organized his words and explained: "No, they found the Neil Chamber of Commerce."
Soon, Lin Ling began to recall the scene of her contact with the mysterious man who called himself "The Disordered Man".
The specific time was five years before Zhou Li and the others came to Yingnan. At that time, the Neal Chamber of Commerce, which had expanded into the third chamber of commerce in Yingnan, was prosperous and full of vitality.
At that time, Lin Ling was still a "faceless man" named Neil. He usually wore a bamboo hat and never showed his true face. At that time, Lin Ling was negotiating with an arms company in Magnum, hoping to obtain the exclusive agency rights of that company. It was probably on the second day of negotiations that Neil received an unexpected visitor.
"He was wearing a pure white robe at the time, with nothing covering his face, but I couldn't recall his face. I still remember that it was an afternoon when I was writing a planning plan in the office, and it was right where I was getting coffee. Soon, he appeared across from my desk."
Lin Ling frowned and continued: "The man's tone at that time was very strange, neither threatening nor forcing. He seemed to think that it was necessary for me to join them, and everything he said was very firm. Words. At that time, I thought he was incomprehensible, and the so-called Order of the Ancient Chaos was an order I had never heard of, so I informed the guards and drove him away."
"That's it?"
After finishing speaking, everyone fell into an eerie silence. After a long time, Ivey raised his eyebrows and asked in disbelief: "He has no next move?"
"I was worried at first that this was some crazy group, so I asked the professional trade union I knew to help me conduct exploration and collect intelligence. After all, there were still a lot of defenses outside my office, and he was able to survive without triggering any alarms. The presence at my house suggested he had some ability, so I investigated anyway."
Lin Ling frowned while recalling and said: "I asked Yingnan's Shadow Guild to help me investigate the origins of this group of people, but the Shadow Guild spent half a month and still couldn't find this so-called ancient disorderer. The cult. So I thought it was a lunatic with certain abilities. I just strengthened my defense and forgot about it."
"Does the Shadow Guild have no idea about this?"
After listening to Lin Ling's description, Zhou Li fell into deep thought. He didn't understand what kind of organization could conceal the Shadow Union that could travel in the void, and at the same time keep himself in the dark in his previous life.
But the question is, if there really is such a powerful sect, why did they choose to lie dormant until now? If the deeds of the God of Death back then were exposed, it would be no less exciting than having Tariq ordered by the God of Commerce. After all, if Tarik explodes, he will explode, but if the Void invades again, no one can escape. Is it really true to label Twelfth Quarter as a private and important bandit without any other reason?
Not the right time?
Thinking of this, Zhou Li didn't understand even more. If Muqi changed because these people did not react and started the BBC public information link in time, then what happened next? What about the God of Commerce? Zhou Li didn't believe that an organization that could infiltrate the chess pieces within twelve seconds would not know about the Commercial Church's experiments on Jinggui. Once this label was put on his head, Tariq would definitely fight to the death with the Commercial Church.
why
"Disorderly."
Zhou Li frowned and began to recite three words softly. He always felt that the name Ancient Disorderer had a strange feeling.
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"There's already something wrong."
The second bishop of the Church of Elements, Ant adjusted his glasses and looked a little gloomy, "Thirty-five percent of the elemental crystal deficit. This number."
"how can that be possible."
In the warehouse, a girl in a white dress held the shipment in front of her and said solemnly: "Thirty-five percent, equivalent to 150,000 high-purity elemental crystals, disappeared at the same time. How is this possible?"
"It's simple."
Ant took a deep breath, and then drew a circle on the two data, "As long as they split the large transactions into small transactions, and then remove the amount of loss and damage in each small transaction each time, and then pass The peripheral recharges the [lost] crystals, and then purchases them at a high price, so that over and over again, at least 30% of the transaction can be extracted."
"this."
Bai Qin was stunned. She was not stupid. This easy-to-understand transaction gap was easy to understand, but the phenomenon revealed behind it made her extremely uneasy. Being able to manipulate so many levels proves that the Church of Elements is now most likely not being infiltrated into a sieve, but has completely become a toy in the hands of others.
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"This proves that you and I are in a very dangerous situation."
Ant took a deep breath, and hot traces representing flames appeared on his cheeks. "At least now, you have to release the elemental ring."
Without any hesitation, four haloes of different colors suddenly appeared around Bai Qin. She stretched out her hand, and the green halo with the sound of wind spread out, spreading everywhere in the warehouse.
"nobody."
Shaking her head, Bai Qin breathed a sigh of relief.
"I didn't expect that even Tariq's church would be infiltrated like this."
Ant rubbed his brows and said awkwardly: "I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to find anyone we can trust in the church."
"I feel like something's wrong."
Frowning tightly and looking at the false trade bill in his hand, Bai Qin said, "Is it possible? It's not rebellion, but control."
"control?"
Ant was stunned for a moment, and then asked in confusion: "How do you say that?"
"It's so regular."
Bai Qin arranged ten months of trade orders together, then pointed to a row of data and said: "These loss data are so regular, sixteen percent, twenty-two percent, twenty-eight percent, one hundred percent Twenty-two points. They are all plus or minus six from the previous month."
"Wait a moment."
When Ant heard this, he quickly stepped forward and began to carefully observe the data on each bill. After a while, he nodded and said solemnly: "Yes, you are right, this was my negligence."
"Six, this might be a hint."
"hint."
Bai Qin frowned and started thinking with Ant. After a moment, she shook her head and said in a deep voice: "Let's leave here, for now."
"really."
Ant nodded and agreed: "Leave here first, the Church of Elements is too unsafe for you and me."
Bai Qin took a deep breath, glanced at the towering elemental tower not far away, and then left here with Ant.
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"No, no."
In the bright office, Liras frowned and looked at the list in his hand, shook his head, and whispered: "This is completely wrong."
At this time, the old man in charge of the Life Church frowned, his eyes full of contemplation, and the name of Chris, the director of the Pharmaceutical Department, was printed on the information in his hand.
After Zhou Li killed Chris that day, Lilas began to investigate this "heretic" who did not believe in the goddess but had never been discovered. As he investigated further, Lilas gradually noticed some signs that worried him.
For example, neat.
Chris's background and experience are so polished.
Excellent in studies, stable in the top ten, gentle and polite to people, loving life, full of responsibility for everything, outstanding business talent, high affinity with gods.
He is a bit reckless, has the passionate side of young people, and sometimes doesn't like flattery.
Seeing the Life Church's comments about this man, Liras felt more and more strange the more he thought about it. None of these words are strange when taken individually, but the problem is that when they are put together, Liras finds that these characters are like having for the sake of having them, and they are simply a perfect template for the Minister of Drugs. It can be said that if Liras does not let Chris be the minister, the public will be outraged.
But the problem is, the more he thinks about it, the less Lilas can figure out why this man never left much of an impression on him. Obviously his resume is full of achievements, but once I think about it, I have no idea what this person has done and what achievements he has made. Apart from the fact that he was kicked to death by Zhou Li, Lilas couldn't even think of the last time he met this man. He only had a vague idea.
It was like his mind was reminding him that he had seen this person before.
Although Lilas is very old, he thinks that he has taken good care of himself, and at least his mind is still clear. How could a young man with a high position and a distinctive personality not be able to remember any details?
There is a problem, absolutely there is a problem.
Liras put down the information in his hand. He was now convinced that there must be something wrong with the man named Chris. He picked up the communicator on the side, broadcast a number, and said in a deep voice: "Find all the people who joined the religion at the same time as Chris. I have something to say to them."
"clear."
After hanging up the communicator, the old man stood up. The sunlight outside the window fell on the glass, but there was no warmth at all. Liras frowned, his old face full of worry.
After a while, he seemed to think of something and returned to his table. He pulled out the drawer and took out a green leaf and a glass of clear water. He put the leaves in the water, covered the rim of the cup with his hand, closed his eyes, and whispered softly: "The clock strikes the first moment, life, please respond to me."
There is no sound.
After a long time, Lilas opened his eyes and sighed quietly. He really wanted to hear that gentle and crazy voice now, but the problem was that five years had passed since the last time God responded.
Thinking of this, the doubt that had been bothering him for a long time could not help but arise in Liras' mind again.
Was it a god who ordered the "attack on Tariq" at that time?
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"Mr. Hanks? Mr. Hanks!"
On the top floor of the tall building of the Commercial Church, a woman in a silver robe held a document bag and softly called to the man in front of her. After being in a daze for a while, the man who became Hanks suddenly woke up. He looked at the woman, breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "What's wrong?"
"This is the information you asked for."
Putting a thick document on Hanks' desk, the woman secretly looked at the temporary pope in front of her and asked worriedly: "Your face doesn't look good."
"Yeah?"
Hanks was stunned for a moment and subconsciously touched his face. Then he quickly put down his hand, coughed and said: "Maybe it's because there have been a lot of things recently, and I'm not very good at handling them. It doesn't matter, I will adjust it. "
"Thank you for your hard work."
The woman sighed, feeling very helpless. She knew that the man in front of her who had been controlling the intelligence department was not suitable for the position of pope. But the problem is that after Yin Jue's death, Mr. Yin, who was supposed to become the pope, also died suddenly. Before the entire commercial church fell into chaos, only Hanks' status and identity could support his position as acting pope. . But it is obvious that Hanks, who has been in charge of intelligence, is not suitable to lead the entire church at all.
Too busy.
Hanks has been drinking the life potion that Liras prepared for him for six days in a row. It can be said that he has completely given up sleeping and spent all his time dealing with the mess left by Yin Jue and Mr. Yin.
At this time, the Commercial Church was a huge and chaotic ball of wool. After Yin Jue's death, the original perfect balance collapsed directly, and all chambers of commerce and individuals began to fall into great chaos. As the leader, the Commercial Church naturally bore the brunt and was the first to fall into chaos.
Since he has no business talent and no clear business acumen, Hanks is helpless in dealing with the current situation. The most terrible thing is that at this critical moment, Twelve Hours also approved the plan to attack Tariq, which turned the already chaotic Business Church into a mess. The last complete financial statement was even a Months ago, now, Hanks couldn't even control the local business church's finances.
"Tired, right?"
Hanks had just opened the document bag when a voice suddenly sounded from behind him. Years of intelligence work allowed Hanks to make the fastest and most correct response. Without any hesitation, Hanks directly held his right hand in vain, and a silver barrier instantly covered his body.
"You even want to guard against me?"
Wearing a pure white robe without any mask, the mysterious man who could not be looked at walked out slowly and sat opposite Hanks. After seeing the other party, instead of relaxing, Hanks became even more alert.
"It is indeed you."
Hanks stared at the man in front of him with a stern voice, "You did all this?"
"you?"
The man repeated the word, then frowned and asked in confusion: "Why did you say that, you guys?"
"Hanks, have you forgotten who you really are?"
"I no longer have anything to do with the Ancient Chaos!"
Hanks slammed the table and said in a deep voice: "Get out of here."
The man did not leave or even move. He just sat quietly on the chair and said calmly: "The leader is ready to take action."
“Be prepared for the day of promise.”
