Elegant Killing: I Became the Villain Behind the Scenes

Nan Yuan originally wanted to try it, but he didn't expect that there would be a real change!

He picked up this spirit crystal and observed it, and found that the psionic energy in it had actually become stronger!

"Qi, what's going on?"

"Master, evil energy and psionic energy are logically the same in essence. Evil energy is a spiritual energy that is ten thousand times stronger and darker. In the face of evil energy, psionic energy can only surrender.

In fact, evil energy can also strengthen psionic energy, but the premise is to control the amount well. "

Nan Yuan nodded slightly, that's why.

"Then this is equivalent to an enhanced version, a spirit crystal with better effect?"

"Yes Master."

He picked up a few more crystals to experiment, and sure enough, if there was a little more evil energy, the entire spirit crystal would shatter.

After getting a few spirit crystals, Nanyuan stopped.

The spirit crystal has only these changes, there is no need to experiment any more.

But these strengthening spirit crystals... don't know if they can be used in the future.

.......

The next day, Nan Yuan went to school as usual. He had asked for a week's leave before, so he had to go to school.

However, Nan Yuan didn't dislike campus life, it was just for entertainment, he could practice evil spirit secret arts anytime and anywhere.

It's just that Nan Yuan planned to spend an hour every time after school to go to the abandoned factory.

The purpose is to cultivate in the blood refinement ceremony. This kind of strength-enhancing thing is indispensable every day.

When Nan Yuan stepped into the classroom, he immediately attracted everyone's attention.

The family and he can see each other every day, and they don't notice much, but the classmates in the class obviously feel that he has become more attractive again.

And the temperament is also more kind...indescribably mysterious.

Sitting on the seat, Chen He'an patted him on the shoulder: "Yuanzi, why haven't you come for a week? What's the matter? I didn't reply much to your WeChat messages."

Nan Yuan said helplessly: "There are some things that I went to other cities for a few days, and my family is busy moving. There are too many things."

"That's it. By the way, look at your desk. There are papers from the past few days. I've sorted them out for you." Chen Hean pointed.

Nan Yuan saw that a thick stack of papers was placed on his desk.

This is the case in the third year of high school. Even if you don't come for two days, the papers may flood the table.

Nanyuan hasn't come for so many days, and such a thick paper is also very reasonable.

But he didn't intend to write. He was very busy, so he might as well practice if he had the time.

Nan Yuan calmly withdrew his gaze and took out his textbook.

Seeing his calm appearance, Chen He'an was very curious: "Why are you not panicking at all? If I see so many unwritten things, I will probably die of worry."

"Just write the next paper carefully. I didn't see it a few days ago, so it's meaningless to write it. Why should I worry?" Nan Yuan asked back.

"It has to be you." Chen He'an gave a thumbs up, which actually made sense.

There are still ten minutes before class starts, and the class is a bit noisy.

Many students are chatting and chatting.

"Have you heard? The Xiashan Mountain in Luoshan City was closed some time ago, not because of fire protection, but because several people died there!" A male student said mysteriously.

Students of this age are naturally extremely curious about such secret things.

Another boy said in a low voice: "I heard from my dad that five people actually died there, and they were all agents of the Huiyao Federation! They came here to inquire about the news!"

"Agent? No wonder it's always being broadcast on TV these days. What's the conflict between the Murrow Federation and the Huiyao Federation? Then Huiyao is always looking for trouble."

"The agents must be very powerful. I don't know if it's different from the one in the movie, but our Mo Luo's are stronger. They must be solved by Mo Luo's agents!"

"Sure, otherwise why would they be killed in our Muruo?!"

When Nan Yuan heard this, he raised his eyebrows. These news...was Mo Luo's official release on purpose?

The closure of Xiashan Mountain was too abrupt, and there was no precedent for it before. People nowadays are not fools, so they just spread the word half-truth, half-false, for fear of some people thinking wildly.

It can also harvest a wave of goodwill, who thought of this method?It's really interesting.

Huiyao thought that Mo Luo must have sent them to kill their strange beings, but they suffered a dumb loss, and there was an e-level among them!

However, Mo Luo himself was also at a loss. People from the Special Bureau also died, but they couldn't tell the truth.

There were already many contradictions between the two parties, but now the beams are getting more and more knotted.

........

Glorious Federation.

In a slightly dilapidated building on the edge of a suburb.

Several people stood in the narrow living room, looking at a man sitting on the sofa.

This man obviously looks like a member of the Murrow Federation, and there are several scars on his face and neck, the longest scar even extending from his chin to the corner of his eye.

His voice was also quite hoarse, as if he had been damaged: "What purpose did you find me...? I didn't do anything in Huiyao."

One of the people standing opposite him spoke in fluent Moro: "Mr. Qu Cong, we have no malicious intentions in coming to you."

The man named Qu Cong sneered: "Forgive me, I really couldn't think of it. The extraordinary department of the Huiyao Federation sent someone to ask me to do something. I'm afraid there will be nothing good."

The leader looked confident: "Mr. Qu, you just stepped into Huiyao a year ago, and we have been paying attention to your movements. You must know it."

Qu Cong had no expression on his face, and he knew this too.

"I don't want to talk nonsense, this time, we Huiyao want to help you!"

Instead, Qu Cong smiled mockingly, and lit a cigarette unhurriedly: "Help me? Are you trying to use me? Although I won't go out, I can guess some from the news these days. Folded in Moluo.

how?Let me go back to Mo Luo to find trouble with the Special Bureau?Your Hui Yao's taunting department can't solve it, but I, a wild special person, will be fine? "

The person on Huiyao's side who was talking to him frowned first, and then quickly recovered his confident expression: "Mr. Qu, don't make use of it, this is actually a cooperation.

The people in our department were killed in Moluo, but I believe you also know that Moluo is not just an official force of the Special Bureau. "

Qu Cong's originally indifferent expression changed, and his eyes kept changing:

"What is my original identity? Everyone knows this. What's the use of you using this to provoke me? Let me work for you Huiyao?

Also, most of the Fengqi Society is just trash waiting to die, how weak are your Hui Yao people, can they kill you? "

The faces of the few people opposite him were not very good-looking, and one of them couldn't help but taunted directly: "The Fengqi Society is really a piece of trash waiting to die, you wouldn't have been beaten to death and come to us Glorious Federation!"

As soon as these words came out, Qu Cong suddenly stood up with a ferocious expression, his whole body was like a raging lion, and his murderous look suddenly came out: "Say it again?"