Supreme pardon

"What do you mean?" Even through the microphone, Shuyi's voice still sounded like ice scum.

"If you," Pan Zhiyi took a sip of water to moisten his throat, "if you want to attack Niesheng at this time, who will you attack first?"

"This is why you have been mobilizing experts to Fuxing City recently?" Shu Yi said coldly.

It's always easy for smart people to talk to each other.

Pan Zhiyi accepted the sarcasm, didn't take it seriously, laughed and said: "If I want to touch the Nirvana Kingdom, I will definitely find a way to kill you and me first."

"So?" Shuyi didn't stop, quickly reviewed the documents in front of him, handed them to the people waiting at the side, turned the chair under him, and stared at the sky towards the window.

"I'll wait another ten days, if the king doesn't come back..." Pan Zhiyi said calmly, "I'm ready to leave."

"What do you mean?" Putting down the pen in his hand, Shuyi rubbed the space between his brows.

"As the days of Wang disappearing increase, I have reason to suspect that our identities here have been exposed."

"so what?"

Shuyi has also considered the details in this regard.

"From light to dark."

"How long have you been operating?" After closing his eyes and then opening them, Shuyi's eyes changed and his tone was low.

After all, Wang Yu has developed a certain scale of influence in the revival alliance. It is simple to say from the open to the dark, but many things are not so easy.

"From the first day the king disappeared." Pan Zhiyi did not hide anything, and was very frank about it.

"Have you always been like this?" Shuyi said with a faint smile, "Always find a way out for yourself?"

"Smart people don't suffer in the dark," said Pan Zhiyi very angry at Shuyi's sharpness, "Sir, don't you understand this truth? Isn't it stupid for me to stand here so brightly?"

"The change from light to darkness means that most of the king's arrangements in Fuxing City will be lost."

"That's better than being killed by someone, right?" Pan Zhiyi didn't feel guilty at all, and said confidently: "Believe that my value far exceeds what I will lose."

Although he really wanted to say something against him, Shuyi knew in his heart that what he said was reasonable.

I believe that if Wenren Jue was there, he would not risk Pan Zhiyi's safety.

As for these matters, Pan Zhiyi didn't need to discuss with him at all, but after Wenren Jue disappeared, Pan Zhiyi, who stayed in Fuxing City, became more frequent on the phone.

Don't deliberately say anything, just chatting with ordinary friends, and talk about some recent plans and major events in general.

Shuyi understands people's considerations, so even though he is impatient, he will actually listen carefully to every conversation, but every time he thinks about the disappearance of Wen Renjue, he still can't help being irritable and having a headache.

"The king's capital... has been taking in scattered people recently?"

After a while of silence, Pan Zhiyi suddenly changed the topic.

Shuyi held the phone and replied in a low voice, "Yes."

He didn't intend to tell Pan Zhiye everything that happened in the capital, firstly because the other party was surrounded by a rat who should know what he should know, and secondly because he didn't think it was necessary.

But now that Pan Zhiyi took the initiative to ask, when it comes to his status and responsibilities, he is obliged to explain to the other party.Even if he is not in the capital for the time being, no one has the right to stop Pan Zhiyi from asking or meddling in the management of the capital.

"There are already some complaints from other jurisdictions, and the order in the capital is also quite chaotic," Pan Zhiyi thought about his words, he knew that the person on the other end of the conversation not only hated him, but was also wary of him, "It's still the sentence just now If so, pay attention to your life and mine."

"Pan Zhiyi, what are you worried about?" Shuyi took a deep breath and suddenly asked.

Every time we communicate on the phone, Shuyi's tone is either cold enough to drop ice, or just as bland and impersonal as before, or the words are sharp, making you want to cut off the call immediately.

But only this question brought out a little confusion.

Pan Zhiyi was stunned for a second, then smiled and said, "Isn't it surprising that anyone would attack us?"

Whether it is Shengding or Jackdaw, in this environment where the overall situation is gradually becoming clear, it is not surprising which side wants to deal with them. After all, Niesheng's existence is not just a decoration, and everyone is going for the final victory.

Jackdaw's cruelty and domineering go against the will of the people, but even if Jackdaw is a normal king, so what?In the end, it is still necessary to fight.

On this planet, only one side is destined to stand in the end.

"Wang Zeng said..." I don't know what was going on in my mind, Shuyi's expression was confused at first, then sad, and then showed a bit of bitterness and helplessness, "He suspects that there is another black hand in Wang Yu."

Pan Zhiyi's right hand, which was fast writing, slowed down, and the tip of the pen touched the paper to poke out black spots. He thought he understood Shuyi fairly well, and knew that the right path that people stick to in their hearts and the childish and ridiculous in his eyes Benevolent...

But he was very surprised when someone suddenly said such a sentence.

"I thought..." With a more serious tone, Pan Zhiyi smiled and said, "You just can't bear it."

The conversation between the two of them was very cryptic, Wei Duan was confused while listening outside the door, but Wen Ren Jue squinted his eyes.

"I can't bear to have it myself." Shuyi did not deny it.

"I think you use this unbearable to win people's hearts." Putting down the pen, Pan Zhiyi slightly raised his head.

So he was worried about Shuyi's situation. After all, the current situation is too turbid. No one knows who is hiding in the dark and waiting for an opportunity. People with soft hearts are always more likely to be hurt than cold-blooded people.

He believes in Shuyi's ability and vision as a top strategist, but he is also worried that people's bravado will cause bad consequences to himself, which in turn will hurt Wang Yu.

"I don't deny it." Shuyi on the other end of the phone picked up his pen to review again.

"Are you waiting for that black hand to appear?"

Pan Zhiyi was worried that there would be loopholes in the book, but he didn't think that people did it on purpose.

They're all smart people, and they don't need to be too blunt with each other.

"Don't you think this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?"

Pan Zhiyi thought for a while, nodded and said: "Indeed, the king of Nirvana was buried at the bottom of the sea, and the situation in the mainland is so chaotic and subtle. If there is such a black hand, if it doesn't move at this time, when will we have to wait?"

Shuyi takes in scattered people, one because he can't bear it, the other is to win the hearts of the people, and the third is to wait for possible black hands.

If there is really a force lurking in the Nirvana Kingdom for many years, then this time is the best time no matter how you look at it.

Wen Renjue's life and death are uncertain, and it can even be said that he has died in the sea, and Shengding and Fuxing are busy dealing with the Jackdaw, so seize this opportunity to make the capital chaos first, and a lot of things can be done easily.

In the past few years, the other party may have tolerated it, but this time he will definitely not let go of the opportunity.

Shuyi remained calm in the king, just to wait.

But obviously, if this group of people really exists, the city government and patience are excellent.

"If Wang is not missing, I definitely don't want Mr. to take such a risk." Knowing that Shuyi was on guard and even had plans, Pan Zhiyi stopped talking about the scattered people. He stretched his waist and yawned: " It’s all right if you don’t have such a hand, if you have one, the energy is so great that there will be a lot of movement, if there is anyone who wants my cooperation, sir must..."

With a lazy expression suddenly stiffened, Pan Zhiyi stared at the man who opened the door and came in, tongue-tied.

His city is very deep, and he rarely loses his composure, but at this time he couldn't avoid his exaggerated expression, "You...you..."

Wen Renjue stepped in, looked around the room casually, and nodded to the microphone that fell on the table.

Pan Zhiyi came to his senses, picked it up and handed it over.

Wenren Jue squeezed it close to his ear.

Shuyi had already become suspicious at the other end, and called out a few words softly, "Mr. Pan? Pan Zhiyi?"

"Shuyi." Holding the microphone in his hand, Wen Renjue opened his lips and uttered two words.

Pan Zhiyi got up early and stood by the big table, Wen Renjue sat down on the leather chair in front of him, resting his legs on the pile of documents on the table, with a very relaxed expression.

"My lord?" Shuyi seemed to be hesitating, and called again as if confirming: "King?!"

"Is the family okay?" Wen Renjue smiled.

Pan Zhiyi stood opposite him, staring at him.

"Everything is fine, where did you go?" Unable to restrain his tone, the first half of Shuyi's sentence was still very excited, but the second half was full of resentment.

"Some accidents." He raised his head back and moved his neck, Wen Renjue suddenly fell silent, just outside the door because of his heavenly eyes, he could hear every sentence of the two people's conversation on the phone clearly, so, "If my identity If it has been exposed, then the matter of coming back cannot be suppressed."

"I understand what you mean." Shuyi said hoarsely.

"Everything is based on your safety." After confessing, Wenren Jue ordered: "The morning after tomorrow, organize a video conference with other family members."

"Aren't you going back to the capital?" Shu Yi was concerned.

Wen Ren Jue tapped the microphone lightly with his middle finger, and muttered: "It's time for Nirvana to move."