I, the public enemy

Chapter 18 Potential Threats

"Grey King? Grey Core City is in Cangzhou, where are you?"

He lost over 100,000 yuan.

Ling Lan was quite distressed; almost half a month's salary had gone down the drain, and she had also suffered a lot of anger.

Leizhou and Cangzhou are both cooperative economic entities in the 21st layer of the Southwest region, used to resist the invasion of capital forces from other regions.

The Celestial Council provides a dialogue platform for state governments and is an important vehicle for multilateralism.

Under the control of the Heavenly Court, in order to curb the excessive power of a certain region, the scattered peripheral states will be integrated into an economic entity, creating a barrier that is isolated and controllable from each other.

Therefore, Cangzhou and Leizhou can use the same currency for settlement. The common currency in the makeshift hospital is the Spirit Coin, which is linked to energy and has different exchange rates in different economies.

"So, want to have an offline showdown?"

Wang Qing realized this was a good way to earn some pocket money. Sister D must know a lot of experts, and he could expand his social circle and earn gold coins in the virtual game world.

"That's part of it. The main thing is that I find you a bit strange. I've been playing in the virtual world for almost ten years and I've never met anyone like you. Shouldn't you be in a military or police academy?"

Ling Lan's question touched the soul.

Liu Ziwen's level was naturally impossible to discern, but when Ling Lan was instantly killed for the first time, she knew that this person was an ultimate master of manipulation, with an extremely heaven-defying understanding of the fundamentals of Dao, perhaps even at the level of a great being.

Anyone who uses manual tools is destined for military, police, or special agents. Smart chips are more than sufficient for other industries. Why would someone like that study at a regular university?

Wang Qing did not answer her question.

Next year's college entrance exam will be his first choice, of course, to enter a military academy or a police academy, so that he can quickly get close to the power center in the makeshift hospital, but he will not pass the political review.

The original owner's parents had three children. The youngest was Wang Qing, then Wang Meng. In addition to the two siblings, the original owner also had an older brother who had died, Wang Jin.

Wang Jin was a hero in prison, and he also died in prison. He was accused of stealing trade secrets. In theory, he could have served ten years in prison and then returned to society, but he died of illness in prison.

Wang Meng has a high level of talent, with dual-attribute spiritual roots and outstanding aptitude. She originally wanted to attend a military academy, but failed the political review and could only choose Gray University instead.

It was already six o'clock, and Wang Qing had no intention of getting entangled with Ling Lan.

"CPDD, only the cold-skinned top beauty who can beat me in the knife room."

After uttering this sarcastic remark, Wang Qing logged out of the game, and his character disappeared from the spot.

This sarcastic remark, learned from Ling Lan's homepage signature, was what really made Ling Lan furious.

"Tell me the truth, who exactly are you people?"

Ling Lan questioned Liu Ziwen.

"He really is a college student. I've also quit my job and I'm going to have dinner with Brother Qing."

Sister D is just a powerful figure online; Liu Ziwen now needs to find a powerful figure in real life.

Inside a private room at an internet cafe.

Wang Qing and Liu Ziwen both took off their helmets.

Having briefly gained the power of Foundation Establishment Perfection in the game, Wang Qing was suddenly knocked back to Qi Refining Level 3. He felt extremely sluggish. Even though his physical strength was comparable to that of a late-stage Qi Refining cultivator, he felt as if he were sealed in a cement bucket, making it difficult to move.

But they quickly adjusted and adapted.

Since I am not the offspring of elite talents, rapid breakthroughs could easily bring disaster. For now, I will mainly rely on spiritual attacks. Even if the spiritual sea of ​​the Supreme Realm is depleted, it is not something an ant can withstand.

Ling Lan had added Wang Qingfei on WeChat and learned one character of his name from her conversation with Liu Ziwen.

[DOKIX2: My ID has been changed]

【DOKIX3: [Smiling Emoji]】

[DOKIX2: Don't post private emojis. You're the one who helps me rank up. If you delete me, I'll get my friends in the cybersecurity department to open your box, Brother Qing [Delicious Emoji]]

"What a hypocrite."

After a moment's thought, Wang Qing decided to keep only one friend on the list, considering the numerous transfer records. "Open the box?" Surprisingly, this threat was quite effective.

The original owner learned his own methods by downloading a PDF document through a website link provided by an anonymous user on the dark web.

The USB drive on the bedside table in my low-rent apartment still contains a fragment of the e-book "The Heart Sutra of Annihilation" that I created. It can refine captured cultivators into evil flames, which can both burn the opponent's physical body and physically destroy them, and also erode their Dao heart, turning them into puppets.

Wang Qing himself rarely uses it. From the initial strike to the final pull, its power can reach the top level, but it has a drawback: the evil flames that are refined need to be constantly supplemented with "firewood" or burned to maintain the flames. It can only be said to be effective during the Great Cleansing.

The original owner only had a superficial understanding of the technique and couldn't even find the necessary materials. Anyone in the makeshift hospital who wanted to achieve even a little success would inevitably become a serial killer.

In doing so, they sowed the seeds of karma within themselves.

We really can't let Sister D do this.

Wang Qing did not reply further and left it to its own devices.

"In that case, the friendly match between Mercury Heavy Industries tomorrow should be a foregone conclusion, right? You said it yourself."

This was Wang Qing's original intention for playing online games this afternoon.

"Brother, it's not just a matter of no suspense, those brilliant students? Even the remote operators from Mercury Heavy Industries were thoroughly humiliated by you, the strong shaming the weak!"

Liu Ziwen held his head in his hands, with a figure sitting next to him who was a titan among titans of the virtual world.

"Um……"

Wang Qing pondered for a moment, then there was no problem. Since the game was fake anyway, it didn't matter if he showed it off. He just needed to find a large company to act as his agent.

He became interested in Mewtwo.

The original user clicked that link.

It's unclear whether the person sending the link sent it randomly or specifically. If it's the latter, they might be monitoring me. Although I haven't sensed being monitored yet, I can't let my guard down.

We must turn the passive situation into an active one.

Yuan Jingang could certainly get his hands on the hacked helmet, but recording cartridges were hard to come by. They were definitely sold in the underground mall, but most of them were probably erotic and violent. Finding cartridges related to Mo Dao Zu Shi was difficult and a bit of a hassle.

These cartridges are severely cracked down on by the Heavenly Court.

"Damn, did you actually counter that divine sense that covers hundreds of thousands of square kilometers? I'm starting to suspect it's real! An Zhi's watch detected it yesterday!"

At Liu Ziwen's age, he was unaware that saying such things could lead to him being silenced.

However, the physical evidence has been destroyed.

Wang Qing didn't need to overreact during the initial stage of suspicion.

"I already told you it was just an excuse that woman made up because she has a crush on me. Yesterday, when you were at the hospital in the trauma team, did An Zhi talk to her family about it? If rumors get out, I might be dismembered and studied by a medical company."

Wang Qing subtly probed.

"I don't know. After a short while, her family moved her to a more upscale ward."

Liu Ziwen benefited from being a VIP client of Anzhi; his family was far from able to support the trauma team's services, even the lowest-tier package.

"The sanatorium is alright."

Wang Qing was speechless. At most, that kind of method would leave some claustrophobia PTSD, but it wouldn't cause any real harm.

The matter is far from over. If her family finds out and believes it to be true, then they will have no choice but to... unleash a massacre.

Perhaps it's because my body is young.

Wang Qing also felt that he was much more energetic.

"I'm leaving, Ghana."

If he doesn't leave soon, Xiao Su and his gang will likely kill him if they don't see him tonight.

We don't know what's going on inside the makeshift hospital.

However, in the past, in the cultivation world, the human essence one cultivated was a unique and irreplaceable item.

Liu Ziwen was completely bewildered, unable to distinguish whether Wang Qing was a mysterious, pretentious guy or a simple, hardcore gamer.

"Where are you going? I'll treat you to dinner! While watching the game, I asked my dad for a thousand yuan in special sponsorship from Future Investment. I'll treat you to something nice!"

"Um... let me teach you some real skills."

"Real skills? Awesome, Brother Qing! Awesome! I get it! I'm the protagonist of an online novel, and you're the old man, right? I got dumped by Brother Qing. Quickly teach me the most powerful martial arts in the world; next year is the three-year agreement deadline."

"I'm referring to principles of conduct. Connections are only built on the premise that you can receive or exchange corresponding resources. When most people give support to others, they won't let things develop beyond their control. This applies to any social circle. The simplest example is wife-swapping games in Ghana."

After saying that, Wang Qing left the internet cafe.

"Wife-swapping? Game? My God!"

Liu Ziwen had a sudden realization. He didn't really understand networking, but he thought Wang Qing might like NTR (Netorare, a derogatory term for people with a peculiar personality).