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Chapter 92 You'd better pray that she's okay

Chapter 92 You’d better pray that she’s okay

Author: Nanfengyu

Chapter 92 You’d better pray that she’s okay

"I'll give you one day to build a teleportation point and send energy to this address."

The address given by Wei Zhaolin was the villa where Wei Mingguang was housed.

After the terminals of both parties are linked, Wei Zhaolin can send the address to Greg's personal terminal with just a thought.

He glanced at Greg, who was like a lost dog: "If you don't want to hide in a sailing ship for the rest of your life, you'd better not break the appointment."

Greg, who was making up his mind: "..."

He also thought that as long as he could avoid the imminent crisis, he would simply hide in the navigation ship and not come out. Anyway, the defense of the navigation ship was extremely high, and the weapons currently equipped with Danger Zhaolin would most likely be used.

He can't help it.

Wei Zhaolin smiled half-heartedly: "Oh, I was wrong. You can't hide for a lifetime. After completing the mission, I can blow you and the navigation ship out of the earth."

"..." Greg covered his face in pain, "I understand."

Wei Zhaolin turned around to leave, but suddenly remembered something: "Did you escape here? Why did you escape?"

He didn't realize that he was hypnotized until he was approaching the company. Although he didn't have enough energy, given his level, a forced suggestion that went against his original intention could affect him for half an hour, which was already considered extraordinary.

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With Greg's level, it can have an influence on him, so it can be seen that he must have something to rely on.

This is also the reason why Wei Zhaolin would rather bluff and pursue Greg. He will be attacked once, but there is no guarantee that there will not be a second time. In the face of an unknown crisis, the best way is to attack the root cause.

Solve the problem.

So even though this game contained a lot of risks for him, Wei Zhaolin still passed by, blew up the data stream left behind by Greg's left eye, and pursued him here.

He originally thought that Greg would stay in the psychological counseling center. After all, the greed and ambition of this fellow man were almost written on his face.

Obviously, Greg came to Earth to complete the mission first.

In this case, after finally hinting him to leave, and having the opportunity to be alone with Mi He, what reason did Greg have to escape here? Shouldn't Greg stay with Mi He and wait for an opportunity to pry him into a corner?

Greg stiffened slightly.

Wei Zhaolin's question undoubtedly hit the point.

Why is he running away?

Because I can’t beat Mi He!

"Because you found out..." Greg began to make up lies, determined to fool this matter, firstly because he was still evil, and secondly...he really wanted to see Wei Zhao follow in his footsteps.

Let's die together.jpg

Greg, who is eager to become a stumbling block in danger, has no psychological barriers: "My energy core level is not as high as yours, and my physique is not as good as yours. If we face each other head-on, I have no chance of winning. I suggest that you leave, not to get closer to your mission."

The goal is to escape for one’s life.”

Wei Zhaolin was silent for a moment: "Does Mi He's mental disorder have anything to do with you? Is it your fault that she suddenly rejected me?"

Greg: "..."

Numb.

What do you mean by not being a family and not entering the same family?!

Why do both of them want to throw the blame on him?

Is he a scapegoat?

"Is there a possibility..." Greg cautiously asked, "She simply rejects you?"

Wei Zhaolin couldn't accept this answer.

After all, if it was Greg who did it, then the difficulty of this problem would plummet. If not, then...

Wei Zhaolin was a little irritable, and the air pressure around his body suddenly dropped a lot.

Greg was doused by the air-conditioning and took the blame back on himself: "It's me! I gave her the mental hint!"

Isn’t it just taking the blame?

If you carry it once, it’s a carry. If you carry it twice, it’s a carry!

He admitted it!

And in this way, it can muddy the water even more, making Wei Zhaolin discover the truth even later.

He guessed that Mi He didn't know Wei Zhaolin's true identity. Otherwise, given that female's hostility towards the Alpha people, the two of them would probably have been turned upside down, let alone getting married.

He wanted to see how these two fake couples, standing at the top of the food chain and fooling each other, would end up in the end!

Wei Zhaolin frowned slightly: "Just a hint?"

Greg tentatively answered cautiously: "...right?"

What a fucking suggestion! Is he worthy?!

These days, if you take the blame, you have to make a fool of yourself first, right?

I don’t know what Greg is thinking about. Dengxi’s critical situation: “…”

He really had a headache.

Suggestion, no matter what method is adopted, must comply with the original intention of the person being suggested if it wants to have long-lasting effects.

For example, Lu Yuanchuan, the reason why he pursued Mi He repeatedly under the influence of hints was because he already had a certain fondness for Mi He. Greg's hints amplified this goodwill, making it possible for him to be attracted by Mi He in a flash.

Lost thoughts turned into obsessions.

If there is an obvious conflict between the content of the suggestion and the original intention of the person being suggested, the effect of the suggestion will be greatly attenuated, as is the case for Mi Kuan, for example, for example, Ji Zhaolin was only affected for half an hour.

And Mi He's current situation shows that...

She was already repulsive to danger, and Greg's suggestion only intensified her repulsion.

Things have come full circle and are back to square one.

Wei Zhaolin's cell phone rang suddenly, and it was Tang Wenlan calling.

As soon as the call was connected, Tang Wenlan said anxiously: "Zhaolin, where are you and Xiaohe? I saw on the news that the Daman Psychological Counseling Center collapsed! Are you in there? Are you okay?"

"..." Wei Zhaolin looked at Greg with a sad look.

Greg shrank back silently.

"I was in a hurry and left before, so I'm going back right now." After dealing with Tang Wenlan, Wei Zhaolin hung up the phone, raised his foot and kicked Greg.

Greg weighed nearly half a ton and was kicked backwards. He broke two big trees before barely stopping.

"Ahem..." Greg clutched his chest, feeling that his core data was disrupted by this kick.

Wei Zhaolin stepped forward and looked down at him condescendingly: "You want to kill her? Your purpose is not to steal the mission, but to destroy this gene fusion plan?"

The psychological counseling center cannot collapse for no reason. Judging from the time, it is most likely Greg's fault.

Greg: "..."

How on earth should he take the blame for these successive scapegoats?!

"You'd better pray that she's okay, otherwise I will cut out your energy core with my own hands." Wei Zhaolin stepped on the prosthetic body of Greg's left hand, "At this time tomorrow, I want to see the energy core, do you understand?"

The aggressive data flow was poured directly from Greg's prosthetic body, causing most of the prosthetic links on his body to have programming errors.

Just one kick, just one step, and Greg turned into a semi-paralyzed steel cripple.

"……clear."

After receiving a satisfactory answer, Wei Zhaolin's figure began to blur gradually, and finally turned into a stream of data that could not be captured by the naked eye, disappearing into the drizzle.

Greg struggled to sit up: "Damn it, this mad dog! Lance, help me reconnect to the prosthetic body."

[Yes, because there is too much redundant data, the repair will take about two hours.]

Greg gritted his teeth: "Check again where the address is where he asked me to transmit energy."

[...Sir, what do you mean?]

"Danger is impossible for me to transmit energy to an unsafe place. I suspect there are other things there." Feeling the powerlessness of the prosthetic body after losing contact, Greg said angrily, "I can't give him all the backup energy.

, do you understand? If I really do that, I will never survive tomorrow!"

He could clearly see murderous intent in Wei Zhaolin's eyes just now.

That's ridiculous.

Wei Zhaolin actually burst out with such strong murderous intent just because he might have hurt Mi He!

Whoever tells him that Wei Zhaolin has no emotions again will cause him to become anxious!
Chapter completed!
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