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Chapter Thirty-Seven: Action Code—Recovery



On May 7, 2022, the Baiyang Quanhui secretly held an internal meeting and finally decided to help Huo Qingfeng's coup. The coastal areas of the Tsarist Empire began to secretly gather forces. A nuclear-powered submarine and multiple destroyers also secretly gathered. Huo Qingfeng

Qingfeng's subordinates began to interact with the agents of Baiyang Quanhui.

May 9, United States, Pentagon.

In the office, Uriah looked at the interior of the Pentagon outside the glass window and said to the Secretary of Defense beside him.

"You should immediately change the lawn inside the Pentagon to plant white roses. This lawn is too ugly."

"yes."

The Minister of Defense nodded repeatedly, then looked embarrassed.

"Mr. Uraya, recently, our agents discovered that there are... movements from the Baiyang Quan Society, and it seems that it is very ordinary for their agents to come to us. I think there must be something strange here."

"Well, your Mr. President has told me this a long time ago. I have asked him to make our counter-espionage operations more rigorous. Also, you now ask the Pentagon's nearest garrison to activate emergency combat readiness.

Then call the garrison inside the Pentagon to be on alert as a precaution."

"Yes, Mr. Uriah, I will give the order right now."

"By the way, you also asked the garrison troops around Xie Qiuling to prepare. If nothing happens in the past few days, we will concentrate on preparing to get rid of him. All essential things such as tanks are ready and ready to evacuate.

Do you need to be prepared to know the risks of job, missile or even nuclear weapons use?”

"I got it! Mr. Uriah, I'm leaving now."

"Yes." Uriah nodded slightly, and then waved. The Minister of Defense immediately withdrew, and the next member of the Three Swords Association brought up a young man - Polis.

"You are still worried about your sister..." Uriah picked up a cup from the desk, sprinkled some coffee powder into it and poured some hot water.

"Yes, President, I have always wanted to ask you, have you developed the medicine to treat my sister?" Polis greeted her with a smile and nodded frequently.

"Well," Uriah took out a small golden spoon from the cabinet nearby and stirred the coffee powder in the cup so that it was completely fused with the water. "Of course it has been developed, and we have already found someone to test the efficacy of the medicine.

, the effect is very good.”

"Ah! That's good! That's good! Thank you, sir! Then please give me the medicine quickly." Polis smiled instantly and kept bowing to Uriah.

"Hey, hey, hey... stop, stop, don't bow yet. If you want the medicine, I will definitely give it to you, but everything has a price. If you want to get the medicine... you need to pay some price." Uriah

I took a sip of coffee and followed suit.

"Um... didn't the higher-ups of the Quan Guild say that as long as I work hard for the Three Swords Quan Guild until the moment the potion is developed, the medicine can be given to me?" The smile on Polis's face froze in an instant, and he was puzzled.

He looked at Uriah, who smiled relentlessly.

"Hmph... That was the promise that Zhu Ronlan made to you when he was in power at the Three Swords Council. But what about now? The world has changed... Now that I am in power, you have to fulfill my requirements before you can get the

Get this bottle of medicine." Uriah said, gesturing twice with the golden spoon.

"Then...my lord, what do you want me to accomplish before you can give me the medicine?"

"I want you... to help me fight against Xie Qiuling..."

"I have prepared an injection of medicine here. I can insert it into Xie Qiuling's body and inject it. It can temporarily seal Xie Qiuling's strange power... By the way, see if I can kill him. How about betraying him and saving you?

My sister...let's make a deal..."



On the afternoon of May 10th, on a high building outside the Pentagon.

A member of the Qiu Lian Society held a telescope and was observing the distant Pentagon. Next to him stood a tall man who was also a member of the Qiu Lian Society.

"The president asked us to be like the mantis stalking the cicada and the oriole behind... Di Ting, have you figured out what we should do?" the tall man said to the member called Di Ting who was holding a telescope.

"Have you obtained the soul of Deimos, the God of Fear? Taotie?" Diting asked the tall man known as Taotie.

"Of course, but how are you going to use him?" Taotie took out a very ancient-looking crystal box from his pocket. It was filled with smoke, as if there really was a soul sealed in it.

"In the ancient Xia Kingdom, there were divine descendants who studied a miracle to invite gods to take over. Although this miracle has been lost, I found its inheritance and the book recording the spell." Di Ting took it out of his pocket.

Got a cloth bag.

"It looks like there should be some powdery objects ground into pieces of special divine power. If you sprinkle it in the air and recite a spell, it should be possible to possess the soul of the god in a weak person or descendant of the god."

"But who are we to possess?"'

"Urea...we need to let the soul of Deimos possess Uriah on the day of the coup of the Three Swords Council."

"I was responsible for allowing the soul of Deimos to successfully possess Uriah that day, and you had to help Uriah block some of the power of the coup. After all, we wanted to possess Uriah and save him, so we couldn't let him face Tai

Many enemies were killed, do you know?"

"Yeah... Got it."



On May 11th, the Celestial Power Council held a secret meeting and finally decided to help Huo Qingfeng complete the coup. A large number of elite troops were ready, hiding in merchant ships at any time, smuggling to the United States to launch a surprise attack.

May 12, in the theater in Chinatown.

Wang Le looked at the blue sky and sat alone in the yard weaving.

At this moment, the phoenix pattern on her neck suddenly lit up, and she hurriedly touched it.

"It looks like... things are going to change... If we really follow what she said..." Wang Le muttered to himself. At this moment, the door of the theater was suddenly pushed open, and Huo Qingfeng walked in.

.

"I should have found out a long time ago that your old man is not dead at all, but is living in seclusion in a place like this." Huo Qingfeng was not surprised at all when he saw Wang Le, but said respectfully, and then kowtowed.

It seems that Huo Qingfeng must have found a loophole in the old files of the Three Swords Association and found out the fact that Wang Le was not dead but was living in seclusion here.

When others discovered that she had been living in seclusion here, Wang Le sighed, but did not look surprised. After all, she had been prepared for being discovered.

"The last heir of the three major families, the Huo family... Huo Qingfeng met with Wang Le. This time I will launch a coup in the name of the three major families regaining control of the Three Swords Association. I would like to ask, old man, if you are willing to show your face and participate in it?"

Huo Qingfeng said politely.

"Okay, don't call me old man...I'm not that old. I'll join you...don't talk about other gossip. I know that if I don't join, you will send someone to kill me, right?"

"Um...well...I'm not that cruel."



On May 13th, on a bell tower, a man with nine tails looked at the moon in the night sky. On his shoulder, a phoenix pattern began to shine.

"Hey... I don't have a name yet. The coup is about to begin. It seems that I will also join."

"My name will be Wu Tong from now on. That old man is quite pitiful, so I'll just use his name..."


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