Chapter 311: Our Focus Is Wrong

As a result, the evening news on all major channels that night, whether it was released by official channels or local channels, was all dominated by the incident of the Immortal Mansion's annihilation, which was almost as powerful as the arrest of the old devil before. While watching the news, Wang Ling thought to himself, it's a good thing he hid this sacred beast, otherwise those scary people from the Animal Lovers Association would definitely take advantage of the limelight of this incident and start acting evil...

There is nothing wrong with caring for animals, but overprotection often leads to cruelty and killing.

The Holy Beasts were originally a group that condensed the spiritual power of heaven and earth and relied on the power of evolutionary bloodline from ancient times. According to modern terms, it is evolution and mutation. In fact, there were not many in ancient times. In modern times, almost no trace of it has been found. It was a pity that a silver-horned beast was finally found, so it was in vain.

Of course, in Wang Ling's eyes, holy beasts are actually a type of "animal", but in more cases, the wishes of the "animal" itself should be more respected.

The huge dark faction forces have been wiped out, so some people are happy and some are sad.

In the heart of Songhai City, on the top floor of the most luxurious Jiashi Plaza office building, the secretary of the Lord of Muxian Castle was restless inside.

She had seen the evening news, the Immortal Mansion had been wiped out. Winter Market is the core stronghold of the Immortal Mansion. All the elders, disciples, and core staff inside... there are about a hundred people there, not a single one is left! The remaining small forces scattered across the country are also being cleared by the police in various places.

Bao Niang saw that the captured Immortal Mansion Master was still at the peak of the late stage of Sanxian. When he was caught, he looked as if he had gone crazy all over again. His face was thin and his hair was gray... What on earth did he go through?

Bao Niang sat back on the huge sofa, her eyes slightly absent-minded. She worked overtime last night to clean up the accounting transactions between Mianxian Bao and Xianfu. However, although this fire is not burning now Arriving at Muxian Castle...but it still gave the castle lady a sense of fear.

Immortal Mansion, who did it offend?

While she was thinking, a haze suddenly enveloped the originally transparent floor-to-ceiling window. The figure reflected in the window made the castle lady startled, and she quickly stood up and bowed: "See the castle master!"

The black shadow gave a gentle "Yes", and then the shadow took a step forward. When the footsteps landed, endless black crows appeared out of thin air to form a small wave of birds. After the bird wave dissipated, a man with a somewhat gloomy face appeared. A middle-aged man with a beard and long hair immediately appeared in front of Bao Niang.

The bearded man glanced at Bao Niang, sat down on the boss's chair unceremoniously, and waved at Bao Niang: "Don't be stunned! Go and make me a cup of milk tea. Last time I used the eight hundred years of Lingxi. The fresh milk is good for making milk powder. Just take that and add two rock sugars to it."

"Okay... Castle Master..." The corners of the castle lady's mouth twitched, she didn't expect that the Castle Master would actually come here in person. The cabinet in her office has a lot of high-quality tea, but there is only one can of milk powder specially prepared for this leader. In the Muxian Castle, only Bao Niang knows that the boss has a special hobby. , I just like drinking milk...

"Have you finished handling the matter in the Immortal Mansion?" While Bao Niang was making milk powder, the man clicked his tongue and asked. The sound made the hand holding the spoon tremble.

The castle lady nodded: "Don't worry, castle master, all the relationships in the books have been cleared, and we can't be traced."

"Before that, weren't there two girls? One named A Zuo and one named A You. The two went to hunt down Song Qingshu. As a result, one is lying half-dead in the hospital, and the other just died." The middle-aged man sat down. On the boss's chair, he crossed his fingers and held his chin and said: "Although these two people are just outsiders of the Immortal Mansion, they must be extra cautious to avoid exposing their flaws."

"Ah You is dead and there is no way to know his whereabouts. As for Ah Zuo, I will handle it properly. Lord, please rest assured."

The castle lady nodded and personally delivered a cup of hot milk tea to the man. She was silent for a moment, then lowered her head and asked, "I wonder if the castle master has come to this subordinate in person this time. Is there anything I need to explain personally?"

The man picked up the cup, blew on the hot air, and took a big sip without caring about the heat, leaving a layer of milk foam on his lips.

Then, he nodded with satisfaction: "Well... I have nothing else to do when I come here this time. I just want to explain the follow-up work issues."

"Before, I wanted to rely on the stone ghost face to rise up, but before I could do anything, the devil was caught after not even half a month..."

Bao Niang: "..."

"Then, I discovered that the Immortal Mansion is developing very well. As a result, before the cooperation agreement was handed over, the core department of the company was taken over..."

Bao Niang: "..."

"So combined with the above situations, have you discovered a problem? That is, these two things seem to be related to the same person." The man said.

Bao Niang: "Is it related to the death-seeking senior who Song Qingshu took refuge in?"

"Otherwise."

The man shook his head and stared at Bao Niang: "Have you heard of Zhuo Yi?"

It's him? Bao Niang suddenly realized that this was the Chief of the Hundred Schools General Administration who had been in the limelight recently.

"If you think about it carefully, are the major events that have happened recently, from the Shadow Stream incident, to the arrest of the old devil, and finally the destruction of the Immortal Mansion, all related to this person?" The man snorted and smiled: "So... Our focus was wrong from the beginning."

When he said this, the man touched his beard and found that two pieces of milk had just been stained on his beard. He quickly scraped it with his fingers and then licked it clean.

After licking his fingers, the man smiled: "Therefore, I think our subsequent focus should be on this man! It is very likely that all the plans were handled by this person. He is an unfathomable person."

"But that senior who is courting death and the mysterious master in the suburban villa..."

"Don't pay attention to these details." The man waved his hand: "I firmly believe that the source of all evil started from this person named Zhuo Yi!"

The girl: "..."

The man stared at the girl, looking confident: "Before coming here, I investigated this person's past. As a result, I found a very interesting person in his high school."

While speaking, the owner of the fort had a flash of inspiration.

The next moment, he had a photo in his hand and pushed it to the girl: "Look at this person."

"This is..." The girl took the photo and frowned.

In the photo, there was a fat man who was giving a lecture. He didn't look particularly old, about thirty years old. He was leaning against the podium while giving a lecture, and he was holding a spicy strip in his hand.