Volume 2: Scales in the Pond Chapter 235 Two Goals
When Qiao Ji saw the press spokesperson on TV farting, he wanted to teleport in front of him and feed him 200 kilograms of cakes.
So what if he is an earth-level mutant? Aren’t earth-level people immortal?
Too bad this isn't a live broadcast.
Jin Laobiao and Wu Xinfeng both stood a little further away silently, fearing that the fragments of the TV would fly onto them.
"Hehe, Master Priest, it's better not to listen to these bullshit news, it's better not to listen to them." Jin Laobiao quickly took the remote control and turned off the screen that was full of shit.
Wu Xinfeng seemed to be thinking about something, "I think the evidence they produced might be true, I mean the part about the Ancient Appraisal Society.
They have captured some people, or maybe they were the ones who led the way. They were able to prepare a complete chain of evidence, so they should have prepared these scapegoats a long time ago, but the High Priest appeared at a special time, so——"
So they just threw the dirty water on them, saying that it was Qiao Ji who had cheated their people.
Now, Qiao Ji has become the mastermind behind the disaster of the undead, and people are calling on the whole world to hunt him down and make it difficult for him to take a single step.
But no matter how you look at it, it's a joke. What can you use to issue a wanted warrant for a supernatural being who can become invisible, teleport, and fight three earth-level ghosts at the same time?
Even if they were seen by earth-level psychics from other countries, would they dare to take action?
"None of this is important. What's important is the Holy City. They should want to steal the power of the angels. We can't let them do that."
Qiao Ji recalled what Eddie, the Stormy Storm in the Gourd, said that day, but he was burned to death before he could say more, so these were the only useful clues.
Unless he captures the other party's earth-level psychic who knows the situation and interrogates him, but the information of earth-level psychics is not on the Internet, it would be difficult to collect information, which is not a good idea.
Wu Xinfeng said: "We don't know how far they have progressed, and we don't know much about the secrets of the Holy City. I'm afraid it will be difficult to trip them up."
Wu Xinfeng wanted to elicit some information from Qiao Ji, but unfortunately, Qiao Ji was not clear about the details and he only heard a few words.
"Then you guys just stay here."
Qiao Ji teleported away from the spot, leaving the two of them looking at each other in bewilderment.
"Have you left?"
"I think he left."
"Ouch, I'm so scared." Jin Laobiao quickly found a chair to lie down on.
Just now he was very worried that the high priest would get angry and tear down this place.
"Xiao Feng, it seems like we are being despised and are useless."
"Relax, it's normal that it's useless. It's not easy to get information about this kind of thing. Take your time and continue to sort out the intelligence. Try to dig out something new."
Wu Xinfeng started working mode. For someone like him, obtaining confidential information is addictive. The sense of accomplishment is indescribable to outsiders. However, there are some restrictions now and it is not as convenient as before.
Also, when I go out to buy groceries tomorrow, I have to find time to pass on the information.
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After returning home, Qiao Ji was in a daze at the dinner table, staring blankly at the empty space.
"Be careful when feeding it into your nostrils." Lin Mengfu couldn't help but remind.
"Won't."
Qiao Ji withdrew his gaze from the other side of the ocean.
He was using his clairvoyance to find some key places, after all, as the old saying goes:
It is impolite not to reciprocate.
When an American says you did something, you'd better slap him in the face, and it's better to slap him loudly.
Qiao Ji is now looking for a place to visit.
After eating and returning to the room to rest, Qiao Ji began to prepare.
Next to him, a window opened in the portal, and BT was connecting to the Internet to help him find some important places in Amei and lock their coordinates.
You guys are the ones throwing dirty water at me on fucking TV, right?
I'll show you what a black hand is.
"BT, have you prepared the action plan?"
"There are a total of 173 actionable targets, all uploaded to your helmet. There are two targets that best meet the requirements for revenge. I have marked them. Pilot, I suggest you do not stay too long."
Qiao Ji looked at the two targets chosen by BT and said, "Very good, let's go with these two. Let them feel the pain."
There are cool breezes in Yujing at night.
As autumn approaches, the temperature will begin to drop slowly.
Qiao Ji left the room, hid in a deserted place, and used teleportation.
A moment later, he appeared in the sunlight. It was still daytime here on the other side of the earth.
Qiao Ji strolled in the wilderness here, and the trucks passing by on the road nearby kicked up dust.
The information of earth-level psychics is not connected to the Internet, so it is difficult to find the spokesperson on the Internet, but Qiao Ji does not need to look for him for revenge, there are many things that can be used as targets.
For example, the location of the Superpower Warrior Program laboratory that they have been promoting for a long time.
It is said that they are going to create a new generation of superpower implantation solutions, which will be completely different from the current system and will be more powerful and efficient.
For example, their warehouse for storing supernatural materials.
Where Qiao Ji came to now is their largest special material processing center, which also has their largest special material warehouse.
There are no people living nearby, only wide roads with vehicles coming and going, transporting ores or finished supernatural materials.
Qiao Ji used his clairvoyance to look over here. Because the processing center was very large and divided into several areas, he had to lock onto the other party's warehouse first.
There is more than one warehouse, and the materials stored in each are different. It is said that more than 200 different kinds of supernatural materials can be processed here. When Qiao Ji searches on the Internet, he can get many results.
First of all, the alloy that has been prepared and contains only trace amounts of supernatural materials will not be taken away, because there is too much and the quantity is large. The purified supernatural raw materials can be used for secondary processing, which is his main goal this time.
But there were quite a few types. Qiao Ji browsed through them and found something familiar.
Isn't this secret mercury? Qiao Ji saw an English sign with the name of secret mercury written on it. He had been reading books these days and was already familiar with the names of these common materials.
How come they still have 30kg in stock? Are they storing so much for the New Year?
I will definitely accept this with a smile.
Although Qiao Ji has no shortage of this, he can use it to throw it into the water to hear the sound.
Moreover, this warehouse is filled with spiritual-attribute supernatural materials.
Qiao Ji thought about it and felt that it would be interesting if they suddenly lost a large amount of spiritual materials.
China is now shipping large quantities of secret mercury, forcing Oude to negotiate with them and start technical cooperation. Qiao Ji gives them 200 kilograms of materials a day. In addition to using them themselves, they can also set aside a large portion for sale.
If Amei suddenly had a huge shortage of spiritual attribute materials during the negotiation with Ou De, Qiao Ji estimated that they would temporarily reach an agreement to jointly raise the price and make money by exporting.
