Chapter 165 Mixed Feelings
This was a successful transformation.
After Shen Shi woke up, Sang Mo got this confirmation.
Shen Shi stood in front of him and said in a familiar tone: "Be careful not to expose yourself, I am worried about your safety."
Sang Mo grinned, "Don't worry, instead of worrying about me, you should worry about yourself."
Shen Shi took out another lollipop from his pocket and handed Sang Mo a white peach flavored one. "My status and position are there, who dares to doubt it?"
Sang Mo did not comment, he had already seen this from Shen Shi's memory.
Chen Shi, or should we call him Wang Shi, is the third young master of the Wang family, with powerful figures from the third, sixth, and seventh elders standing behind him.
Although the Wang family already has a young master, this does not prevent the young master from being eliminated and promoted to the top, and Shen Shi has been doing this.
The three elders who followed Shen Shi also had many subordinates, including members of the Wang family who used aliases such as Shen, Zeng, and Wei.
Just like the Zhang family always choose the surname Dong as their alias, the Wang family seems to have also borrowed this method. There are many alias factions and generation name factions within the internal structure of the Wang family.
The faction of the current young master of the Wang family is the Cen faction, the Su faction, and the Wang faction, and he has the strong support of the great elder, and the great elder's say is undoubtedly very important.
There is also a second lady of the direct lineage who is trying to seize power like Shen Shi. With the young master who has already been determined in front and the second lady who is eyeing him covetously, Shen Shi is somewhat embarrassed in the Wang family.
It's no wonder that Shen Shi would personally take action, because there were too many subordinates who went back madly, which became a bargaining chip for his opponents to criticize him and also made him lose face in the family.
As a result, Shen Shi became an important subordinate of Sang Moan in the Wang family.
Sang Mo has always followed the simplest principle: if you can't beat someone, turn him into your own.
This was the reason why he had been a double agent in the past. Although Sang Mo had forgotten this, when Shen Shi came to him again, he unsurprisingly became his experimental subject, and incidentally, he turned Shen Shi into a beast of burden that he could drive at will.
That's very nice.
Sang Mo was quite satisfied with this night talk. He took the lollipop and started to send people away, "If you have nothing else, you can go away."
Shen Shi rolled his eyes, jumped out of the window with a lollipop in his mouth, and walked away gracefully.
Sang Mo walked over and looked down. This guy was indeed very skilled. In just a few seconds, he had climbed to the first floor with ease.
Sang Mo even wondered if Shen Shi would be able to easily climb up a few floors and climb in through the window if he lived in a hotel in a high-rise building.
There was no way. This was a hotel and he was staying in a room on the third floor. If he wanted to move to a hotel, the room would have to be at least on the fifth floor.
Sang Mo bit the lollipop in his mouth and said with a sigh, "Shuangquan Hands are really useful."
"The experiment was successful, and my confidence has been further boosted, but I still need to find someone else to conduct the experiment."
The evil spirit asked, "What experiment? Like this experiment of tampering with Shen Shi's memory?"
"Oh, no, his name seems to be Wang Shi." At this point, the evil spirit also sighed, "The Wang family is really a big family!"
Sang Mo said: "I only succeeded in tampering with Shen Shi's memory, and I still need to experiment with transforming his body and blood. Only when I succeed can I use it on myself."
"This way, we don't have to worry about the loss of soul caused by blood conflict."
The evil spirit said, "Oh!" Without even thinking, "Isn't the Bei Ya, who is as famous as Hei Xia Zi, on his way here?"
"He has Qilin blood and amnesia, so he is a perfect experimental subject."
Sang Mo, "?"
The evil spirit added: "But he seems to have only one bloodline. If you want to experiment, the master can still go to Ah Zi to conduct the experiment."
"A Zi replaced her master's blood, and has a thin layer of Qilin and Ju Mang blood in her body. She herself has strong blood, and her situation is the closest to that of her master."
The evil spirit only knew that Zhang Qiling had Qilin blood, but did not know that Zhang Qiling also had the blood of the King of Hell. In fact, he was also a mixed-blood, but perhaps because of the blood of the King of Hell, the Qilin blood in his body was the purest and had the highest concentration.
Otherwise, how could Zhang Qiling be regarded as the Holy Infant and eventually become the head of the Zhang family, Zhang Qiling?
"Don't be in a hurry. Eat your meal one bite at a time."
"Yeah, if you don't finish one bite and then eat another two or three bites, you'll choke."
"......"
What a clever little guy who knows how to pick up jokes.
Sang Mo turned around and went to the bathroom, intending to take a shower. But once they entered the desert, there was no water source, so where could they take a shower?
After taking a shower, he came out wrapped in a bath towel, wiped his hair with the towel, and searched for clothes in the system backpack.
I had just changed my clothes and was lighting a cigarette when there was a knock on the door.
Sang Mo went to open the door and saw Aning standing outside. "Have you rested well? Let's go pick up the goods."
Sang Mo nodded, bent down to put on his shoes and closed the door, followed Aning all the way to the car, and the car drove to a factory warehouse.
Seeing that there were no signs of human habitation around, it was clear that Aning had spent a lot of effort finding this place. There were two men guarding in front of the warehouse, and they looked like foreign mercenaries from the way they were dressed.
Seeing Aning coming, the two greeted each other in English, and Aning also said in English: "Open the door."
The two men looked at Sang Mo, and the warehouse door opened. Aning walked in first, saying as he walked, "We've prepared a pickup truck for you. You said you could handle it yourself, so you can just drive away later."
Sang Mo walked around to the cargo box of the pickup truck and lifted a corner of the dustproof cloth on the outside. Inside was the goods packed in wooden boxes.
Sang Mo could vaguely see the black weapon with a murderous aura through the filling paper, and he whistled.
Aning said, "I have arranged for other people to go to the Gobi Desert to set up camp. We will go to the sanatorium tonight, before dinner.... We will have dinner at 6:30. I hope you will have taken care of it by then."
Sang Mo hummed, "No problem, see you then."
He took the car keys that Aning threw to him, opened the car door, got in, started the car and drove away.
Aning didn't stay long. As the pickup truck drove out of the warehouse, she walked to the exit and said, "Let's retreat."
Except for this pickup truck, all other supplies and weapons were shipped away yesterday. She is a very efficient person and naturally would not procrastinate.
The two men drove Aning back to the hotel, and then drove to the Gobi Desert to meet up with the main team.
The only people left in the hotel were Aken and the black bear she hired.
Zhang Qiling arrived later. The moment he saw Hei Xia Zi, his eyes twitched slightly.
Zhang Qiling really didn't expect Hei Xia Zi to be here. He only thought that Hei Xia Zi would bring Sang Mo to Golmud, but as for where they would meet, it was hard to say.
Black Blind greeted with a smile: "Mute, long time no see, did you miss me?"
Zhang Qiling, "......"
This guy could still laugh, but it seemed that he deserved to be so proud. Zhang Qiling had an expressionless face and glanced around several times, but he didn't see Sang Mo.
Hei Xia Zi chuckled softly and made a secret gesture.
Zhang Qiling understood the gestures, "......"
So he was wrong in what he just complained about?
Hei Xia Zi couldn't laugh, nor was he elated, because Sang Mo had lost his memory again.
At this moment, Zhang Qiling didn't know whether he should sympathize with Hei Xia Zi, or feel complicated and entangled, or even secretly happy about the shock of this news.
In short, it's a mixed bag.
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