Su Yuan dragged his injured body back to where Zhong Jianping was.
Zhong Jianping was stunned for a moment when he saw that only Su Yuan had returned. Then he asked, "Where's Chang Shu? Where's Li Xin?"
Su Yuan lowered his head in shame and said, "Sir, please forgive me for my negligence. We are no match for Li Xin..."
Zhong Jianping clenched his fists, frowned, and asked, "Is anyone coming out to support Duan Xinjie's theater headquarters?"
Su Yuan lowered his head and said, "Sir, there is no one else to support us. The only one fighting with us is Li Xin."
Zhong Jianping asked slowly, "You and Chang Shu, two B-level psychics, aren't you a match for him alone?"
Su Yuan nodded and said, "Yes, sir."
"He is too powerful. His psychic powers are more powerful than ours, and he also has mastered overclocking. We will begin the battle outside of the theater headquarters."
"At first we were able to suppress him, but once he got familiar with our fighting style, we were no match for him."
"Chang Shu...Chang Shu also died at his hands."
Zhong Jianping closed his eyes with a hint of pain when he heard this. Training a B-level psychic would cost a lot of money, and Chang Shu and Su Yuan had been Zhong Jianping's guards for a long time.
It would be a lie to say that Zhong Jianping didn't feel sad.
It was only at this time that Zhong Jianping asked, "So, was it him who attracted your attention last night?"
Su Yuan hesitated for a moment, but still said: "From the perspective of fighting style, it's not him. From the perspective of strength, it's not him either."
"Yesterday's attacker also used psychic lightning, but his method of use was completely different from Li Xin's today."
When Su Yuan thought about Li Xin's control over the psychic lightning as easily as using his fingers and arms during the battle today, his body felt numb.
At this time, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and Zhong Jinyao with red eyes pushed the door open and walked in.
She said to Zhong Jianping anxiously, "It wasn't Li Xin who killed my brother."
Zhong Jianping frowned, looked at his daughter with a frown, and scolded: "What do you know!"
Zhong Jinyao wiped the tears from her eyes. She was obviously very sad about Zhong Jingtong's death, but she still said, "I placed a panoramic camera in Li Xin's room."
"Li Xin hasn't gone out every night these days. How could he have the time to attack you and my brother at night?"
As she spoke, Zhong Jinyao transmitted a video to Zhong Jianping.
Zhong Jianping frowned and fast-forwarded through the video. Just as her daughter had said, Li Xin indeed returned to the hotel every evening and never left.
He practices spiritual power in bed every day and never changes his daily routine.
After watching the video, Zhong Jianping asked, "When did you put the camera in?"
Zhong Jinyao didn't bother to hide it and confessed honestly: "The night before the cocktail party, I gave him a bouquet of flowers, and this thing was placed among the flowers."
Zhong Jianping looked at Su Yuan who was standing beside him and asked, "If someone put a camera in your room, would you be able to detect it?"
Su Yuan said without hesitation: "I will definitely find out!"
"For B-level psychics, they are very sensitive to everything, let alone a camera that is constantly filming them."
"He must have discovered this camera early in the morning!"
Hearing this, Zhong Jinyao's face suddenly turned pale.
But Su Yuan explained: "However, this also proves that he has indeed not left the hotel. Psychic power can do many things, but there are distance limitations."
"Even if he created a psychic vision as a disguise, it's still too far from where he lives to where we are, or even to Young Master Jingtong's residence."
"A B-level psyker, at such a distance, even if they could create a psyker image to fool the camera, would not be able to maintain such a realistic image."
After hearing this, Zhong Jianping's eyes turned cold. He said, "That is to say, he has always known that there is a camera and that Jin Yao is watching him."
"If he didn't have time to commit the crime, then who was it yesterday?"
No one dared to reply to Zhong Jianping. After a long while, his think tank finally said, "Could it be that the enemy's target is not Master Jing Tong, but you?"
Zhong Jianping was stunned for a moment. He turned to look at his think tank, frowned and asked, "What do you mean by that?"
The think tank pondered and said, "If Master Jingtong didn't die at the hands of Li Xin, then the reason for his death might be to draw your attention to this matter."
"Li Xin is a powerful defense director and is currently a B-level. However, when Master Jing Tong first arranged to assassinate Li Xin, he was not a B-level. He just managed to break through by luck."
"But Master Jing Tong has already been promoted to M4, and originally he had no connection with Li Xin. It doesn't make sense for him to suddenly want to kill Li Xin and then manipulate him to get the position of M4, which hasn't appeared yet."
"How did he suddenly come up with this plan? Who gave him this idea?"
The think tank analyzed and found that he actually had an idea, but there were some things that he could not say out loud.
Zhong Jianping is not a fool. On the contrary, he was able to obtain the powerful M5 through the family competition. Even in the original plan, he was going to take over the position of deputy minister of M6.
Zhong Jianping is a very smart person, but he overlooked some things because of the death of his heir.
After such an analysis by the think tank, Zhong Jianping instantly penetrated the heavy fog and guessed the truth of the matter.
He said slowly: "Jing Tong has been moved to this position. I have already told him my plan for him."
"He should have worked in this position for three years before being transferred to a position of real power. So who could have made such promises or even bewitched him?"
"And he was able to make Jing Tong believe it, and was able to make Jing Tong implement the plan so quickly."
"In the Todut War Zone, there is only one person."
Zhong Jianping looked towards the location of the theater command headquarters. His gaze seemed to pass through the room, through the long distance, and looked at Duan Xinjie.
He coldly spat out a person's name:
"Duan...Xinjie!"
He closed his eyes and said in pain and confusion: "But why did he do that?"
"Why would you want to kill Jing Tong and target me?"
The think tank at the side said tentatively: "Could it be? For your next position?"
Zhong Jianping suddenly felt enlightened. He said, "For the Deputy Minister!"
He stood up suddenly: "No, it's too dangerous here, we can't stay in this war zone!"
"Leave now!"
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