Qin Sheng and Fu Jingheng left, leaving behind a crowd of people lying on the ground and the Yang family home in complete disarray.
It took Yang Qiming a long time to process what had happened, and he still couldn't believe what had occurred.
As the dark clouds finally dispersed and the bright, blinding light returned to his eyes, his unfocused pupils gradually focused.
"Find it! Find the surveillance footage! Find the evidence! I need to know how they got into the Yang residence! How they triggered the lightning!"
"I want them dead!"
Yang Qiming roared, his twisted expression and boundless rage unlike anything anyone had ever seen before!
The subordinates and guards, who had just woken up from their coma, had no idea what had happened. They just stared at each other blankly, and finally cast questioning glances at Yang Qiming's assistant.
The assistant had no idea what had happened, but anyone with eyes could see the extent of Yang Qiming's injuries.
So after hesitating for a few seconds, he still asked, "Sir, what happened? How did the house become like this?"
Yang Qiming's eyes widened suddenly, finally realizing something was wrong: "You don't know what happened?!"
Assistant: ...Should he know?
The assistant hesitated to answer, but Yang Qiming understood just by looking at his expression.
A lump immediately formed in his throat, an unprecedented feeling of suffocation.
So many big things have happened, and the result is likely that not a single piece of evidence has been left. Not only will you be unable to deal with the other party, but even the people around you will know nothing.
Is there anything more upsetting than this?
However, Yang Qiming finally realized that something was wrong.
They entered the Yang residence without making a sound.
It summoned down heavenly lightning.
He snapped his hand bones out of thin air.
Easily defeated the superhuman.
He also possesses the ability to steal fragments of people's memories, a skill he has never even heard of before.
These two people are definitely not ordinary people!
He's either a legendary ancient martial artist or someone with superpowers like the other superhumans under his command!
And its power is many times greater!
With two people like that around, then he...
Yang Qiming felt a chill run down his spine, a strong sense of crisis welling up inside him!
Just then, the square-faced hacker who had been standing silently to the side suddenly raised his eyelids, a strange light flashing in his eyes.
He looked at Yang Qiming and said slowly, "Now, can we talk?"
That sound...
Yang Qiming's pupils contracted, and he suddenly looked at the square-faced hacker.
When he met those unfathomable eyes, Yang Qiming's heart raced uncontrollably: "You...you..."
The square-faced hacker narrowed his eyes slightly.
Yang Qiming paused abruptly before he could finish speaking.
Countless thoughts raced through his mind, but finally he gritted his teeth and said, "Help me to the secret room. I need to talk to Mo for a while. No one is allowed to disturb us, no matter who comes!"
Assistant: "This..."
I think the most important thing right now is to treat his wounds properly; anything else can wait.
But seeing Yang Qiming's dark and gloomy face, he hesitated to speak and ultimately dared not say anything more.
She glanced at Mo secretly before helping Yang Qiming walk towards the secret room.
The Yang family had quite a few secret rooms, a total of six, which Yang Qiming used to meet different important figures.
But this lightning strike completely destroyed the entire Yang residence, not to mention the secret chamber inside.
The only remaining secret room that can be entered now is one hidden deep underground—the one Yang Qiming uses to raise and train superhumans.
The scope is quite large.
It not only occupies the entire underground space of the Yang residence, but also extends to the bottom of the house on all four sides, covering an area of one and a half football fields.
It's because it was dug deep enough that it was never noticed by anyone.
Yang Qiming led the hacker Mo down a specially designed elevator. After several minutes, they entered a somewhat dark and extremely spacious area.
Blocking Mo's gaze from looking deeper into the secret room, he gestured and led him to the room on the other side where he usually rested after coming down.
Mo Ziran noticed his little actions, but didn't care. He just chuckled and walked over.
Although the pain from the broken bones in his body was so intense that he could barely stand, Yang Qiming waved away his assistant's support and went into the lounge alone with Mo.
The door slammed shut, shutting out all the noise.
Yang Qiming and Mo Xiang stood facing each other for a long time before Yang Qiming finally couldn't help but speak first, asking, "Who exactly are you?"
Mo smiled and said, "Does it matter? All you need to know is that I'm the one who can help you achieve your goal."
Yang Qiming's face darkened: "I'll say it again, just like I did four years ago: cooperation is fine, but you must tell me your true identity and purpose!"
The eerie light in Mo's eyes reappeared. He stared intently at Yang Qiming until Yang Qiming couldn't help but want to avoid his gaze, only then did he look away.
He said in a calm tone, "My identity has nothing to do with you, and you have no need to know."
"But the purpose..." Mo looked at him again, smiled expressionlessly, "If you want to know, I can tell you."
Yang Qiming had a vague idea in his mind, but he didn't say it aloud. Instead, he asked in a tense voice, "What is it?"
Mo: "Qin Sheng, Fu Jingheng."
Yang Qiming's pupils contracted again, and after a long while, he finally found his voice: "Why...why?"
Mo felt that this person had too many problems and was a bit annoying.
But he didn't have time to wait any longer, so he suppressed his temper and replied, "Because they are strong enough, they are the two strongest among you."
It was also one of the only two bodies he could find that could potentially contain his power.
Especially Fu Jingheng...
Young, immortal, with unparalleled beauty, immense strength, and robust physique, he even seems to have overcome his only previous weakness.
More importantly, he is a man.
It was a body perfectly tailor-made for him!!
Thinking of this, a strong light ignited in Mo's usually calm eyes, filled with an extreme desire!
However, as an ancient creature that had lived for over a thousand years, he had seen and experienced far too many things, so he calmed down in just a few seconds.
He looked at Yang Qiming again: "If you want to defeat the Xuanyuan father and son, you must clear away the two obstacles, Qin Sheng and Fu Jingheng. I need these two people, and our goals are completely the same."
"Are you going to refuse me again this time?"
Mo's gaze deepened, drawing Yang Qiming in like two whirlpools, and she laughed, "You still have the right to refuse me?"
Refuse, or die.
Even if he's too lazy to do anything and just waits until tomorrow, Qin Sheng and Fu Jingheng will definitely not let him off the hook.
Yang Qiming was well aware of this.
This is why he didn't refuse immediately this time, and even brought the person here.
That... is enough to show his attitude.
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