2225: C2225 Intel on Paralysis

C2225 Intel on Paralysis

"Advisor Ye, what's wrong?"

Ximen Qingcang asked with concern when he saw Ye Hong's expression.

"Nothing."

Ye Hong shook his head and sorted out his emotions.

Now that things had come to this, there was no point in thinking so much.

When soldiers came, they would block. When water came, the earth would cover it.

One day, he would definitely remove all of the mysteries!

Just as Ye Hong was about to ask about the Murong Family, an urgent report came from outside the door.

"Old ancestor, something bad has happened. Shangguan Wangxuan has escaped!"

Ximen Qingcang slammed the table in anger. "What kind of trash are you?

There are so many people, and one of them has run away?!"

"Old ancestor, things are a little complicated. Please go to the dungeon and take a look yourself."

Ximen Qingcang shook his head and said apologetically to Ye Hong, "I have let you see a joke again. I did not expect that they could not even watch a person.

Wait for me here for a moment. I'll be back soon. "

However, Ye Hong's heart suddenly shook, as if he had a strange feeling of unease.

"Ding! Activating the proficient-level's sense of danger and sensing the approaching danger, please prepare yourself in advance.

Ye Hong raised his eyebrows and said to Ximen Qingcang. "Old master, I will go with you to take a look."

...

That night, the location of the Flame Ancient Palace was separated from the Ximen Family - Sacred Temple.

In director's office in the Yan Group, Wei Qianling was stretching.

He had just finished working overtime. He was so tired that he wanted to go home and lie on the sofa and drink two bottles of beer.

However, at this moment, there was a hurried knock on the door.

"director, director, something big has happened. The team's intelligence system has been paralyzed for no reason!"

Wei Qianling's expression changed drastically.

He hurried to the intelligence room and looked at the blue screen of the information terminal. He was at a loss.

As the strongest intelligence agency in Yan Country, the Yan Group couldn't leave the Jing Capital's information network.

Every day, hundreds of millions of data were transmitted to this terminal through the information network.

After the Yan Group processed the information, they would be transferred to various departments and organizations.

Therefore, the Yan Group was the hub of the entire Sacred Temple's information transfer.

Once the terminal malfunctioned, it meant that Yan had become a blind person and no longer had the ability to transmit information.

At that time, not to mention Sacred Temple, the entire Jing Capital and Yan Country's intelligence work would stop.2

"Strange, why did it suddenly malfunction? Could it be that it has been hacked?"

Wei Qianling glanced at his subordinates in the intelligence room. They were all people who had the chance to get in touch with the terminal.

For some reason, Wei Qianling felt that there was something wrong with the looks in their eyes.

Just as Wei Qianling was about to order his subordinates to repair the terminal, a loud bang came from not far away.

"Boom!"

The sound pierced through the night sky, shaking the entire intelligence room.

"Quickly go and see what's happening outside!"

Wei Qianling ordered loudly.

...

The dungeon of Ximen Family was right below the bronze palace.

The dark and damp dungeon was filled with people.

These people were all from the Family Guard of the Ximen Family. Some of them were even familiar to Ye Hong.

But without exception, these people all had a colorful needle in their necks.

Everyone was lying on the ground silently, with colored blood flowing from their seven apertures.

Ye Hong had just seen this kind of method during the day.

"Ma Zhen!"

Obviously, Ximen Qingcang had recognized the owner of the needles. He roared angrily in the dungeon.

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