Night’s Nomenclature

Countdown to 136:30:00.

Half past eight in the morning.

There are many people in Quanshun Square, all of whom are here for the sound of the gods.

Among the crowd, Jiuzhou Tang Keke looked at Lu Yuan who had wandered in, and asked with a smile: "Are there many people coming from Kunlun?"

Lu Yuan had a camera hanging around his neck and seemed to be pretending to be a reporter.

He said expressionlessly: "There are quite a few in Kyushu, and they are all familiar faces. If you, Kyushu, are going to cause trouble, you should at least inform us in advance. Why do you always carry out such surprise attacks?"

Tang Ke laughed and said: "You and I both know that it is imminent. We don't need to use any special means to elicit some clues. If the reverse travel plan of God Generation and Kashima succeeds, the federal civil war in the other world will occur, and the Li family will suffer a big loss. Special We use special measures during this period, so please forgive Kunlun."

"We all have the same goal, but your Jiuzhou behavior is not very pleasing," Lu Yuan curled his lips. .

In fact, Kamishiro Kongone is not very popular in China. After all, she is a niche literary goddess, and many people have not even heard of her.

Today is another Monday working day, so logically there shouldn’t be so many people.

Moreover, Jiuzhou was originally worried about too many passers-by watching the excitement, so it chose Monday.

However, at this time, hundreds of people gathered in front of the stage of the press conference in Quanshun Square, which looked very lively.

In fact, at least 80% of the hundreds of people were from Kyushu and Kunlun, and there were not many serious passers-by.

Next to He Jinqiu and Lu Yuan, two aunts who were joining in the fun but didn't know the truth said, "What kind of star is this? Kamishiro Kongone? Why haven't you heard of this name?"

"I haven't heard of it either."

"Then how come there are so many people watching her press conference," the aunt wondered.

Another aunt glanced at Lu Yuan and the others who were chatting: "Nowadays it is popular for celebrities to hire 'sitters'. Haven't you seen Douyin? The 18th-tier stars with no reputation hire more bodyguards than fans. These people must be shills!”

Lu Yuan: "..."

Tang Keke: "..."

At this time, Lu was farther away from Auntie, and then asked Tang Keke: "Isn't it too obvious that you set up a trap with Kamidai Kongyin? The time walkers controlled by the Kamidai family are not stupid, so why did they come to kill her in public? ?”

"Because Kamidai Kongyin is a practitioner, she has the cultivation method inherited by the first half of the Kamidai family," Tang Keke glanced at Lu Yuan: "Furthermore, although she is a marginal member of the family, she also knows many secrets about the Kamidai family. , if you were a member of the Kamidai family, you would also want to kill her. What's more, the Kamidai family and the Kashima family have never been political wise and like assassination."

Lu Yuan was stunned for a moment: "Is this the orthodox way of cultivation?"

"Yes," Tang Keke nodded.

"If you only have the first half, what level can you reach in cultivation?" Lu Yuan asked.

"Class B," Tang Keke said.

Now Lu Yuan understood that such an important thing was indeed worthy of the Shendai family's efforts.

The orthodox cultivation method is a threshold between level B and level A. It is very difficult for everyone to step into level A. It seems that only stepping into level A can be considered as truly entering the palace and transcending the world.

But for most people, for most organizations, it is enough to have a method that can reach B-level orthodox practice, at least without the need for genetic potion for everyone.

This is also the reason why Lu Yuan went to visit Qingchen yesterday.

Kunlun needs the method of cultivation.

Lu Yuan looked at Tang Keke and asked nonchalantly: "Will Kamida Kongyin give the method of cultivation to Jiuzhou?"

Tang Ke smiled and said, "Guess."

…

…

There are only 15 minutes left before the start of the press conference.

1,600 meters across from Quanshun Plaza, outside the door of Borui Building, a young man carrying a huge toolbox and wearing a peaked cap was walking inside wearing a central air-conditioning maintenance uniform.

The work clothes were different from ordinary ones. The cuffs were tightened and they looked more capable, just like the training uniforms in the army.

The security guard of the building glanced at him: "Is the central air conditioner being inspected?"

The young man nodded: "Well, your building management asked me to come, saying that there is a problem with the central air conditioning on the 17th floor."

The security guard was confused for a moment: "Wait a moment, I'll check the memo."

As he said that, he went to look for the appointment registration in the building and found that there was indeed an item for air conditioning maintenance.

The security guard handed a "work pass" to the boy: "Hang it around your neck and don't lose it. Return it to me when you come out."

"Okay, thank you," the boy said, walking to the elevator and pressing the 17th floor button.

Just as the elevator door was about to close, several people outside shouted: "Wait a minute."

The boy ignored it and pressed the close button faster.

When the elevator was rising, he could still hear someone outside the door complaining: "Who are these people? He is the only one in the elevator who won't wait for us. Forget it, let's wait for another elevator."

The boy waited for the elevator to climb slowly, and said into the Bluetooth headset: "I'm almost in place, how are you doing over there?"

A voice came from the earphones: "Already in place."

"Already in place."

"We are already in place. The press conference is about to begin. The host is warming up. I saw that backstage, Kouane Kamishiro had put on makeup and was ready to go on stage. However, it was a bit strange here. The atmosphere was too cold."

The young man smiled: "Can you not be cold? There are people from Kyushu and Kunlun in front of the stage, and there are only twenty or thirty fans at most."

The elevator reaches the 17th floor.

The young man came to an empty conference room with ease, as if he was already familiar with the terrain here.

He opened the window of the conference room and could see the entire Quanshun Square from a distance.

This is the only building opposite Quanshun Square that can be used as a sniper point. Although it is a bit far from the square, the distance of 1,600 meters is already an 'easy' difficulty for Qingchen.

Quanshun Plaza covers a large area, and there is a square man-made Kaiyuan Lake opposite.

Kaiyuan Lake is not big, but it contains the largest musical fountain in Asia.

The musical fountain is only turned on every Saturday night, so many residents of Los Angeles like to gather here on Saturday nights to take their children to watch the fountain.

However, the musical fountain was quiet at this time and there was no movement.

At this moment, the host on the press conference stage felt as if he had encountered a Waterloo in his life.

No matter how much he warmed up the scene, told jokes, and heightened the atmosphere, the audience in the audience just looked at him calmly.

Look around from time to time.

No one laughed or listened carefully to what he said.

You know, this host is a famous host hired from a certain satellite TV station, and his appearance fee alone is 200,000.

To be honest, it felt strange when the host came.

Press conferences are usually held indoors, with a bunch of media reporters invited and flash lights flashing randomly.

However, the media reporters here hung their cameras around their necks one by one and seemed to have no intention of taking pictures.

What he didn't know was that of the more than twenty reporters at this press conference, only four or five were real reporters, and the others were all pretending to be people from Kyushu and Kunlun.

In addition, even if an event is held, except for the opening ceremony, it will be held in the afternoon and evening, when there are more people, but this time the organizer is very strange and insists on holding it early in the morning.

The famous host looked at the few hundred people in the square in front of him and suddenly felt frustrated.

This was probably the strangest press conference he had ever attended in his life.

In fact, the reason why Kyushu invited him here was to improve the "presence" of Kamidai Konine. Although this was just a hunting operation, Kamidai Konine really wanted to make his debut again, so the press conference couldn't be too big. So shabby.

At least, when this report was spread on the Internet, the famous host was still showing off his personality.

Tang Keke in the crowd suddenly felt that something was wrong. She said on the communication channel: "Everyone should smile together and don't be too cold. Let's make this place look more lively."

At this time, the famous host saw that the place was really not getting warm, so he simply said: "It seems that everyone is here for Kamidai Kune, and can't wait to see her, so..."

"Hahahahaha."

"Hahahahaha."

The famous host suddenly collapsed when he looked at the audience with stiff and fake smiles.

Are you slow to react? It took ten minutes for you to laugh at the joke I told ten minutes ago?

However, Tang Keke had already noticed something was wrong at this time. She said in the communication channel: "Boss, so far, no killer from the Jindai family has appeared. Could it be that the other party has retreated?"

He Jinqiu's voice sounded on the communication channel: "Are there any abnormalities in the nearby buildings?"

"No, look for Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com" Tang Keke said: "There are no suspicious characters in our control areas, and there are no abnormalities at all sniper points."

"Are there any other sniping spots?"

"No, the further away is the Borui Building, which is 1,600 meters away. But at this distance, an anti-material sniper rifle is required to ensure the effective range. The barrel of that thing is more than one meter, so it is impossible to bring it in," Tang Keke said : "Unless the boss in Baidu was hired by the Gods and took action himself."

Lu Yuan looked at Tang Keke: "The boss in the daytime will not be hired by Jindai. Now everyone knows that he has a grudge against Jindai, and he just ruined Jindai Tonggo's plan."

He Jinqiu fell into deep thought: "Perhaps, they are not coming for us today."

On the 17th floor of Borui Building, young Qingchen put his tool box aside and looked at Quanshun Square quietly.

With his extraordinary hearing, he had heard the footsteps of countless people in the corridor outside the conference room.

It's like a vague murderous intention.

Qingchen, who was wearing a central air-conditioning maintenance uniform, was still looking out the window and said on the communication channel: "It seems that in the eyes of the Jindai family, our hatred value is higher than that of Jindai Kongyin."

…

I have an inflamed throat and a bit of a cold today. I only have 8,000 words left, so I will take a day off.

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