There's something wrong with my hexagram gold

Wait a minute, can this still happen?

If a quantum intelligence system is used to monitor him, it will really be impossible to do so in the future.

He decided to fight.

I have objections...

Bang!

The cold and ruthless iron fence closed, and he was a little dumbfounded. Unexpectedly, he was detained after just a few words of struggle.

The wind seems to be blowing a bit strong.

There were other people besides him in the detention room. There were more than a dozen people living in the small ten-square-foot room.

Hey, here comes another one. Which path do you belong to, brother?

An old man with yellow teeth asked Chen Banxian, What did you do?

I'm operating illegally. Chen Banxian sighed and glanced at the uncle.

Well, he is only in his thirties, so I want to call him Mrs. Mrs. Grandpa.

No, he, Chen Banxian, will always be eighteen!

Hey, I came in selling high-voltage weapons, so we are in the same boat.

The uncle sighed with emotion: The good days of lawlessness are coming to an end. It's better to be a little more chaotic. There will be more opportunities.

He turned to cover his chest:

Bail costs two thousand black coins, I feel bad.

two thousand? Chen Banxian's eyes widened, why didn't they grab it?

He only had one hundred black coins and two thousand black coins for one fortune. That was really bad.

The person was imprisoned in the morning and was taken back by Jiaojiao in the evening.

When Jiaojiao came to pick him up, he was wearing a scarf and a floral mink suit, which attracted the attention of the law enforcement bureau.

Brother, awesome! FJ Law Enforcement, who sent him away, gave a thumbs up: I admire you.

But it's better not to fool people and cheat money anymore. Recently, we have been cracking down on all chaos.

What do you admire? Chen Banxian was speechless and left with Jiaojiao.

I should finish the calculation. It's not just my words but also the disaster of jail.

He held his forehead and took out his phone.

Quantum intelligence? Are you here?

Dear Highest Authority, I am here.

The shadow of an intelligent man appeared: May I ask if you need anything?

Delete my identity registration during the day.

I can't bear it. He is the one with the highest authority.

Sorry, can't delete.

However, quantum intelligence actually rejected him.

What's going on? Chen Banxian was dumbfounded, Why can't it be deleted?

The Nine Cities Federal Council was established, all authority was recovered in large quantities, and more than 50% of authority was proactively established.

As the one who occupies 25% of the total authority, you are the one with the highest authority.

But the council has greater authority than you, so your conditions need to be voted on.

Chen Banxian understood what he said. It meant that in a comparison of strength, he was the strongest and no one else could beat him.

But suddenly one day these people united. Although they were not as strong as him separately, their combined strength was greater than him.

Then what if they forcefully delete my permissions?

Chen Banxian was worried: Doesn't it mean I have no authority?

Oops, the rich man is about to become a loser.

Dear person with the highest authority, your authority cannot be changed. This is written in the basic operation.

The quantum figure bowed to him: Without you, the wandering planet will be lost forever in the universe. This is the fundamental law of our agreement. We are forever grateful for everything you have done for us.

When saying this, the artificial intelligence's tone was not calm.

I understand, I still have money, but I can no longer do whatever I want.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart: This Federal Prime Minister Fan does have something.

Whether it is his own thoughts or everyone else's thoughts, it has completely eliminated the possibility of the human race being powerful as an individual.

At least, Die Yunfei couldn't do it.

Supreme authority person, do you need me to help you contact Federal Prime Minister Fan?

The artificial intelligence took two steps closer, with obvious enthusiasm on his face: I can help you solve today's troubles.

No need. Chen Banxian shook his head: I don't need to calculate too much about ordinary people's hexagrams. You just need to provide me with a location without surveillance.

There are policies from above, and countermeasures from below. The worst that can happen is to change the location and set up a stall at night, right?

I haven't seen Lin Tian for a while. I wonder what this kid has been doing recently.

Ugh~ Jiaojiao came slowly, wondering about him, with an angry expression on his face.

Don't be so angry. Chen Banxian gently rubbed her head: This federal premier will be a good thing. In the past, during Die Yunfei's time, extraordinary people had too much power. One thing was going down, the other was going up, and ordinary people's lives were much harder.

“It’s a good thing that ordinary people are on the stage now.”

There is a huge gap between extraordinary people and ordinary people, and it is extremely difficult to maintain a balance.

If he doesn't want to, one word can bring Baihu City and even Nine Cities back to the past.

But he didn't. Freedom is called freedom only when it is limited within a framework, otherwise it is lawlessness.

Dong dong dong!

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and Chen Banxian raised his eyelids, a little surprised.

Through the window, he could see some extraordinary warriors standing in the dark night void outside.

Woo. Jiaojiao went to open the door.

As the door opened, an old man in his fifties stood outside.

He is wearing a suit and leather shoes, his eyes are soft, and he has a vicissitudes of life mixed with an iron-blooded demeanor.

In him, Chen Banxian saw dragon energy like a dragon.

Cyan color, mixed with dark yellow.

Chen Banxian knew him, his surname was Fan.

I'm sorry for disturbing you late at night. Mr. Fan took off his hat and showed enough respect.

Come in and sit down. Chen Banxian smiled and said, Jiaojiao, go and get a cup of tea.

Ugh.

Jiaojiao nodded, and Mr. Fan slowly sat down.

Why did sir suddenly come to my house? Chen Banxian looked at him with a hint of confusion in his tone: You are not asking me to stop setting up a stall, are you?

Okay, he admits that he is petty.

I just apologize for what happened during the day.

The Jiaojiao tea has arrived.

Mr. Fan took it with both hands and thanked him.

When the Nine Cities Council was established, we were already looking for you, Mr. Chen. Unfortunately, Mr. Chen, you came and went like a god, and nothing happened in the end.

Otherwise, there will definitely be a place for you in the Nine Cities Council.

Mr. Fan explained a little and told him that the next council screening would be in three years and he would be added then.

I don't want to have meetings every day. Chen Banxian shook his head and refused: Mr. Fan is very interested in me, otherwise he wouldn't have gotten the news so quickly.

Of course I mean it. Mr. Fan's tone was a little more grateful.

Without you, these Nine Cities would no longer be Nine Cities.

The higher you are, the more you know.

He spoke directly from his heart: The descendants have read your records more than once, and the more they read, the more moved they are. No wonder the priests are unwilling to talk more.

You wouldn't come all this way just to brag about me?

Chen Banxian smiled at him, how could a person with true dragon energy be simple?

Mr. Fan smiled and said, Mr. Chen is very happy. The main reason I came here this time is to ask Mr. Chen how to restrict the rights of extraordinary people.

All lives are equal, but extraordinary beings are extraordinary beings. There is really no balance between them.

Do you want to restrict the extraordinary beings, or do you want to restrict me? Chen Banxian smiled half-heartedly, but there was an invisible pressure on the old man.