Ning An's Wild Wish System

Chapter 273 - 188: The Eagles Are Restless, Agent Plan Initiated!

Ning An's Wild Wish System

Chapter 273 - 188: The Eagles Are Restless, Agent Plan Initiated!

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Chapter 273: Chapter 188: The Eagles Are Restless, Agent Plan Initiated!

He couldn’t believe it either. The Dragon Country that used to always be chasing their technology across the river seemed to have overnight been clicked into a shortcut, with all sorts of unbelievable things pouring in.

An aircraft carrier’s arresting gear is still somewhat understandable, but this stealth paint truly startled him.

In the most advanced laboratories in Dragon Country, there are quite a few people they have pulled into the water, and according to their feedback, Dragon Country has not reached this stage at all!

"Shite! What’s the noise! Does noise solve the problem!"

Old Deng coldly interrupted, and the office returned to its usual silence.

After a while, Old Deng slowly opened his mouth:

"Gentlemen, we have reached a turning point in our Yingjiang Country’s fate. Succeed, and we Yingjiang will advance further; fail, and we are Yingjiang’s sinners!"

"No matter how much dirt exists between you, I can let bygones be bygones!"

"Now, I just want to see everyone united, united against foreign threats!"

"James, you are responsible for supervising the navy over there, strive to develop more advanced radar, we can’t be nose-blind idiots while the enemies are sharp-nosed."

James immediately straightened up: "Yes!"

"Warton, before I step down, I hope the parliament won’t have any superfluous voices. We must engage in this contest with Dragon Country; this is not child’s play, it’s a life-and-death struggle!"

"Understood, my President!"

Old Deng then turned to Davis, headache mounting, angrily scolding: "And you, first find out what this aircraft carrier arresting hook is all about. Tell your men to be alert, don’t let Dragon Country play us like fools!"

Davis’s face flushed, he loudly said: "Please rest assured, Mr. President, such a situation will never happen again!"

"Let’s hope so." Old Deng wrinkled his nose, seemingly remembering something, and further instructed: "Also let your people investigate that Changchun Temple, although I don’t believe in God, it wouldn’t hurt to try whether that so-called incense works."

Davis immediately pledged his allegiance: "Yes!"

Beside him, Warton spoke up, intrigued by Old Deng’s mention of Dragon Country: "Mr. President, speaking of Dragon Country, I have another matter."

"Speak." Old Deng leaned forward slightly, clearly very concerned about news regarding Dragon Country.

"We’ve found that several funeral homes operated by Dragon Country people are transporting bodies rather frequently these days, I suspect..."

"What are you suspicious of? What’s there to be suspicious about?"

Old Deng only felt a headache, waved his hand: "Even if those Dragon Country people want to stir trouble, it’s just bodies. No need to watch this."

"The focus should still be on Dragon Country itself, by all means, figure out what’s causing the changes in Dragon Country now!"

"Yes!"

After saying that, the group left the office.

Half an hour later, countless secret communications were transmitted from Yingjiang Country, and countless agents and spies were activated on this day.

Before today, they were merely neighbors, bosses, teachers, but from today on, they have only two objectives:

Find out how Dragon Country’s stealth paint came about; spare no effort to undermine Dragon Country’s national fate!

...

Meanwhile, Ning An, who had just returned to Changchun Temple, was naturally unaware of all this.

At the moment, he was staring blankly at a banner pushed into the Daoist Temple.

The banner was carefully wrapped in a bag, then cautiously slipped through the temple doorway, and even specially covered with a rainproof cloth, showing the sender’s deep gratitude toward Ning An.

[Dwelling of a true immortal on earth, saved my paint factory dog’s life]

Seeing the contents of the banner, Ning An thought deeply, but couldn’t figure out which Incense Burner made that wish before.

"Can’t remember, let it pass. He offered incense money, the system returned his wish, neither takes advantage of the other."

Ning An smiled brightly, and then put the banner away.

A few days ago, he and Lin Yanke were stationed in Enjiang Town to prevent the townsfolk from relocating in case the Deceitful Painting emerged again.

Fortunately, until the relocation was complete, nothing supernatural happened.

Once the relocation was done, the elder’s promise began to be fulfilled.

According to previous divisions, the area outside is managed by the government, and any profits will have a share for Changchun Temple.

Don’t complain that this is vulgar, in whichever era, the matter of cultivation always starts with money.

As for the area inside, it was handed to Changchun Temple, but considering there are only three people including Ning An, they sent someone to ask if they needed help building accommodations.

Regarding this kind offer, Lin Yanke was the first to agree.

After all, she was supposed to stay for quite a while, once things in Enjiang Town were settled, she’d directly head to Qilian Mountain.

In words of praise: I’m assured of the craftsmanship of the artisans, but I don’t trust their aesthetic sense.

What could Ning An say, he could only smile without saying a word.

For Ning An, the Grotto Heaven Blessed Land is far less important than the wishes of the Incense Burners and the system rewards at Changchun Temple.

Ning An tidied the temple a bit, opened the live stream room, and welcomed guests.

As the live stream room opened, tens of thousands poured in.

If it were at a different time, the number in Ning An’s live stream room could easily increase several times.

After all, university students are the main force watching live streams, and their motto is to never rise early.

The time Ning An starts his live stream is quite early for them.

Five o’clock in the morning!

What kind-hearted university student wakes up at this time?!

As soon as these people entered, the room was instantly covered with thick bullet comments.

"Brother Sect Leader, why did you stop streaming again for two days, without any notice in advance, causing me to get up early for two days!"

"Hey, kid, early to bed and early to rise is good for you. How is it causing you trouble to wake up early for two days, it’s clearly for your benefit."

"Brother Sect Leader, I missed you so badly, come hug hug."

...

As always, every time the live stream starts, the room is filled with myriad comments, bulls and snakes, as if developing into a confession tree hole.

However, Ning An doesn’t pay attention to these, but is attracted by a particular comment.

"Laughing my head off, the girl is caught, continue being arrogant, keep shouting, twenty-year sentence plus confiscation of illegal gains, invigorating?"

The case from a few days ago is judged so quickly?

And isn’t the sentence too heavy?

Faced with Ning An’s doubts, the bullet screen quickly responded.

"Hehe, not heavy at all, this girl has scammed several people before, but due to lack of evidence, they chose to endure without reporting."

"Yeah, thanks to the Yellow Brother, he’s indeed a pervert, basically all new houses in his area are renovated by him. Just counting his accounts, the police took a week collecting cameras."

"Also have to thank that girl, she focused on her own area, and insisted people buy new houses so she could scam more, otherwise we couldn’t gather so much evidence, hahaha."

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