Twisted Dreams-Chapter 222 - 192: The God Creation Organization Reappears
Huaqi, TT Headquarters Building.
A group of staff in the technology department were analyzing video data when they suddenly froze.
The dragon, which could very well be a special effect, killed Jason??!!
What’s the point of analyzing this?
This can’t possibly be a special effect!
There really is a dragon in Xia Country!!
Jessica covered her mouth, looking at the video in disbelief:
"Jason... Jason... how is this possible!"
Jessica hurriedly took out her phone and dialed Jason’s number.
The call could never be connected.
Jessica stared hard at a corner of the video, zooming in there.
A phone lay quietly by the sea.
The phone was vibrating; it was her call.
She had to admit one fact.
Jason was really dead, dead inside the dragon’s mouth.
A staff member asked:
"Boss, what... do we do next?"
Jessica briskly left the office with her phone.
She needed to confirm this matter with the higher-ups.
Should they block the news or let the situation develop.
...
Jinmen City, in a suburban building.
The building had been renovated, with several residential floors converted into practice rooms and confinement chambers.
The interior was covered with talismans, and many disciples were practicing making talismans and drawing them in the air in the training rooms.
On one floor, Han Hai, the Talisman Sect Leader, was watching the video of the dragon emerging from the sea with many elders, frowning in silence.
......
South Sea, Shu Mountain.
The Shushan disciples were diligently practicing swordsmanship in front of the Human Emperor Hall.
Inside the Human Emperor Hall, Zhang Xiaoyi, sitting cross-legged and meditating, abruptly opened his eyes, a flicker of thunder in them, staring intently in the direction of the Imperial Capital.
...
Changbai Mountain, Ganfan Basin, Peach Mountain.
Fox Xiaosan held up her phone to show Crow the video of the dragon emerging from the sea.
Crow pondered for a long time and then spread his wings, flying in the direction of the Imperial Capital.
......
Imperial Capital, Security Administration Building.
The entire Security Administration’s staff became busy.
The appearance of a dragon, what exactly does this signify?!
In Xia Country, dragons hold quite a special significance!
Elder He sat in the conference room, playing the video of the dragon emerging from the sea over and over.
He pointed to Li Yang in the video:
"We must find this person as soon as possible!"
An administrator asked:
"Is it possible that he is an Extraordinary from before the Tang Dynasty?"
Elder He rubbed his temples:
"That’s what I’m most afraid of.
There can’t be anything beyond our control in Xia Country.
A Demon Race is already making the Security Administration’s head hurt.
The Security Administration absolutely cannot be clueless about this guy!"
Elder He’s greatest concern wasn’t this.
Might Xia Country have other similar dragon-like creatures, and might those things pose a threat to humanity?
...
South Sea, Demon Club.
The lighting was dim.
A group of masked South Sea dignitaries were sitting in the conference hall.
"Do we need to go and capture this dragon?"
A member of the Demon Club voiced an opinion.
Almost all the members, upon hearing this, showed greedy eyes.
While other forces were in awe of the dragon, trying to understand it, or wary of it, this group of demon capitalists wanted to claim the dragon for themselves.
A female member in an evening dress raised her hand:
"I agree."
A male member in a tailcoat raised his hand:
"I agree too."
A male member in a tailored suit raised his hand:
"I second it."
The demon members kept their eyes fixed on the Great Demon sitting at the end.
The Great Demon had veto power.
Originally, each Demon Club should have two Great Demons.
The other Great Demon candidate, Su Yutang, was not in the country, so the South Sea Demon Club had only Zhu Dajun as the Great Demon.
As long as the Apostle was absent, the South Sea Demon Club was a one-man show of Zhu Dajun.
At the end of the long conference table, Zhu Dajun, holding a cigar and wearing a mask, spoke in a deep voice:
"Vetoed."
The demon members withdrew their hands.
They weren’t angry, remaining calm.
These high society dignitaries were all very deep-minded.
Bound by their identities, they also maintained an air of elegance and nobility.
They wouldn’t resort to yelling like shrews over some matters.
...
The next day, Imperial Capital, Jin Mansion.
Xie Family Patriarch Xie Jianguo hurriedly walked through the main courtyard towards the side yard.
The maids and gardeners of the Xie Family greeted Xie Jianguo, but he turned a blind eye.
Xie Jianguo walked into the side yard, intending to push open the main house’s door, but hesitated and stopped.
He thought for a moment and knocked.
A sixteen-year-old girl in a white dress and stockings opened the door:
"Uncle, the boss is busy, you can’t come in, oh~"
Xie Jianguo frowned, looking a bit annoyed.
At this moment, the voice of Xie Qilin came from inside:
"Hua Luo!"
The girl in white stockings changed her expression, sticking out her tongue adorably:
"Uncle, please come in."
Xie Jianguo suppressed his dissatisfaction and entered the house.
Inside, there were five people including Xie Jianguo.
The girl in white dress.
Xie Qilin, wearing a Tang suit, sitting on a grandmaster chair.
Mouse Girl in a black dress.
A fat man grabbing a pork knuckle and stuffing it in his mouth.
A drunk monk.
Among them, Mouse Girl, the fat man, and the monk were all wanted criminals hunted by the Security Administration.
After Xie Jianguo entered, all these wanted criminals turned their eyes to Xie Jianguo in unison.
Xie Jianguo’s heart tightened suddenly.
These individuals beyond the scope of an ordinary person, they surprisingly brought considerable pressure to Xie Jianguo.
Xie Qilin stood up and cupped his hands:
"Father."
Xie Jianguo pondered for a moment and said:
"There’s something I need to discuss with you."
Xie Qilin watched Xie Jianguo, waiting for him to continue.
Xie Jianguo said:
"Zhou Enqiao is dead, the Liu Family just released the news, and the Seven Star Building has completely become Liu Changgen’s property."
Xie Qilin’s eyes paused.
The partner he just found was dead?
The half-dead Liu Changgen suddenly recovered, shocking the entire Imperial Capital.
Then just after he had talked and sealed a deal with Zhou Enqiao, Zhou Enqiao suddenly died?
Without some trick, Xie Qilin wouldn’t believe it.
"This old guy, what deep thoughts he has."
A cold glint flickered in Xie Qilin’s eyes.
He couldn’t help but suspect that Liu Changgen was feigning illness, waiting for Zhou Enqiao to show a flaw, and then swallowing up the Zhou Family properties in one fell swoop.
He inadvertently became Liu Changgen’s weapon.
Xie Jianguo said:
"Before her death, Zhou Enqiao was negotiating a collaboration abroad, but before the deal was finalized, Zhou Enqiao suddenly died.
Now, her collaborators have approached the Xie Family."
Xie Qilin frowned:
"A collaborator worth Father’s attention?"
Xie Jianguo nodded, speaking in a deep voice:
"The God Creation Organization, they are very eager to cooperate with us."
Xie Qilin’s expression shook!
The God Creation Organization!
The God Creation Organization, whose business spans the globe and is as rich as a country!
Xie Jianguo continued:
"Cooperating with the God Creation Organization would be greatly beneficial to the Xie Family. So should we make contact?"
Xie Qilin immediately refused, speaking in a tone that brooked no argument:
"Impossible! Absolutely not!
Their urgency in exposing themselves is merely to target that dragon!
That dragon is not something our Xie Family can touch!"
Xie Jianguo hesitated:
"But..."
Xie Qilin said sternly:
"Father, you cannot be unaware of what a dragon represents to the people of Xia Country.
If we help the God Creation Organization to move against that dragon, we will surely become the public enemy of Xia Country!"
Xie Jianguo looked at his son, pondered for a long time, and nodded:
"Alright, listen to you."
Xie Jianguo sighed.
He was clearly reluctant to give up this cooperation opportunity.
As Xie Jianguo turned to leave, Xie Qilin suddenly said:
"Wait a moment!"
Xie Jianguo turned back, looking puzzled.
Xie Qilin frowned, his index finger and thumb constantly pinching together, a habit of his when deep in thought.
Xie Qilin figured something out and curved his lips into a sinister smile:
"Actually, the God Creation Organization could be contacted, Father, let’s arrange a meeting."
