The young man said: "I went to Yujiazhai, took the life of Yu Chengqian's dog, and came back immediately."

"This is not a mission given to you by the Military Intelligence Palace!" Thirteenth Sister stopped, "You should know that if you violate the rules of the Military Intelligence Palace, you will die."

The young man's expression became solemn and his voice became choked, "Yu Chengqian killed my father. I must avenge this. Even if it violates the laws and regulations of the Military Intelligence Palace, I will still be willful this time."

Thirteenth sister's mouth moved, but she stopped talking.

After a while, Thirteenth Sister warned: "That apocalyptic general, I don't think he is a creature in the pond. If you want to kill Yu Chengqian, I'm afraid he will interfere with it, so you have to be careful."

Thirteenth sister's face sank, "You are just not serious."

The young man then calmed down and said seriously: "The general's eyes are already blind, so he won't be in trouble."

The Thirteenth Sister always felt that something was wrong, but she really couldn't figure out what was wrong, so she could only tell the young man comprehensively, "I always feel that this mission was completed very smoothly. You have to pay more attention."

This is clearly a tacit consent for the young man to stay in Taohua County.

The young man smiled brilliantly. He looked very good-looking and looked like a monster who brought disaster to the country and the people.

"Thirteenth sister, are you worried about me? Don't forget, people in the Military Intelligence Hall cannot be moved by anything."

When the boy saw that the originally painted wooden board had turned into a solid wood color, and the concave and convex carvings had become chaotic, he suddenly slapped his hand on the table angrily.

Thirteenth sister burst out laughing, "I think you, the little fox, have met an old fox. Let me tell you, how could the 5s mission be completed so easily? In the past, when the Military Intelligence Palace carried out the s mission, it must have mobilized troops and wasted people and money.

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The young man said: "He is a respectable opponent. Then I will play slowly with him."

The young man said arrogantly: "Don't you see who is doing the task?"

Thirteenth sister glanced at the nine pictures and seemed to find something unusual. She opened the nine pictures one by one, looked at the front and then the back.

Then he looked at Han Bao with a solemn expression, threw the nine pictures to him, and teased: "You have been fooled."

Thirteenth sister looked at the young man in the mirror and frowned, "I think you look like this, but you are somewhat similar to the general. What, you want to be his son?"

The young master was slightly startled—

He suddenly remembered that when he saw the general and the blind girl for the first time, he had a vague feeling that they were very similar to Mom and Dad.

A teenager is a young, frivolous, and fearless age, and the word "fear" has never been in his dictionary.

Considering that his face had been exposed by the people in the apocalypse, the thoughtful young man took out the disguise potion and applied a thick layer on his face. After the potion turned into gel, the boy squeezed his face hard.

His face was obviously slightly baby-like, but he had to make it extremely thin. Seeing the deep facial features in the mirror, which gave him a mature face, the young man nodded with satisfaction.

His daddy will definitely die.

And his mommy is such a strong girl, so physical disabilities should keep her away from her.

The young man sighed silently, "If I can kill my enemy with my own hands, why not pretend to be his son?"

The brief surprise was finally brought back by reason.

His daddy is dead.

Master showed him the video of Daddy’s death. He saw Daddy’s chariot burning in blazing fire—

Imperial Capital. Media Asia Empire.

Zhan Su stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, overlooking the entire imperial capital. The vast city seemed to become smaller.

"Yu Chengqian, it's time to settle our feud." The young man looked at the mirror, his thin lips forming an evil arc.

The thirteenth sister was speechless.

The young man took off the middle-aged man's jacket and put on a beige windbreaker. He exuded a youthful atmosphere and looked like a boy of about eighteen years old.

In just a few months, Zhan Su has reshaped the Media Asia Empire and built it into a business empire with an unprecedented concentration of centripetal force.
Chapter completed!