Chapter 602, Countermeasures are in place [Additional Update 23 for the Big Cousin of the Silver Alliance(2/3)
"If I arrange for someone else to temporarily replace Fang Che and let Fang Che's identity continue to appear, then Fang Che must also report the identity of the person I arranged to Yan Nan, and make Yan Nan think that it is reasonable for this person to replace Fang Che
It makes him think that the replacement Fang Che has found can hide it from me."
"No matter what, it's impossible for Fang Che to disappear completely. If he disappears completely, the timing is so coincidental, and I haven't reacted at all, Yan Nan will immediately know that Fang Che is actually mine."
"The key is that there is also a communication jade."
"No one else can use the soul-bound communication jade. But Fang Che needs to report news at any time when he goes out to perform tasks..."
"It would be even more undesirable if this imposter were to go on a mission with one of Mo Gan, Yun Yu Zhong Ge and the others. Because they are too close, every one of these guys is a genius, including Mo Gan, who looks naive.
Yun also has a flexible mind and a very keen sense, so it’s impossible that he wouldn’t be able to detect that the person next to him is fake.”
Dongfang Sansan's mind flashed with all possibilities.
Then reject them one by one.
"Fang Yunzheng can't do it!"
"No one from the Guardian side can pretend to be a good person! To Yan Nan, any one of them is equivalent to turning Fang Che into a bright star."
Dongfang Sansan felt a little melancholy.
This was also the first time he encountered such a thing.
"The best way is for Yannan to make arrangements and then I will cooperate, but does that old guy have the brains?"
"If you want to understand Fang Che, you have to pretend to be righteous, and you have to do good deeds with integrity and seek benefits for the people... Shen Yun's aura is indispensable, but where can I find such a person? This is too difficult for Yan Nan.
Already."
Dongfang Sansan felt that he had gone a little too far.
Are your demands for Yan Nan too high?
But it’s really not enough if the requirements are not high.
Dongfang Sansan thought for a long time and finally sent a message to Xue Fuxiao.
"You tell Fang Che to make him do this and so...so and so and so and so..."
After I finished writing it, I thought about it more than a dozen times.
After considering all possibilities, modifications were made.
Then he sent it to Xue Fuxiao.
"I hope this can open up a crack in Yan Nan's confused thoughts and allow him to make the right choice, and then I will cooperate."
Dongfang Sansan murmured: "It is really inappropriate for the guardian to take the initiative in this matter."
He looked out the window, at the vast sky, and on the other side of the vast land, was the headquarters of the Solipsism in Yannan...
"Yannan, I hope you won't live up to my expectations for you. Otherwise, I will really look down on you. It's all your responsibility to have such a good opportunity to lie to me, and to turn your hands into clouds and rain. If you
If you can't achieve perfection... then it won't make sense."
After sending the message.
Dongfang Sansan came to his room and took out a small notebook.
People's names are written densely on it.
With the cinnabar pen in hand, one stroke is drawn on a name.
The four words "Blood Fiend Demon Lord" disappeared from this page, leaving only four vaguely recognizable words daubed through by a red line.
Dongfang Sansan's face showed a bit of relief.
"Okay! Okay! Okay!"
He couldn't help but praise him loudly, his eyebrows were crescent, and he was indescribably happy.
"First the dream demon, then the blood demon...we have killed both of them."
Dongfang Sansan murmured to himself with satisfaction: "As expected of Fang Laoliu... No; as expected of my nephew Dongfang Sansan!"
…
Xue Fuxiao was a little confused when she received the news.
After reading it back and forth a dozen times, I finally understood a quarter of it.
"This is too complicated... I have to say that Sansan's heart is really dirty."
Xue Fuxiao sighed.
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"San San has too many worries... The Guardian and the Solipsistic Sect are all worrying about it. They are giving personal command here and remote command there. This is too tiring... Yan Nan is not sensible either, and
Zheng Yuandong discussed how it would be better if the ten major leaders committed suicide together..."
Countermeasures have come. Xue Fuxiao stood in the clouds and thought for a moment. Now is not a good time to go find Fang Che. We still need to wait.
Take a look at the big knife escort agency below.
Xue Fuxiao was a little impatient: "...The old guy hasn't come back yet. Is he still squatting there waiting for Heavenly King Xiao in the Only I Orthodox Church? Are you really here? You can run away with just one word from Fang Laoliu.
My broken leg... makes me drink from the northwest wind on your roof every day, and listen to your wife snore every day..."
…
The night before, Fang Che went to prison.
He once again shocked the two thousand death row inmates who were about to join the service. As his cultivation level increased, his momentum became stronger and stronger... and the psychological pressure that his reputation put on the death row prisoners made his momentum even more powerful.
Heart-stopping.
Halfway through the speech, I peed three times.
By the time he finished speaking, the two thousand people below were like ghosts wandering around the gates of hell for more than ten times.
I can't believe I'm still alive...
So much so that Fang Che had been out for a long time, and the two thousand people inside were still standing like statues, dumbfounded.
After a long time, a burst of cheers broke out.
"Still alive!"
"Ahhh...I'm still alive! I saw Fang Tu and I'm still alive!"
"Oh my God... I must change my mind and be a new person..."
"You must do your job to satisfy Fang Tu!"
"I can't wait to get to work..."
"...me too, me too."
"..."
Then the next day, Fang Che went to Nirvana Martial Arts Academy to inspect and found that these two thousand people were already busy working.
Everyone is very hardworking, very dedicated, very diligent, and very studious.
Especially after I heard that Fang Tu was coming, I felt like I wanted to tire myself out and vomit blood.
This made Fang Che very satisfied.
But what Fang Che didn't expect was the sharp increase in the number of disabled children.
During this period of time, people are constantly concentrating here, not only Baixiangzhou, which has been reorganized, but also Baiyunzhou and Baipingzhou, which are being reorganized.
All the garrison halls in the seventeen southeastern continents are sending them here!
This has always been a common problem for all those who guard the main hall, and it is also a problem for the entire society and the world.
Now that there is a special Nirvana Martial Academy in Donghuzhou, how can we not risk our lives to send it here?
So in this short period of time, hundreds of rivers have merged into the sea.
By the time Fang Che arrived here to inspect the work, there were already close to one million!
Fang Che immediately understood Zhao Shanhe's anxiety.
Because this is already the worst and worst outcome that was envisioned when the Nirvana Martial Academy was established.
But now the worst result has actually appeared far before the time limit.
This fully proved that the worst-case scenario that I and others had imagined... was actually too optimistic.
Now for Nirvana Martial Arts Academy, there is a lot of waste waiting to be done. The expenditure on medicines every day is an astronomical figure.
Even if there are 800,000 disabled children, every disability needs to be dealt with and treated, and every scar on the body needs to be treated and treated; and this is the earliest stage and the time when money is most needed.
Even if the medicine is an average of 50 taels per person per day, it is already considered the minimum expenditure for the children who are covered with injuries. This item is an expenditure of 40 million taels per day.
Not to mention these, just the firewood and labor required to boil water every day...
More than two million people work here every day...
There are also food, drink, housing, construction materials, wages, etc... Zhao Shanhe's statement that he owes 300 million every day when he opens his eyes is really not bragging.
Moreover, these 300 million are only owed to Nirvana Martial Academy, and do not include the total expenses of the Guardian's southeastern headquarters.
Fang Che stood on the high platform of Nirvana Martial Arts Academy, looking at this heated scene, his heart felt as heavy as a lead weight.
He truly understood a sentence: Doing good deeds requires strength!
To be continued...