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Chapter 155: The Great Number of the Sky

Although Ye Bei was invited to the Secret Service, he was intact. Instead, Zhuang Xiaoman was not in awe. She was obviously in danger, but her reaction was completely abnormal.

Before Ye Bei could really do something, he just controlled the darkness and made small moves, and the other party was at a disadvantage.

"Actually, there is no need for you to target me, I have always kept your secrets for you." Ye Bei was very innocent.

Zhuang Xiaoman didn't speak, but his eyes obviously refused to admit defeat. After all, she had no reason to lose to a common man by relying on a violent agency like the Secret Service. But her other unknown side was discovered by the other party again, and there was no need to mention her unwillingness in her heart, so there was a little more complicated in her murderous eyes.

Ye Bei is good at observing words and expressions. Of course, even if he comes into contact with different people every day, he will not be able to know everyone in the world. Therefore, he still needs to read more and learn about the personalities that he cannot contact on weekdays from other channels.

It is not uncommon to read three hundred Tang poems well and recite them even if you can’t write poems. It is not uncommon to understand Zhuang Xiaoman’s personality by reading more books, but the phenomenon she shows is quite special.

That is to pursue a strong personality of the opposite sex. It can be said that everyone is like this. Women like rich and handsome men, and men like young and beautiful women. But some people will hide it, while others will show it directly. Zhuang Xiaoman is the kind of person who does not recognize his body but is very honest. She hopes that someone who is strong enough to conquer her will appear in her heart. So she has a crush on a perfect person like Su Feng and will show pleasure when she is crushed by outsiders. After all, she usually regards herself very high, but she cannot escape the root of human nature in her heart.

Therefore, the two contradictions are manifested in this unreasonable phenomenon.

Ye Bei said that fortunately, he was a scholar, otherwise who would be able to resist this situation: "Miss Zhuang, I don't know who is in the cell on my left?" Ye Bei heard cursing and crazy voices next door, and the rooms on both sides were very lively.

Zhuang Xiaoman's expression was very funny, as if she was telling Ye Bei who was imprisoned next door? Her body was even more honest: "A poet always criticized the four princes' policies, and it was very likely that he was a spy sent by the seven marshals. On the other side was a mathematician, who was arrested because he criticized the current situation of Tonghai City in front of foreigners."

Ye Bei was speechless. What's going on? This secret bureau is too terrible. What did the poet and mathematician do wrong?

However, when he thought that Ye Bei was almost passively punished because of the personal grudges of the secret agents, he also knew what the secret agency was like: "Everyone said that the Northern Dynasties perished, and Jiuzhou ushered in a new beginning. In my opinion, it was a big mistake. The new country is not a new beginning, but the tail of the Northern Dynasties. Only when the tail is cut off will Jiuzhou truly set off."

"There is a great rebellion." Zhuang Xiaoman said that Ye Bei's words were equivalent to treason.

"Are you wrong? You should know the current situation of Tonghai City better than me. Before, in Guangming Society, and now in the Secret Service, those who shouted to leave Jiuzhou and join the Holy Grate came to the house and talked happily, while those who told the truth to redeem Jiuzhou were detained and tortured by you. It may be that spies and telling the truth in front of foreigners can be the reason for the Secret Service to arrest people. This is not the beginning of civilization, but the tail of feudalism." Ye Bei only felt that he was fighting the whole world. Fortunately, there are people like Su Feng, Qin Ying, and Lu Ruqi in this world: "It is you who killed the opportunity for the Nirvana civilization to be reborn. If you don't disappear, this old land will not be able to transform into a new life."

Zhuang Xiaoman looked at Ye Bei. Ye Bei was extremely serious at this time, because this was his first time to analyze everything that happened on this land, and determined that Jiuzhou had not set off yet and was still tangled by the feudal tail called backward. If the tail was not cut off, it would be impossible to have a new life.

The young female agent always thought she was protecting the new future, but now someone slapped her invisible big hands in the face and told her that she was defending the backward tail.

The backwardness was already buried in the soil, but some people tried every means to protect this last tail, which made Jiuzhou continue to sink.

Zhuang Xiaoman wanted to refute, but at this time Ye Bei's aura was like a mountain collapse or a tsunami, and it was unstoppable. Her thousands of words could not penetrate Ye Bei's beliefs.

"Let all these people go." Ye Bei said. This is not an order or a plea. It is more like a truth that is rightful, and the truth should not be rejected.

Zhuang Xiaoman was stunned. At this time, Ye Bei's image became incomprehensible, and she even had the aura of a saint and sage, because those who master the truth would do the right thing.

Zhuang Xiaoman said in a strange way: "I have no authority." In other words, she is willing to let go but is not qualified to let go. After all, she is just a general affairs officer. Although she is a backbone and has some subordinates, she is not qualified to let these people go.

Ye Bei nodded: "Then, do you have the right to transport the corpse?"

"Yes." Before I knew it, Zhuang Xiaoman actually began to cooperate.

"That's good. I can let them pretend to die. If you help transport their bodies out, just pretend to be a plague." Ye Bei could suck their souls into the gallery space, and their bodies would fall to the ground and fall into coma. Although it was not death, there was more than a large-scale coma and plague. The Secret Service would definitely not spend money to treat the "criminal".

Zhuang Xiaoman didn't know what Ye Bei was going to do, but if she could really pretend to die, she could indeed transport them out.

"You can go and prepare." Ye Bei said: "When you are ready, we will start saving people."

"Okay!" When Zhuang Xiaoman walked outside the door and stood in the dark corridor, she came to her senses. She had no reason to listen to Ye Bei. Cooperating with him to save people was a betrayal. Did she really believe his lies?

Zhuang Xiaoman was very confused. She had lost her composure. If she was her brother-in-law, he would definitely save people. Before he knew it, Ye Bei's words were seamlessly connected with his brother-in-law's words. I don't know if she was making excuses herself or treating Ye Bei as her brother-in-law.

To save people, Zhuang Xiaoman made the final decision.

Ye Bei listened to the voices of the poet and mathematician next door, and the poet was wailing, obviously receiving torture, while the mathematician was already crazy and bluntly saying that the world had been destroyed.

"The great number of heaven is twelve hours, and the year is twelve months. Heaven and earth naturally only teach us the limit of twelve. We should not understand the numbers after thirteen." Although he is obviously a mathematician, he is now afraid of mathematics, thinking that numbers within twelve are good, and he is afraid of all numbers after thirteen.

The crazy words kept spreading to Ye Bei's ears. Ye Bei actually felt that all the numbers after the twelve were not something that humans should touch. It was very safe to recite the numbers within the twelve silently. After reciting the numbers within the twelve, he began to feel uneasy, as if he had touched the taboos of the universe.
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