Chapter 591: The King Sees the King

"Then, I'll give you another suggestion, do you want to hear it?" Abby leaned close to Yang Ji's ear, wanting to whisper something. Yang Ji knew that this would be Abby's order. What I want to do, to live for myself, is just a joke.

No one in this world will care about other people's freedom and pursuit after mastering this power to do whatever they want.

For those with authority, human free will is nothing but a toy that can be twisted and played with at will.

Even if he has the Rod of Fear, it is no exception.

Abi's lips were getting closer and closer, and the air he exhaled disturbed his ears, but what she spit out from her mouth would be the most provocative language in the world, no matter what she said, Yang Ji would do it.

He could feel that Miss Abby's power seemed to penetrate from his skin, permeating every cell in his body.

Yang Ji felt like a helpless child who fell into a deep well, falling continuously, the sky became smaller and smaller, the surroundings became darker and darker, and everything would sink into darkness.

His heart was beating violently, but the cold sweat all over his body quickly cooled his skin, and his hands and feet were cold.

He wanted to resist, but his body couldn't help himself. He could break Abby's neck if he just turned around, but he could only wait, waiting for Abby to say her suggestion.

Who can come...rescue me?

"Kacha Kacha!" The sound of several consecutive shutters, as well as the light of the flashlight, suddenly illuminated the gradually darkening world.

Yang Ji turned around suddenly, and saw a familiar figure standing behind him.

"Haha, I caught you!" Nan Ming walked over with his mobile phone in his hands, and stared at Yang Ji and Miss Abi beside him: "So you're meeting your lover privately, wait..."

At that moment, Miss Abi was almost scared to shit, the great devil of Nanming!

Why is the Great Demon King of Nanming here!

"Wait, you are..." Nan Ming frowned, pointed at Miss Abi, and walked over quickly.

Miss Abi's complexion changed terribly, she screamed, turned around and ran, seven or eight burly men rushed out from all directions.

"Grab..." Nan Ming stretched out his hand, but stopped when he saw the weapons in the hands of those big guys. If the two sides clashed here, it would probably cause many innocent casualties, and even mess up the auction.

Nan Ming is not the unscrupulous Yang Ji, he still cares about the casualties of innocent people.

"Xiaobai!" Nan Ming ordered in a low voice, and then saw one of the men with short beards grab a Filipino woman and put a gun on her head: "Don't come here, if we find any Stalking will kill her!"

"Goodjob!" Nan Ming shook his head slightly, "As expected, he is the one who wants to kill me, the Great Demon King, for the sake of love and peace."

Under the escort of several people, Miss Abi got into the car and sped away. Xiao Bai wanted to chase, but Nan Ming stopped him.

Knowing that Miss Abbie is in the Philippines, in Quezon City, is enough for Nanming.

"And there is her photo..." Nan Ming picked up the phone, and was stunned.

Miss Abi's face in the photo is shrouded in a halo. Apparently, Miss Abi also has some kind of anti-paparazzi technology similar to the research of Lazy Technology. It is impossible for ordinary cameras to take pictures of her appearance.

In the photo, there is only Yang Ji’s face, perhaps because of too much movement, his face is a little distorted, most of it is in the shadows, only the forehead and one side of the hair, bathed in the sun, his face looks very dark , like the waxing and waning moon.

Yang Ji stared at Nan Ming blankly, with a somewhat complicated expression.

"Are you okay?" Nan Ming grabbed Yang Ji's wrist and looked at him worriedly, "Your skin is so cold, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, she hasn't had time to do anything to me yet." Yang Ji said, "Mr. Nan, Shaming is not a delicate lady. She moves very quickly and has received very strict training. You must be careful."

"Well, I see..." Nan Ming frowned and thought.

Nan Ming had already moved his hand away, but Yang Ji felt that there was an unspeakable warm force passing from his wrist, like the sun at noon, dispelling all the darkness in an instant, a kind of comfort that made people feel lazy Yang Yang's feeling was conveyed.

This is not the power of authority, but the power of personality.

Yang Ji is very good at seeing people, everyone has different qualities and gives people different feelings.

But he has never seen anyone with such positive and sunny qualities, even if he has had close contact with Nanming countless times before, he has never felt this way.

People who are dying of thirst naturally feel differently about water.

As for Nan Ming, who was once described as a "panda boy", with a silly and cute appearance, strong fighting power and healing ability, he is like a panda who is a ferocious beast but has dominated the cute world for many years.

Young-ji has never understood this statement better than he does now.

"Mr. Nan, why are you here?" Yang Ji calmed down and asked.

"I want to see with my own eyes the cleansing of the Silence!" Nan Ming said.

Yang Ji doubts whether the allure of witnessing the whitewashing of the Silence can counter Nanming's laziness.

The answer is definitely not!

If he really wanted to see it with his own eyes, Nan Ming would definitely choose Yang Ji to live-stream him.

Yang Ji's heart turned cold, Nan Ming must be suspicious of him.

That's right, no one would feel at ease if such power as the Rod of Fear was given to one person.

"Alas, there is really no way." Seeing Yang Ji's suspicious expression, Nan Ming shook his head. Am I so easy to be seen through?

"You know that I want to change the Silence to full electric propulsion, but the energy is not enough, so I ask the colonel if there is any candidate." Nan Ming sighed.

The development of a subject requires the strengthening of various knowledge and consumes a lot of energy.

For Nan Ming, developing a new technology is like a skill point. Whoever gets the skill point determines the amount of energy consumed.

If it is a Bai Ding who has never been exposed to marine electric propulsion technology before, Nan Ming must start from the basic electricity and fluid mechanics, just like when Nan Ming taught a few brats about controllable nuclear fusion, he must start from the basics. start teaching.

At that time, Nan Ming still had some energy in hand, so although it hurts a bit when he lighted it up, it was not tight.

However, Nan Ming has recently ordered the skill tree of "Controllable Nuclear Fusion", and also the skill tree of "Diamond Industrialization", so the surplus energy will be less, and I don't know how much energy can be squeezed out, so we must find a higher starting point people.

Nan Ming's current default candidate is Chief Engineer Patton, but I don't know what his theoretical level is. If Patton's theoretical level is not good, Nan Ming's second choice is Feng Tianyou. Among the people he knows and trusts, these two people are the only ones. Something to do with the ship. (To be continued.)