Wang Shen finally left.
Before he left, his eyes were filled with fear, anger, and confusion.
The old man knew his brother's temper very well, so he added two or three sentences.
"Don't think about playing dirty tricks in the dark.”
"If the Wang Clan loses the Rong Clan's trial, then so be it. If you anger the He Clan and ruin it in your hands, I won't let you off.”
Wang Shen was silent. When he left, his figure seemed to have aged a little under the illumination of the lights.
The old man gazed in the direction of the exit and sighed softly.
After a while, he looked at the documents on the table.
" Analysis Report on the He Family's Threats "-Changgeng.
The old man read very carefully and with great difficulty. He even circled some places.
The report was written by the wise man, Chang Geng, who belonged to the secret department. The information was detailed and there were tens of thousands of words.
The old man spent the entire night reading it, until a concerned voice came from outside the house.
"Third Elder, it's getting late. You should rest.”
The old man responded, indicating that he understood. Then, he slowly took off his presbyopic glasses and wrote a note on the last page.
" The He family has contributed a lot to China and should have been taken care of. However, they are secretive and have complicated connections. We have to be on guard and order people to continue paying attention and investigate.'
After writing, the old man shook his head slightly.
To the country, the He family was still very weak at the moment, but he had a feeling that some of the He family's current forces were just a few chess pieces on the chessboard. They seemed scattered, but in the later stages of the game, they would realize that every move had a deeper meaning.
It was as if there was a brilliant chess player hiding behind the scenes, using an illusory hand woven by fate to control the fate of the He family.
However, would there really be such an opponent?
The lights went out, but Third Elder was still lying on the bed, deep in thought.
It was a sleepless night.
……
……
In the study room of the He family's residence in Hangzhou.
In order to stimulate his imagination, He Ping was reading a science fiction book called " The Three-Body Problem."
Thought Stamp, Tomoko, warp drive spaceship, two-way foil…The black technology in the book was dazzling.
If the He Clan could develop as expected, these things would no longer be empty talk.
He Ping was yearning.
The sound of notifications kept ringing in his heart. It was the achievement points that were continuously being credited.
He didn't need to check the details to know that it was the massive amount of reputation points that the processor had brought in recently.
The press conference that the Kong family had meticulously prepared became the best publicity for the He family.
The He family's CPU, which was ahead of its time, was already out of stock on all major platforms.
According to He Shuiyun, this was a technology from twenty years ago. The craftsmanship was already very mature, and the cost was unimaginably low for other families.
Apart from the massive increase in money, the He family had once again made an appearance after the 10 billion movie. They had earned a wave of national popularity. It could be said that they had gained both fame and fortune.
As for He Ping himself, he was also very gratifying.
The Rong family had informed him that he had already attained Sequence 2. The Kong family had been reduced to a joke because of this defeat, and it was unknown which Sequence they were at.
Originally, the Wang family should have been defeated, but with Kong Yong's help to attract the firepower, they still maintained their position as Sequence 1.
However…
These were not what He Ping was considering at the moment.
His ability was his core, and the rest were just buildings built on top of it.
Just like now, he was developing his ability in depth.
He was studying his third authority, Bloodline Sensing!
He had a feeling that this authority had the potential to be further developed.
After pondering for a long time, He Ping felt that he might as well give it a try.
He closed his eyes, stretched out his hand, and pressed on his heart.
The calling of the bloodline made his thoughts drift.
When he opened his eyes again, he saw a long bronze table with no end in sight. There were hundreds of high-back chairs on both sides of the table.
He Ping looked at all of this in a daze.
At the same time, he felt a connection in his bloodline that allowed him to summon his clansmen here.
Thinking of this, his mind moved. In an instant, all the He family members in the world were pulled in!
……
In the study room, He Wu, who was writing furiously, looked at his new work with satisfaction.
"Now, I've truly reached the level of the two Wuxia masters, Jin and Gu.”
He Wu could not care less about Happy. His expression suddenly changed, and he disappeared from his spot.?
He Qizheng, who was sitting in the company and watching the new round of gratifying financial reports this year, was smiling from ear to ear. Suddenly, he covered his heart.
After a few minutes, the secretary who wanted to come in to get the chairman's signature found that the building was empty…
In the practice room.
He Jing, who was waving her sweat and making a loud explosion in the air, frowned.
That pull was almost irresistible. Even He Jing, who had already reached the grandmaster level in martial arts, could only obey obediently.
And He Shuiyun.
She was on the phone at the moment. She had just ordered the factory in Malaysia to bring the products from ten years ago when she suddenly disappeared, leaving only the beeping sound of the phone.
……
Everyone regained their sight and looked around in horror and confusion. They saw that the other people with blurred heads and blurry figures on the high-back chairs around them did the same thing.
Almost at the same time, they noticed the mysterious person who was shrouded in grayish-white fog standing not far away.
The mysterious person, He Ping, muttered to himself for a moment before speaking.
His voice had been slightly processed in this world, making it close to everyone's impression of their ancestor.
"You guys are here."
Hearing this familiar voice, He Shuiyun covered her red lips.
"Ancestor!"
As she shouted, the three He brothers looked at the mysterious person. After all, decades had passed and they had already forgotten the exact appearance of their ancestor. However, the feeling of transcendence that their ancestor had would never change!
"Ancestor!"
They shouted excitedly.
He Ping nodded slightly and sat on the highest seat. Then, he waved his hand, and many gray-white figures appeared on these high-back chairs. Under He Ping's control, they all showed a puzzled expression.
"Here, we are not allowed to reveal our respective eras and locations.”
"Appearance, voice, age, gender…all relevant information will be blurred.”
Seeing everyone's different expressions, He Ping secretly heaved a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, he reacted quickly and created a large number of gray-white figures and added a rule.
Otherwise, if he only pulled in these few people and allowed them to communicate freely, wouldn't he expose that the so-called 'ancestor' was actually in the modern world? By their side?
He Ping silently gave himself a thumbs up and coughed.
With this cough, both the real person and the fake person looked at him respectfully and piously.
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