Cultivation: When you take things to the extreme

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"Qianjin!"

"Martial Frenzied Rascal!"

"Ye Family!"

"Live streaming!"

"..."

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On the private jet, Nie Hailong remained silent, deep in thought as he untangled the entire affair.

In fact, it wasn't hard to untangle, because there were only two possibilities for this affair.

The first possibility was that it was a coincidence!

The second, a conspiracy.

There's no need to elaborate on a coincidence—it was as the video showed, a chance encounter, two people meeting by fate.

Although such coincidences were logically possible and could be explained, Nie Hailong believed that most people would lean towards the second possibility, the second speculation.

Conspiracy!

An absolute conspiracy!

One being Qianjin, the other the Martial Frenzied Rascal, both rose to prominence after Red Moon and also stepped into the realm of live streaming, showcasing their peculiar abilities in "martial arts" and "medicine" to gain significant influence.

Moreover, the two of them had numerous collaborations, with one passing on skills and techniques while the other decimated households. Though it appeared as if they had nothing to do with each other, their relationship was actually interwoven with countless threads, and now even more so as they appeared together on stage, naturally linking their relationship.

One coincidence is just a coincidence.

Two coincidences are an accident.

Three coincidences—that's a definite conspiracy.

After all, how many random coincidences can there be in the world?

Even if there were, assuming the worst possible intentions, this must be a conspiracy.

Therefore, whether it was a coincidence or not, in the eyes of all parties involved, this had to be a conspiracy.

Since it's a conspiracy, what's the purpose?

Currently, there seem to be only two possibilities.

The first is to intimidate, to deal with the Ye Family, to protect oneself.

The threat from the Ye Family to "Qianjin" needs no further discussion. If this man truly has a connection with the Martial Frenzied Rascal and the mysterious Temple of War God, then the meaning of this "collaboration" is undoubtedly a show of force against the Ye Family.

It uses the influence of the Martial Frenzied Rascal and the Temple of War God to compel the Ye Family to abandon their designs on Qianjin.

This is the most straightforward representation, and also the simplest analysis.

But based on the past actions and behaviors of the "Martial Frenzied Rascal," Nie Hailong didn't believe the significance of this collaboration was limited to intimidation alone.

Don't ask why—if you ask, it's just intuition!

Intuition told Nie Hailong that the other party wouldn't go to such lengths for just the small Ye Family.

Right, the small Ye Family. Judging by the actions of the Martial Frenzied Rascal and the Temple of War God, the Ye Family wasn't significant enough to warrant such a reaction.

Therefore, Nie Hailong leaned towards the second possibility.

The other party did indeed want to intimidate, but this intimidation was not merely lip service; there must be tangible actions, which meant... killing the chicken to warn the monkey!

Without bloodshed, without a display of power, a foundation of human lives, where is the true intimidation?

With that, the question arises!

Who is that chicken?

Ye Chen?

The Ye Family?

Or...

Nie Hailong didn't know, and it wasn't good to speculate too much.

But regardless, the Martial Frenzied Rascal and the Temple of War God would stand in opposition to the Ye Family and the forces behind Fulong Mountain, even potentially erupting into a fierce conflict.

This was something Nie Hailong didn't want to see. Although he had no particular relationship with the Ye Family and was dissatisfied with Ye Chen's actions, he still didn't hope to see the latter become "video material" for that unruly live stream.

After all, the Ye Family was a powerful family from the Eastern Capital, holding tremendous power in the Federation, even considered a flag of the Federation, a symbol.

Up until now, although the Martial Frenzied Rascal lived up to his name and behaved like a lawless villain, carrying out numerous acts that challenged the bottom line of federal agencies and were unbearable, he never truly stood in opposition to the Federation!

Throughout this year and more, his live streaming material has either been the Evil Black Group or the Heretic God Sect; he has never clashed with federal agencies. At most, he "spied" on them, making him, the director of the Longhai Sub-bureau and Chief of Security, an internet celebrity.

That's it!

Throughout it all, there has been no direct conflict, no enmity, instead, there was a hint of cooperative win-win.

But the actions of the Ye Family have changed this situation.

This is Nie Hailong's greatest concern.

The death of the Ye Family is not to be regretted, but Nie Hailong didn't want to see the Federation become hostile and engage in conflict with the Martial Frenzied Rascal and the enigmatic Temple of War God behind him.

This breach must not be opened!

Once it's opened, who knows if there will be more "Ye Families" to become material for the rascal's live broadcasts?

The high-ranking families of the Federation are sometimes not much different from those black groups and Heretic God Sects.

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What's most important is that, as a senior officer of the Federation Security Agency and the director of the Longhai Sub-bureau, if there is hostility, he will be the first to face the Martial Frenzied Rascal.

He definitely doesn't want to become the subject of the other party's live stream!

So, what should he do?

Nie Hailong had a headache, feeling exhausted in both body and mind.

He clearly couldn't do anything, but somehow everything was related to him, and if things went awry, he'd bear the brunt and suffer the consequences.

It's too exhausting!

Why does it have to be Longhai? Can't you cause trouble somewhere else?

Is it still possible to resign now?

After a bout of resigned fantasizing, Nie Hailong eventually faced reality.

"Speed up the plane!" he said solemnly to his assistant. "I need to get back to the Eastern Capital as fast as possible."

"Yes!"

The assistant was taken aback but dared not ask more and turned to leave.

Nie Hailong then leaned back on the sofa, staring at the ceiling, and muttered, "Do what we can, and leave the rest to fate."

At this point, although he couldn't do much, he wasn't entirely helpless.