Chapter 422 Telephone

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Lin Shuimo...

Lin Xuanyuan looked at the screen of his phone and was slightly stunned.

This was a name that he had almost forgotten.

The second young miss of the Lin family in Nine Continents City was the daughter of Lin Congzheng, the current First Deputy Director of the Empire Development Committee.

It was also Lin Xuanyuan's first target after entering the World Trade Organization. Because of her, Lin Xuanyuan had even surrendered to be a bodyguard for a period of time.

However, after he entered the royal family and became one of the three great wargod kings of the royal family, he directly arranged a small group of elite royal magistrates beside Lin Shuimo. The five women were all SSS-class. They shifted to protect Lin Shuimo 24 hours a day. In Nine Continents City, she basically wouldn't be threatened by any security threats.

After that, he rarely saw Lin Shuimo, whether it was Lin Xuanyuan's identity or Lin Xiaocao's identity. Occasionally, he would meet Lin Shuimo and rarely speak.

Moreover, with Lin Xuanyuan's almost indissoluble knot towards the Lin Clan in Nine Continents City, every time he saw Lin Shuimo, he subconsciously ignored his opponent's existence.

Lin Xuanyuan held the phone and his eyes went dazed. Because of Lin Shuimo, he thought of the white poplar that was always with Lin Shuimo. He thought of Chen Qingyu, Lin Shuhua, and the inner circle of the younger generation that was gathered under the royal family and the royal family.

Ye Chunqiu remembered the sigh when he found out that he had arranged for someone to protect Lin Shuimo and had never been to the gate of the Lin Clan in Nine Continents City.

Lin Xuanyuan smiled, pursed his lips, pressed the answer button, put his phone in his ear, and gave him a faint feed.

"Your Highness? I... I'm Lin Shuimo."

On the phone, Lin Shuimo's delicate voice sounded, a little hesitant, a little nervous, a little resentful, and timid.

"Yes."

Lin Xuanyuan's tone was still calm, "Is something the matter?"

He did not show any obvious rejection and disgust towards Lin Shuimo as he did towards Lin Congzheng and Lin Huaiyu, and his calm tone showed his coldness towards Lin Shuimo.

"I... I... I... I'm now... at the entrance of the War God Palace. Can I... I come in and talk to you?"

Seemingly sensing Lin Xuanyuan's undisguised coldness, Lin Shuimo's apprehension instantly became intense as he stammered.

Lin Xuanyuan frowned. He looked up and saw Wang Tianxiong's playful gaze. He took a deep breath and said indifferently, "I'm in the Hidden Dragon Sea now. I have something to discuss with President Wang. I'm afraid I won't be able to return for a while."

"How about this..."

The disappointment and weakness in Lin Shuimo's tone came through the microphone. In Lin Xuanyuan's mind, Lin Shuimo's face instantly became incomparably clear. He could even imagine the wronged appearance of the second young miss of the Lin family in Nine Continents City biting her lips.

Lin Xuanyuan frowned, his heart uncontrollably irritated. He continued, "If something happens, you can say it over the phone. If it's inconvenient, we can talk about it another day, okay?"

"Ah? Ah... Alright, I, I won't disturb His Highness anymore."

In front of the Battle God Palace, Lin Shuimo hung up the phone in panic. Then, he held onto his phone and stood there in a daze.

Today, the second young miss of the Lin family seemed to have made more than half of it deliberately. Slim white heels are conservatively estimated to be seven to eight centimeters tall, The thin black stockings were wrapped around a pair of slender and straight legs, The skinny white skirt was wrapped around her. Her hips were curled up, her slender waist was slender, and her tall peaks on her chest carried a charm that made people want to stare at her. Her long, soft hair fell over her shoulders quietly. Her beautiful face was covered with light makeup, and her beautiful big eyes blinked and blinked, causing people to feel excited.

Sexy, dignified, elegant, intelligent, lively, weak, stubborn...

A series of contradictory temperaments combined perfectly on her body, and her charm was astonishing.

The carefully dressed Lin Shuimo held his phone and looked at the War God Palace's entrance. He bit his rosy lips, but in the end, he only let out a faint sigh.

War God Palace, At the core of the royal family, Even people of her father's level would normally need to be notified if they wanted to enter. Whether they could enter or not depended on the War God King's mood, let alone Lin Shuimo and the others. In their circle, there were only three people who could enter or leave the War God King's Mansion without counting Wang Tongtian, who had already gone to South Guangdong.

Crown Prince Wang Bolong, Chen Qingyu, and Lin Shuhua.

As the heir of the royal family, Wang Bolong naturally didn't need to say anything.

Chen Qingyu and Lin Shuhua also had official positions in the War God King's Mansion. Even though Lin Shuhua had resigned as the War God King's deputy, he was still highly valued by the War God King. He was treated like a brother by the War God King, Lin Xuanyuan. Now, the entire Nine Continents City knew that this was no secret.

Apart from these three, the others didn't have the right to enter or leave the War God Palace at will.

Of course, if Lin Shuimo wanted to enter, he could still call Chen Qingyu.

However, the problem now was that she did not want to enter the War God King's Mansion, but wanted to see the War God King. As for where to meet him, it did not matter at all. Moreover, Lin Shuimo did not want the news of her coming into contact with the War God King to be spread out tonight.

A gust of night wind surged past Lin Shuimo.

Lin Shuimo subconsciously hugged his shoulders tightly, wanting to return to his sports car, but after hesitating for a moment, he still stood where he was, his gaze gradually becoming firm.

Within five hundred meters of the Battle God Palace, other than the vehicles of the Battle God Palace, no parking was allowed. If Lin Shuimo returned to the car and was too far away from here, she would most likely not have noticed it when Lin Xuanyuan returned.

We must see him tonight!

Lin Shuimo took a deep breath and thought to himself.

...

"It's Lin Shuimo?"

Wang Tianxiong asked softly as he saw Lin Xuanyuan put down his phone.

Lin Xuanyuan nodded and put the dish in his mouth.

"Yes, Director Lin Congzheng's current situation is not good."

Wang Tianxiong said thoughtfully as he looked at Lin Xuanyuan with deep meaning.

Not good?

Lin Congzheng's current situation was not only bad, it was simply internal and external troubles, and the pressure was mountainous.

Moreover, Lin Congzheng's situation was directly related to the young prince in front of him.

The news that Lin Xuanyuan didn't want to see Lin Congzheng in politics was already known to everyone in the royal family. It was said that Lin Congzheng and his son personally visited the War God Palace at night, revealing their full sincerity. However, they still didn't receive the support of the War God Palace. For some reason, Chen Hualou's attitude seemed to be slightly relaxed.

Imperial State Councilor Cheng Yanfang was eyeing the position of director of the Development Committee covetously. It was said that he had recently visited many veteran comrades within the royal family who had retired but still had influence, including former Prime Minister Li Donglei.

At this point, Judging from the news from Nine Continents City, Cheng Yanfang's threat to Lin Congzheng was not too great. The former was already too old, and was about to retire. Moreover, the position of Development Committee was of the utmost importance. It was very likely that he would enter the Policy Bureau in the next term. As long as nothing unexpected happened, the title of a State Councilor would not escape.

The Development Committee was a Governor-General-level organization, but the first-in-command was a State Councilor, and was a Vice-State-level organization, not to mention a prominent member of the Policy Bureau. Such an important position was unlikely to be given to an old comrade like Cheng Yanfang, who was about to retire. The leaders of the royal family would also consider letting someone with a strong age take over this powerful department.

Therefore, Lin Congzheng wasn't worried about the threat that Cheng Yanfang posed to him. What he was worried about was that Cheng Yanfang had been too active lately. The other party seemed to have taken Lin Congzheng as his opponent, and he was quite opposed to Lin Congzheng within the royal family.

As the relationship between Lin Congzheng and Cheng Yanfang became more and more lively, the royal governors, secretaries of provincial capitals, and even the royal generals who were the first deputy to the imperial ministries showed great interest in the position of Development Committee.

Now that the plenum was approaching, some of the goals of the royal clan had been decided, and they were stuck with Lin Congzheng alone.

The closer he got to the plenary session, the more pressing the sense of crisis in Lin's politics would become.

If the voices within the royal family couldn't be unified about Lin Congzheng, it was very likely that in the end, the giants within the royal family would treat him coldly and replace him with a relatively low-key position on the Development Committee.

What was waiting for Lin to enter politics?

If he failed to win the position of the head of the Development Committee without being welcomed by the War God Palace, including Lin Congzheng himself, he probably wouldn't think that he would be able to get another full-fledged position at the Governor-General level. It was very likely that he would be appointed to an idle post.

To the Lin Clan in Nine Continents City, this was simply a disaster. The halo of the quasi-political clan that they wore in the first half of the year would instantly shatter.

This situation could no longer be described as bad, it was simply precarious.

Lin Xuanyuan was even more irritated. He scratched his hair and couldn't drink any more wine. He stood up and said, "Let's go."

"This list?"

Wang Tianxiong was stunned for a moment before pointing at the list in front of Lin Xuanyuan.

"There really isn't a need for too many people. This is enough for me to leave behind. Remove the rest. They are all elites guarding the Divine Continent. They can't be used as cannon fodder."

Lin Xuanyuan shook his head and turned to leave.

After a moment of silence, Wang Tianxiong gulped down the Maotai in the wine cup in front of him. He stood up and went to the window to watch the tail light of the Royal Clan No.3 grow farther and farther away before disappearing.

In the car.

Lin Xuanyuan took out his phone and dialed Wang Fuyu, who was standing beside him in the United States. Without waiting for the other party to say anything, he hung up the phone without hesitation.

On the second call, Lin Xuanyuan opened Yang Mo, the killer on the Sword Saint Rankings in the Dark World.

The conversation between the two of them was simple and straightforward. After Lin Xuanyuan gave a few instructions, he directly withdrew the call.

On the third call, Lin Xuanyuan called the Emperor. The two of them chatted for more than ten minutes. No one knew what the result was. After hanging up, Lin Xuanyuan's expression was calm.

Royal Clan 3 was getting closer and closer to the War God Palace.

As Lin Xuanyuan waited for the green light to light up, he dialed another number and waited silently.

The phone rang a few times and was quickly picked up.

A very lazy, dazed, delicate and crisp Japanese sounded.

"I'm looking for Tian Hai Ye Yue."

Lin Xuanyuan said indifferently in Chinese.

After two or three seconds of silence on the phone, the person on the other side finally reacted. The lazy and confused voice just now also completely disappeared.

"Ah, Your Highness, this is Ye Yue. I'm sorry, I was just resting. I didn't see the caller ID."

Lin Xuanyuan took out a cigarette and lit it. He took a deep breath and slowly said, "I will leave for the United States in seven days."

"The Tian Hai Clan is willing to give His Highness the greatest help, any kind of help is fine."

Tian Hai Ye Yue said without hesitation. Her tone paused for a moment before continuing, "Three days later, I will personally lead the team to the United States. How many people does His Highness need?"

In a simple sentence, Lin Xuanyuan could already tell that the Tian Hai Clan's eldest young miss had greatly improved her status in the clan and even in the Japanese secret service system. With this sentence, Lin Xuanyuan could clearly feel the confidence in the other party's words.

"I don't need too many people. It's up to you. I don't need useless cannon fodder."

Lin Xuanyuan smiled calmly and deliberately emphasized the words'worthless'.

Tian Hai Yeyue was silent for a moment, and immediately understood what Lin Xuanyuan meant.

There's no need for worthless cannon fodder.

Something valuable, something needed.

Is there any valuable cannon fodder?

Tokyo, Japan.

Tian Hai Ye Yue's bright eyes shone in the darkness.

She sat on the bed and casually pulled the blanket to cover her body. After a moment of silence, she said softly, "Alright, Your Highness, I'll wait for you in America."

On the phone, War God King, who was far away from the Divine Continent Empire , hung up the phone.

Tian Hai Ye Yue heaved a long sigh of relief. Her delicate body curled up under the quilt, held her phone, and began to make phone calls.

Late September.

When the Divine Boat Empire surged.

On the international stage, a storm is also beginning to gather in the United States.

Under the calm, the conflict had already begun to brew.