"Of course, the premise of this action is that the Blood Temple does not want to lose its reputation anymore. Only when they value their reputation very much will they choose to do so."

"If they appear, then they represent people from the Zhetian Cult, people from the Ministry of Public Security, and their behavior is also the behavior of the Zhetian Cult. Under the siege of the remnants of the Blood Temple we pretended to be, their image will become very great, but that kind of greatness belongs to the Zhetian Cult, so we win."

"If they don't show up, it's that we directed and acted a farce, but in the eyes of ordinary people, this is the battle between the Zhatian Sect and the Blood Temple. The influence of the Zhatian Sect has been expanded, so we still win."

"Of course, this plan is not without a solution."

"If the remnants of the Blood Temple are stronger than us and defeat us, then everything we do will make the Blood Temple more powerful."

"There is another possibility that after their characters become members of the Zhetian Sect, they only need to send one person to massacre innocent residents to ruin the reputation of the Zhetian Sect!"

After Chen Qiye finished explaining, he looked at Oles. He could have thought of something that he could think of. This smarter leader of the Zhetian Sect shouldn't have thought of it?

"Well, I've considered all of what you said," said Oles.

"The more people participate in the program, the more uncontrollable factors will be, and the more likely they will be exposed, so we need to reduce the number of participants as much as possible."

One way Chen Qiye thought was to send enough people to control the scene. As long as there were enough people, they could catch the people assigned to the Blood Temple in advance, thereby reducing the accidental injury to civilians and increasing the influence of the Zhatian Sect to a greater extent.

However, Chen Qiye did not express his thoughts.

The same thing is said, there is no reason why others can't think of anything.

After briefly shutting down, he found that Chen Qiye ignored him, Oles touched his nose and explained: "Whether it is our people or the enemy, it is quite troublesome to control it carefully."

"The more you want to get a tiny control, the more likely it is to have problems."

“So what we have to do is guide, not control.”

As soon as he talked about the word guidance, Chen Qiye immediately understood what Oles was thinking.

Guidance, who will be guided?

Of course, it is a mass who does not know the truth.

Let me ask if an evil organization identified by the government stands together to tell the people the same thing, who will the people believe?

There is no doubt that you trust the official and don’t even believe in the power you are in, then this power will not be able to tolerate it.

So it seems that the residents have two choices, but in fact the residents have no choice at all.

When Chen Qiye thought of this, he looked at Oles expressionlessly, as if he hadn't started thinking.

This expression was indeed confusing to Oles. He saw Chen Qiye's expression without any reaction, and he thought he had not thought in his direction.

He was about to speak when he was stunned, his open mouth was opened, and then he narrowed his eyes and stared at Chen Qiye's face without any expression.

After a while, he chuckled and explained: "Just guide the residents of the target area, it will be the best material."

Oles said this, and he waved his hand to Chen Qiye, "You go back first, I have to think about it carefully."

Chen Qiye nodded, left Oles' office, and then returned to his office expressionlessly.

In his office, Chen Qiye's breathing continued to lengthen, took a deep breath, and used all his strength to calm his mood.

He had fully understood Oles's ideas, but he did not show his attitude in front of Oles, because he was afraid that he would become furious when he showed his attitude at that time.

Just that sentence almost made Chen Qiye break his power directly.

Use residents as materials?

Even if this is the Demon City, even if the residents are all demons, Chen Qiye felt it was hard to accept it.

Those are all living creatures, not stones without temperature, but Oles' tone is so cold?

Didn't he even regard those demon residents as his compatriots?

Chen Qiye asked himself if he could do such a thing.

The result is obvious that even those residents are demons, they cannot do it, because if they do so, at least tens of thousands of creatures have passed away. They have no conscience and cannot do it.

Chen Qiye sat cross-legged on the cushion and took deep breaths. At unimportant moments, he would use his own strength to calm his mood. It would be impossible to rely too much on the mysterious method of An.

It took about a quarter of an hour before Chen Qiye's mood calmed down. He did not get up, but directly entered the state of cultivation.

Another quarter of an hour later, a dark shadow escaped from Chen Qiye and left his office through the crack of the door.

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Three quarters of an hour ago, after Shen Qiye left the office, Oles narrowed his eyes, and his index finger unconsciously tapped on the table, making a dull sound.

After about ten breaths, he suddenly spoke out: "Come on and see how he reacts."

The black behind Oles suddenly twisted, and a figure appeared: "Yes!"

Then, the black figure merged into the ground and turned into a shadow that looked very normal.

The shadow had no master, but could move freely on the ground. It left Oles' office along the crack of the door and followed Chen Qiye who had already left.

When Chen Qiye opened the door and returned to his office, the shadow on the ground took the opportunity to merge into Chen Qiye's shadow and hid it.

Shadow witnessed all the expressions and reactions of Chen Qiye, and then quietly left when Shen Qiye entered the state of cultivation.

It slipped out of the crack of the door again, and then rushed back to Oles' office non-stop.
Chapter completed!