"Hello." Su Yin nodded slightly, her cold eyes swept casually on Cheng Beiguo's body, and then looked elsewhere.

Of course she remembers this face and this name. After all, both are extremely dazzling.

A good appearance, good background and good ability, such a "three good" man cannot be unattractive anywhere.

However, after a simple greeting, Su Yin stepped towards the filing cabinet on the left. The high heels stepped on the floor and made a crisp sound, which filled the small but extremely empty room.

This is an obvious gesture of refusing to chat.

Cheng Beiguo seemed to have not noticed this at all, or was afraid of being embarrassed, so he explained his purpose on his own:

"The main reason is that the conference room is too noisy, and it is still quiet here, so I'll come and sit for a while."

Su Yin said "um" very lightly, turned the small corner and walked to the iron cabinet. She glanced over the top secret documents without any emotion, and a faint sneer appeared beside her lips.

Too few.

Compared to the time and space where she is, her understanding of her opponent may not be even considered a superficial one.

But who would be interested in the shadows under your feet?

The desolation climbed into my heart in an instant, which made Su Yin's expression look a little sad.

It seems that all the information related to the Shadow World is here.

She slowly closed her eyes and silently said in her heart:

【I want to know everything】

So she knew everything.

Even though she had never opened any document, and she didn't even touch the paper bags with her fingertips, every word and punctuation recorded in the document had been imprinted into her mind.

This is an oracle.

If God wants to know everything, everything will be known to Him.

When thinking about this, Su Yin's expression dimmed.

After all, she...is not Him.

His will is omnipotent and unstoppable, but her will is far from reaching this point.

Therefore, the "everything" defined in her edict is not the real "everything", but the "extremely tiny part" of "everything" and if converted into a value, it is about one billionth.

Only those who are spiritually conscious can know something.

This is all her will, and it is also the limit.

【I may never be Him】

I don’t know how many times this thought came to my mind. In an instant, Su Yin’s figure was as dim as if she was about to melt into a cold and gloomy season.

The icy and snow-like atmosphere permeates the archives. This enclosed small space seems to have been moved outdoors. The dark, cold and depressing air is suffocating.

Cheng Beiguo left very lightly.

Perhaps because he sensed the dislike of his predecessor, he politely kept silent when he left.

Although he always turned his back to him, Su Yin "knows" everything about him.

Under that oracle, a trace of her divine thought had locked him.

In the next few days, as long as Su Yin is willing, any change in Cheng Beiguo's body will become a stone in the clear water. She can even analyze his true emotions through the other party's breathing, body temperature and muscle tension.

In other words, since then, this Cheng clan's son has been as clear as the black words on white paper in Su Yin's eyes.

Gu Qian

After leaving the archives room, Cheng Beiguo did not return to the meeting, but took out a storage talisman, took out a book from it, and leaned against the window in the corridor to look through it.

It was a boring forensic book, but he was fascinated by it. It was not until the door of the conference room was pushed open with a "bang" and a bunch of people cursed and walked out loudly. He looked up lazyly, and then muttered in a low voice:

"It's finally over."

"Xiao Cheng, come here and we have a meeting." A clan of the Zong Zheng family saw him from afar and immediately waved to him.

This old clan official is a senior executive of the Imperial Capital Police Station and has a very deep background. The Special Ninth Group where Cheng Beiguo is located is under his direct jurisdiction.

After looking at Zong Zhengdong standing next to the clan elder with a expressionless face, Cheng Beiguo casually responded "yes", put the book into the storage talisman, and walked over in one step.

A very ordinary scene.

The Xiusong often holds meetings recently, and the members of the Special Nine Group usually close the door and hold small meetings after the meeting. Everyone has become accustomed to it.

Cheng Beiguo's reaction at this moment was no different from before. Although his lazy behavior was very annoying, no one really came to beat him up because of the Cheng family's score.

In the archives room, Su Yin sat at the table with a document, her pursed lips loosened a little, and her expression returned to her coldness.

She cared about the "accident" just now.

The "outside" of the divine "mind" means uncontrollable and unknowable, especially this happened in a world she was unfamiliar with, so she divided a trace of divine thoughts when reading materials, locking down Cheng Beiguo's aura.

She soon regretted it.

The other party's cultivation was so low that she felt ridiculous that she had a precious divine thought to observe his behavior.

However, he is quite diligent.

He never stopped practicing while reading, and the Cheng family's unique time-based magic power is indeed unique. No wonder he became the future head of the Cheng family.

But that's all.

Su Yin seemed to want to laugh, and her breath had completely relaxed.

It's not good to be too tense.

She remembered what she had heard a long time ago.

The warm voice was still in her ears, making her expression softer suddenly, and the coldness in her eyes turned into water waves.

She withdrew her mind and opened the file to start reading.

At this moment, no one knew about Su Yin's emotions in the secret room, just as she didn't know about it. At the end of the corridor outside the conference room, a pair of golden pupils were retracting from Cheng Beiguo's body.

It was an extremely inadvertent glance. Even if there was an oracle on it, you would need to be extra focused to know the meaning attached to it.

What's more, the gods here are not omniscient.

The door of the conference room slammed and closed again. Cheng Beiguo leaned against the hard aluminum alloy door, his face pale, his hands holding the door handle were trembling constantly, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

Time goes back to half an hour ago.

When the crisp foot sound from the high heels rang out outside the archives room, Cheng Beiguo cast the time backtracking technique on himself.

He must keep himself in a "uninformed" period and keep this state uninterrupted until...

That strange and irresistible stare from the high-ranking person was pulled away from him.

He was about to exhaust himself.

The super high-intensity long-term spell casting has exceeded his spiritual power threshold, and he doesn't know how he persists.

Fortunately, everything is worth it.
Chapter completed!