"Come on, speak!" Ling Yi asked.
The short man gritted his teeth and remained silent.
His right knee was swollen like a bun, and he was in so much pain that his face turned pale, but he still stubbornly refused to admit it.
Ling Yi wasn't in a hurry. He asked because he was putting on an act, not because he actually wanted to ask anything.
With Fanbao around, there are basically no secrets in this world.
She crouched down, smiling at him, and said, "Um, I'm a little curious, out of the 100 million bounty, how much will you actually get?"
The shorter man was taken aback. "No, is that all you're asking?"
[Host, they can only get less than 30%, and their mission isn't to assassinate Liu Manyun, but you.]
Their levels are too low; they're not qualified to accept bounty missions yet.
[High-bounty missions like the one involving Liu Manyun are all assigned internally.]
"Sigh, there are monopolies everywhere!" Ling Yi shook his head.
Being an assassin is really tough.
Three people worked hard for half a day, and in the end they only received 30,000, 10,000 each?
The rewards and the costs are too great.
Why become an assassin? There are so many other things to do. What were you thinking?
"Alright, no need to answer." Ling Yi stood up. " Fanbao, report to your uncle."
Three minutes later, the sound of sirens grew louder as they approached.
When Ling Yi returned to the villa, he found Liu Manyun standing on the second-floor corridor, looking down at him.
Her expression remained indifferent, but her eyes held a complex emotion that Ling Yi had never seen before.
"You've resolved everything?" Her voice was incredibly calm.
"Um."
Ling Yi nodded.
"Three small cesium horns are nothing to fear."
Liu Manyun remained silent for a few seconds.
Her gaze lingered on Ling Yi for a long time.
Then, Liu Manyun turned around and went back to her room.
[Target person's emotions detected - Shock +8, Curiosity +5, Fear +3, total 16 Emotion Points gained!]
Ling Yi was speechless. That's it?
4 PM, that's more than all the fancy tricks he did all morning combined.
But after his own life-or-death struggle, he only got 16 points?
That's some seriously unwavering composure!
" Ling Yi, I'm injured, is there any way to help me?" Liu Manyun suddenly asked from the second floor.
Ling Yi was stunned for a moment. What? You got injured?
Just as he was about to ask, Fanbao's voice rang out first.
[Host, please shut up.]
Holy crap, Fanbao, are you crazy? How dare you tell me what to do?
[ Liu Manyun wanted to create the illusion of being injured, and this was one of her original plans.]
[Hurt, fear, and despair—in the eyes of Liu Yunfeng and others, selling shares was something done unwillingly.]
[This is a legitimate way to sell your shares. Host, if you had asked about it earlier, wouldn't your value have been lowered?]
Ling Yi nodded. That proved that he was either brainless or couldn't keep up with Liu Manyun's pace, which was indeed beneath him.
"What about the injury effects?"
[It's very simple. It's retinal virtual imaging. As long as you're near Liu Manyun, whoever comes will see that Liu Manyun is injured.]
Even Liu Manyun herself could see that she was injured.
Ling Yi knew that with Fanbao's methods, retinal virtual imaging technology could completely deceive people into believing it was real.
Fanbao can modify its own visual memory and visual signals.
Then naturally you can modify other people's things too.
"Will it consume a lot of energy?" Ling Yi asked, still feeling apprehensive.
Ling Yi wasn't asking about the energy consumed by the Fanbao, nor about the Fanbao Points.
It is his bioenergy.
I still vividly remember the time I almost starved to death because of excessive bioenergy consumption, so I ate 25.6 pounds of steak.
[This small amount of energy expenditure won't affect the host; it's just the cost of a steamed bun.]
Ling Yi nodded. "However, the injury cannot be too serious; just a superficial wound will suffice."
"Please also give me an ambulance number."
Ling Yi looked up at Liu Manyun.
" President Liu, you're injured now!" Ling Yi said, snapping his the Snap.
The next second, Liu Manyun changed her appearance.
Without any warning, just like looking at pictures of beautiful women on Computer, I pressed a direction key and switched from the previous image to the next.
By this time, the sound of police sirens had reached the villa's entrance.
Liu Manyun looked at her scraped arm and torn skirt, her face filled with shock and disbelief.
What kind of tactic is this?
Celestial arts? Magic? Supernatural abilities?
[The target has been detected to exhibit emotions such as shock, confusion, and curiosity. +18 Emotion Points!]
Ling Yi wasn't surprised by this.
If Liu Manyun doesn't Emotion Points to these methods, then she's not human.
" Fanbao, AI, take a surveillance video, and then..." Ling Yi looked down at the three assassins.
"To keep them speechless for a while."
[Defeated by the host, the three assassins, to prevent the secrets of the Assassin Network from being revealed, took a pill before falling into a coma, and were subsequently rendered into a vegetative state.]
How's this script?
Ling Yi gave Fanbao a thumbs up.
The script doesn't matter as long as the reason is plausible.
Half an hour later, Liu Manyun was already lying in the hospital.
The nurse has already bandaged Liu Manyun's wound.
It was only at this moment that Ling Yi truly realized that Fanbao's retinal virtual imaging technology seemed to be somewhat heaven-defying!
They managed to fool everyone.
And it puts everyone in the same " Illusion ".
The key point is, this trick is free!
[Host, this function has certain usage limitations!]
Fanbao then ran out to pour cold water on the idea.
[First, the range: the host's current bio-energy is not strong enough; at most, it can only affect a radius of 50 meters.]
[Secondly, it can only Simulation visual effects and cannot escape the detection of instruments. If the Simulation of the God Realm is added, the energy consumption will increase exponentially.]
[Third, the inability to sustain this is not due to insufficient bioenergy in the host, but rather because it places extreme stress on the host's brain and nervous system.]
Prolonged use may cause some nerve damage.
Ling Yi glanced at Liu Manyun, who was lying on the hospital bed eating an orange.
"Provide the parameters directly."
[Range: 50-meter radius; Duration: no more than 2 hours; Maximum number of people affected: 10.]
Is this what you call a restriction?
What kind of restriction is this?
[Host, Liu Manyun is thirsty and wants water!]
Just then, Fanbao suddenly blurted out this sentence.
He was taken aback at first, then he understood what Fanbao meant.
Is he trying to portray himself as a "nice guy"?
Whether he's a "warm guy" or not, perhaps this can trigger a wave of Emotion Points.
Ling Yi got up and went to the water dispenser. He filled a glass with water using a disposable cup and handed it to Liu Manyun.
He didn't say a word.
Liu Manyun silently accepted the water glass.
He drank all the water in the glass in one gulp.
It seems they really are thirsty.
[Target detected emotions such as curiosity, affection, and goodwill. Emotion Points +108!]
Hmm? How much?
Over a hundred? Does Liu Manyun fall for this?
After drinking the water, Liu Manyun began to get back to work.
First, I called Gao Xiaolan.
He instructed Gao Xiaolan to find someone and secretly inform Liu Yunfeng that she had been chased by assassins and was hospitalized with injuries.
Then, using Liu Manyun's account, post a few messages on the official platform.
The gist of it is that work is too tiring and I want to take a break.
Life is fragile and short, but she never thought about that.
Some kind of decadent nonsense!
Posting these things is nothing more than an act.
She told everyone that she, Liu Manyun, was scared, tired, and didn't want to care anymore.
Liu Yunfeng was very fast.
The following evening, they sent a lawyer to represent them.
The ward reeked of disinfectant, the curtains were half-drawn, and the dim lighting created a somber atmosphere.