Wang Ling knew that Wang Ming was still alive.
After Wang Ling had activated the Mind-Reading Ability, all he had heard were the teachers in charge of this summer camp lamenting Wang Ling's death …
He still had the paper crane "life talisman" that he had made for Wang Ming, which could be used to pay for Wang Ming's life once.
But the life talisman had yet to take effect, which was enough to prove that Wang Ming wasn't dead. Furthermore, Wang Ling immediately deduced that Wang Ming was probably in the Dead Sea of Space right now …
However, in the hearts of most people, Wang Ming was already dead.
Even Wu Zhenjun was already preparing for Wang Ming's funeral.
For example: a funeral photo …
In order to protect his identity, Wang Ming had never taken an ID photo in his military uniform. Currently, the only official photo he had on file was the one taken when he had created the fake official ID "Wang Xiaoer."
In the ID photo, Wang Ming was wearing a dark black short-sleeved shirt and smiling very stupidly.
"Is this the only photo we have?" Wu Zhenjun sighed endlessly as he stared at Wang Ming's photo.
"That's right." Another accompanying teacher also sighed. "Also, the higher-ups want us to prepare all the information on this incident …"
"Mm, I understand. I'm writing up what happened, and I'm also writing up my reflection." Wu Zhenjun nodded.
Next, they could only wait for instructions from the higher-ups …
According to Wu Zhenjun's judgment, if Wang Ming was dead, the higher-ups would definitely directly publicize his identity. Although Wang Ming was just an ordinary person, he was the "strongest brain" hiding behind the scenes in Huaxiu nation all these years. Over the last twenty years or so, he had made great contributions to the technological breakthroughs in various cultivation magic treasures in Huaxiu nation.
Wang Ming's identity had to be kept a secret when he was alive.
After his death, Wang Ming's identity and achievements would definitely be exposed in broad daylight …
Perhaps Wang Ming's photo would be in next year's math, physics, and chemistry textbooks.
Although the authorities only had this one ID photo of Wang Ming …
"Teacher Wang was also a poor man. I never thought that there would only be one photo. If I had known earlier, I would have taken a photo with him." The leading teacher sighed endlessly at the photo.
"Then what's the higher-ups' opinion?"
"They thought that we would take some photos of Teacher Wang on the way, but in the end we didn't. The main thing was that the smile on the ID card was too silly and not serious at all. But now, there's no other way … Teacher Wang doesn't have a military uniform photo. The higher-ups said to photoshop the head of this photo onto the military uniform and make it into a memorial. "
Wu Zhenjun: "…"
Wang Ling: "…"
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Elsewhere, in Huaxiu Alliance's headquarters, the entire headquarters had instantly gone into overdrive after Wang Ming's disappearance.
The command center sent technical personnel to connect one-to-one with all the teachers who had gone out to search for Wang Ming in the real remains. In addition to providing relevant technical support remotely, they also helped these teachers connect with the expert group outside the remains.
The main role of the group of external experts was to provide long-range support for the teachers who were heading west to search for Wang Ming's whereabouts.
The main thing was that the western half of the remains had yet to be fully explored, and currently, only Huaxiu Alliance's team of experts had some unpublished information.
The experience of the teachers in charge of the team was limited. If they encountered some poisonous spirit plants that they didn't recognize, as long as there were long-range experts around, they could basically avoid them.
Inside the real remains, Huaxiu Alliance already knew the eastern half of the map like the back of their hand, and there basically wouldn't be any accidents.
But the western half was still completely unknown …
Even if Wang Ming was still alive, if the space spat him out in the western half, it would still be very dangerous.
So at that time, President Qi had immediately instructed Wu Zhenjun to assign some reliable teachers to search for Wang Ming's whereabouts in the west.
Apart from Wang Ling, there was also President Qi, who believed all along that Wang Ming was still alive …
After learning that Wang Ming was in trouble, President Qi put his hands behind his back and stared straight ahead in one direction for a very long time.
General Yi and the other Ten Generals had been watching this scene from beginning to end.
General Yi hadn't expected Old Qi, who was usually so protective of his children, to actually be so calm after learning of Wang Ming's death. But the truth was that General Yi had a hunch that this was all just a facade …
After about ten minutes, President Qi finally moved.
He turned around and looked at General Yi. "Old Yi, I need you to help me look after the place."
"Alright."
General Yi agreed straightaway.
He didn't say another word.
The moment President Qi turned around, General Yi and the other Ten Generals present already knew what on earth President Qi was going to do.
In everyone's eyes, Old Qi was a well-behaved person who had always done things according to the rules.
Of course, this didn't mean that Old Qi didn't have a bottom line …
It had already been more than four thousand years since Huaxiu nation had been founded. As one of the Ten Founding Generals, Old Qi's cultivation was naturally unfathomable. But in the thousands of years before he met Wang Ming, this Wisdom Saint had never accepted a single disciple … All of the Ten Generals present remembered Old Qi's delighted expression when he discovered Wang Ming back then, as if he had just become a father …
Furthermore, at the beginning, they had all been amazed by Old Qi's choice.
Some of them even couldn't figure out why Old Qi would choose such an ordinary person as his disciple.
But in the end, it turned out that Old Qi's choice was the right one.
Wang Ming's appearance had indeed repeatedly provided major breakthroughs in some of the technical problems with magic treasures.
Old Qi had restricted Wang Ming's movements, hidden his real information, and protected this disciple of his as if he were the apple of his eye …
Now, something had happened to Wang Ming.
In fact, everyone's hearts were as clear as a mirror.
"Old Qi."
Thus, when Old Qi reached the entrance of Huaxiu Alliance's headquarters, Marshal Jiang called out to him.
President Qi stopped and turned his head slightly. "What is it?"
"What's done can't be changed. You have to act appropriately." This was Marshal Jiang's reminder.
"Mm …"
President Qi understood.
After a moment of silence, he spoke again. "But someone hurt my disciple, so I naturally have to go and demand an explanation. That Night Chief is indeed quite formidable. But I think it's fine to give him a warning. "
"If His Excellency the Head of State finds out, he'll definitely be furious …"
"I've already made up my mind. If the head of state punishes me later, I'll take the blame." President Qi pinched his moustache. "You haven't accepted a disciple you're proud of, have you? You definitely don't understand what I'm doing today, but I believe that you'll understand in the future … "
"…"
Marshal Jiang was instantly speechless.
"Also, let me correct one thing."
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