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Chapter 934

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"You guys!" Zhao Yao looked at Matcha and the other cats at the side and said, "All of you go out, I'll be fine here alone."

Matcha and the others quickly ran out and waited outside, looking curiously at Zhao Yao and Maria's office.

In the office, Zhao Yao's figure completely dissipated like a puff of smoke. He had already entered Maria's dream.



On the sofa, Maria woke up and looked at the gate of Happy Cat City in front of her.

"Why does it feel like a long time has passed?"

However, at this moment, Maria had lost all memory of entering Happy Cat City. She was stunned for a moment, then continued to enter Happy Cat City.

Then, she encountered Zhao Yao, encountered resistance, and controlled him from the Consciousness Dimension. In the end, she encountered Zhao Yao's enemy, and Zhao Yao was accidentally shot and killed.

Maria shook her head, left Happy Cat City, and rushed back to the airport. At the same time, she informed the other two companions to gather at the airport.

Zhao Yao carefully synchronized Maria's movements in reality and in the dream, as well as the scenes she saw and heard. Finally, when he saw her standing at the entrance of the subway, he slowly unraveled the dream and watched her step into the subway, disappearing from his sight. Only then did he let out a sigh of relief.

"There should be no problem now. When Diana has evolved enough and can do whatever she wants in the sealed world, or can freely travel through the Consciousness Dimension, then I'll go deal with them." Zhao Yao rubbed his chin and thought, "The next step is to deal with my death. I have to do it more realistically."

"Why don't I just build a Tomb of the Living Dead?"



Giggle raised her head and said, "Dead?"

"Yes." Maria said, "I'm sorry, boss, it's all my fault. After controlling him, I didn't pay attention to protecting him, and he was shot and killed by his own enemy. "

Suspicion flashed in Giggle's eyes. She activated her Willpower and directly scanned Maria's consciousness. After confirming that the other party was not lying, she nodded, "I got it, you guys can go."

After they went down, Giggle still felt a little strange, so she decided to send another group of people to check again to confirm if Zhao Yao was really dead.



As Bai Quan slowly narrated, shock flashed across the faces of the people in front of him.

"Zhao Yao is dead?!"

"Zhao Yao is finally dead!"

"I told you he must have died long ago!"

"Hahahahaha!"

In the kitchen of Mao Le City, after hearing the news brought by Bai Quan, the former 'Teeth' apostles Midnight and Lang Gou excitedly hugged each other, tears of emotion flowing from their eyes.

Beside them was Matsuo, a Japanese entrepreneur who came to Jianghai from Japan to start a business, but encountered a violent debt group, and the company collapsed halfway. He could only work here in the form of a ghost. He knelt on the ground and suddenly felt relieved. "Finally … finally, I don't have to pay back the money! I feel like there's finally hope in my hopeless life! "

Beside Matsuo was the young man from the Great Northwest, Faceless, who had founded the vibrant social organization Mao Gang and was engaged in the Superpowered Cats immigration business. He sighed and said, "Oh my God! You have finally opened your eyes! "

Midnight picked up the champagne on the side, shook the bottle hard, and sprayed the wine in the bottle while laughing, "We're finally free!"

Lang Gou, Matsuo, Faceless, and the rest happily bathed in the champagne. Lang Gou suddenly took off his waiter uniform. "Zhao Yao! I'm not your slave anymore! "

Matsuo and Faceless also laughed and took off their uniforms. "We're free!"

Looking at the few of them who had started running, Bai Quan shook his head in pity and could not help but cover his eyes.

Behind Bai Quan, Zhao Yao slowly walked out. Looking at the few of them who had let themselves go, he said with a gloomy expression, "What are you guys doing?"

Time in the kitchen seemed to have stopped. Midnight and the others silently put on their clothes, then bowed to Zhao Yao and said, "I'm sorry! We were wrong! "

Zhao Yao shook his head with a dark expression. "You guys disappoint me. Hearing the news of my death, you guys are actually so happy. How can others believe that I'm really dead? From today onwards, you guys should work in the dimensional stomach bag. Don't stay in Mao Le City. "

Midnight said, "But … but it's not easy to cook in the dimensional stomach bag."

Zhao Yao said, "I will move the kitchen in and open a spatial door here. Every day, you guys will cook and put the dishes in front of the spatial door. Someone will bring them over."

Leaving the despairing Midnight and the others behind, Zhao Yao took Bai Quan to another huge ballroom.

In this ballroom of Mao Le City, many of Zhao Yao's superpowered cats were gathered.

Matcha stood on the podium and said, "Everyone, please be quiet.

I'm going to announce something now.

Zhao Yao is going to take a long vacation. I'll be in charge of the entire Mao Le City for the time being … "

Matcha's body suddenly stiffened. She felt a strong murderous aura coming toward her. She shivered, knowing that Zhao Yao was secretly watching her, so she changed her words. "Tsk … Bai Quan will be in charge of Mao Le City for the time being …"

This was also a strategy that Zhao Yao had adopted after careful consideration. After all, with his power and identity, it seemed a little wrong to directly say that he was dead. It seemed too deliberate. Now, announcing that he was going on a vacation and finding someone to manage it seemed like the way a hidden leader of a superpowered organization would die.

Moreover, the superpowered cats had to work in Mao Le City to provide Zhao Yao with lucky draw opportunities and experience points every month. Most of these silly cats were simple-minded. If he asked them to act, there would definitely be problems. If he directly told them that Zhao Yao was dead, they might cause trouble again.

Therefore, after thinking about it, Zhao Yao decided to cover it up and say that he was going on a vacation.

Hearing the announcement in front of them, the superpowered cats all cheered.

"Yay! Zhao Yao is gone! "

"Hahahaha, it's best if he never comes back!"

"I feel like my fur is all lit up."

"I want to eat canned food every day!"

Zhao Yao looked at the superpowered cats' cheering with a dark face. He looked at Bai Quan and said, "Remember those few fellows who are cheering the loudest. They have a very problematic work attitude. You have to urge them more in the future."

Bai Quan smiled and nodded. "I got it."

Half an hour later, Matcha, Yuan Yuan, Ares, and the other superpowered cats who were close to Zhao Yao, or who had signed a contract with him, all followed Zhao Yao and entered the Dimensional Stomach Bag through the space door.

These superpowered cats all knew about Zhao Yao's situation. Therefore, in order to prevent the information from being leaked, Zhao Yao arranged for all of them to stay in Mao Le City so that they did not have to work.

In addition, there were various arrangements that Zhao Yao made one by one. He also asked Bai Quan to make a unified explanation to the public, saying that Zhao Yao had gone on a vacation. At the same time, he made it so that no one could meet Zhao Yao in person. Everything was done by Bai Quan.

Secondly, he left some clues about Zhao Yao's death, or created false memories for some people through illusions and dreams to confuse them, and so on.

"It should be about time."

After doing this, Zhao Yao returned to the Cat Island villa and lay down with a tired face. "This way, if someone investigates, they will soon suspect that I am already dead."

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