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Just as Zhang Ran hid in the subspace, the dignitaries in the central conference room quickly moved to another room.

Under the chairmanship of Jia Yiwei, the meeting was drawing to a close.

The prince escaped in an unknown way, and everyone was terrified, but the final result would not change.

It is impossible for them to spit out the meat they eat.

"The top priority now is the relocation of supplies and people."

"I hope that everyone can instigate against high-level members of the royal family as soon as possible."

"Control the media, TV, newspapers, and radio in your hands, including Internet servers. Ordinary people must not know the fact that the spacecraft is about to take off."

"Once the news leaks out, it will trigger a nationwide riot, and no one will be able to leave!"

"Two days, not more than three days... The spaceship took off urgently!"

Prime Minister Jia Yiwei explained the facts in an unusually indifferent language.

He has stood in this position for a full ten years, and he has some fame and prestige.

What's more, behind him stands the Baliba consortium!

The Baliba consortium also controls the largest survival resource: artificially synthesized starch technology.

Whoever controls food controls the destiny of mankind. This is not a joke.

"Your Excellency, how did the crown prince escape?"

Jia Yiwei's face was gloomy, and he thought for a while: "If I have to explain it, I might have escaped through an unknown ability."

"The royal family may be in control of psykers that we don't know about."

"Or, His Highness himself is a psyker. It sounds unbelievable, but it is very likely to be the case."

"Tell him that we reserve the 5,000 quota for him, and he can still board the ship. However, a psyker can't change the overall situation, and he should know it himself."

In human history, there has been a saying of "capable people and different scholars" since ancient times.

From ancient times, Peng Zu, who lived for 800 years; to Zhuge, who "predicted the east wind and borrowed arrows from straw boats";

A large amount of historical evidence proves the existence of "psychics".

But history is often fabricated, and it is difficult to distinguish between true and false, and no one will believe these legends without seeing it with their own eyes.

The first time psykers appeared in the public eye was forty years ago, when a man named "Yuri" mastered the ability of "mind control".

He took control of the president of the superpower "Beautiful Card", triggering World War III.

"Yuri" was finally killed by special forces, but the waves caused will not disappear easily. Various countries have set up spiritual laboratories to study their brains and conduct research on human cloning.

In the end... nothing was researched.

Because psykers are too rare, their appearance ratio is only one in a billion. This probability is too small, if those people deliberately hide it, they will never find it.

Moreover, these strange abilities can only be brought with them by nature, and cannot be transferred through the day after tomorrow, let alone improved through exercise.

Cloning didn't work.

The reason is unknown.

The royal family of the Great Xia Kingdom, by some kind of shit luck, actually collected two psykers in the past ten years!

Currently, there are a total of five psykers in all mankind, and the royal family has two.

This is also one of the reasons why other forces fear the royal family.

Of course, psykers can't change the overall situation, and there is an upper limit to their abilities. Now is the era of technology, even mind control has a way to block it.

"These two... It would be great if they could instigate rebellion."

"Unfortunately, they are loyal to the royal family."

Jia Yiwei shook his head and opened the door of the conference room.

The subordinates of various forces stood outside the gate.

A young girl stared at Jia Yiwei and said, "Where is the prince? Why didn't he come out?"

"What did you bring him here for!"

"He's not here." Jia Yiwei said, "He's already left."

The air gradually became stagnant.

Jia Yiwei cursed inwardly, took out his mobile phone, and a surveillance video with the beginning and the end played on it.

"The prince... fled the scene through unknown means, and we were unable to find him."

The girl's name is "Zero". At the age of six, the sun disappeared, her parents died, and she was adopted by the royal family.

At the age of ten, he suddenly awakened the ability of "psychic force field" and became lucky one in a billion.

Seeing the scene of the prince pulling his pants on the spot in the video, Ling fell silent.

A middle-aged man wearing glasses asked, "What agreement did you ask him to sign?!"

"Director Zhou...you don't need to know." Jia Yiwei remained expressionless.

The middle-aged man said coldly: "Is it the population division meeting? You want to use the method of coercing His Highness to swallow the quota that the royal family should have? Even if the prince signs it, we can't admit it."

"Are you trying to start a war?"

Brush it!

All the bullets were loaded, and a large group of soldiers stood in front of Jia Yiwei.

What about psykers?

No matter how powerful a psyker is, he is still a mortal body, unable to stop the attack of modern weapons.

Moreover, even if you are a member of the royal family, if you go crazy on this occasion, you will immediately become the target of public criticism.

All forces have reached a consensus, and there is no possibility of tearing up the agreement.

Zero is directly suspended in the air, with the toes about 30 centimeters from the ground.

Jia Yiwei remained expressionless.

"Zero, don't worry. Let's go in and have a look." The middle-aged man stopped Zero's tendency to attack.

His name is Zhou Chengfeng, the chairman of the Royal Consortium. Due to epilepsy when he was a child, part of his brain tissue was removed, resulting in a lack of affection, and he has no relatives.

As an old friend of the emperor, his only goal is to restore the glory of the Great Xia Kingdom.

Ling and Zhou Chengfeng were the biggest political legacy left by the last emperor to his mediocre son.

"Your Highness... you won't die, right?" Zero said in a low voice.

The conference room was brightly lit, but empty, with no one there.

"No, they have no reason to kill the prince." Zhou Chengfeng said flatly, "Killing the prince will only make us unite and fight against the enemy, which will do them no good."

"Um?"

"Why did they leave 5,000 places for the royal family? This is a typical two peaches killing three scholars."

"If no survival quota is given, instead, the royal family will be united with the enemy, and they will fight back frantically, and even cause mass riots."

Zhou Chengfeng deduced the general truth in a flat voice: "But there are 5,000 surviving quotas, which will actually make us fall into internal strife."

"Five thousand is too little, only a small number of people can go. This is two peaches killing three soldiers, no, one peach killing ten soldiers."

Zero's twin ponytails curled up, accepting this statement.

The two of them did not know about this secret meeting in advance.

It was half an hour after the prince was suddenly taken to the meeting room that he learned about it urgently.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for the prince to attend the meeting, and Zhou Chengfeng was more likely to be present.

"It's just a pity that the prince... unexpectedly... peed."

"Then, no sign."

"It's good to escape."

"It's better not to sign than to sign."

This was the point that Zhou Chengfeng couldn't understand. The cowardly and mediocre prince actually escaped on a critical occasion - through an unimaginable way.

"The prince may have awakened spiritual power? Space-type abilities have also appeared in history. It's really lucky, although it's not very useful."

At this moment, Zero seemed to notice something and turned his head suddenly.

In a small room by the side door, ripples appeared like water!

She flew over at an extremely fast speed, just in time to find Zhang Ran's probing head.

"Zero, Uncle Zhou, you... are here."

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