"Operation Guixu in the South China Sea." Bai Mo twirled the pen.

When the fourteenth person was constantly repeating himself in Shilan City, the related projects of Nanhai Guixu had already been carried out.

The person leading the team was none other than Su Xiaoqiang.

Shaking his head, Bai Mo was not worried that she would encounter an accident. Some of the backup plans were with Su Xiaoqiang. The possibility of an accident happening was too low and could be ignored.

Bai Mo put down the pen and paper in his hand and began to think about his current situation.

As a good lobotomy teacher, you need to deal with the students' situations.

"Chen Motong and Xia Mi, it is probably impossible for the two to reach the friendship they once had."

"The accumulated conflicts between the hybrids and the dragons, plus the things being promoted now, it's difficult."

Bai Mo raised his hand to rub his temple, feeling extremely difficult.

Due to the cultivation of the secret party and the experience accumulated over the past few hundred years, many hybrids are basically incompatible with humans.

As for the conflict between the two, even Bai Mo himself has no absolute solution. He can only try to choose the best way to reasonably, safely, securely and perfectly integrate the mixed-blood group into the order of his own country.

"Dong dong..."

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in." Bai Mo picked up the water cup, unscrewed the lid, and took a sip.

The person who came to find Bai Mo was none other than Susie.

"I know what you want to ask." Bai Mo took a glance and could see through her thoughts.

In Su Qian's mind, the incompatibility and contradiction between Chen Motong and Xia Mi were too obvious.

As a good friend, or bestie, of the two, she was worried that things would get worse and wanted to solve this problem.

"As outsiders, it's not a good idea for us to get involved in this matter."

"Outsider." Susie didn't ask what it was.

She is not one of those people who "doesn't think deeply enough" and thinks "I know this for your own good" or "I'm helping you."

Susie knows very well that when a friend is depressed because of some problems, if you investigate further, it is easy for the problem to turn into a conflict between you and your friend.

In this situation, in the eyes of your friend, you are like someone who is poking her in the heart with a needle.

There is an old saying that goes - if you don't understand, don't speak.

In the conflict between Chen Motong and Xia Mi, Su Si chose tolerance and took on the wind and waves like the sea.

She understands a truth very well - sometimes, you don't need to understand it in the end, don't ask what it is. What you need is to be a listener, listen to the troubles, and soothe the inner emotions of the two people who are in chaos.

"I understand."

Susie nodded, but she still asked, "Teacher, can you promise?"

I can act as a listener and not dig into personal privacy, but I must get a guarantee.

Understanding what Susie meant, Bai Mo nodded: "Of course, I am their teacher."

"Okay." Susie said, pushed the door and left.

Bai Mo pressed his forehead, thinking about the controllable aspects. After confirming the latest results of the Nan Tianmen department, he had made a decision.

Raising his hand to close the open book, Mo Yu stood up and closed the office door.

After leaving the office and walking through the corridor, Bai Mo stopped in front of a private apartment after a while.

"This is where Xia Mi lives. Let's first confirm her condition."

Muttering to himself, Bai Mo pressed the doorbell.

Half a minute later, the door of the villa was opened.

"Who?"

Xia Mi stuck her head out, with a single strand of hair hanging down, no makeup on, and wearing light white pajamas.

"Oh, oh. Oh!" Xia Mi was stunned, pointing her finger at Bai Mo and stuttering.

What are you here for?

"Confirm your situation." Bai Mo directly stated his purpose.

Bai Mo knew that she was a dragon, Xia Mi knew that Bai Mo knew that she was a dragon, and Bai Mo knew that Xia Mi knew that she knew that she was a dragon.

So, Xia Mi opened the door without hesitation. She stretched lazily, sat down casually on the sofa, picked up the potato chips on the table, and started to eat them. She didn't have the image of a beautiful girl at the beginning, but was just a silly person who let herself go.

"As you thought, I'm living a good life." Xia Mi said nonchalantly.

Judging from the plastic waste and snacks piled up here, it can be seen that she is living a good life.

"Huh, the Nantianmen Department has a suggestion for you."

"Suggestion, are you finally going to do it?" Xia Mi put down the potato chips in her hand and licked her fingers.

"Let me make this clear first. I want to enjoy a delicious meal before I die. It would be best if it was a full-course meal."

"Shami, Jörmungandr."

Xia Mi's fingers trembled, and she turned her head to look at Bai Mo: "Haha, now I have found out."

"No, it was like that from the beginning." Bai Mo shook his head.

You underestimate the ability of a country to act.

"Really? What are you going to do?"

"The Nantianmen Department has a suggestion."

"Are you sure it's a suggestion, not a death notice."

"No, Citizen Xia Mi did not commit a criminal offense that warrants death."

"What if I kill you?" Xia Mi fluttered to Bai Mo and put her palm on his neck.

"kill you."

When the wet fingers touched the skin, a slight coolness came. Bai Mo could feel that what Xia Mi said with a smile was true. She really wanted to kill the teacher in front of her.

Once this force on the fingers is used, the power from the Dragon King of the Earth and the Mountain can break the neck, shatter the internal organs, and kill the person completely.

Bai Mo reached out and pulled Xia Mi's hand down, looking at her calmly.

Killing people doesn't require this nonsense.

Just like Lu Mingfei, if he says he wants to kill you, he will do it. If he says he wants to destroy the system, he will move towards this goal wholeheartedly.

"It's just a suggestion. It doesn't matter whether you choose it or not."

"Tell me."

"The Nantianmen Department has made a breakthrough in the study of the soul. You and Jörmungandr can be separated into two different individuals."

"Are you saying that I should watch Jörmungandr die and then enjoy Xia Mi's life?" Xia Mi looked at Bai Mo, her pupils like the Dragon King's.

This is pure sun, coming from the Weiya of the Supreme Being.

Bai Mo swallowed the words he wanted to persuade.

At the same time, the senior officials of the Nantianmen department who were listening to the live conversation here through the system wing fell silent.

"She is Xia Mi, but she is also Jörmungandr." Bai Di spoke at the meeting.

"We made a wrong judgment. Xia Mi and Jörmungandr are not two independent personalities that are unconnected to each other. Xia Mi knows Jörmungandr, and Jörmungandr also knows Xia Mi." The Black Emperor said in a deep voice.

Chidi clenched his fists: "So, all the preparations need to be replanned?"

"Not necessarily." Qingdi shook his head.

"You can try to convince Xia Mi first. Xia Mi doesn't know much about the history of the Dragon Clan through profiling. What she knows is limited, and it is exactly what we need right now."

Chidi closed his eyes, thought about the preparations needed for the excavation of the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum, and nodded in agreement.

If we don’t prepare in advance when excavating the ancient tomb of Zulong, many people will die.

Think about the historical evolution of our ancestors’ myths. Maybe the goddess of drought is really buried in the Qin Emperor’s Mausoleum!

If some great treasure is dug out, or if someone resurrects from the dead, it would be a real earthquake.

"I agree."

"me too."

"I abstain."

After a round of voting, Bai Mo looked at the content that popped up in front of him.

The text is very clear - let Xia Mi speak out the truth about history legally, and let her speak through formal means and channels while ensuring her legitimate rights and interests as a citizen. (End of this chapter)