He came over alone in the middle of the night, but didn't go into the room.

Just as Morgan was passing by a surveillance camera, he suddenly looked up.

Qin Song looked at him through the screen, feeling increasingly puzzled.

That guy seemed to know someone was watching him.

Something's off about his eyes.

Although Qin Song had little contact with Morgan, he could clearly sense a different kind of indifference in Morgan's eyes.

Morgan coughed lightly, resumed his original posture, lowered his head, and slowly walked forward.

Qin Song came to his senses and found Ran Bing lying on the edge of the bed, her body curled up in a ball.

He chuckled and shook his head.

Ever since she found out that Charles wanted to harm her, this girl has stayed by her bedside.

Qin Song gently patted her awake.

Ran Bing opened her blurry eyes. "What's wrong?"

Qin Song pulled back the covers. "Come in here, don't catch a cold."

Ran Bing climbed into bed in a daze, instantly feeling warmth envelop her entire body, and quickly closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Feixue, carrying a bag of breakfast, pushed open the door.

Upon seeing the two people on the bed, his body trembled slightly.

Good heavens! He's practically dead, and he's still flirting with women!

She placed the breakfast heavily on the bedside table, turned and walked out of the ward, but did not leave. Instead, she leaned against the wall by the door.

Soon, Ran Bing's exclamation rang out from inside the room.

A moment later, Ran Bing covered her face and ran out of the ward.

Feixue strolled over, "Was it comfortable sleeping with such a beautiful woman in your arms?"

Qin Song stretched and said, "It really is quite comfortable, warm and bouncy. Why don't you try it?"

Before Feixue could reply, he added, "Forget it, I don't want to sleep hugging a block of ice."

"You..." Feixue suppressed her anger and pointed to the bedside table, "This is your breakfast. Remember to eat it. I don't want people to say that we hunters starved our patients to death."

Qin Song didn't stand on ceremony and grabbed the lovingly prepared breakfast, showing it off wildly.

"Alright, let's go out for a walk."

He sauntered out of the ward, with Feixue following closely behind.

Qin Song joked, "Don't worry, I won't die so soon, you don't need to rush to collect my body."

Feixue simply snorted and continued following.

A moment later, Mark walked up to him and said, "Chief of Staff Qin, I heard you encountered danger on the ground last night. I knew you were lucky and would be alright."

"This is all thanks to the Holy Light!"

“Yes, yes, by the Holy Light!” Mark’s face showed a devout expression.

It's unbelievable that Mark, an atheist, would one day become a believer in the Holy Light.

Mark turned to Feixue with concern and asked, "Feixue, you trained alone at the shooting range all night last night. Did something happen?"

Feixue glanced at Qin Song, "It's nothing, I just had an itch to do it."

"Yes, make sure you get plenty of rest."

After Mark had walked away, a delicate shout rang out.

Hey! Big guy!

Qin Song turned his head and saw Erica, who had a youthful face and a large bust.

Erica ran up to him, "Big guy, teach me how to use 3D!"

Ever since Qin Song defeated Mark, she had wanted to ask Qin Song for advice, but unfortunately she hadn't found the opportunity.

Qin Song smiled and asked, "What will you use to exchange?"

Erica's eyes darted around. "I have some really interesting little gadgets."

"Sure, but my training methods are a bit unusual, so it depends on whether you can handle them."

"How is it special?" Erica's eyes lit up.

She loves new and exciting things.

Feixue behind him looked on warily. What kind of trouble was this guy up to now?

Erica collapsed onto the yoga mat, panting, "I can't go on!"

Qin Song laughed and said, "This is nothing. Don't you want to become the most skilled female pilot in the Lighthouse?"

Erica gritted her teeth, braced herself, and continued to make strange movements.

"This is called ancient yoga. You should practice these poses first before coming to me..." Qin Song clicked his tongue.

The violent loli's body is petite, and it feels really nice to touch.

Feixue, following behind him, couldn't help but ask, "Can ancient yoga really improve driving skills?"

She always felt a little ashamed of those actions.

Qin Song nodded seriously: "Of course!"

"So you're really good at this? Can you teach me?"

"I won't……"

Are you kidding me? A real man doesn't practice yoga.

Feixue was stunned for a moment, then quickly realized, "Are you playing a trick on Erica?"

Qin Song coughed lightly, "What nonsense are you talking about? I saw that in an ancient book; it can improve physical flexibility."

"Alright! I'm going to the General Staff Headquarters, you don't need to come with me."

Being followed by a cold, aloof woman makes it inconvenient to do anything.

"Officer Qin, the city lord requests your presence." Victor approached slowly with two city guards.

Qin Song nodded, presumably Morgan wanted to get information about last night from him.

"Lead the way."

Viktor's lips twitched. If any of his subordinates dared to speak to him like that, he would skin them alive.

But Qin Song... never mind, I can't beat him...

Upon arriving at the city lord's hall, Qin Song discovered that in addition to Morgan, the heads of various departments were also present.

Morgan paced back and forth on the platform.

“My health is not what it used to be, but the journey of the lighthouse is still long, and it’s time to hand it over to the younger generation.”

"This person needs to have noble character and a strong will, so I have decided that the position of city lord will be succeeded by... Mark."

Everyone was visibly stunned, clearly not expecting Morgan to make this decision.

Qin Song glanced at Charles.

To his surprise, Charles did not fly into a rage like in the original drama, but remained calm, seemingly accepting the reality before him.

Qin Song quickly realized that Morgan must have already informed Charles beforehand.

However, the blond guy will probably lose his temper soon, right?

"If there are no objections, the succession ceremony will be held in seven days."

Everyone looked at Charles with a strange expression. Since his son had no objections, they were even less likely to have any.

"Alright, Qin Song stays. Everyone else, you may leave."

Everyone left.

Before leaving, Charles gave Qin Song a wink, clearly wanting him to visit him after the event.

Morgan looked down at the busy crowd through the porthole and said calmly, "You should know that in addition to heart disease, I also have Alzheimer's... Don't you have any questions about my decision?"

Qin Song asked in surprise, "Why would the city lord say that?"

What questions could he possibly have? Anyway, this position would fall into Charles's hands sooner or later; he just wanted to focus on breeding and increasing his strength.

It's uncertain who will be in charge of the lighthouse at that time.

“You’re Charles’s man, and your abilities and leadership are no less than Mark’s. Why don’t you speak up for him?”

"This is all arranged by the Holy Light!"

Qin Song muttered to himself, "What is this old guy trying to do by dragging his feet like this?"

Morgan turned around and looked at him indifferently. "I'm preparing to launch Project Abyssbreaker, and I hope you can participate."

An aura of authority emanated from them.

Qin Song felt a slight jolt of excitement. Here it comes! This is the feeling I've been waiting for.

I saw that look in my eyes on the monitor last night.

Chapter 56 Awakening!

Qin Song said calmly, "Even that woman was difficult for someone from the Abyss to control. What makes you think I can do it, City Lord?"

"So you really do know everything. Tell me, which settlement do you belong to?"

Even her voice has changed slightly.

Qin Song's heart stirred.

A bold idea suddenly popped into my head: Could Gray's brain be inside this old guy's body?

But then again, it seems unlikely. If Gray really wanted to get a brain transplant, he should at least get one from someone younger, right?

"I was born a lighthouse man, and I will die a lighthouse ghost..."

Morgan gave Qin Song a deep look. "Since you don't want to talk about it, I won't force you. I just hope you won't disrupt the current situation at the Lighthouse, otherwise..."

As I left the city lord's hall, the moon was already high in the sky.

Qin Song shook his head. Whether Morgan had been brainwashed or had other plans, it was none of his business. What he needed to do now was to continue improving his strength.

When you are strong enough, any conspiracy or trickery will be nothing but a paper tiger.

It's hunting season again.

Qin Song took out his Iron Man armor and was about to take off when a figure suddenly emerged from around the corner.

"You're going to the ground to kill the Devouring Beasts? I'm going too!" The person who came was Ice Tuotuo Feixue.

She stood coolly in front of Qin Song, carrying a large sniper rifle.

Qin Song said, "If I encounter danger, I'll run away alone. Don't blame me then."

"If you're not afraid of death, why would I be?"

"Come here." Qin Song beckoned, and Fei Xue immediately came closer.

Qin Song took the sniper rifle with one hand and wrapped his other arm tightly around her slender waist.

Feixue braced herself against the mecha's chest with both hands, "Be gentle!"

"Okay!" Qin Song hugged her even tighter.

The next second, a streak of light shot up from the ground and disappeared into the night sky.

The lighthouse control room was bustling with activity once again.

Jingnan gritted his teeth, "Why won't that guy ever stop?"

Morgan walked in slowly. "Let him go."

"Lord City Lord!" Everyone stood up and bowed.

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