"Ms. Xi, as far as I know, your parents are both very talented people. You are also above your old skills and have not fallen into the trap. Although you have a few small flaws, it's nothing, right?"
Mr. Cheng's dress is ordinary and ordinary, like the middle-aged intellectuals who can be seen everywhere on the roadside, but the watch in his hand, the tea set he is holding, and all the details indicate this person's status. Song Shicheng is afraid that Song Shicheng will flatter him. If not, he would know what Xi Yu had done before, and it would not be surprising to know the reason why Xi Yu left the police force.
"It's a good thing for young people to have ideas. I heard from several reborn people that in your last life you couldn't understand the way ghost stories were handled in various places, and you were elected as a leader by the rebels. What about this matter? I'll investigate Cui Mingxiao's death privately with you." He deliberately revealed to Qin He the truth about his sister's death. If she didn't weigh four ounces on the scale, she would weigh more than a thousand pounds if she weighed her."
He said with a smile: "I actually don't like to talk. I'm talking to you so much now just to understand each other so that we can cooperate more smoothly in the future. Don't you think so?"
Perhaps sensing Xi Yu's impatience and vigilance, Mr. Cheng picked up the remote control at hand and switched to the surveillance screen. He saw that Gu Qiao and Qin He, who had returned to the central villa area, were locked in a completely enclosed basement. , both of them are wearing bracelets that can deceive ghost stories.
When the scene turned, it was a crowd of people holding protest signs and demonstrating on the splendid streets of Manhattan, demanding that the world disclose all information about ghost stories and distribute these bracelets to everyone in large quantities.
Xi Yu pursed her lips and said nothing, while Mr. Cheng changed the screen to another bright conference room.
"Gu Qiao's route is fundamentally wrong!"
First, there was a categorical shout: "The arrival of strangeness is a crisis for the whole world, and solving it is the responsibility of the whole world!"
"But, ghost stories only appear in Hanjiang now..."
"so what?"
The leader sneered: "Then let him appear all over the world."
"But Mr. Xiao Gu said that negative emotions such as panic will make it more difficult to talk about ghosts..."
"So? So what? The matter is not big enough, who knows what efforts we have made?"
The man slapped the table and said decisively: "Old Cheng has entered Hanjiang. Next, we will not only lift the curtain on the ghost story, but also increase investment in publicity. What, aren't there a few special ghost talk specialists, all of whom are here? Use the live camera to tell them to go wherever they are in danger, and I will film it for the whole world to see!"
He said a few more useless clichés, which were both valuable and urging people to work. He wished that all the ghost story handlers in the central villa area would die within one day, and then let the ghost stories spread to the extent he wanted. , so that the whole world knows how dangerous ghost stories are.
When the screen dimmed, Mr. Cheng shrugged, as if he had no choice but to say: "As you can see, this is a unanimous decision from above and has nothing to do with me. If you don't understand, I can explain it to you simply. explain."
He raised his right wrist with the bracelet on: "You must have seen the gentleman who spoke. Gu Qiao's research on this set of bracelets was funded by a distant relative of his wife. The principle of the bracelet is very simple. It can It shields a person's vital signs to a certain extent, and in the eyes of Kaitan, the person wearing the bracelet is no different from a dead person."
"I believe you also know that when a city has more than half of its casualties, strange stories will spread, and they will spread to areas with more negative emotions."
At this point, Mr. Cheng lowered his head and smiled: "Do you understand? Now, this is not a strange story, this is a weapon."
"To be honest, I don't like this approach very much. It's harmful to the peace of the world."
"I won't hide it from you. Xiao Gu's father and I have been old friends for many years. The old man in the family climbed out of a trench. As for Xiao Qin, he grew up in an orphanage, but he and Runhua Real Estate Mr. Shen looks very much like him, and Mr. Shen is my cousin."
Realizing the looseness in his words, Xi Yu's eyebrows moved, and she raised her head to glance at every facial expression carefully performed by Mr. Cheng.
Mr. Cheng does not intend to follow the direction arranged above.
"I've prepared everything you need for the live broadcast."
As soon as he finished speaking, the secretary appeared holding a box of the latest camera portable radio microphones and other live broadcast equipment.
"The higher ups only want the effect. As for the other things, the generals are out, and the emperor's orders are not accepted. The troops are out, and even a fake King of Qi can be regarded as real. Miss Xi, don't you think so?"
"I think Ms. Chen has also received the bracelet we sent her. She is safe. You don't have to worry."
Mr. Cheng's tone and expression did not change much from the beginning to the end. Even if someone monitored the conversation from beginning to end, they probably wouldn't be able to catch his flaws.
Xi Yu has seen countless poor and extremely evil criminals, and has also experienced several strange stories that can be said to have narrow escapes from death. However, facing Mr. Cheng and the power he represents, even though the two parties only talked in a friendly and peaceful manner for less than an hour , but she could clearly feel the strong power she had never had before.
Even if she kills Mr. Cheng with a knife, even if she can fly to the capital and splash blood, nothing will change.
Okay.
Isn't it just for show?
Xi Yu thought.
Come on, you want to cause panic in other places, you want to use this to attack political opponents, but I won't let you do that.
The camera is hung on me, and it is up to me to decide what I see and whether I encounter danger or interesting things.
She returned to her room as usual, and sure enough, Chen Guxue was gone, but she still left a sticky note:
Dear baby Xiaoyu, I was lucky enough to be transferred to the data analysis team. I won’t have to join the ghost story anymore. I’m just going to be a little busy recently. Please be careful and stay in touch.
Since he can maintain contact and has a legitimate reputation, it means that Chen Guxue's situation is not bad.
Xi Yu didn't know if he should breathe a sigh of relief.
She walked to the window and counted the items in the bag one by one. She also replenished the bag with various candies and compressed biscuits, and brought two sealed bottles of purified water. She immediately turned on her mobile phone and hesitated whether to give it to her. Jiang Yingnian made a call.
He is also a special processing specialist, so he should have live broadcast equipment, and there is a high probability that the two of them will not be in the same weird talk. If they both make the same choice, the effect will definitely be better than Xi Yu's alone.
Before he hesitated to give the result, Tour Guide 04 patted Xi Yu on the shoulder, indicating that the next strange story was coming soon.
It was dark in front of his eyes, and the sky was spinning. Xi Yu opened his eyes and saw a gray bronze mirror. Looking around, he saw the setting sun. Behind him was an antique wooden couch, and standing beside him was a man with a double-ringed bun. Young girl dressed as maid.
Isn't it? !
Xi Yu almost fell off the chair.
Is this the wrong set? !
