Wen Zhongsu raised his right hand and tapped the plastic hairpin on the back of his head twice.
In the fan-shaped folder, He Gongji gritted his teeth and stared. His big, fat face lost weight at a speed visible to the naked eye. His multi-layered chin like a terrace quickly disappeared, and the teleportation pores on the ground, which were as numerous as stars, increased by another 20% in an instant. , the rate of loss of park debris and Wude soil has become a little faster.
"First, explain your purpose. Second, if you want me to stop, give me a reason to stop."
Wen Zhongsu lowered his head and looked at his watch, and said to the giant at his feet with his face upturned:
"You have less than five minutes before Gray Heron Park disappears completely."
After she finished speaking, she immediately contacted the palace guard with her heartbeat:
"How clear is the target person's heart sound after the interference is reduced?"
Wen Zhongsu knew very well that although it seemed that he had grasped the target's weakness and initially gained the initiative in this communication, the target's danger was still extremely high.
She saw the light of the target's soul in the body of the giant in the black suit.
Rough, strange, seemingly complete but something is missing, making people feel indescribably uncomfortable, and the specific shape cannot be seen.
But there is no doubt that the other party is at least on the same level as her, and the possibility of controlling him is almost zero.
Wen Zhongsu didn't think she would lose to this person, but she didn't come here as Dongya's most powerful person, she was the minister of secret affairs.
When she and He Tongji reach this level of powerhouses, no political power on this planet can force them to donate their strength. The only thing that can drive them to risk their lives is the belief in their own hearts.
Today she and Freemason He are standing here. What supports them is the loyalty and faith engraved in their bones. Because of this, what she has to consider is the overall situation of the country, not personal victory or defeat.
The target person can be regarded as a strategic weapon with independent thoughts. Once handled improperly, a horrific disaster that could destroy a city or a country may occur.
The most important thing at the moment is to figure out the true motivations of the target person, and then make every effort to minimize the negative impact it may cause.
If the target person's request is not too excessive, no, as long as the target person's request does not break through the bottom line of the country and her personally, she will agree to it on behalf of the Secret Service.
Why do such terrible disasters always happen to this land... I hope this time it won't be a bad outcome.
Wen Zhongsu sighed inwardly and unconsciously put his hand on the Spark badge on his collar.
"The monitoring effect is improving, and I will be able to complete the initial connection in about twenty seconds."
The palace guard hidden in Wen Zhongsu's bun was swinging his slender tail, and the tip of his tail penetrated the hair into the air, trembling as if he had hit something.
"Minister, the target has already been discussed. There is no need for us to be so tough. Uncle He just told me that this person is quite powerful. This is not the high seas. There are millions of people in Gray Heron City. You can't Maybe we can get serious with him here..."
"Only now can I be tougher."
"ah?"
"Monitor with all your strength, don't think about anything.
Lao He, be prepared. Once the negotiations break down, I want you to send me and the target to the sea at all costs. "
He Gongji wiped the sweat from his face and replied:
"Don't worry, as long as you don't die, your mission will be achieved."
"Thank you for your hard work these years."
"Needless to say this, you have not been idle these years. This is your debt and mine. Try to live a few more years to repay it."
He Gongji closed his eyes and saw the eyes of the victims in the Wrath Incident again. A pair of black eyes looked at him in a pool of blood, and familiar voices echoed in his heart.
Half of the Secret Service, two special operations brigades, and 6,253 people achieved a tragic victory for two people. Pick a book
How can I pay off this debt?
"Minister, I'm connected!"
Gong Shou straightened his tail with gleaming eyes. He finally completed the heart sound connection under interference. Next, as long as the channel is opened, he can monitor the target person's specific thoughts in real time.
Start monitoring!
"Hey!"
Almost at the same time as he heard Liang De's heartbeat, Gong Shou retched and his limbs went limp and fell out of Wen Zhongsu's hair.
He had a splitting headache and felt like a 256-color mosaic waterfall pouring in from Tianling Gai and pouring into his stomach.
Suffering from a headache and nausea, the palace guard could no longer maintain the transformed form of a warty gecko, and twisted back into the appearance of a gray-haired young man, holding his head and rolling in the cold mist.
"Gong Shou, what's wrong with you!"
"Mom...I, I can't keep up with his thinking speed, ugh!"
This young man who still has a long way to go before reaching the white level in the world, because of his unique talent, is fortunate enough to experience the thinking speed of a world traveler whose time sense has already exceeded the millisecond level.
People with too big a gap in time perception are like two creatures living in different dimensions.
Mr. Liang usually speaks and moves at about the same speed as ordinary men, but that is because his ordinary daily life does not require high efficiency, and he needs to communicate normally with ordinary people at the same level. If he does not output per unit time The amount of information is controlled, and the person communicating may be choked to death by it.
But he has never controlled the speed at which he absorbs information and thinks about problems. He can speed up as fast as he can without wasting any mental resources.
The palace guard was like a delicate child who gets motion sickness while riding a merry-go-round and was stuffed into a Jiangcheng bus that was moving at full speed. You can imagine the consequences.
Liang De frowned and glanced up, a figure fell out of his hair, what kind of trick is this, a big man all over his body?
The palace guard disconnected the heart sound connection before his brain was vomited out, and breathed heavily to send a message to Wen Zhongsu and He Gongji:
"I heard something clearly. The target was a little unhappy after hearing what you said. He said, "
I'm just diligent and frugal and don't want to waste too much energy. You can't control it as quickly as I can pollute it. "
“How can we control pollution faster?”
Suddenly, a huge sound that was hard to distinguish from reality was heard in the sky. Hundreds of light blue vortices emerged out of thin air. Large masses of soil-like black material poured down from the sky. In the blink of an eye, the gray egret was filled. There is a vacancy in the park, and it is still growing upwards after being filled in.
Wen Zhongsu watched helplessly as the black ground pressed against the soles of her feet, making the cold mist that supported her flight lose its meaning.
She didn't raise the height. At a higher place, more light blue vortices appeared, but the black soil had not yet emerged.
Liang De took the super-heavy clone back to Haina Huanzang, returned to his normal appearance, and walked to Wen Zhongsu on the solid ground of martial virtue.
“Minister Moon, I’m not here to fight.
Honesty and friendliness are the traditional virtues of our Donghua nation. I want to have a frank talk with you.
Considering that you may not believe what I say, I specially prepared this answering machine made with Wei Shun, a non-staff member of your ministry, as the core component. "
Liang De brought out the long Wei Shun packaged in an opaque box and placed it in front of Wen Zhongsu. A touch screen for inputting questions was built into the front of the box.
"You can ask a few questions with known answers to confirm the authenticity of the machine."
"No need to bother."
Wen Zhongsu walked to the Q&A machine and entered the first question she wanted to ask.
