In the early morning of the night, Jiang Fan stood outside the tent of the temporary headquarters, blowing the cold wind, and listened to his master cursing inside. Director Zhao from the Countermeasures Command was one of the invigilators of the gap exam, and he was very fond of Jiang Fan. Later, when Jiang Fan entered the command, he was naturally assigned to him, and he developed a master-disciple relationship.
It's not that Jiang Fan didn't know that Director Zhao liked him partly because of his family background, but also partly because he wanted to separate himself from Xiao Fang. Of course, he preferred Jing Ning to Director Zhao, but he failed in the college entrance examination to Yan Yueming. He was often secretly ridiculed by some people in the circle, and he also lost the qualification to be picky.
He still remembers talking to his father in the study. He thinks he is very magnanimous, and there is nothing he cannot admit when he loses to Xiao Ming. But his father still said: "You still don't understand where you lost. You think you underestimated Xiao Ming, what about the others? There are thousands of people in the world, do you see them all clearly? You can't see anyone. Qing, how do you find your position?"
His father's words rang in his ears again. Jiang Fan watched as colleagues from other departments opened the tent curtains and came out cursing, calling Director Zhao a mad dog that bites people indiscriminately.
He suddenly felt relieved. It turned out that he didn't understand Director Zhao either.
Director Zhao was killing everyone in the tent. He could scold Xiao Fang himself, but he did not allow others to scold him. He also suspected everyone equally of being a traitor. He did not give up any dignity and directly aroused all hatred.
Jiang Fan didn't do anything, but as his disciple, he began to accept the strange looks from others. Not long after, Huayuan Road was mentioned again. Some people felt that everyone trusted them too much. After all, they were outsiders. Whether it was SB matters, Zhenyan matters, or sending things over from the institute, it all depended on what Li Zheng said. In today's situation, it is a very bad tendency and can easily get out of control.
Director Zhao started swearing passionately again, slapping the table so hard that the water glass trembled.
"Yes, Huayuan Road may also be a traitor. Every time Zhen appears, Li Zheng is there. There is a homophone in their names, right? Then Yan Yueming is Tang Qiao's nephew, and may be colluding with Sanhui. Isn’t that right? Li Heping is still the former search and rescue captain, and it is possible that he was bewitched by poison, and retirement has become his best cover, right? "
"Then go ahead. When the moon is hanging in the sky, why don't you go up to the sky? When the helicopter crashed just now, why didn't you stay inside?"
No one thought that Director Zhao would speak for Huayuan Road. Jing Ning, who was sitting next to him and had a close relationship with Huayuan Road, didn't even open his mouth, so he just said everything.
"They are suspicious, but you are even more suspicious! If you cannot entrust any important task to them, if you don't entrust it to them, then you will do it yourself!"
"Are you going to Hu Di?"
"Get up and tell me whether you want to go or not?"
Director Zhao has been working in the business for several years and knows a lot of secrets. When he goes crazy, few people can hold him down. The only one who can really hold him down is Director Hao Fang.
But Hao Fang was still checking up on Xiao Fang, and her guillotine was waiting to fall. So everyone here couldn't help but look at Jing Ning. Jing Ning pushed up his glasses and said: "I am also one of the suspects. You don't need to be too nervous. Suspicions are suspicions, and things still need to be done. Li Zheng's speculation It makes sense. Since the formation eye is wrong, our top priority is to find where the real fifth formation eye is. The so-called flying geese leave traces, as long as they move, the traitor will be there.
It's bound to show off, right? "
Quarreling is never the solution to a problem. The top priority is not to find the traitor, but to find the enemy. Anyone who doesn't try his best at this time is better than a traitor. Hao Fang's guillotine will be merciless.
Director Zhao went crazy, and the controversy over Huayuan Road subsided. When the voice from the command center left the tent and then reached the Winter Garden, at least it saved Yan Fei and Li Zheng a lot of trouble.
A meeting came to an end.
Jiang Fan went against the dispersed hurried crowd to deliver materials to Director Zhao. In a corner away from people, Officer Zhao and Jing Ning passed by each other. Jiang Fan vaguely heard the two of them talking and paused slightly.
"Jing Ning, I sang a blackface, so you better not let your guard down. After so many years, I can still trust Huayuan Road a little bit, but you - I don't dare to believe it all. If I finally find out that the traitor is you, I Your reputation will be ruined and your life will be worse than death, and your family and your son will all pay the price."
"I know. Please rest assured, Director Zhao."
After Jing Ning left, Director Zhao lit a cigarette and squatted on the ground, looking very imageless. Jiang Fan walked forward and told him about the new casualty report, pretending not to hear anything.
Director Zhao looked up at him and said, "You newcomers have come at the wrong time. In this situation, people are still going to die. Even if humans win in the end and world consciousness dies, the Qi Phase Bureau does not exist. It’s necessary. Since I’ve lost my job, I can’t do any great work, so I’m just working in vain.”
"Yes, our new batch was even born after the Great Awakening. We have never had the kind of free life that our elders said we didn't have to worry about fouling."
Jiang Fan said, looking at Director Zhao with a somewhat scrutinizing look, and continued: "So we came at the right time. Master, even if you all fall, we will work hard to start a new era."
Hearing this, Director Zhao took a long drag on his cigarette and started cursing again, "You kid really can't speak. Your popularity will definitely be worse than mine in the future."
Jiang Fan didn't refute. He looked tired and had dark circles under his eyes. He was about to ask him if he wanted to take a rest. Suddenly, a familiar shock wave hit him, a sharp tinnitus sounded, and the whole world spun.
The third wave of impact came, rising from the gap and spreading through the formation's eyes. But the first two attacks were limited to the range of the formation eye, but now, the range is getting wider and wider, reaching outside the Winter Garden.
Jiang Fan groaned, finally holding on to the street lamppost next to him to stand firm, and shook his head. He felt his stomach was churning, and his brain felt like he was suffering from severe motion sickness, and he couldn't get over it at all.
He even vaguely seemed to hear some terrifying existence roaring. Was that Xiang? Is it roaring hysterically?
"Quick!" Officer Zhao staggered up from the ground and grabbed Jiang Fan's arm, "Go and save people!"
Jiang Fan quickly regained consciousness, suppressed the discomfort in his body, and took steps to take action. But as soon as he ran a few steps, he saw a search and rescue team member wearing an orange-red uniform. He fell to his knees while running, and it seemed that he could no longer hold up. There are scenes like this everywhere inside and outside the Winter Garden.
People like Jiang Fan, who did not enter the Winter Garden and did not take on important tasks because of their status as newcomers, were already in the best condition among everyone present. He didn't expect that what he just said would become reality so soon.
The old man fell
If you are down, the newcomer should naturally be on top.
In the Winter Park, a new round of handover is also taking place.
As Qi phase anchors, when such a pure spiritual attack comes, they will always be the first to bear the brunt. Yan Yueming's old acquaintance and partner in the gap test, Shen Yinchuan, hurriedly arrived. But he actually arrived earlier. The Qi Xiang Bureau had arranged rotations for people in each position, just to avoid being unable to take over the job. When Shen Yinchuan arrived near the Winter Garden, a new wave of attacks happened to arrive. He calmly chose to retreat and wait for this wave of attacks to pass before entering.
"wait."
He stopped the patrolman who had sent him over.
"hold on."
Wearing glasses and combing her hair in a slicked back, Shen Yinchuan looks a bit inhumane. Even though the chaos was right in front of him, he just frowned and had no intention of going in to save anyone. He doesn't care about other people's opinions, he just does his own thing.
For example, when Su Huizhi slowly wiped the blood from his ears and corners of his mouth and continued to broadcast to appease the public, the newcomer in the broadcast department who came in a hurry stepped forward and took away his manuscript.
"Anchor Su, I will take turns. Please cooperate."
Su Huizhi raised his eyelids that seemed to be filled with lead, looked him up and down, and finally gave up his position. Because this newcomer who looks sharp and sharp is really in good spirits.
"Come on, kid." He forced a smile and left his last "legacy" to the other party, a throat lozenge.
At the same time, Yangyang Game Hall.
The magicians at Shangfangcheng University of Technology were so beaten by this wave of spiritual attacks that they almost died suddenly on the game console. Facts have proved that no matter how energetic young people are, it is not feasible to stay up late and play games all the time. The days of sleeping when tired and playing again after waking up are so confusing that one does not know what year it is today.
Cao Yu was about to go crazy. He kept talking about discounts and hugged his leg with both hands, as if it was still broken and had never been healed.
"Discount, discount... This discount coupon doesn't mean the same thing, right? My legs, my legs!"
No. 38 still had a trace of reason left, grabbed his shoulders and tried to shake him awake, "Please wake up, your legs are not broken, and the upper city cannot accommodate tens of thousands of cripples!"
In the end, the members of the search and rescue team who were exploring Yangyang Game Hall with them told them that they had already tried this method before giving up their crazy idea.
But this doesn't work, that doesn't work, how long has it been, so many people have been working hard, but they still haven't found the correct way to use the discount coupons. Are they going to keep using it until everyone goes crazy?
"No, no, discount, discount, or discount. The problem must be the discount. How to discount? How to discount? Help, I am a rich man, yes, I never discount." Cao Yu is not lame now. Suddenly, my brain became lame, and I began to talk crazily, and my eyes began to go straight.
For the first time in his life, the young master of the Cao family went crazy worrying about discounts. When the search and rescue team members wanted to step forward and knock him out, he suddenly raised his voice and said, "I thought of it!!!"
This sound was like thunder on the ground, startling everyone.
The magicians covered their ears and looked disgusted, but Cao Yu looked excited and grabbed his discount coupon and said: "It must be that the money is not enough! It is not a festival and there is no activity, why is it discounted? 99% of the products on the market Coupons must be purchased after a certain amount to be used!"
The search and rescue team members were afraid that he would go crazy, so they quickly poured a basin of cold water on him, "I tried it. No matter how much money I spent, using discount coupons still won't work. It won't work for anything."
But Cao Yu became more and more excited as he talked, "Then it must be because you spent less money!"
On the 37th, he also sat up in shock while dying of illness, "This year I drew red envelopes online during the Chinese New Year. The coupons are 99,999, and I have to buy a car worth 10 million to use them. Damn these black-hearted capitalists!"
"Our goal is-" Cao Yu raised his hand holding the discount coupon, "100 million!"
When the search and rescue team members heard "one hundred million", their eyelids jumped, "Do you know if you really have to buy over 100 million to use the discount coupon, how much would it cost to have tens of thousands of people in the winter amusement park? The rules are restrictive, and the products here are all You can’t change the price at will, you have to buy it at the original price, and even if everyone has 100 million to buy something, Winter Garden can’t provide that many goods at all!”
Cao Yu sneered, "Why not? Is there a shortage of rich people in the city above? My family is willing to give money, why shouldn't they? A pack of napkins can't be sold for the price, can't you sell them with diamonds or gold? A picture of it can't be sold with diamonds or gold. Paintings can sell for hundreds of millions. And banks? One of their biggest customers, me, is suffering here. Why should they sleep? Get up and work! Transfer money, transfer it to me, transfer it to death, give it to everyone I can transfer money to my personal card, but I don’t believe I can’t use a discount coupon today!”
"It's over, it's over..." No. 42 looked at Cao Yu, "A black-hearted capitalist has risen."
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