At eight o'clock in the evening, the biggest quarrel broke out in the Qi Xiang Bureau since the situation in the Winter Garden was stable.
"I don't agree, I don't agree! Let the author of Laoshizi go wherever he comes from!" Officer Zhao from the headquarters seemed to be crazy. He even dared to slam the table in front of Director Hao Fang. His hair is messy, his suit is rumpled, he breathes heavily like an old scalper who is about to retire, but his temper is as explosive as a hyena.
"Director Zhao, now -" Others tried to calm him down, but to no avail.
Director Zhao's spittle could be sprayed on his face, "If it was the original author, why didn't he show up when his consciousness awakened? Why didn't he show up every time when the poison came out to cause trouble? Now he has run out, and he said that he It’s the original author, who believes it? You, or you?”
Everyone he pointed out was at a loss for words, and the inner wasteland was scratched away by this hyena. People can't believe this person who appears out of nowhere. How can they not know? But the original author appeared at this juncture, and they couldn't completely ignore his words!
No. 56 Fulin Road, as the last formation, is crucial. No one wants to lose the chain at this time.
"The act of destroying data is indeed risky, but even if there is a one in 10,000 possibility, we cannot give up. What if we delay for one more minute, and we are defeated in this minute?"
According to the original author, Xiao Fang from the Logistics Department died in the deepest part of the storage center because he went to steal information for the emperor. This information is the information of all the people who died in the gap recorded by the Gas Physics Bureau, and it will be used at No. 56 Fulin Road. Once it is obtained by the poison, the consequences will be disastrous.
The original author is still unwilling to disclose the specific consequences, but he is very sure, "If you want to ensure that everything is foolproof and prevent Shangfang City from falling, destroying the data is the fastest and safest way."
With Xiao Fang's death as evidence, many people in the Qi Xiang Bureau tend to believe this statement. Even if there is a problem with the identity of the original author, even if his words cannot be fully believed, at least one thing is credible - that is, this information must not fall into the hands of evildoers.
Wouldn't it be safest to destroy it?
But Director Zhao was sneering, "How do you know that Xiao Fang died there really to steal information? What if he was sent by the emperor to destroy the information? If you follow the original author's method now, wouldn't it be wrong? Is this what I want? Jing Ning, please say something, the ones trapped on Fulin Road now are your wife and children."
Jing Ning's mental state seems to be much better than that of Director Zhao. Apart from being tired and having bloodshot eyes, his mood is stable and there is no sign of losing control until now.
"The information recorded using special means cannot be reproduced in a short period of time. There is only one copy. So once this decision is made, there is no room for regret." He calmly analyzed the current situation and could only take off his glasses and The hand holding the glasses frame tightly can slightly reveal his inner struggle.
"I have communicated with the original author, and also urgently interrogated the former teammate of Team Yan. I can confirm that the person who now appears in the Qi Phase Bureau is the person who the former teammate said seduced him. It can be seen from this that he and us The Qi phase bureau is not the same mind at all."
The plan to bewitch former teammates, stab Yan Fei in the back, disrupt the Qi Phase Bureau, and put everyone's safety at risk. No matter what his purpose or difficulties are, such a person cannot be a good person.
Jing Ning also felt an uncomfortable feeling from him...as if God was descending from him.
Seeing the condescending attitude of everyone, he tried every method to check his information and his past, but to no avail.
This person seemed to appear out of thin air, like the real original author, who suddenly entered his own body.
"Taking a step back, even if he is really the original author, in the eyes of the original author, I'm afraid we are just ants who can write and create at will and have no human rights. Then he and the relative ——What's the difference?" Director Zhao's mood calmed down, but his words became more and more sarcastic.
Hearing this, everyone's hearts sank.
What do human beings do in the eyes of this world? They spent thirty years thinking about this problem, but in the end, they still didn't understand it.
Is it an insect or a human being? If you can't escape death in the end, then does this question still have any meaning?
The conference room fell into a rare silence.
Hao Fang glanced at the crowd and said: "The matter has come to this, we must not mess up our position. There are Deputy Minister Wenren at No. 56 Fulin Road, and there are many of our teammates and comrades inside. I believe they are still persisting. They are still trying their best to convey the message to us. What we need to do most is to stabilize the rear and provide them with support as much as possible."
But the question is, how to provide it?
Should the data be destroyed? What is the right thing to do?
Jing Ning put on his glasses again and said in a deep voice, "I'll go see him again. Director, give me a little more time."
At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the conference room. Everyone was nervous, fearing that there would be some bad news, so when they saw Su Huizhi pushing the door open, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Hao Fang: "Anchor Su?"
Su Huizhi: "Director, let me go."
Ten minutes later, Su Huizhi entered the reception room.
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bsp; The small living room has bright and clean windows, giving it an excellent view even at night. The original author was standing in front of the window, looking at Shangfang City in the night. When he heard someone entering, he did not look back. He just glanced at the silhouette of the person reflected in the window and said, "It seems you still don't believe what I said."
Su Huizhi closed the door and said, "Doubt is human nature. If you are really the original author who created all this, you should know it best."
The man by the window turned around. He is not young, at least in his forties. There are a few fine lines growing out of the corners of his eyes. His facial features are not outstanding, but he wears glasses and has a refined temperament. He is not overweight in middle age. He looks like a teacher and speaks with perfect accents. round.
"Indeed. Just like this small reception room, it looks very open. In fact, there are several sniper points outside the window, and the corridor outside is probably full of ambushes, right?" The man He refused to say his name, so until now, no one knows what his name is.
Su Huizhi didn't panic at all when he exposed the outside arrangement, and even admitted it openly.
Man: "When it comes to bewitching people's minds and talking about words, I'm afraid no one in the entire Qi Phase Bureau can compare with you, the anchor of Su University. So, what do they want to know from me when they ask you to come here?"
Su Huizhi smiled and said, "It's very simple. You only need to tell me one thing - are the loquats at No. 14 Heping Street delicious?"
He spoke to you one by one, which gave him enough face, but the questions he asked made the man unable to answer them for a while. He looked at Su Huizhi, putting one hand on the window sill and the other
With his back behind him, although he was not as tall as Su Hui, he could still see the condescension.
So Su Huizhi sat down.
The man frowned slightly, as if Su Huizhi had made a very rude move. But his good upbringing prevented him from reprimanding him. Instead, he said: "The questions you just asked are meaningless. Anchor Su, if you just come to ask these questions, you are wasting your time. Your companion is on Fulin Road." The sacrifice made by No. 56 will also be meaningless."
Su Huizhi: "But that's not an ordinary loquat tree."
Man: "That's just a tree, just like Rhubarb, it's just a dog. Even the protagonist, it doesn't have the ability to save the world."
Sure enough, he knew and acquiesced that Dahuang was the protagonist. Su Huizhi's eyes finally showed scrutiny, and he said sternly: "Then you must also know about the end of the meeting and Don Qiao, right? If everything is under your watch and control, then you should know that Don Qiaoto is about to end the meeting. I handed over something to Yan Yueming, and he took that thing to Hu Di. It was a seed, what kind of seed do you think it is?"
"It doesn't matter, because they will all die in Hudi in the end." The man turned around again and looked into the distance through the night, seeming to see No. 56 Fulin Road crawling in the darkness.
"Another person died. My final advice to you is to destroy those materials as soon as possible. Otherwise, when the nameless monument regains its name and people's memories return, tragedy will strike. The order you have worked so hard to maintain will be destroyed. Destroyed by out-of-control humanity, all sacrifices will be in vain.”
"But it seems that what you wanted from the beginning was destruction."
"Because it's much easier to rebuild after destruction than to work hard to maintain it, isn't it?"
"Then why did you change your mind again?"
"Maybe it was your actions in Winter Garden that moved me."
Su Huizhi smiled, but the smile was not in his eyes.
On the other side, Hu Di, No. 111 Huayuan Road.
Rhubarb is on a rampage. After knocking the pig away and being chased by the little fragrant pig, and successfully blocking the pursuers outside the intersection, Dahuang didn't feel proud for a while, when Yan Yueming and Li Zheng came back.
The human dog returned, and Dahuang excitedly stepped forward to claim credit. Unexpectedly, he was blinded by the grass carp prince as soon as he got close. At first it didn't take it seriously, thinking it was just an ugly thing. But when the ugly thing opened its mouth, it was like a dog barking.
The familiar calls of the same kind made Dahuang alert. While alert, shock, surprise, and anger all came to my mind.
"Woof!"
"Woof woof woof?!"
Human, you actually own another dog outside? !
The berserk Dahuang lost his mind and knocked the little fragrant pig away again after finally getting up from the meadow. The pink piglet drew a beautiful arc and flew over Yan Yueming's head, but Yan Yueming's mouth was slightly open and he couldn't react at all.
What? What's this? In the end what happened? Something strange flew over my head!
"Senior, have you seen it?"
"I saw it."
"what is that?"
"Shapo E."
Yan Yueming: "..."
Why did he appear here? Does he still want to seek revenge from me even after he turned into a pig? !
Hazel, the neighbor next door, pointed to the flying pig and the stars in the sky, and exclaimed: "Wow, mom and dad, look, nine stars are connected to the pig!"!
