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041 Dump the pot

At early four o'clock in the afternoon, more than a dozen silver military off-road vehicles with Shejihui garrison license plates drove into the camp gate of the seventh restricted area of ​​​​Heishui, Shejihui. The vehicles drove all the way past the camp campus and came to a building.

In front of the three-story wooden building.

As soon as the car door opened, Han Mingming, who was wearing the rank of lieutenant colonel on his shoulder, immediately jumped out of the car, then opened the door at the back and called out with natural respect in his tone: "Please get out of the car."

"Yeah." The person in the car responded calmly, seeming very pretentious.

Zhao Jiuzhou walked down slowly with his whole body glowing.

At the same time, a large number of soldiers from other vehicles that followed this vehicle also came down.

In the car behind, Wei Guanshan, Luo Beikong and Wu Heming showed their heads respectively.

Wei Guanshan and Luo Beikong were handcuffed and looked surprised when they saw the spiritual light on Zhao Jiuzhou's body, which had burned for nearly half an hour but was still unabated, before being escorted away by a group of soldiers.

Although graveyard brother Wu Heming was not cuffed, he was separated and taken in another direction.

Only Zhao Jiuzhou, apart from having to "cooperate with the investigation," has a very free personal status.

"Please go upstairs." Han Mingming was still polite, even his urging tone was polite.

On the way here just now, he suddenly received a call from the headquarters of Baiyin Mengxia Garrison Hall, requesting to "strictly safeguard the personal safety and dignity of Comrade Zhao Jiuzhou". After the normal inquiry is over, "specialized personnel will come to take over."

Follow-up matters”.

Han Mingming knew as soon as he heard that Zhao Jiuzhou's matter had obviously been reported to the top management.

——At least it’s from the elders of the League’s garrison hall.

And this level is quite terrifying...

The elder leader of the alliance's garrison hall is the one who failed to compete with Marci for the alliance leader. On paper, although he only has the title of elder and is on the same level as the head of the Sheji Association, Liu Yifei, in actual power, he is already the deputy leader or the leader of the alliance.

The level of a master——

This grandmaster, of course, refers to the serious grandmaster within the Silver Alliance system, not a self-proclaimed one like Wei Guanshan. Speaking of deputy leader, in fact, the Silver League does not have the position of deputy leader, and even if there is one, it will be before the next one takes over.

temporary title.

Therefore, the elder hall master of the League's garrison hall can actually be regarded as the second-ranking figure of the Silver League. And since even the second-ranking figure knows about it, Marci, the leader of the Silver League, will naturally be more

It's impossible not to know.

Maybe even some orders were issued directly from Xuanshi Pavilion.

After all, Wanwei Video Company just broadcast live to the whole society.

The peak number of viewers reached about 40 million, and most of them were demon hunters.

The social influence it has caused is already huge and visible to the naked eye.

Fortunately, the live broadcast time is not the peak period. It is after 2 o'clock in the afternoon. Most people have just gotten up and rushed out to go to work, so there is no time to watch it. Moreover, there were not many viewers in the graveyard brother's live broadcast room at the beginning. Later, even if it was put on Wanwei Video

Recommended page, but Wanwei Video Company was forced to close the rights of some viewers several times in a row. The real time for tens of millions of people to watch the game at the same time was only about 20 minutes at most, and the influence was not amplified to the point of being uncontrollable.

Otherwise, if this live broadcast is placed in the evening, during the prime time around eight or nine o'clock, and is seen by 3.5 billion people in the alliance, it will really cause confusion in the minds of the entire alliance. In terms of the status of mysticism and mysticism masters,

At such a delicate moment in the Silver Alliance, what the higher-ups are most worried about seeing is this situation of Zhao Jiuzhou being slapped in the face.

Fortunately, in the most critical scene in the final stage, Wanwei Video decisively cut off the signal completely.

The truth has become a complete mystery.

How did the monster die, and what is Zhao Jiuzhou's ability...

Now only Han Mingming and a few others, who have seen the live footage captured by the graveyard brother, know this.

But this secret can only be kept in the stomach forever.

Who dares to go against the high-level political understanding of the Silver Alliance...

Even Wanwei Video, which is directly supported by the Sun family of Sheji Prefecture, has flinched. What qualifications does he, a small lieutenant colonel, have to stand up and say some so-called "objective and fair words". If he dares to speak, the superiors will guarantee

It can make him sit through the jail.

And if he holds back and doesn't say anything, then on the contrary, he is just thinking the same thing as above.

There may be opportunities for promotion.

Very subtle, really subtle...

"Grandmaster, you don't need to be so nervous. We will ensure your safety when you get there." Han Mingming led the way and reminded Zhao Jiuzhou that the spiritual power state could be released.

But Zhao Jiuzhou was not so easily convinced.

In the hour just now, including humans and monsters, if he hadn't been lucky, he would have died ten times, which is an average of one death every five minutes. The world is so dangerous, how could he listen to others so casually?

of?

Neither can the Silver Army!

Unless...no unless!

It just doesn’t work anyway!

"Yeah." Zhao Jiuzhou responded perfunctorily, but had no intention of giving up the power. The spiritual energy state that had been turned on for half an hour still seemed to never go out, illuminating Han Mingming's eyes.

Under Han Mingming's admiring gaze that said "This guy is really invincible", Zhao Jiuzhou followed him to the third floor.

Then I went to the toilet with my spiritual power on, and the guy I took out was so glaring. I filled the water and walked to the empty conference room to sit down. I asked Han Mingming to get a bowl of instant noodles and continued to eat with my spiritual power.

noodle……

"This is really the most extravagant spiritual power explosion in human history..." After finishing two bowls of instant noodles, Zhao Jiuzhou, who was extremely hungry, was about to eat the third bowl. Mo Huairen, the leader of the Sheji Prefecture Guard Hall, brought

A large group of people arrived.

The deputy chief helmsman of Heishui General Helm, the chief helmsman of Heishan General Helm, the helmsman of Heihuling Branch Helm, the director of Heihuling City Defense Department, as well as the deacon director and deputy steward of the night shift department under the city defense department.

Chang, that is, Liu Ziqing and Liu Yahong.

As for Pan Anda and the others, halfway through the car, they met Mo Huairen's motorcade and were called back...

A large number of people, including big bosses and diaosi, came into the conference room.

Seeing Zhao Jiuzhou glowing and eating instant noodles, the couple Liu Ziqing and Liu Yahong turned so pale that they almost fainted from fright. Pan Anda and Wei Mianzi looked confused and confused.

Surprised, I really can't believe that the guy in front of me is actually a rookie who just an hour ago needed someone to help him get familiar with the battlefield.

"I'm afraid of death. What can I do?"

Zhao Jiuzhou raised his head and accurately caught the Liu brothers and sisters hiding behind the crowd, "Deacon Liu, do you think so?"

"I...I don't know why there is that kind of thing in the factory." Liu Ziqing's throat was dry and her expression was so nervous that she almost wrote the words "I asked someone to get the monster in" on her face.

.

It's just that the people present certainly couldn't imagine that Liu Ziqing was capable of getting a monster of that level. So in the eyes of others, he looked like a child of an aristocratic family who didn't want to take responsibility for fear of affecting his promotion.

.

And Liu Yahong was even more afraid to fart.

At this moment, she didn't even have the courage to make eye contact with Zhao Jiuzhou.

He kept his head down, looking at the ground, not knowing what he was thinking in his mind.

"There was indeed something wrong with our early intelligence collection work." At this time, Pan Anda took over Liu Ziqing's words.

A large group of big shots were present, all looking at Pan Anda.

Pan Anda calmed down and said slowly: "Dear leaders, our plan today was originally just to go on a formality mission. In our team of demon hunters, today, including Zhao Jiuzhou, there are two who have just become full-time employees.

Another member of the apprenticeship is Wei Mianzi." Wei Mianzi straightened his back slightly when his name was called.

But everyone just glanced at him and confirmed the situation. Their attention returned to Pan Anda and Zhao Jiuzhou in the next second. Pan Anda also continued calmly: "According to the rules, after everyone becomes a regular member,

I have to participate in a formal demon hunting mission. In addition, Zhao Jiuzhou has been on the list to support the northwest and will go to the front line at the end of this month. Therefore, for the purpose of training, as the manager of the night shift department, I arranged the time

Today, the location is the No. 4 factory just now.

Before starting work, I purchased the latest intelligence report on the distribution of monsters in Factory No. 4 from the Internet, which was issued at 12 o'clock last night. The report was reviewed by the official under the command of Blackwater, and it was correct.

The problem. The report at the time showed that there were only six first-level phantom creatures in Factory No. 4. The actual task difficulty was level one, and the nominal task difficulty was level two. It was very suitable for novice demon hunters to familiarize themselves with actual combat.

Environment. It is precisely because of this that I took on this task."

Mo Huairen nodded slightly and asked, "Where is that report?"

"Here." Pan Anda took out a thin document from his tactical vest and handed it to Mo Huairen.

Mo Huairen took it and looked at it. It was just a copy. However, the task number, seal and file format were all fine. He could tell at a glance that there was absolutely no possibility of forgery. He handed it to the person next to him and said, "Call me and ask again."

.”

"Yes!" The clerk next to him took the documents and left.

Pan Anda continued: "So at least before twelve o'clock last night, the resentful spirit body definitely did not exist. We should just be unlucky and run into a very small probability event."

Mo Huairen looked at Pan Anda's serious look, stayed quiet for a few seconds, nodded and said: "Xiao Han, take them to record it. After recording, let them go back first."

"Okay." Han Mingming glanced at Pan Anda.

Pan Anda took Wei Mianzi and a group of people and immediately left the conference room.

"Everyone, sit down." Mo Huairen then called on all the big guys present to sit down in the conference room.

Zhao Jiuzhou also finished his third bowl of instant noodles at this time.

Picking up the bowl, Dundundun drank the noodle soup, wiped his mouth with his bare sleeve, and before Mo Huairen and the others could sit down, he turned to look at the Liu brothers and sisters, and asked directly without any concealment.

: "Did you put that monster in there?"

As soon as the words fell, Liu Ziqing almost felt her anus muscles loosen.

His hair stood up in fear, and his face turned from white to blue.

Liu Yahong, this coward, even had red eyes and almost cried.

This reaction fell into the eyes of Mo Huairen and a bunch of old foxes. How could they escape?

"What's going on?" Mo Huairen's expression suddenly changed.

Liu Ziqing immediately carried forward his family knowledge, bit the bullet, told lies with his eyes open, and denied it angrily: "Zhao Jiuzhou, don't talk nonsense! How could I do such a thing! Where can I get that kind of monster...

?!"

"How do I know?" Zhao Jiuzhou said amusedly, "Ask yourself."

"Don't be slanderous!" Under the huge pressure, Liu Ziqing's emotions became more and more out of control, "Zhao Jiuzhou! Be careful if I make you slander your superiors! You are still in the internship period, and if I don't nod, you, an apprentice, will not be able to become a full-time employee!"

"Eh, eh..." In the conference room, all Liu Ziqing's immediate bosses were present. From the deacon director of the City Defense Department, to the helmsman of the Heihuling branch above, to the big boss of the Heishan chief helm, and Sheji

At this time, who cares who your father is? The rest of us don’t want to lose face. The helmsman of the Black Tiger Ridge branch immediately interrupted Liu Ziqing’s words and reminded him with a stern face, “Zi Qing,

You have to pay attention to what you say, how can you say such nonsense?"

Liu Ziqing glanced at the helmsman, but in his heart he didn't take him seriously at all.

I can be promoted to a mere helmsman within three years!

You are such a barren person!

But there were still many people in the problem conference room at this time. Mo Huairen was in charge of the garrison hall, and even Liu Yunfei wanted to give face. Liu Ziqing could only suppress his emotions and clenched his fists, "I just can't stand his nonsense..."

"Oh." Zhao Jiuzhou said lightly, "So you just refuse to admit it anyway, right? But I have witnesses. Have you thought about it?"

"Really? Which witness?" The door of the conference room was suddenly pushed open. Liu Yunfei walked in with a fat middle-aged man and four or five attendants.

In the conference room, there was an immediate sound of chairs being dragged.

Except for Zhao Jiuzhou, everyone stood up quickly.

Mo Huairen and the others shouted: "Master!"

Liu Ziqing also suddenly showed a happy expression: "Dad..."

Liu Yahong looked at another fat middle-aged man, her and Liu Yifei's father, Liu Jixin, the head of the Shejihui Public Affairs Hall. The eyes of the father and daughter met, and Liu Yahong immediately turned away in panic.

Liu Jixin had a sullen face and said nothing, but he heard someone calling him: "Master Liu."

He just nodded slightly to his colleagues in the venue.

Liu Yunfei walked to the top position.

Mo Huairen immediately gave up his seat.

Liu Yunfei sat down naturally and looked at Zhao Jiuzhou, "Are you talking about Wei Guanshan and the others?"

Zhao Jiuzhou smiled and asked: "What, you want to kill them to silence them?"

Liu Yunfei smiled: "My child, you think too much."

Zhao Jiuzhou stared at Liu Yunfei.

Liu Yunfei, who looked like his whole family was dead half an hour ago, had completely calmed down.

He looked at Zhao Jiuzhou calmly and calmly.

On the other side of the small wooden building, outside Wei Guanshan's interrogation room, there was a knock on the door.

In the room, the lieutenant who was examining Wei Guanshan stood up and opened the door. Outside the door, the Liu family worshiped Qi Hao. He took out his ID and showed it in front of the lieutenant, "I am the assistant to the head of the Shejihui. I have something to talk to."
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