A pure black sedan was parked at the door of Longteng Base. Zhang Fusheng walked to the car, opened the car door and sat in.

"How is it?" The man waiting in the car was a suit, with an ordinary appearance and not as eye-catching as Zhang Fusheng, but he was average and a person who knew he was in the workplace at a glance.

Zhang Fusheng said: "It seems that Mr. Long is right, Yang Song doesn't know anything."

"The alternative plan has been preparing. If Yang Song did something but was unwilling to say it, we can only control it." The man in the suit said in a deep voice.

"I've said that there is no need to listen to the old dragon. Unfortunately, the people above have always trusted him. I have to say that this old dragon drew them a huge pie. The temptation is so strong that even I am very fascinated." Zhang Fusheng sighed.

"The people above now have serious differences, neutral people do not express any opinions, and radical people want to achieve the results they want through Yang Song's ability. Those of us who have conservative opinions can only strive not to make Yang Song a disaster that undermines China's stable development." said the man in the suit.

"The alternative plan is too cruel. Once it is not done well, it is likely that Yang Song will do something more radical. I hope this plan will always be an alternative, and there will be no day when it will be used." Zhang Fusheng said seriously.

The man in the suit said: "According to analysis, Yang Song's ability is not autonomous and has a strong passive shape. Any touch that is harmful to his body will be related to us. As long as we make his ability passively unable to be generated, we can control him without any injury."

"Can you control your body's instinct? This is unrealistic." Zhang Fusheng asked back.

"In principle, it is indeed impossible. I once considered controlling his whole body and relying on equipment to make him unable to break free. However, as long as his body can move, he can struggle. Using handcuffs, he can still hurt himself. Later, we considered freezing it, but no one knew whether it would cause us to have the same effect once his heart stopped beating. The most effective thing is to control him mentally and let him completely obey our orders." said the man in the suit.

"Do you want to hypnotize him? But as long as he enters the dream, he can still do a lot of things, and it is impossible for us to control him in the dream." Zhang Fusheng said with a frown.

"We want to control him through drugs." The man in the suit's eyes were very cold. Even though Zhang Fusheng was very familiar with this person, he still couldn't avoid being scared by this answer.

"No! I am now responsible for the absolute safety of Yang Song. If you take medicine, once the side effects occur, the consequences will be unimaginable! Angry people all over the world will definitely cut us into pieces, let alone I have children. I will never agree to this plan." Zhang Fusheng decisively rejected the plan.

The man in the suit said calmly: "We are only responsible for giving advice. As for whether to do it or not, you always need your consent. I cannot interfere with your decision."

"I have said many times that the alternative plan must be safe! Safe! No matter how safe it is! Yang Song can only play a role. After three days of work, you came up with such a plan for me?" Zhang Fusheng's tone was very bad. He was sent to be responsible for the special incident of Yang Song this time, which took a very big risk. It has been mentioned more than once above that people must be absolutely safe. I have already said it very clearly. There must be no accidents, especially the accident of the senior central leader who died inexplicably last time.

Yes, they were very scared. Even if the leader was not the most powerful person, this kind of death without warning was really scary. Even if he was determined to be on guard, he would be powerless. Should he let those leaders pray all day long that they would not become Yang Song's scapegoats?

This kind of risk cannot be taken, so the above opinion is that as long as it can prevent Yang Song from harming others, it is acceptable to do anything to Yang Song that exceeds the bottom line. It is precisely because of this that Zhang Fusheng came forward to find these people who often do this and use it as a last resort.

The man in the suit looked at Zhang Fusheng calmly and said, "Mr. Zhang, our common starting point for cooperation is for the future of the country. This is also the premise of our cooperation. It does not mean that we must accept your command. We will only try our best to find a way to do this. Please pay attention to your words."

Zhang Fusheng calmed down and said, "Don't forget that the Special Event Group now has absolute priority in everything. I am not begging you to do this, but to do this. You can also understand that I am directing you now, at least before solving this matter, or before I step down."

Faced with Zhang Fusheng's strong attitude, the man in the suit surrendered and said, "We will continue to think of ways, but I can only say that using drug control is the best method. Here is our detailed explanation, you can take a look."

After taking a piece of paper handed over by the man in the suit, Zhang Fusheng got out of the car with a gloomy face, watched the black car leave, put the paper in his hand in front of him, and then looked at it a few times, then sneered and tore it apart, saying: "This group of little mice in the gutter is just that. I hope they are white. If you can control Yang Song with drugs, I still need you to find a way? Idiot!"

The so-called drug control is nothing more than trace amounts of nerve anesthetic drugs, commonly known as drugs. The paper given to Zhang Fusheng by a man in the suit is marked with the latest researched drugs, which are basically harmless to the human body. Indeed, if it is harmless to Yang Song, then his physical ability is likely not passively triggered and will not affect others. However, this drug has a high addictive effect. Once it is touched, it is almost impossible to quit. According to the experiment, even a person with a firm mind will inevitably be eroded and corrupted by this terrible drug and finally become a puppet of the drug controller.

He objected, but Zhang Fusheng had to admit in his heart that if it was really harmless, there was indeed a possibility of using it. However, for Zhang Fusheng, he had to ensure not only the safety of the lives of senior leaders, but also his young son and his family. Not to mention anything else, if this addictive effect will affect the whole human race, what should we do? You can't take any risks!

There is no way to do the current situation. If you try your best to respect Yang Song, you will be completely controlled by Yang Song. After all, he is a young man with a strong spirit. It is not so easy to make him bow down and surrender, let alone the special status now. It is inevitable that he will have some of his own ideas. However, Zhang Fusheng and the people above are afraid that Yang Song will have their own ideas, so they wish they could install a program in Yang Song's mind to make him completely obey any arrangements in the country.

Shaking his head, this was also the reason why Zhang Fusheng used it as an alternative plan. He found that Longtu seemed to have done its best. Although the final result was far from his boasting that Haikou had solved this matter in a week, it had reached its limit. Zhang Fusheng didn't know how to surpass Longtu. This was also the reason why he could only not change the status quo for the time being and still follow the arrangement of the Longtu.

Just as he was about to turn around, he saw a convoy driving out of the parking lot not far away and heading towards the distance. He knew that the car was made of dragon map, but the once highly-watched artificial human Long Er did not leave, but walked towards him.

"Team Leader Zhang." Long Er stood in front of Zhang Fusheng with expressionless face.

"Long Er, why didn't you leave with your grandfather?" Zhang Fusheng smiled.

"He is my deputy now." A cynical voice came from behind Zhang Fusheng.

Zhang Fusheng raised his eyebrows and turned his head to see Chen Mo standing behind him at some point in his muscles, saying, "It turns out that he is the famous Xiao Chen. It's better to see him at first sight than to be famous. I heard that you are now the deputy director of Longteng Base?"

"That's a slap in your job." Chen Mo walked up and down to Long Er with a cigarette in his mouth, and almost never looked at Zhang Fusheng in front of him.

People who can sit in a high position naturally have to do with their qi cultivation skills. Zhang Fusheng had no embarrassment on his face, but his hands couldn't help but hold them tightly. This completely ignorant behavior made him very angry.

"I didn't expect that you, the puppet, didn't follow your grandpa home to have a breastfeeding." Chen Mo snorted coldly and said to Long Er.

Long Er's face did not fluctuate at all, completely ignoring Chen Mo's sarcasm and said, "Grandpa arranged for me to help you."

"Come on, you have so many chips in your head. Have you ever dreamed? I wonder what I am doing now? That's Dream Inception. What can you help me?" Chen Mo sneered. He was very angry. When he took over the appointment letter given to him by Liu Xiao, he found that the appointment letter actually said that Long Er was appointed as his deputy. What does this mean?

Liu Xiao knew that Chen Mo saw that Long Er was not in love with him, so he gave Chen Mo the appointment letter and directly played peeing, which made Chen Mo have no place to scold him. In the end, he had to come to Long Er to vent his anger.

Long Er said calmly: "I have transported the Coria instruments from Singapore back to China."

Chen Mo was stunned. Of course he knew what Coria Instruments was. If he wanted to enter Yang Song's dream, this was an indispensable equipment. He never expected that Long Er actually got a Coria Instruments. What does this mean? It means that the number of people entering Yang Song's dream next time will increase by several places. This place must not be underestimated. Now Chen Mo is afraid of fewer people and is definitely not afraid of many people.

"Since you have started working, I have no objection, but you have to remember that I am the team leader of the Dream Inception Group. You must listen to me for any actions you take. You cannot act without permission. Like sending Chen Na to the damn Dream Inception organization, if you dare to do something hidden undercover in the damn Dream Inception organization, I will just let you get out!" Chen Mo threatened.

"Yes." Long Er had no intention of arguing with Chen Mo. No matter what Chen Mo said, he agreed, which made Chen Mo feel very boring.

"Okay, go whatever you should do. If you can't dream, just focus on this piece of Coria instrument." Chen Mo waved his hand in disgust and signaled Long Er to leave his sight soon.

Long Er left obediently, and Zhang Fusheng said curiously: "Deputy Director Chen, what's going on with the Dream Inception group you mentioned?" He really didn't know what the Dream Inception group existed. Long Tu spent a lot of money to invite a team of internationally renowned Dream Inception organizations, he knew it, but he had never heard of any department setting up a dream Inception group.

Chen Mo finally looked at Zhang Fusheng, glanced casually and walked into Longteng Base, saying as he walked: "The Dream Inception Group directly governs any affairs in Yang Song's dream world. To be precise, it is when Yang Song is awake, you care, he falls asleep, I care."

Zhang Fusheng was stunned. What does this sentence mean? The Inception Group of Love was here to compete for power with him?

Zhang Fusheng, who had a gloomy face, called a phone call. After getting the explanation from the person above, he realized that the differences above were so large. The conservative person sent him over to keep Yang Song's safety and eliminate hidden dangers. The radical people sent Chen Mo to make them analyze Yang Song's dream more unscrupulously.

My own idea is to avoid Yang Song entering the dream world as much as possible, while those people's idea is to let Yang Song enter the dream world as much as possible so that they can do things. So who is the one who listens to this place? No wonder I haven't seen Liu Xiao after I came. It turns out that he and Chen Mo are in the same group. What's this? Let the young boy who relies on his father's aura to eat and drink to give him a warning?

"Don't do too many actions. The leader's attitude is unclear now. First cooperate with Chen Mo to meet their requirements. Those plans are also secretly coming, so don't be known by them." Zhang Fusheng's face turned colder after hanging up the phone.
Chapter completed!