When Zhong Yu and Qiu Qiu arrived at the scene, the owner was already out of rescue.

The Will brothers and sisters who had the accident were just taken away by the Star Administration, leaving only a messy street and a crowd of onlookers who refused to scatter for a long time.

"It's him." Qiu Qiu looked at the vehicle far away and said, "It was him who invited me and Jiang Ke to dinner yesterday."

"Such a coincidence?" Zhong Yu frowned.

Qiu Qiu didn't think so. He didn't have any feelings for this person, and he didn't know the dead car owner, so he seemed to be indifferent.

"Let's go back." After a while, Zhong Yu patted Qiu Qiu on the shoulder. He buckled the baseball cap on the head, the brim of the hat was pressed very low, and his eyebrows were hidden in the shadow.

Qiu Qiu followed him and couldn't help but look back: "Is there any problem?"

"There's a big problem." Although Zhong Yu said so, his tone was not anxious: "But the capital is so people, we are worried about what round of things... we are just here to receive the award and the team building."

Qiu Qiu agreed with this answer very much, nodded happily, and walked to a muffin shop.

Zhong Yu's words.

In just a few hours, things fermented at an incredible rate.

First, the complete video of the accident was anonymously posted on social networks.

The video has been deleted repeatedly and has been secretly spread countless times. The young man Will stopped the vehicle driving at high speed and even punched the owner of the bloody scene without even a mosaic, and he played in front of countless ordinary people in the league.

It fell into a pond like a huge rock, shattering thousands of waves.

[It's so scary. Who can stop him with such ability?]

[This is the street of Capital Star ‌…]

[Fuck, this is OK? It's really a disaster? I'll drive a car honestly and who will provoke whom? It's so terrifying]

[I thought it was terrifying to transform people. As long as he wanted, he could twist your head off at any time! Ordinary people, let alone bring a gun, even if they carry a knife and a self-defense stick, they will be inspected. These people are equivalent to carrying an arsenal with them... No, the arsenal is said to be less, the alliance says it is the combat power of ten top warships?]

[‌What let them out and run around?]

[Excuse me, can you please be a little quiet? Although it is an anonymous section, you can see everything in the background. If you want to go to jail, don’t take the section with you, okay? Don’t you see who is in power now?]

[Who is in power? I am so laughed to death, who is in power? Of course, people are in power! Only a few reformers in the alliance? Only a few district managers are in power? The director of the Star Supervisor and several veteran generals are all ordinary people. Don’t be too strict when you are killed.]

[…Some idiots who feel good about themselves are still happy, at the current development rate…]

As panic spread, the opposition's emotions began to rebound.

This incident is not without pre-two. The video records clearly. The young man involved just wanted to send his sister to the hospital, but the attitude of the people around him was so disappointing. He looked like a beast.

If he was enthusiastic about helping him at the beginning, how could he snatch the car? If the owner had a better attitude, how could he kill someone?

Special forces are clearly in order to protect ordinary humans. Where is your gratitude and respect?

Do they have no human rights?

The Internet is full of chaos, but in reality, it is not much better.

Conflicts occurred frequently in major regions, and all the conflicts that were not paid attention to before were turned to Taiwan. For two consecutive days, the number of passenger flows of various entertainment facilities in Capital Star was reduced by three times, and there was no traffic jam on the central section.

The next day, Wen Jin and Taotao returned to the hotel with big bags. Not only did they not feel excited about returning from shopping, but they seemed worried.

"What does the Star Administration say?" Wen Jin threw the bag on the sofa and sat directly: "If you don't know how to do it, just send a painless statement, right? There must be something wrong with this."

Zhong Yu was silent, and the melon seed was absent-minded: "Yes, you can see that, can others not say anything?"

"..." Wen Jin took a deep breath and endured for a long time: "What should I do? This has been a long time! First, the money-making organization has had a relationship with the killer, and he can get contraband from the military! Later, someone conducted an illegal transformation experiment, but the source of the blockers has not been found yet. The water here is deep! The child named Pang Ying is still lying in the hospital!"

Wen Jin finished his tone and his plump chest undulates violently, and his sleeves are pulled by the people around him.

"?"‌Look back.

Taotao crossed her legs: "Twisted the bottle cap for me, but my nails didn't dry."

"Oh." Wen Jin shook his ponytail, twisted the bottle cap for someone in a daze, turned around and slapped the table again, shaking off Zhong Yu's melon seeds: "Speak!"

Qiu Qiu looked at his guardian sympathetically.

"Tsk," Zhong Yu casually used the melon seed shell as a hidden weapon, smashed Wen Jin's forehead and clapped his hands: "I said, what you can see, can others not see? The Star Administration has a few talented people, no one is smarter than you, you must be there."

"Why is there no movement so far?" Wen Jin was obviously a little anxious.

"You said it, the water is deep." Zhong Yu said.

The house was quiet when the owners were not there, but only Jiang leaned against the corner of the wall, and put on murals without saying a word. Given that his father was the backbone of the Wei Yan Office, even if half of the internal staff were insiders, no one drove him away.

Zhong Yu poured some melon seeds and continued, "A terrorist organization, if you want to survive, you can't lose money or people. Money, you can just make money in a dream, just change the name of a dream, and there are few similar stores. You don't know that people are easy to cultivate. Under the banner of the club, who doesn't like to live a worry-free life and have a bright future?"

Wen Jin frowned, and the bottle cap in his hand was deformed.

"With money and people, organizations can exist. But if you want to make progress, you also need power and power." Zhong Yu said again.

"Assuming this terrorist organization exists, call it the Fork Organization for the time being. The Fork Runs to us, and as soon as it lands, we broke our legs. But it is not fixed in other regions." Zhong Yu looked at Wen Jin and looked faint: "Without the acquiescence of those who care about the people, they had no development at the beginning. To this point they have reached today, they are likely to have received support from many powerful people."

Wen Jin was stunned: "You mean, the manager..."

Zhong Yu smiled: "This is the final step. What they are going to do, and it will be clear soon."

***

In the royal court, Ye Wenyu stood by the pool where red carp was raised and was talking to the Eagle King.

The pool is projected by the Alliance's full-star sand table, which is spreading the most data statistics about conflict events.

The data graph of the sand table is still increasing in real time, constantly fluctuating. Some prominent and widely spread words are marked red, sometimes appearing in the air and disappearing again.

Like a wave.

On the side of the second floor, through the glass, Xiao Yang stood quietly, looking at the two people in the courtyard.

"What's the point of this?" he spoke coldly.

Behind him, Jiangzhu walked quietly, wrapped his arms around Xiao Yang's neck, and smiled and said, "What, can't you understand? Little baby, you are not such a stupid person."

Xiao Yang remained silent.

He wore a royal court-style uniform, outlining a wide shoulder and narrow waist, which was very different from when he was in a military academy. He even seemed to have grown taller.

Jiangzhu has a good impression of this handsome man. The less moved he is, the more he is, the more he is so happy about Jiangzhu.

"Why aren't sister again?" Jiangzhu smiled with her lips pursed, her hands restlessly touching Xiao Yang's collar.

"No, I'm just strange," Xiao Yang said calmly: "You are clearly transforming people, but you are creating public opinion against transforming people."

Jiangzhu laughed out loud.

"You are an Oriental," said ‌: "You should have heard the ancient Oriental saying - born in distress and died in peace. In the current alliance, humans clearly have the Zerg, but they still do not want to make progress. As long as they live a good life for three to five years, they will forget the great pain... Isn't it the same for transforming people?"

Xiao Yang looked at him tilted.

"Singing and dancing are just an illusion, we just tear it apart. Human beings are good, and they should wake up, and fight can advance history... Why don't you believe it?"

Xiao Yang looked into the distance, and the Eagle King seemed to have an argument with Ye Wenyu.

The latter smiled as usual, but the Eagle King was angry, but he didn't dare to really attack, and he looked very frustrated.

"Why do you think you will definitely win?" Xiao Yang asked.

"Little baby, change your words, it's 'we', not 'you'... Do you still need to ask?" Jiangzhu smiled brightly, and the tears in the corners of her eyes were shining brightly.

‌ smoothed Xiao Yang's neckline and blew in his ear.

"We are the ones who hold the strength in our hands. As long as we want, what can we do?"

Xiao Yang did not comment, and he could not see the strange color, and he did not agree.

His eyes were always staring at Ye Wenyu, and seeing that he was smiling so coldly that even the proud Eagle King failed to win the dispute, he turned around and left.

Will he be the one who wants to do something? Xiao Yang thought, but there was no answer.

***

When Zhong Yu received the news from Ye Wenyu, he was about to set off with everyone for a midnight snack.

Seeing that the anxiety between the other person's lines was about to overflow, he seemed hesitant again, and finally released everyone and went to the agreed place alone.

Capital Star says it is big, but it is not suitable for chatting, especially for the average middle-income group.

The address sent by Ye Wenyu is a tavern with a bit of ancient Japanese style.

Each locker is separated by a screen, and the lights are soft and dark, which is very suitable for private chat. Zhong Yu followed the waiter and walked in, and the people were full.

Ye Wenyu arrived in advance and waited for him in the reserved seat.

Although he is a staff member of the Star Supervision Bureau, he is not a "high official" before he is promoted to a high position. Ye Wenyu is almost like other school workers in the tavern, with a little messy hair and a tired face full of sorrow.

"Brother Yu, I really have no choice," he leaned forward anxiously before Zhong Yu sat down, "There is something, I think I'll tell you first..."

"What?" Zhong Yu raised his eyebrows and sat down cross-legged.

"That's right," Ye Wenyu lowered his voice and got closer: "I met someone, and the man said, "I can save you and want to contact you."

Zhong Yu pushed away the teacup's hand and stopped.

"I reported my battle card before, but there was no news. The incident a few days ago, you said that the one who killed people in the street. After it broke, the bureau was busy and I haven't been home for two days..." Ye Wenyu smiled bitterly: "It's gone too far. Anyway, it was just yesterday. I finally had time to go back to take a shower and change my clothes, but I was stopped by someone downstairs."

Zhong Yu didn't say anything and poured him a glass of water.

"The man was wearing black clothes, and the sky was dark, and I couldn't see my face clearly. He seemed to have no obvious characteristics. He might have said that I knew you, and he said that he could save you, ask me to contact you, and take you over. I didn't react at that time, and the man who came back to the gods was gone... But he seemed to know you very well when he heard what he meant."

Ye Wenyu was so worried that he didn't smile anymore, and sighed: "It's hard not to connect him with the person who has been causing trouble recently...but this is a life-saving way!"

"I am the one who is more confidential about things under Mr. Chen. Your situation is just a secret. When you came to the capital for a meeting, even the deputy director didn't say this. Where did this mysterious man say this?" Ye Wenyu's speech was getting faster and faster: "If he only said after that, how could heal the 'healing' plan in such a short time?"

Zhong Yu tapped his fingers on the table twice, and his reaction was not as strong as his imagination.

"Did you tell Mr. Chen?" he asked.

"I said it," Ye Wenyu's expression was slightly relaxed: "No matter what, he wanted to report to Mr. Chen... He didn't say anything, just told me not to say it, and then come to you."

"What about something else?"

"There is no other instructions, I will give you a guarantee," Ye Wenyu smiled bitterly: "I have been with him for so many years, and the young man said what he meant. No matter what his identity is, it is a chance to turn the tables for you. Mr. Chen really cares about you."

Zhong Yu joked, "This is not sure. Maybe I want me to be an undercover agent for him?"

"?" Ye Wenyu was stunned.

"What kind of cure plan? The alliance has no choice but to do so for such a year. I can have a hidden organization? I think it's safe." Zhong Yu shook his head: "It's true that the old man wants to instruct me."

Ye Wenyu seemed to have not expected him to say this, and his expression was blank for a few seconds, suppressing the rebuttal that was about to blurt out, and laughing.

"You are really..." He shook his head and smiled and sighed: "The emperor is not in a hurry to eunuch... Then are you?"

"Forget it." Zhong Yu opened the menu and shook his fingers around the wine list. "I'm tired. I don't want to live forever, and I don't want to be a workaholic at this time. Just tell Mr. Chen like that."

"...I said." Ye Wenyu's voice was a little hoarse, and he pressed his long hair behind his ears.
Chapter completed!