78 Macula
A high-rise collective meeting was held again in the small conference room on the top floor of Sigma Building. The conference room that can accommodate nearly 40 people is now only half full, and it seems deserted. The names of Wei Wenda, Li Luan, Zhang Zhe, Su Mingxin, Fan Jing and others are written on the ID signs in front of the empty seats.
When the building was first built, I had a lot of opinions on the floor planning. Finally, I decided to concentrate important high-rises on the top floor, or after the roof was built into a helipad - it was not as enjoyable as taking a helicopter to get to get off work, but when a disaster such as a fire or an earthquake occurred, important people could be given priority to escape by plane. Haha, important people said it seems that other people's lives are not life.
In short, today at the conference, it is normal to see helicopters busy picking up and dropping off important core members from other places. The apron administrator was constantly waving the red baton to instruct the helicopter to land. As soon as the plane landed, he immediately ran to the pilot and resisted the rumbling propeller roar: "Stop for five minutes and leave, let the members get off quickly, and there are still helicopters waiting!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Fan Jing, who was sitting in the passenger seat, reached out to lower his forehead with a muffler, and said with a smile: "This baby won't go anywhere today."
The administrator was shocked but did not dare to speak. Fan Jing waved his hand, and several people on the plane immediately jumped down, and each with silent guns shot the guards on the roof. The administrator did not dare to move at all, and saw cold sweats rising from the aftermath. Fan Jing shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, and naturally his index finger also left the trigger. The administrator turned around and ran towards the stairs. He was about to enter the building, but he shot several shots from somewhere and hit the vital point. He ran wildly to the ground, rolled a few times, and died in front of the entrance of the stairs.
In the conference room in the building, most of the people who could arrive had arrived, and the rest of the dead, those who were injured and fled were no longer able to call on all the heroes, except Ren Hua.
Ren Hua was proudly as if he was patrolling his own belongings, walking behind many senior officials. Even if he didn't know what was going on, he heard a lot of rumors. Regardless of his official rank, everyone was in danger. Ren Hua looked at him and no one dared to look at him and bowed his head and turned his eyes.
After Fan Jing and others came down, the second helicopter soon stopped beside the front one. However, there was no one inside. Instead, they were equipped with several large, plump woven bags and an industrial-grade fan. A group of people who arrived earlier quickly unloaded the goods and immediately found the exhaust outlet of the air conditioning system on the roof. They removed the fan on the fan in a few seconds and began to move the woven bag mesh vents.
“Five most capable candidates.”
Unconsciously Ren Hua said loudly in the conference room with his luck in the dantian.
"In the end, I'm just left, Wei Wenda or Su Mingxin, all of them ran away. Do you want deserters to be your leaders?"
Ren Hua narrowed his eyes with severe dark circles, revealing a majesty that cannot be ignored. He walked past Mr. Zhou, and came to the chairman's throne, proudly and cherished the leather of the chairman's chair at the end of the conference table: "I don't want to."
After Fan Jing's men moved the woven bags to the position, they immediately cut them with a knife. After seven or eight bags of flour were placed, they placed the fan in front of the exhaust port. As soon as they connected the strong wind power of the mobile distribution box, they immediately poured into the ventilation duct with countless white dust. In less than half a minute, the ventilation shutters on the wall of the shared front room in front of the elevator on the top floor blew out the powder, and soon filled all the space, with white dust floating everywhere.
"Is there any sound?" someone whispered.
"Quiet! Don't interrupt me casually without my permission!"
Ren Hua sternly rebuked, Mr. Zhou next to him seemed a little impatient and kept checking his watch. Ren Hua was very happy. He pulled the chairman's chair, pretending to sit on it.
“From today, I will be—!”
Fan Jing on the roof arranged this together, took a helicopter and left far away. He picked up a walkie-talkie of the same type as the one that Li Jianye secretly placed behind the ventilation shutters, and dialed it with a drip.
Next second—
The reinforced concrete was like a piece of paper, shattered in front of the astonishing impact. The hot waves centered on the ventilation ducts broke the entire roof from the inside out. Under the shocking light and tinnitus, black smoke rose into the air, and the two floors on the top of the building were destroyed into tinnitus under the explosion.
The whole house, more than forty people, turned into dust together in the dust explosion.
Meng Di kept passing through one train of car boxes after another. Every time he passed a door, he had to be extremely careful whether there was anyone in front of him, but he didn't encounter one in the end. The more he was like this, the tighter he was.
Under strong tension, the sense of time will weaken, and I have to bow my head frequently to confirm the time. As soon as I lowered my head, I suddenly made a loud bang, scaring him to think that he had exploded. He immediately closed his eyes. After a while, I realized that he was fine. The explosion came from outside. I saw an explosion at the top of the tall buildings in the city from afar. Confusion and doubt made him even more nervous. Meng Di quickly looked at himself again - there were 20 minutes and 35 seconds left before the explosion.
Meng Di's scalp numb and she couldn't help but talk to herself: "Wow, ten minutes have passed..."
In a hurry, Meng Di ran to the small room where the flight attendant was staying at the end of the car, trying to see if he could find anything useful, but after sending a message, he found a hand towel and a small key like a hexagonal wrench except the intercom. There was no one to talk to the intercom, so it was useless. Meng Di picked up the key and saw that it was the same as the keyhole on the door leading to the outside.
I'm afraid it will be useful in the future, Meng Di put the key in his pocket and continued to move forward.
Running into the next carriage, when he saw that it was a dining car, Meng Di felt excited and ran into the kitchen with his thoughts. He found a pair of fish-cutting cutters, held them tightly in his hand and sat down on the corridor, trying to use the scissors in his hand to cut the bomb straps on his body. Meng Di cut the straps a few times, and the straps didn't even appear. After cutting the blade, the cutter immediately collapsed with the blade. The scissors closed, and only a large piece was flattened on the straps and stuffed between the two blades. After cutting it for seven or eight times, the edge of the straps finally broke the mouth with the nails. However, when it could be cut all of them, Meng Di felt depressed.
Suddenly, he saw a dark muzzle facing him in the distance. Meng Di hurriedly shrank, not even seeing the man's face clearly. Then the gunshots rang and bullets fell close to him.
Meng Di took a deep breath and shouted: "Wait a minute, don't shoot! I have a bomb on my body!"
After a brief pause, the gunman came to an incredible and puzzled tone: "Meng Di?"
Meng Di recognized the voice and poked his head out in disbelief: "Weinda?…?"
Meng Di confirmed that Wei Wenda hurriedly walked into the aisle: "I said why didn't I find you at the dock? I saw you just now... Are you with Li Luan?"
Wei Wenda put down his gun and walked to Meng Di. He seemed to see Meng Di for the first time and looked at Meng Di up and down. His weak face showed an unhappy look: "Why are you here? I thought you were a pursuer." After saying that, he was relieved. It seemed that Wei Wenda was also very nervous.
Wei Wenda looked around and said, "Isn't Li Luan nearby? Didn't you meet him when you came?... That might be that guy found him."
When Meng Di heard this, he told how she met Kang Dan and what an unreasonable thing. Wei Wenda blinked in surprise and told her own experience.
After Li Luan captured him, he immediately untied him and said that he would join forces with him, hoping that he would give up 30% of his shares. Li Luan protected his life and let him regain Chimera's real power. As a result, the Jinwu people came and were in a hurry to get attacked. Li Luan took Wei Wenda and escaped.
"Then do you want to cooperate with him?"
"How is that possible."
"Yes, let's not talk about it for now, find a way to leave here quickly." Meng Di kept looking down at the time during the conversation, a little anxious.
"My grass, can you get rid of this thing quickly?"
"Do you think I don't want it? Do you know how strong this thing is? Do you do it."
Meng Di cut the strap with scissors a few more times, as if he was cutting a lump of inseparable rubber. No, what sharper things are needed.
"Ahhh! No matter what! Find a way to get out of here first! - Police! By the way, hurry up and find the police to get a bomb disposal force and other things, and maybe you can still save it!"
He stood up anxiously and walked towards the exit, but suddenly he thought that the train was still driving, so he hurriedly turned around and asked, "We have to go to the locomotive to let the driver stop the car first - no, that's slower, just let him park at the next station, and then we go directly to that station, as if it was Pingqiu City? Go and find the police!"
However, Ren Mengdi was nervous for a long time. When he saw that Wei Wenda was still standing there and had not moved, he did not respond positively at all. Mengdi felt something was wrong and asked: "Hey, what are you doing? Let's go quickly."
"No..." He touched the gun with his thumb and said, "I won't leave."
Meng Di blinked as if he was thrown into a basin of cold water, and asked unacceptably: "What does it mean not to leave?" After saying that, Meng Di even found himself a little annoyed. After all, whether he would wade into this muddy water or get off but get on the train, it was all because of Wei Wenda.
"I...you..." Wei Wenda hesitated for a moment, raising his voice and said
"This is an opportunity! Didn't you notice that a big traitor like Li Luan is close by. I have a gun in my hand now. If I destroy him... then I... my face in Chimelaria will be all recovered at once! Everyone will respect me! No one will look down on me anymore!"
Meng Di frowned: "If you have a gun, Li Luan, don't you?"
"Of course there is, it depends on who shot first."
Speaking lightly, Meng Di said silently, and asked helplessly: "Do you know how to use a gun? Have you practiced shooting? When was the last time you used a gun?"
"This, I..."
"Li Luan just killed and hit a group of people without any shots. There are now corpses outside. Do you think you can surpass him?"
Wei Wenda blushed and furious: "Why can't you? How difficult can you shoot someone? I can hit someone too!"
Meng Di gritted his teeth, endured his impulse and said, "But how likely is it that you have hit him? Go quickly, let's leave here quickly, why take this risk?"
"I said it was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! You still don't understand it at all! Chimera is mine! Mine! It should be used in my hands for me! Now it's taken away by someone, how can I be willing to do it!"
"Chimera has never been your idiot!"
Meng Di cursed, both of them were stunned. Wei Wenda didn't expect Meng Di to say such words, Meng Di didn't expect she could not help but say such words, but in just a moment, Meng Di made up her mind to wink and said sternly
"Chimera is built by all the people who work there day after day! Only 30% of your shares belong to you! Don't you understand that it is because you are too incompetent as the leader that Chimera will have frequent disputes. Your incompetence makes everyone dare to have fantasies about the position of the chairman. Even outsiders can see it! What causes all this is that you are too useless!"
"You! How dare you!" Wei Wenda opened his eyes wide and his breathing became rapid.
"Young people who are childish and unscrupulous and rely on imagination to do nothing by themselves. They always imagine incidents very simply, thinking that others are garbage that cannot even do simple things! They regard other people's tolerance as weakness, and foresight and short-term tolerance as cowardice, but they never see the laziness and cowardice that they dare not even try to do!
People like you never know how to work hard. Only three minutes after the incident, the passionate self-consciousness is inflated. It would be strange if you can succeed! It is impossible for you to suddenly realize that you will succeed if you have a strong relationship! You can't kill Li Luan!
What is required to succeed is the hard work of time. People like you who never understand how we work at the bottom every day are only thirteen years old! At most fifteen!”
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Chapter completed!