Bai Ye followed Fang Liu all the way to the center of City No. 3, a building that ordinary people could not approach in their lifetime.
The branch of Special Forces City No. 3.
Bai Ye was taken to the conference room on the top floor.
The moment the door to the conference room opened, Bai Ye noticed fourteen eyes scanning over him.
There is scrutiny, there is hostility, there is kindness, there is darkness.
Fang Liu did not follow him in. She was not qualified to attend such a meeting.
"Who is Zhou Long?"
Bai Ye glanced around and found that everyone looked human-like, and it was impossible to tell who the bad guy was at a glance.
Zhou Long, also known as the man in sunglasses who talks with hair needles.
The members of the board of directors fight secretly and secretly, but when trouble occurs, they will speak out unanimously.
The person who picked up Bai Ye was Fang Liu, who was Chairman Mao's man.
As soon as Bai Ye entered the door, he asked who Zhou Long was. Now people had to suspect that it was Mao Zhen who leaked the information about Zhou Long hiring ANBU to deal with Bai Ye.
What is this for?
Even if he had to deal with Zhou Long, it would be too ugly.
For a moment, everyone in the room looked at Maozhen.
"Brother Bai Ye is looking for Chairman Zhou, what are you looking at me for?" Mao Zhen said with a kind smile, her eyes looking at Zhou Long without hesitation.
A murderous intent flashed across Zhou Long's eyes.
The relationship between the chairman and the chairman is not so harmonious, but everyone is restrained on weekdays.
There are only a few cases of lunatics like Jiang Hua.
Jiang Hua undoubtedly caused public outrage by causing so many things in City No. 3.
Anyone who commits public outrage deserves to die, but this does not mean that people outside the council can deal with it privately.
Although it was Zhou Long's order to send an ANBU team to assassinate Bai Ye, everyone present knew about it and acquiesced.
It's impossible to blame him alone.
However, Bai Ye doesn't care about so many things, he only recognizes those who order him.
Through the virtual image projection, one could feel a faint murderous intent. Zhou Long's face darkened, and he turned to look at Bai Ye.
Very young and not strong.
Is this guy really that powerful? He can't even compete with the second place?
After a while, Bai Ye withdrew his gaze. Everyone in the room except him was just a hologram. He couldn't follow the network cable and kill them.
All you need to do is remember Zhou Long's appearance.
"Don't you want to see me? What happens next?"
Bai Ye glanced around. Among the fourteen chairpersons, the youngest was middle-aged, and most were in their fifties or sixties.
They look like a group of ordinary people.
Everyone's eyes fell on Chairman Mao.
After all, the no-man's land belongs to City No. 3, and the two leaders of City No. 3 are Mao Zhen and Jiang Hua. Jiang Hua is completely dead, and only Chairman Mao is left.
"This is the document that recruits you into the special operations team. If you are not satisfied with anything, you can make your request."
If you can't beat it, just add it. This sentence makes sense wherever it is placed.
But here is a little rest.
Bai Ye is just one person, a mere commander, but there are millions of people in Seven Star City. It is impossible to fight with Bai Ye no matter the cost.
The madman team is dispatched. If it succeeds, it means that the fate of the night is like this.
If it failed, the council decided to invite Bai Ye to join the special forces team.
This was what all the chairman of the board had planned from the beginning.
"Not interested in."
Bai Ye refused without thinking.
Chairman Mao was not surprised at all. After all, the person responsible for monitoring Bai Ye was Fang Liu, and Fang Liu was Chairman Mao's employee.
But others are not so easy to talk to.
Many people frowned, feeling that Bai Ye was disrespectful.
"You know what SWAT means?"
"Young people should not be so arbitrary when doing things, think more before making decisions."
Every official member of the special forces team is a superpower, and everyone's contract is different.
Some people like money, some people like wine.
As long as you are willing to join the special forces team, any conditions are negotiable.
"The contract is not static. If you are not satisfied with anything, you can modify it appropriately."
"There are only conditions you can't think of, and there is nothing you can't ask for."
Everyone spoke one after another.
They thought Bai Ye didn't understand what special forces meant.
Special teams means privileges, high salary, and high benefits.
Chairman Mao sat there calmly and waited for everyone to finish speaking before she slowly said, "If you don't like the special forces, we can change to a more free way."
"For example, if ANBU is established, the ANBU team and the council will only have an employment relationship."
"The council will give you a reward to release the task, and you can choose to accept it or not."
Bai Ye knew that if a dangerous person like him could not become one of his own, he would only be expelled.
This is why he chose to hide his abilities.
This time Bai Ye didn't refuse.
Anbu is free to accept or not accept missions. Unless Seven Star City encounters a serious accident, the council may force the mission to be issued.
If that time comes and you feel that the task cannot be completed, just leave.
If you want to stay in the city, you must abide by the rules of the city.
If you have money to spend, there will be no problem if you don’t accept tasks.
The so-called Anbu is just a fig leaf between the Council of Seven Stars City and the powerful superpowers. The Council gives some superpowers special privileges so that superpowers are not allowed to cause trouble in the city.
It's that simple.
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Bai Ye turned around and left the conference room. He came here with only one purpose, and that was to find the mastermind behind the assassination order.
The chairman does hold the power of Seven Star City.
But no one cares about the dead chairman.
The Board of Directors does not allow anyone to challenge the power of the Board of Directors, but no one is really willing to 'seek justice' for the dead chairman.
This is the council.
Everything comes first, and maintaining stability in the city is also part of the interests.
Bai Ye left without anyone stopping him.
Not refusing means you have agreed.
"We still need to trouble Sister Mao about this matter. After all, he lives in the no-man's land of City No. 3."
Even the ANBU would not really reassure the Council.
The necessary surveillance must still be arranged.
Although these surveillances cannot play any role, they can at least give them psychological comfort.
"nature."
The meeting ended and everyone left one after another.
Only Zhou Long and Mao Zhen sat at the end.
It seemed that the two of them had something to say.
"Is something wrong?" Mao Zhen asked.
"Did you plan it well?" Zhou Long asked suspiciously. It was obviously something that everyone agreed to, so why was he the only one who was targeted in the end?
Only those who are thieves day and night, how can there be those who guard against thieves day and night?
Being targeted by an S-class superpower is not a pleasant thing.
From beginning to end, Zhou Long was not in a good mood.
"What you should be thinking about now is not how things happened, but how to solve the problem."