typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 1,677 Destruction

"Lao Wen fell asleep again!"

Wen Rensheng had just fallen asleep when he heard a surprising voice in his ears.

It was Xiao Huan again. He didn't think much, and his consciousness drifted into a bottomless abyss.

"Don't move, just let me go."

…………

"Mr. Wen, wake up, wake up."

A woman's voice rang in Wen Rensheng's ears.

Wen Rensheng opened his eyes, surrounded by an office layout, a long table, a laptop, a tea cup, a spider plant...

A memory quickly appeared in my mind.

Vincent, the boss of the Strange Events Consulting Agency, has four people under him.

The role he plays is similar to that of the Tianxing Club in reality.

Good, finally he is not a blind character anymore.

Wen Rensheng felt a little relaxed. He raised his head and looked at the woman in front of him, "Oh, it's Xiao Zhao. What's going on?"

"People from the Department of Punishment came to you and said that there is something strange that needs to be dealt with immediately. Otherwise, the entire city may be destroyed." The woman said anxiously.

"Take me there."

Ten minutes later, Wen Rensheng was in the reception room and saw someone from the Shenxing Department.

A man and a woman, in their twenties, with average appearance and average height. They have information about them, Shan Zifan and Lang Yini, in their memories.

"Mr. Wen, the thing is like this," Shan Zifan started to explain the situation when he saw Wen Rensheng appear. "A man appeared in the city and he said that our world will be destroyed."

"We originally thought he was just a liar, but he accurately stated various things that were going to happen in the future. We have to believe that his words are correct to a certain extent."

"It's just that his behavior still makes it difficult for us to fully believe him."

Oh, it's definitely not a liar.

Since I am here, it means that the world here is also a copy.

If the copy can be opened, it will be destroyed.

"Someone else?"

"It's locked in our reception area."

"Take me to him."

A moment later, Wen Rensheng saw a pale middle-aged man.

He was holding his head and staying in the reception room.

Wen Rensheng observed for a while and found that there was nothing unusual about the other party.

Is this a prophet who suddenly appears?

"The world is going to be destroyed. All the earth, sun, stars, people, and ants will be destroyed together..." The man murmured there.

"Oh, then do you have a way to save the world?" Wen Rensheng walked in and asked.

"Yes, you need a peerless beauty that I can't describe..." the middle-aged man said eagerly.

If that were the case, your world would be destroyed even faster, in the next second.

Wen Rensheng murmured in his heart.

No wonder Shan Zifan and the others wanted to lock this man up and let him out like this. He would turn out to be an evil element in no time.

"Oh, is there no other way?" Wen Rensheng asked again.

"No, there is only one way." The middle-aged man said seriously.

"Well," Wen Rensheng turned to Shan Zifan and said, "Take it out and burn it. Remember to use a gentle fire."

"Okay." Shan Zifan agreed immediately and asked someone to drag the middle-aged man out.

This shows the importance of Wenren Sheng's identity among these people, as well as the power of the Shenxing Division in this world.

The meaning of "cautious punishment" is to use cruel and inhumane punishments such as "implicate the nine tribes, the three Yi tribes, and punish the tribe" with caution, and other minor punishments do not matter.

After all, it would be really embarrassing for a good citizen who lives a normal life to suddenly be implicated in the rebellion of a relative who has not had contact with him for three generations.

"Wait, wait, I said, I said, there is another way, that is, everyone should hold lively activities. The more lively the better, the more interesting the better, the deeper the impression it can leave on people, the better." That one.

The man shouted loudly.

Wen Rensheng smiled.

"Teacher Wen, it seems he was right this time?" Shan Zifan immediately asked.

"Well, he didn't lie this time."

"A lively activity? I understand. I will report it to the superior."

Wen Rensheng shook his head slightly, "If you report like this, they will only give you very few resources, which is far from enough."

"Well, what should we do?" Shan Zifan knew that Wen Rensheng was right.

"What else did this man predict?"

"It was predicted that a car would hit a wall, it was predicted that we would come to find you, it was predicted that there would be a quarrel on the street..."

"None of this is convincing enough."

Shan Zifan had a headache.

The problem now has been transformed into how to convince the people above.

"When will the world be destroyed?" Wen Rensheng asked next.

"It seems like it's when a person dies." The middle-aged man thought for a while and said.

"Die alone?" Shan Zifan grasped the key point of the other party's words.

"Yes, a person died, but I don't know which person it was."

"Are they male or female, tall or short?"

"I don't even know."

Wen Rensheng patted Shan Zifan, "That's not the point. People are going to die. The most important thing is to hold the event quickly."

"Okay, let's take him to find the director now." Shan Zifan said.

After a while, the three of them met Luo Jinlong, the director of the Department of Punishment.

This tall and capable man looks very shrewd.

"This is a liar, take him out and burn him." Luo Jinlong said directly after hearing this.

Wen Rensheng looked at the other party.

Would someone sitting in such a position be so careless?

Yes, if he didn't come up through fierce competition.

For example, Cao Shuang of the Three Kingdoms.

Relying on the inherited position, he lacked the sense of crisis and determination when facing cruel struggles. He was fooled by Lao Sima with a Weihe oath, and then his whole family was killed.

"No, no, I'm not a liar! I can predict that your name is Luo Jinlong, your wife has given you three hats, you are a son-in-law, and none of the four sons you have raised is yours." Middle-aged man

He said hurriedly.

this……

Wen Rensheng and Shan Zifan looked at each other.

"Papa!" Luo Jinlong actually clapped his hands, "Well, even my wife and I don't know about those things. We have never done a paternity test. You can't know it from anyone's mouth. I'm going to go now

Confirm, if you are right, I will believe what you say."

After saying that, he made a phone call.

After one hour.

Luo Jinlong smiled, "You're right. I did a blood type test first and found that it couldn't be mine. You really reminded me. Otherwise, I wouldn't have known that things would be like this."

"You were cheated on, and you're still happy." The middle-aged man couldn't believe it.

Wen Rensheng thought of this possibility.

Shan Zifan was thinking that he had heard people say that the director had long had the idea of ​​​​divorcing. It seemed that it was all groundless and there was a reason for it.

The director has already sat in the coveted position of his son-in-law. He doesn't want to recognize him anymore. He also wants to have his own family and surname.

But the former Taishan and his wife have now become his burden, hindering him from taking a step forward.

Now, he has a perfect excuse to get rid of that big family.

There is no need to bear the reputation of "ungratefulness" that is most hated in the circle. No one dares to promote or reuse people with that kind of reputation.

It's just that the other party's smile was too obvious, and he clearly didn't take people like him seriously.

"Happy? I must be happy. I'm happy that I don't have to continue struggling in that hell." Luo Jinlong said, and then said to Shan Zifan, "Very good. It seems that what he said is true. I will give you an emergency approval first."

Action authority, and at the same time report to the higher-ups, you go do the work first."

"Thank you, Director."

Shan Zifan then took the two of them away.

Before leaving, Wen Rensheng glanced at Luo Jinlong, whose expression had darkened.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next