Chen Guodong was speechless. He looked into Liao Fan's deep eyes, which were so sharp and deep, like two black holes, that they almost sucked his soul into them.
In silence, he shook his head firmly, "Even if this is the case, humans will not give up resistance. As the person in charge of public security in this city, I will lead all my subordinates to resist until even the last soldier is left."
"Unfortunately, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on until that time."
Liao Fan took a deep breath to calm down the restlessness in his heart, then slowly sat back on the chair and said, "Three years, if nothing happens, you can still live for three years."
In the first three years of the apocalypse, Chen Guodong indeed displayed very good leadership skills. Relying on the support of his family and the prestige he had accumulated over the years, he formed a decent team and stayed on the front line, fighting with various
The monsters resisted desperately.
Because of this, he is regarded as a great hero and even became a national idol.
But three years later, the second stage of the apocalypse came, and the catastrophic climate change, coupled with the attack of more mid-level monsters, caused heavy casualties to the team that Chen Guodong had worked so hard to build.
Chen Guodong was also betrayed by the people around him at the most critical moment, and eventually died tragically at the claws of the monster.
A bloody tattered coat and a few chewed bones were the last things he left to the world.
Chen Guodong suddenly became speechless and felt waves of heart palpitations. After a long time, he said in a hoarse voice, "How do you know what will happen to me three years later?"
"You can think of this as a prophecy. From today until ten years after the end of the world, the entire Blue Star's apocalyptic development trend is all stored in my mind."
Liao Fan pointed to his temple and said vaguely.
"Can you really predict the future?" Chen Guodong opened his lips, his expression a little dull.
He didn't want to believe that this was true, but considering Liao Fan's various performances in the three wormhole spaces, he had to believe it.
Liao Fan shook his head and said, "There is no point in discussing this topic. You don't need to know where my information comes from. You just need to know that the information I provide is 100% accurate."
Chen Guodong took a deep breath, suppressed his emotions, and said with a serious face, "Okay, then what is your purpose of telling me this?"
"Of course it's for cooperation."
Liao Fan spread his hands and said bluntly, "The specific arrival time of Punishment Day is August 7th of this year, which is still one month away. Before then, all parts of the world will usher in an intensive outbreak of wormhole space.
"
Every outbreak of wormhole space heralds a danger, but also represents an opportunity.
"In three days, this city will usher in a super-large wormhole. I want to enter that wormhole and look for opportunities to become stronger, but the danger of this wormhole is far greater than the previous sum. Without your help
, there is a high probability that I will die inside."
Chen Guodong sneered, "Then why do you think I will help you?"
Liao Fan crossed his legs, "Because you want to verify whether my words are true. At the same time, for the safety of the city, you must obtain more apocalyptic intelligence and build a team that can adapt to the apocalyptic environment in advance."
All of this, only Liao Fan can provide him.
Chen Guodong was speechless again.
He suddenly had an urge to pounce on this young man's head and find out how much inside information this guy had hidden in his mind.
But his reason prevented him from doing so. After a cold confrontation with Liao Fan for more than ten seconds, he lowered his face and said, "How can I cooperate?"
Liao Fan calmly opened his fingers and said, "A team of fifty must be the most sophisticated and adaptable in the police force."
"The fourth wormhole has a large space, and the tests it needs to face are also cruel. If you are lucky, half of the people may survive. In the future, these people will become your right-hand men and play a huge role in this city.
effect."
Chen Guodong hesitated and said, "For such a big matter, even as the head of the police station, I cannot decide on my own. I must report to the superiors before..."
Liao Fan interrupted directly, "If you want the cooperation to proceed smoothly, it's best not to do this."
"Why?"
Chen Guodong opened his mouth in confusion and said in confusion, "The police station is not my private property. I cannot make such a decision without the permission of the organization."
"hehe!"
Liao Fan laughed again and said with a sarcastic face, "What you call an organization is just a group of selfish politicians."
Disaster is undoubtedly something that tests human nature. In the end of the world, not everyone will shed their blood for this city like Chen Guodong.
More people will use the power they have to hoard resources as much as possible to create convenience for their future lives.
"They won't care about the lives of ordinary people at all, and they won't support your actions. If you really want to protect this city, the best way is to break away from them and work alone."
"You think too highly of me."
Chen Guodong smiled bitterly. City decision-makers are a very complex circle.
Behind Chen Guodong, there are several real big guys. Without the support of these people, how can he carry out operations?
"This is your problem. It's my turn and it's still a headache."
Liao Fan calmly raised his chin, "In short, you are the only one who deserves my trust among the decision-makers in Lincheng. Apart from you, I will not cooperate with any big shot anymore. If you can't deal with them, then cooperate."
It can only be stopped."
"How do you want me to settle things? In peacetime, I can't blatantly seize power! I'm just a small police chief and don't have that much influence."
Chen Guodong looked excited, but what he said was true.
Lincheng is just a prefecture-level city with a population of one million, and there are provincial capitals and imperial capitals above it. Those real big bosses can crush him to death with just a move of their fingers. How can they tolerate Chen Guodong's mischief?
"You can rest assured that the current environment is bad enough. Similar mysterious massacres occur in every city in China almost every day, and no one will notice you at all."
Liao Fan snapped his fingers and stood up with a relaxed expression.
As the wormhole space continues to explode, China's public opinion environment and social order will become worse. Those big shots are too busy all day long to pay attention to the changes in power in a medium-sized city.
"What these big shots really care about is the stability and survival of first-tier cities. This is the best opportunity for you."
After saying these words, Liao Fan patted his coat and walked quickly to the door of the conference room.
Chen Guodong looked shocked, "Are you just leaving like this?"
Liao Fan said, "I have said everything that needs to be said. There are still three days left. You can give me an answer after you think about it."
"Also, don't disturb my relatives and friends. If you want to contact me, you can call my phone number, or you can find my residence through Meng Yao."
"Yao Yao, she also knows about this?!" Chen Guodong no longer knew what to say, his mind was completely blank.
Liao Fan smiled playfully, "Of course, without the help of your precious niece, how could I get your personal phone number?"