After Director Lai Lai left the conference room, all the leaders of the organizer looked at Chen Xun.
"I really don't know. No one informed me at all." Chen Xun put his hands on his hips and looked at everyone excitedly and explained: "However, I will handle this matter well. I will report to the higher-ups now...!"
"Buzz!"
Before he finished speaking, the communicator lit up. Chen Xun glanced down and pressed the answer button with surprise: "Hey, Director Hua...!"
"Chen Xun, given that some of your recent decisions have been controversial, after discussion by the Supervision Bureau committee, it has been decided to suspend all the work you are doing and hand it over to others. You must return to the headquarters to report within a week, that's it."
A man who looked younger said expressionlessly.
Chen Xun was confused: "What do you mean? What are you...!"
"You have been suspended. All channels are open for you. If you are not satisfied, you can appeal." The other party replied calmly and ended the call.
After Chen Xun was stunned for a few seconds, he punched the table angrily and shouted angrily, "This is definitely an office conspiracy!!"
…
Night falls.
Outside the temporary camp in the mountainous area, the Mudlong tribe people lit a bonfire and carried back the bodies of their compatriots who died last night from the woods.
Hundreds of people knelt down, splashing water from the stream, and reciting something with pious expressions.
It was a very ancient language, and even the real-time translator had lost its function. But Zhang Yunxi and the others looked at everyone's expressions and could guess in their hearts that this should be a blessing ceremony to save the dead.
Gula sat at the front of the crowd with a hunched figure, his eyes closed, and he was chanting easily.
Zhang Yunxi, Jiang Xin and others were affected by the atmosphere and knelt down one after another, guiltily praying for the deceased.
Before everyone came here, the Mud Dragon Clan lived a very peaceful life, so they must bear some responsibility for the deaths of these people.
The ceremony probably lasted for more than half an hour. When Gu La stopped chanting, more than ten men from the Mud Dragon Tribe nearby threw the bodies of their companions into the fire pit.
With the sound of burning flames and crackling sounds, and when everything was about to turn into ashes, everyone began to fill in the soil and bury them completely.
After bidding farewell to the deceased, everyone's mood was somewhat heavy. Everyone returned to the camp and ate the dinner silently.
Gula seemed very tired. He only ate a little fruit cake, then slowly stood up and patted Zhang Yunxi on the shoulder twice: "My child, I will go sit in the woods. After you fill your stomach, I will take Ai
Rhea comes to me."
Zhang Yunxi was stunned for a moment: "Okay."
…
Selva City.
Tong Zhan, Nalisa and others have been wandering around the city for two days.
During this period of time, Nalisa took Tong Zhan to many factories manufacturing electronic equipment, various shopping malls, entertainment venues, and even...a happy place with an AI lady.
But after going around in a circle, Tong Zhan had more doubts in his heart. He couldn't figure out what the Bloody Sinner team was going to do.
Is there any action again? Is there another step to be taken?
But this kind of location is too irregular, isn't it? Are shopping malls and entertainment venues close to each other? What can electronic equipment factories do?
No matter which angle you look at, these locations are completely incompatible.
The most important thing is that in the past two days, Tong Zhan has been trembling in his heart because Nalisa took him into the city several times.
With the royal family mobilizing all resources and vowing to capture Tong Zhan, the risk of entering the city rashly at this time is too high, because modern technology is so advanced that you don't know that the camera hidden in the corner has a human face.
Identification and biometric dynamic recognition functions...
If you don't pay attention, you may be targeted.
But what made Tong Zhan think about it even more horrifyingly was that during the two days he followed Nalisa, he didn't encounter any accidents, and he didn't even encounter a patrolman on the road.
This horse riding is incredible!
First, Prince Qiao An's family was massacred, and then Qiao An himself was killed. In addition, when the police department arrested people, they missed several times. At a stage when such shocking crimes occur frequently, the city of Selva is bound to be in trouble.
To tighten control, military vehicles have appeared on many streets.
But under such strict surveillance, Nalisa and others moved so coquettishly, perfectly avoiding many dangers.
The details of these events were too clear, but when put together, Tong Zhan couldn't figure out anything.
…
It's about eight o'clock in the evening.
Na Lisa brought Tong Zhan and eight companions, dressed in casual clothes, to the outskirts of a heavy industry machinery factory.
"Still the same as before, collect information from a predetermined angle and meet here later." Nalisa gave the order.
Everyone nodded in silence and dispersed.
Tong Zhan still followed Na Lisa, and the two came to a park together, followed the external stairs, and climbed to a high building.
When they reached the top of the building, the cold wind howled. Tong Zhan lay on the ground and couldn't help but ask: "What on earth are we going to do?"
"I said, when the time comes, the Sinner will tell you everything." Narissa responded calmly while using the communicator to record the surrounding images.
"I can't join you without knowing anything. This is too outrageous." Tong Zhan frowned and said, "You must at least tell me...!"
Nalisa turned back and looked at him quietly, then suddenly stretched out her white and tender palm and touched his cheek.
Slender fingers and cold skin brushed across Tong Zhan's face...
This time, Tong Zhan, who had been single for thirty years, was completely defeated. His cheeks were red, he lay on the ground, stabbed the ground with his gun and replied: "What...what do you mean?"
Nalisa chuckled and replied: "Your face is actually red, you are so cute...!"
"...Are you kidding me?" Tong Zhan asked angrily.
"You are the most... special one in our team." Narissa stared at him and replied: "Believe me, the Sin-Blooded One will not let you down."
Tong Zhan withdrew his gaze and said nothing.
After a long time, Nalisa collected the information from this angle and quickly patted Tong Zhan on the back: "Let's go, we are going back to the base."
…
After a long time, everyone walked around in a large circle before returning to the ruins and entering the underground space.
Tong Zhan was not eligible to participate in the reporting work of each group. He could only wait outside.
In a dark room, Sinner was sitting on a chair, quietly drawing on paper without raising his head.
"They already know who their opponent is and are on guard." Nalisa said first.
The sinner's voice was hoarse: "Will the dormant ones in the city expose us?"
"No." Tony immediately replied: "They just know our identities, but they can't find any clues. It's almost impossible to identify the hibernators because their memories don't exist."
The Bloody Sinner put down his drawing board and stood up slowly: "It seems we have to speed up a bit."
"Yes."
"Well done, don't go out these days." The Bloody Sinner patted Tony on the shoulder, turned to look at Nalisa and asked, "Where is Tong Zhan? How is his performance?"
"The performance is very good, but there will be a lot of problems."
"...It seems it's time to confess to him." The Bloody Sinner replied calmly and walked out of the room.
…
In the primitive jungle, an old man was sitting cross-legged on a rock, looking up at the stars.
There was the sound of footsteps. Zhang Yunxi, with a hemostatic bandage wrapped around his body, was limping and leading Aria from the direction of the camp.
"Ara...!" Aria called out respectfully.
Gula on the rock turned his head, and a doting smile appeared on his old cheek: "Aria, come here!"
Under the moonlight, the charming-looking Aria did not hesitate. She immediately walked over and held Gula's thin arm.
"...After leaving the Nilong River, we are still in this mountain forest." Gula stroked Aria's head and murmured softly: "I have been looking at the woods, mountains, and beasts here for a long time... and
Our previous home...was no different."
Aria looked at the old man helplessly, her eyes full of confusion: "Ara... I don't quite understand what you are saying!"
Gula looked at her with a smile: "Do you want to see the outside world?"
Aria was stunned when she heard this.
"Generation after generation of Mud Dragon people are buried here." Gula looked at Aria: "Perhaps, the descendants of the Flying Dragon came... just to take you away, because you have the same blood."
Aria looked at him in panic: "No...I don't want to leave, Alas!"
"Why, don't you like the outside world?"
"No... no, I don't want to leave you and everything here." Aria shook her head: "I will...!"
"Child, growing up is parting. If you stay here, you will one day watch me die and watch everything in front of you disappear. This is irreversible." Gula touched her little head: "It's like
Our carefully built home was turned into rubble because of an attack..."
Aria was stunned.
"Go and see the outside world."
Gula slowly picked up the bronze scepter and turned to look at Zhang Yunxi: "Children, you have the same flying dragon blood flowing in your bodies! Take her away, she will be your best partner in the future, and the Mud Dragon tribe will always be the same.
Open the door to you! When you are proud, our help may be insignificant, but when you are in trouble, this will be your best safe haven."
After finishing speaking, Gula handed the scepter to Aria: "It belongs to you. One day, you will grow wings and soar in the blue sky... When you come back here, you will
He is the king of the Mud Dragon Clan."
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