In the secret room on the 33.5th floor of the Changhe Group, Ji Wu was the only one in the room full of burning smell.
He was wearing rubber gloves at the moment, dragging out the corpses lying in the virtual cabin one by one, and then stuffing them into cardboard boxes in an orderly manner.
This is a mezzanine, there is no elevator, and you have to be taken out manually.
The bad news is that this secret room is absolutely confidential to ordinary people. No one in this building knows about this room for the time being.
The good news is that this room is connected to his office. He can transfer the cardboard boxes to his office and then process them through the internal elevator. No one else will notice this process.
"I don't know if all the gray customers are as cautious as you." After Ji Wu finally put the seventh into the cardboard box, he said to himself: "No one will collect the body even after it dies."
"But I still have to pay for the complete order, lest your people say that I, Ji Wu, am not honest in my work."
Ji Wu shook his head, picked up the earplug he had just taken out of Seventh's right ear, frowned and wiped it with a handkerchief over and over again before inserting it into the auricle and tapping it.
A rustling sound emerged...
After about five seconds, the communication was connected, and a mechanical and cold voice came from inside.
"You are not seventh."
"Well, I am indeed not." Ji Wu squinted his eyes and looked at the studio, nodded and admitted: "There are some things I need to make clear to you."
"Speak." The mysterious mechanical voice said only one word.
Ji Wu's voice was gentle. Although he apologized, there was a faint smile on his face.
"First, I'm sorry to inform you that all the glutton team who came to my place are dead."
"Second, I didn't kill the person. The murderer was the creator of the Melting Point Virus, which used virtual reality attack technology. The specific details were that in the second world, Seventh, he used a thinking anesthesia gun to attack the opponent, but was killed by the opponent. Following a burst of
Sparks, my five virtual cabins are also scrapped. Have you ever played with Lego bricks? In that scene, I felt like I was watching the Lego movie. If you are not interested, I will destroy their remains."
"Third, the task was not completed and you failed. But I still transferred the remaining 18 million to your account. After all, integrity is the virtue of us Orientals."
"Fourth, don't be surprised. The extra 6 million is the money to buy these two thinking anesthesia guns. I am very interested."
As Ji Wu spoke one sentence after another, you could clearly hear the uncontrollable gasp coming from the other side of the earphones. It was not until the fourth item that the other party finally interrupted, his voice as cold as ever: "Do you know what you are talking about?
?”
A smile appeared on Ji Wu's lips, but his face was a little indifferent. He leaned over and stretched out his left hand, pinched the edge of the pallet truck with five cartons on it, and then gently picked it up with a shocking sense of power and beauty.
Walking out, he said: "Fifth, don't try to threaten me. I'm just informing you, not negotiating with you."
"The scenery in Shanghai is beautiful. Your best option is to take the nearest flight and leave. This is my personal suggestion."
After the words fell, Ji Wu took off the earphones with his right hand, rubbed them gently with his fingertips, and crushed them into powder.
"It's so innocent and cute. If you use too much technology, it's easy to lose touch with the world."
"Open the door."
After voiceprint recognition, iris recognition, and body contour recognition, the silver secret door opens silently.
Ji Wu walked out calmly carrying the five bodies.
Ten seconds later, there was a "ding" sound, and two burly men in sunglasses walked out. After watching Ji Wu nod respectfully, they quickly stepped forward and one of them lifted one side.
"Crush it with a molecular vibrator."
After the explanation, Ji Wu released his left hand, took off his medical rubber gloves and put them in together.
"yes!"
The elevator door closed, and the huge 33rd floor fell into silence again.
Ji Wu turned back to the coffee table in the corner of the conference room, turned on the faucet, and carefully washed his fingers, not even sparing the gaps between them.
After finishing the cleaning work, Ji Wu picked up a cup of coffee and sat down, lost in thought in the quiet and empty conference room.
Although the Gluttonians are a top hacker team from the Gallic Federation, they are still just a tool at the top level. The gap between them and the [Shadow] behind him is not a comparison of physical size at all.
The battle scene he saw earlier was constantly replaying in his mind.
The battle between the team led by Seventh and the creator of the Melting Point Virus was the power of creation in the virtual world. Even he couldn't help but feel a little frightened.
"It's a wonderful battle beyond imagination. Fortunately, it can't happen in reality."
With such a sigh, Ji Wu shook his head to throw away those unrealistic thoughts, took a sip of the specially blended coffee, and tapped the armrest with his fingertips.
"The matter is not finished yet. Although there is a 70% possibility, it still needs to be implemented personally."
The Fengyun Network Center incident has always been a thorn in his heart.
Luo Wan's ability to escape from this vortex easily does not mean that Ji Wu can escape as easily.
Things must be done in advance!
Thinking of this, Ji Wu tapped his bracelet, and a light curtain popped up.
Five seconds later, the communication was connected, and a figure wearing a black patterned haori appeared, slowly sheathing the knife with his left hand.
The figure calmly raised his head, his face was as clear as a sculpture, and his angular face was extremely handsome.
This is a young man whose handsome appearance alone is enough to kill 99% of idol stars. If coupled with his cold master temperament, this chance is infinitely close to 100%.
On a pure white background, there is an iron-painted silver hook with the character "武".
This is a standard Japanese dojo.
When he saw this figure, the cynicism on Ji Wu's face completely disappeared. This was a partner that he must face up to.
"Commander Wei."
"Mr. Ji."
The greetings between the two were extremely concise.
"Some unexpected things happened. Our plan needs to be adjusted. Can we advance it one day?" Ji Wu asked cautiously. He knew that Wei was an extremely self-disciplined person. This strictness engraved in his bones was not only for himself, but also for everyone.
for others.
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figure.
"Some accidents did occur. I will go to Shangnan City tonight and take action tomorrow night." Wei sat cross-legged on the ground and said with a calm expression.
"Two days early?!"
Wei's words surprised Ji Wu. How could it be earlier than the plan he proposed? Could there be other changes?
"If it's inconvenient for you, you don't have to participate. I'll let you know afterwards." Wei's tone of voice was not a discussion, but just a light notification.
Ji Wu suppressed his dissatisfaction, put a smile on his face, and said with his hands: "Of course it is convenient, and the soldiers are very fast, so we will set it for tomorrow night. The opponent is one person, an eight-star general. Although we are in the same territory, we are facing each other.
But a lion fights a rabbit with all his strength. I don’t know if Commander Wei can tell you when he will arrive in Shangnan. I will pick you up so we can discuss it in advance."
"It's not convenient, and it's not necessary." Wei Ping said calmly.
The corners of Ji Wu's eyes narrowed slightly. The other party's rudeness from beginning to end had made his inner unhappiness almost reach its peak.
However, after Wei's next words, Ji Wu was so shocked that he suddenly straightened up and looked in disbelief at the katana standing straight up in the air above Wei's left hand.
"I have entered the realm of violent winds."
Ji Wu's eyes appeared dazed for a moment.
Wild wind realm...
Nine stars...
The twenty-six-year-old war king...
All the dissatisfaction in Ji Wu's eyes disappeared at this moment.
"Ji Wu will follow the arrangements tomorrow and wish Mr. Wei a prosperous military fortune!"
"Martial luck を(武运成龙)!"
Wei nodded slightly and accepted it calmly.
Communication is cut off.
All the worries on Ji Wu's face turned into relief. He drank the coffee in his hand, stood up and said with a smile: