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Chapter 48 Red Thief? Equator?

The professor looked at the other party talking eloquently, and the absurd feeling in his heart became more and more serious, but he could not speak.

Because he simply couldn't keep up with the other party's thinking and didn't know how to refute.

What's more, the other party can physically shut him up.

"After taking away the three artifacts, I will leave a piece of paper to take the artifacts for use and write "Red Thief" on the signature." Qin Yi thought for a while and shook his head, "The name Red Thief is not good."

The professor defended himself and said, "What's wrong?"

"Because the name Red Thief has become popular in previous terrorist attacks, if you want to continue to use this name to cause trouble, you will be targeted." Qin Yi said with special consideration, "This name is not good, for the sake of the future of our organization

, it’s best to change to another one, to be different from the red robber, and to clear the relationship.”

"We were not responsible for what happened before," the professor said angrily, "This time we are trying to clear up the source!"

"Listen to me, change it." Qin Yi said in an unquestionable tone, "Immediately change it to a louder name. It should have a bright future, be distinctive, give people a sense of prosperity, and be catchy at the same time.

It is easy to spread, the number of words should be small, and it is easy to remember.”

"Red Bandit is better." The professor expressed his final stubbornness, "We selected this name carefully before finalizing it."

"Everyone else wants to shave off the Chastity Arch. The more majestic and upright the name, the better. Why do you have to choose a stolen word?" Qin Yi was a little impatient.

"You don't understand this." The professor snorted coldly, "A thief is a thief. You are Chinese. You should have heard a saying: Those who steal hooks will be punished, and those who steal the country will be martyred."

"There are too many thieves in this world who seize power and oppress and exploit the weak. Our goal is to overthrow these thieves and improve this dirty world."

"Robbery is also a contemptuous term for those who resist." The professor said with pride, "And we are thieves in the eyes of those people, so we call ourselves red thieves."

Qin Yi nodded, "Well, the organization's program is in place, but it still needs to be improved. It should not only focus on the brand, but also pay attention to the underlying logic, expand the market segment, and achieve the goal of sinking channels, sinking users, and holding high.

Go high. It is necessary to conduct attribution analysis of the entire industry, conduct in-depth perception of the market, be business-oriented, complete the upgrading and positioning of the self-brand, and ultimately achieve value conversion."

"At the same time, we must break the stereotypes, focus on top-level design, strengthen self-awareness, adjust resource allocation, proactively attack, and align with high-ranking players, so as to gain collective empowerment from leading players, occupy the commanding heights to carry out market iteration, and realize the realization of the entire industry.

A dimensionality reduction attack on the ecological niche.”

"..." The professor was silent. He felt that the other party's thinking was too different from ordinary people's.

"To put it simply, things need to be big, slogans need to be loud, and only by becoming famous can the traffic be monetized. Find the right channels and find investors to invest money for you." Qin Yi explained patiently, "There is no big money.

The Lord has empowered you, but what can you accomplish with just a few of you poor devils?"

"We have some funding channels." The professor couldn't help but retort.

"Not enough." Qin Yi said with mockery, "You are fighting for your ideals. Do you know how much money you have to spend for your ideals?"

Before the professor could speak, Qin Yi interrupted him directly, "No, you don't know."

"Let's take the first step and get the name out there." Qin Yi considered with a serious face, "The name Red Thief can no longer be used. It is a negative asset. Let's replace it immediately."

"How about calling it Equator?" Although Qin Yi asked, his tone did not mean to discuss it at all, "Then let's call it Equator. I also think Equator is a good name."

"Tao is a principle and a way. It's easier to hear and remember than that thief of yours." Qin Yi slapped the table, "That's it. Who is in favor and who is against?"

The professor looked strange, "Equator?"

"Why, do you have a different opinion?" Qin Yi looked at him expressionlessly.

"I personally don't have it," the professor said immediately, "but there are other people in the organization, and I need to discuss it with them."

"What are we discussing? There is nothing to discuss. We don't wait for time." Qin Yi stood up suddenly, "I will get the three artifacts right away. You go and inform them that the organization will be renamed Equator."

After saying that, Qin Yi picked up the bomb on the table, turned around and walked away, "Wait for me here tonight."

Neurosis is here waiting for you.

The professor immediately stood up and helped the messenger up, "Pack your things now and let's go!"

The other men struggled to get up, helped each other and began to sort out the items.

After packing up, several groups of people broke into pieces and disappeared into the streets and alleys.



The professor left with no one else, and took the injured and unconscious courier alone.

After going around a few times, he didn't even go to the new safe house he had booked before, but found another safe house.

After settling in, he used the medicine and equipment he had hidden in advance to treat the messenger's wounds.

He took out the bullet, sutured the wound, and bandaged the bleeding, all by himself.

After treating the courier's injury, the professor wiped the sweat from his forehead and sat on the chair tiredly.

The late night wind blew in through the open window, taking away the heat from his body and gradually calming him down.

His body was tired but his brain was still running. Mr. Zhao came to the door to press him before. He retorted verbally, but he thought about it in his heart.

Putting aside the issue of stance, he still somewhat appreciates what Mr. Zhao said, but his behavior is too unconventional.

And he couldn't figure out where it came from, which made the professor very afraid.

It can be said that Mr. Zhao knows their details very clearly and must be related to the group that caused the two attacks.

What exactly does the other party want to do and what purpose does it have for the organization? This makes the professor puzzled.

He said he wanted to cooperate, but the professor didn't consider this at all.

I don’t know much about Mr. Zhao, so I don’t know what I can do with him.

Today, he was furious and asked the messenger to get rid of the other party. Unexpectedly, he was plotted by the other party.

In addition to the first time the courier was ambushed, Mr. Zhao took action twice in total, both of which were painful.

Cultivating an action team, personnel organization, training, weapons and ammunition are all expensive.

It was lost in vain, twice.

Being completely manipulated by others.

Reporting oneself to the police is completely nonsense. What the professor is worried about is that there must be a mole in the other party within his own organization. As soon as he makes a move, the other party will know about it.

Moreover, the leak of the name "Red Thief" makes no sense unless there is an insider.

So who is the mole?

The professor thought for a while and had no idea at the moment. He decided to inform the gentlemen and lawyers and other senior officials.

Just when he was about to get up, the window was suddenly opened and a dark shadow walked in.

The professor was shocked and reached out to touch the gun at his waist.

Unexpectedly, a package hit him head-on, and the professor only had time to reach out and catch it.

"Everything is here." The black shadow walked under the light and revealed a familiar face.

The professor was stunned, "Zhao, Mr. Zhao?!"

"What? What's your expression?" Qin Yi frowned, "Check what's in the bag to see if it's what you want."

"How did you find this place?" The professor was horrified. He was the only one who knew this place. After they dispersed and evacuated, he deliberately kept the others away.

Why can Mr. Zhao still find himself here?

"Hurry and see if it's true. If not, I'll go back and look for it." Qin Yi urged, "Don't wait too long."

The professor was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and unwrapped the package, and felt numb after seeing clearly what was inside.

Inside was a short sword, a disc and a magatama.

"Three artifacts?"


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