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Chapter 883: Hedging (Part 2)

In fact, Tao Ju also knew that changing Pava's contact number in time was a necessary means to avoid being tracked. But in this way, he could only passively wait for Pava to contact him. It was just inconvenient and not timely; the terrible thing was that he

After all, he didn’t really meet Mrs. Zuo and couldn’t tell Pava’s request. Will this cause Pava to misjudge?

Will he still have time to explain the next time he comes to your door?

When he was worried, Tao Ju started the car. The roar of the engine shook his head and made him think freely.

Thinking further, how can this completely unequal partnership be achieved?

Just relying on the blood of a Tao Yang Archon is completely unequal in the face of real power. Is there any way to hedge the risks and pressures? Zuo Tai's support is still vague, or it has not been implemented in practice. This kind of

when……

In a daze, Tao Ju's car merged into the traffic flow and was almost carried northward.

In the current era of severe recession, everything is shrinking, but it is unusually concentrated. Almost all government agencies, corporate giants and supporting large-scale commercial real estate in East 824 District are concentrated on the traditional north bank of Jiangdao.

and limited prosperous areas.

The south bank where Mrs. Zuo is located is relatively deserted.

At the end of the skyline of the northbound highway, Tao Ju saw the towering silver-white sword tower on the other side. It was the landmark building of the East 825th District and the core equipment symbolizing the majesty of the "Reclamation Corps". Every time a high-energy tide arrives,

It will be activated when the time comes, or when pursuing and killing dangerous targets determined by the "Reclamation Group".

That Pava shouldn't have gotten to this point, right?

Under the silver-white sword tower, among the buildings that cannot be seen on the south bank, there is the headquarters of the Intelligent Management Center and the High-Energy Center in the 12th District, far opposite the official residence of Governor Wu in the other direction. Of course, there are other things that cannot be ignored.

Those gorgeous high-rise buildings housing very large enterprises have formed what seems to be the most prosperous streetscape of the previous generation.

After staring for a moment, Tao Ju chose to take a detour to the east on the next ramp, which is the direction of his jurisdiction.

The vehicle merged to the right, slowed down, suddenly turned the steering wheel, and amid the harsh honking of the vehicle behind it, pulled back to the main road and continued north.

No, he must not go back and take this risk!

Tao Ju slapped the steering wheel hard, and the loud honking sounded as if to compete with the dissatisfied driver behind him, but what he was thinking about was something else entirely: it was extremely dangerous to return to the camp now, and he also wanted to hedge his innocence.

The risks of "partnering" with Pavard.

However, in the East 824th District at this time, apart from Zuo Tai, there was no one who could hedge the risk of Pava, and he could still manage to get closer. After thinking about it, Tao Ju could only think of last night, which made him crazy.

The person who suffered from epilepsy but actually "saved" him from a fatal crisis:

Tang Li, that crazy critic who insists on demanding "attention" from the top management of the regional center!

Now there is a high probability that he has achieved his wish, but he wonders whether he can digest the consequences of his absurd behavior and land safely? If he can really succeed, it means that this person is also well-known in the high-energy center of the region, even if it is already very long.

It's hard to get close to him anymore, but it's good to be able to show off his power.

Tao Ju looked through his address book and found an acquaintance who worked at the District High Energy Center, and called him: "Old Zeng, I want to inquire about something..."

After getting the definite answer, Tao Ju did not hesitate anymore, stepped on the accelerator, and the car accelerated towards the towering silver-white sword tower.

Before going to work, Tao Ju arrived at the High Energy Center of the 12th District, which was in the shadow of the Silver Sword Tower. Since he had received the exact information, he stopped the car and entered the High Energy Center building with the reservation authority given by an acquaintance.

, it didn’t take much time to find the person he wanted to see...the subordinate in a certain reception room.

In the reception room, Lang Jin and Wang Peilie were taking their own seats, closing their eyes and concentrating.

It was obvious at first glance that after arriving at the high-energy center in the early morning, they did not get a good rest at all.

According to acquaintances, the three of them have been "interrogated" but nothing has been obtained. Deputy Director Ke Wei, known as the "King of Harsh Hell", was so angry that he slapped the table, and then Tang Li kicked the table over.

, the two almost came to blows.

Deputy Director Ke Wei was about to call for Tang Li to be arrested, but another deputy director who came over after hearing the news, the more mature and steady Li Hongxiang, put a red face in time and appeased both parties.

Tao Ju somewhat believed Lao Zeng's words. Tang Li had the kind of temper that could knock over a table with his kick, and Deputy Director Ke Wei was not a good-tempered person either.

However, expressions such as "trial" are still a bit exaggerated. The essence may be similar, and it also reflects the consistent arrogance of the regional center, but if it is exposed in the open, it will only give people a handle and use Tang Li's crazy critic

His performance was so light that he even kicked over the table. Isn't the high-energy center here already exploded?

Well, his idea is too crazy.

But Tao Ju's behavior of running to the Regional High-Energy Center was very crazy, a bit like a whimsical daydream.

But no matter what, when he saw Lang Jin and Wang Peilie taking a nap in the reception room, and saw that at least there were refreshments on the table next to these two people, the worst scene of direct detention at the Regional High Energy Center was not real.

It happened, and my heart felt strangely at peace.

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Seeing that the two people came in after pushing the door open, but there was no response, they knocked again.

Lang Jin suddenly opened his eyes and turned his gaze. After seeing Tao Ju, his brows subconsciously wrinkled, but he did not speak immediately.

On the other side, Wang Peilie was sleepy. He opened his eyes just a slit, and after catching a glimpse of Tao Ju, he blurted out: "Hey, it's good to be alive until now!"

When Tao Ju heard this, he was of course embarrassed and unhappy at first, but after thinking about it deeply, he felt slightly happy:

Wang Peilie is a straight man, and when assessing Tao Ju's situation, he naturally judges others by his own judgment. This proves that even if Tang Li and his party were not detained last night, their situation at the Regional High-Energy Center was not particularly ideal.

In this way, it is possible for everyone to have the most basic empathy for the subsequent "connection".

Yes, Tao Ju came to the Regional High Energy Center just to "cooperate" with Tang Li and the others again.

He knew this was ridiculous. After all, he was already Pavard's partner, and Pavard and Tang Li were, at least on the surface, sworn enemies. Acting like this was bound to offend one or both parties.

However, Tao Ju also remembered that he and Pava were driving in the same car in the early morning, the jagged and white teeth on the opposite side, and the intriguing expressions in the dark. Of course, the most important thing was the expression that seemed to be a joke but had a lot of meaning:

"Have you not noticed that the two of us have a special understanding?"

Tao Ju was pulled here by these words - it seemed like he was back to the last night, in the absurd dream state, where he did ridiculous things without logic, but when he thought about it carefully, there was always something that he could touch.

Thin threads, as thin and light as spider silk, yet inexplicably stick to the skin, making them slippery and cold.

He doesn't want to disobey or break, so he follows this thread and follows instinct or some more supernatural guidance.

So, Tao Ju grinned: "We are very happy for each other... Well, isn't Director Tang here?"

"Oh him……"

"In the back." The familiar Tang Li's voice suddenly sounded in my ears, "Bad coward, what are you doing here? Are you so cowardly that you don't dare to go back to the camp?"

The knife pierced his heart, making Tao Ju almost unable to breathe.

But this kind of thing was something he had to say, but it was a little early. Tao Ju turned sideways and forced a smile: "Mr. Tang, you still have an empty stomach. Let me treat you to tea?"

He was really worried when he said this. His friendship with Tang Li was far from the level of treating guests to dinner, and with Tang Li's temperament, he wouldn't have the slightest idea if he threw it in his face.

However, during the day, Tang Li looked quite amiable: "If someone is treating me, that's great. It just so happens that the matter is almost over, and filling your stomach is more important."

"It's over?"

"We've met and things have been discussed, isn't it settled? Alas, it's a pity that Director Zou didn't come back in the end."

"..."

When you knock Governor Wu to the ground and put another foot on him, he will probably come back.

Tao Ju did not dare to express this kind of slander in words, but he could not help but doubt in his heart: Lao Zeng's statement may be exaggerated, but there are some clues. It is said that they can really go from the regional high-energy center smoothly.

Are you going out? You won’t let the guards arrest you halfway through, right?

Worry arose in his heart, but Tao Ju still had a smile on his face.

However, until the four of them walked out of the office building and came to the car, there was still no obstruction.

Tao Ju breathed a sigh of relief. He was overjoyed to be able to invite Tang Li, and to be able to come out of the high-energy center of the region openly was a little shocking to some people. He was in a good mood and hurriedly invited Tang Li and the others to get in the car.

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Tang Li sat in the boss's seat on the right side of the back row. Bodyguard Wang Peilie sat in the back row with him. Lang Jin was the co-pilot. As for Tao Ju, he was clearly the driver. At this time, he didn't care about it anyway, so he chose the surrounding area.

It's a fairly high-end teahouse, drive over there.

As soon as the car started, Tang Li said "Oh": "Old Sun is also worried in the hospital. Lang Jin, please contact him again to reassure him."

"yes."

"Also, you can also think about going back. With an injury, you have to think more about it."

"OK."

"You want to go back?"

Tao Ju blurted out, and when he came out of this voice, he felt that the voice was too loud.

Several people in the car turned their attention, and Tang Li asked with a smile: "Do you have any opinions?"

"No, it's not..."

Tao Ju only had opinions if he was crazy, but he was indeed shocked by the news and his defenses were broken.

Why didn't he think of it?

Tang Li is the director of the High Energy Center in East 725th District. He is here on a business trip. Of course, he will be going back soon. His schedule is fundamentally different from that of Pava who fled here.

So, is he really daydreaming? He actually wants to use Tang Li, who is thousands of miles away, to hedge Pava's risk and find a way out for himself?


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