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Chapter 950: Voting Chair (Part 2)

"Rebel in power!"

Wu Xiude could not have imagined that the first time he saw this Class A wanted criminal seriously was in such a situation. Outside the command center that was responsible for arresting her, in a place that was about to select her as a "Super"

This is the key moment of the key meeting on "Type A goals".

Why is it such a coincidence?

Mrs. Zuo also reacted at this time and whispered: "Where is her companion?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the "rebel in power" in front of the surveillance camera disappeared. In the next few seconds, the external surveillance of the command center continued to capture her figure, but she quickly disappeared again. There were also beating ballistic light tracks and running people in the middle.

Mechanical armor. It seems that the security personnel in the intelligent management center building have tried to intercept them, but to no avail. Probably because they are on their own territory and are worried about hitting bottles and cans, so they are restrained. Wu Xiude watched

I'm all worried for them...

Wait a minute, what "for them", he should be worried about himself now!

Based on the time and place where the "rebel in power" appeared, who would believe that she did not come for the command center or even the small room on the podium?

Therefore, the information that went to Fang Weixian's home in Nan'an was actually misleading. It was probably the companion of the "rebel to the government" who attracted the attention of the pursuers, and the "rebel to the government" took this opportunity to come over and behead him.

action?

There is no doubt that the "rebellion to the government" is aimed at Fang Weixian, but if he is in the same room with Fang Weixian, wouldn't he become that fish in the pond?

As soon as he thought about this, Wu Xiude became a little panicked, and he felt more and more what Fang Weixian was feeling.

Regardless of the past few years, he has been in the business of licking blood from the edge of a knife. Every year, he launches no less than a hundred wars, large and small, and encounters various attacks and assassinations by the enemy, but he has never been "accustomed" to it. Every time he encounters this kind of thing

I couldn't help but feel nervous and apprehensive.

He immediately said: "I'll let the bodyguards from outside come in, one more person will be more powerful. And the high-energy center next door..."

Mrs. Zuo also said to Fang Weixian: "Mr. Fang, there is an emergency passage here, why don't we take shelter first?"

Fang Weixian's loosened face twitched twice, and he shouted in a hoarse voice: "Why are you panicking! Sit down and vote!"

Mrs. Zuo had been sitting in the "eggshell" and was feeling better, but Wu Xiude was stunned by the sound of shouting and didn't know what to do for a moment.

Fang Weixian spoke hoarsely again: "Vote to promote her to 'Transcendent A'. The sword tower above her head will immediately suppress her... These 'voting chairs' are also protective equipment directly connected to the authority of the sword tower. This

Nowhere in the building is safer than here."

We have reached this point, and we still have to "vote" before taking action. The Silver Sword Tower doesn't seem that reliable either.

Wu Xiude still couldn't help but curse, but Fang Weixian's determined attitude finally made him feel more at ease. He looked at the two people opposite him again, followed the instructions and sat back in the "eggshell", calming his breathing and emotions a little. "Ten.

The alarm of "Two" no longer sounded, and the noisy sound from the external command center could not be heard. The three of them fell silent and allowed the various scanning lights to shuttle inside the "Eggshell" to prepare for the final voting operation.

"Dududu..."

The dull and continuous alarm sounded again, this time it was only indoors, but the three people sitting in the "eggshell" all changed their expressions.

"Twelve" once again issued an alarm: "Preliminary voter Wu Xiude has mental instability and is not qualified to vote."

Wu Xiude was stunned, looking at Fang Weixian and then Mrs. Zuo in disbelief.

"What's going on?"

The two of them didn't answer him. The expressions on their faces seemed to be shock, or something else. Anyway, it was abnormal, so that the "shock" look seemed particularly false and absurd.

Then, Wu Xiude watched Fang Weixian and Mrs. Zuo look at each other, making eye contact.

What exchange!

Wu Xiude felt that his chest was going to explode. He stood up and faced the two people:

"I want an explanation!"

"Sit back!" Fang Weixian's tone was unprecedentedly stern, the corners of his drooping eyes were raised, and his eyes were fierce and sharp.

Wu Xiude had never seen Fang Weixian like this before. He felt inexplicably weak and took half a step back. His thigh hit the edge of the "eggshell" and he almost sat back. But at this time, he vaguely heard the high-backed figure.

There was a slight abnormal sound inside the metal seat, and he thought that it was just this thing that had denied him the "right to vote" he dreamed of, and he instinctively rejected it. Then he gritted his teeth and stood still, staring at Fang Weixian.

"Mr. Fang, Director Fang, you know, I'm here to help you."

"Now I need your half vote more than anyone else...sit down!"

For a moment, Wu Xiude really believed it, but when he sat down, he clearly heard the strange sizzling sound inside the "eggshell". He subconsciously turned his head and saw the outline of the "eggshell".

From a relatively straight arc that resembles an "upright egg", it bends down at some point, like a cooked shrimp or a poisonous insect about to prey.

"Depend on!"

Wu Xiude had been in this room a few times, but he didn't know that the "voting chair" could be so deformed, so he instinctively bounced it up again and glared at Fang Weixian.

The latter slapped the edge of his "eggshell" hard: "Idiot, you may be mentally contaminated, it needs to determine your status!"

"Get the hell out of here! Are you letting it judge me?"

Wu Xiude was really afraid. This fear was not about being judged, but... maybe he did have a problem?

He doesn't know what his problem is, nor does he know the criteria for judging "voting chairs." No one has ever explained these to him. It seems that he can only try his luck. But once he is rejected again, will he never have a chance?

Did everything you imagined disappear in an instant?

He cannot accept it, absolutely cannot accept it!

Wu Xiude pushed the "eggshell" hard to keep the cold thing away from him. However, although the "eggshell" could rotate, the main body was embedded in the floor of the podium, so of course it was not pushed.

However, he was pushed by the reaction force and staggered forward two steps.

The room on the podium is only so big. In just two steps, I was already in front of Fang Weixian.

"Stop!"

Fang Weixian scolded again, but this time Wu Xiude didn't stop at all. Because he saw that the "eggshell" Fang Weixian relied on also bent downwards, curled up, and spliced ​​into this arc-shaped mechanical part, as if it was alive.

Flow, is this protection...or action?

Can't let him do this!

Wu Xiude's blood rushed and he grabbed Fang Weixian's collar.

This is an extremely dishonorable thing to do, but now it’s so shameless!

He just wants an explanation!

At this time, the voice of "Twelve", like a gentle whisper, rang in his ears again. He couldn't hear anything else clearly, only one sentence:

"...immediately deprive omnics of authority..."

Peel off Nima’s head!

Wu Xiude's brain exploded with emotions.


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