In the conference room, everyone's attention naturally shifted to Tang Li.
At this time, only he can control the situation.
Tang Li's method of controlling the situation was to change the subject. No matter how bluntly he presided over the meeting, he could do whatever he wanted. He smiled lazily: "Those two super-A wanted criminals, I have never heard of 'rebellion' before.
It's too far away, and the divisions between the major areas are too fine. But this person is actually the one with some connections between the two people. The other person doesn't even have general information... This is from the stone
Did it pop out of a crack? Mr. Mei, has this happened before?"
Mei Zhu sighed again: "If there had been, it would not have been the first time in forty years that a nuclear bomb was dropped, and two of them were exploded in one explosion. These two people can basically be regarded as strongmen of the level of the first-generation Archon, 'Super Class A'
'This is the type of person the review is for."
After a pause, he analyzed again: "And these two people obviously don't need any 'authority' from the 'Reclamation Group', nor do they need too much high-level intelligent machine support to reach this level. Their flexibility is far better than before.
The 'First Generation Rebellious Archon' in the Third Region...a figure like this has experienced all six 'High Energy Tides' and must have extraordinary talent."
Deputy Director Ansa, who was accustomed to keeping silent, said in a low voice: "This 'rebel in power' has only emerged in recent years, and he doesn't seem to be very old."
"She is from the Seventh District, right? Maybe there is a local 'high energy tide' effect there?"
“Are all the Seventh District High Energy Centers shit eaters?”
After all the analysis, nothing was gained. In the end, it was up to Tang Li to make some adjustments: "To deal with such a strong opponent's surprise attack, half and half, plus mobilizing prisoners, it will not be easy to protect the 'Blood Moon Hook'. I
Let me ask one more question, the 'kneading' method of the 'Reclamation Corps' has such broad conditions, if it can be used on prisoners, then it can theoretically be used on everyone else... right?"
The atmosphere in the office is even more subtle.
On the other hand, Ang Tun laughed and said, "I think so. You don't have to worry about the 'reclamation regiment' having no place to use and using us to practice. After all, besides us, there is a more direct force, which is the military leaders from all walks of life. Ten
There are also two to three hundred thousand standing armies in each of the two regions, but the mobilization there will not be at today's video conference, and we will not be allowed to participate."
"The military leader is still in power." Ying Xiong, Ang Tun's number one subordinate in the Mobile Division, complained, "It is said that Wu, the leader of the East 824th District, died more easily than anyone else."
This is what Tang Li said.
As soon as Ang Tun glared at him, Deputy Director Mei Zhu also laughed: "When you can kill sheep, you kill sheep. If you can't kill sheep, then you kill dogs. It's not surprising."
Ah this...
Today, Mr. Mei, you are really not taboo.
But everyone thought again, although the East 824th District has always been at odds with this place, if they don't greet anyone, the director of the District Intellectual Management Center and the nominal ruler of the 12th District will die.
He died, followed immediately by a nuclear bomb...
I'm afraid that Kang Zongzhi on this side is not happy with this scene.
It is true that we are all dogs in the colonial regime of the "Reclamation Corps", but who wants to end up like this?
Everyone felt a little depressed for a while.
Tang Li, the biggest leader at the scene, was "killing but not burying", and did not care about how low the morale of his subordinates was now. After saying a few words, he announced that the meeting was adjourned without any resolutions.
Such an attitude is obviously just coping.
But "dealing with" may be the most economical way.
Ever since the two nuclear bombs exploded, all of us, the smart dogs in the system, have come to understand that this is no longer an area that they can get involved in. Even if they do, they are destined to be treated as a target or a blood bag.
In this case, just compete with luck and compete with probability, so why bother with regulations!
A group of people left the conference room one after another, but Tang Li stopped Mei Zhu:
"Mr. Mei, let's go to the 'Blood Moon Hook' and have a look?"
No matter how hard we deal with it, we still have to visit the key areas. This is what we should do. Mei Zhu nodded in agreement.
Tang Li stopped Ang Tun, who was in charge of force dispatch, and said, "Mr. Ang, you are coming too."
The principal and two deputies of the District High Energy Center went to inspect the work together. Even though it was an extraordinary period, the pomp and ceremony was indispensable. The director and deputy director were in one car, followed by three more cars, and the office director
Lang Jin, Tie Ji from the Operations Office, and Ying Xiong from the Mobile Division all followed, with the intention of holding another on-site meeting under the "Blood Moon Hook".
Today is the weekend, and the streets are busy with cars and cars. It seems that the two nuclear bombs that exploded one after another did not have a direct impact on everyone's lives.
After all, it is 1,700 kilometers away, so theoretically it should be so.
However, Deputy Director Mei Zhu quickly shook his head and pointed to a car on the street with its trunk open: "The rush has begun. Lao Ang, do you want to bet? If you go into the supermarket now, you can buy a bottle.
Chili sauce, from today until the end of the emergency, I will cover the expenses for three meals a day."
"Mr. Mei is in a very high mood today..."
Ang Tun couldn't help but look at Mei Zhu a few times. What happened to Deputy Director Mei today? He was supposed to be the most seasoned and deep-tempered one, but turned out to be so spicy and extreme that he looked like a young man who had just graduated.
At this moment, he had similar thoughts to Rankin: Did some old lover in East 824th District become a victim of a nuclear bomb last night?
While thinking wildly, he also sighed, "I won't bet! Things like nuclear bombs have always been related to 'one' and 'countless'. I'm not afraid of your jokes. My wife took people to move the warehouse early in the morning.
Already."
Listening to the conversation between the two deputies, Tang Li smiled and said nothing.
Outside the car, the magic talisman looked at it, then looked away, with six eyes of different colors looking at this seemingly prosperous city, but in fact it was confused and frightening.
The invisible turbid currents of people's hearts are rushing wildly in the city, and threads are swaying in the turbid currents. They go in and out of everyone's body, as if they are nerves extracted from their bodies. Because they are twitching "neurotically",
Still stained with a slight trace of blood, they were intertwined into a network.
Tang Li is one of the important fulcrums of this network.
There is a similar network in the East 824th District, 1,700 kilometers away. The fulcrum there is handed over to Pava.
As for how to connect these two regional networks that are extremely far apart?
Of course it is due to the gloomy clouds in the sky and the ubiquitous water vapor on this living planet.
The magic talisman runs endlessly on this network, sometimes appearing and sometimes disappearing. Sometimes it appears and disappears, spanning 1,700 kilometers. Those "nerves" that seem to be extracted from people's bodies and minds are actually spit out by it.
"Spider silk".
It is clinging to this spider thread, moving in and out of people's hearts, soundlessly, as if crazy or crazy.