"With Hei Wuchang, Mrs. Gu, and the [New Housework Cat Team] here, it won't be difficult to destroy a secret experimental base of the merchant."
"The key to this battle lies in the follow-up public opinion. At this time, the merchant may still be immersed in the 'joy' that his ally, the Qin family, helped capture Shang Wanjun."
"I haven't realized what will happen next tonight."
Zhou Yue's words were naturally addressed to Ercha, the chief think tank.
Huang Huihong, who was already squatting at Zhou Yue's feet, nodded in a serious manner.
Ercha's interesting eyes were withdrawn from Huang Huihong, and then he said: "The most deadly weapon tonight is the 'public opinion war' that the master just mentioned. Master, do you think such a weapon can be used in too... that world?"
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Zhou Yue glanced at Ercha with admiration. Although Ercha was not big, he had a big brain. However...
After thinking for a moment, Zhou Yue persuaded somewhat tactfully: "The reason why human beings care about reputation is because they have a sense of morality and established etiquette order. But in that world..."
Ercha, who was hiding behind two noodle bowls and quietly eating noodles, suddenly lit up. He quickly sucked up the noodles that he forked out with his horns and said, "The master is really foresight. Ercha finally understood the good intentions of his master back then."
Be attentive!"
Zhou Yue:???
Just listen to Ercha continue to say:
"The hierarchical names of 'Overlord Prince' created by the master have been widely spread in the wilderness after decades of dissemination by our Zerg race.
Even many Hou-level and King-level relic ferocious beasts know that it was an enigmatic senior ‘Kun God of the North Ming Dynasty’ who created this path to promotion.
What the master has created over the years is too...the rules and order of that world!
And the one who controls public opinion is God Kun Kun!"
After Ercha finished speaking, he knelt down and worshiped Zhou Yue with full reverence.
Huang Huihong listened attentively and seriously, sometimes nodding, sometimes smiling... What on earth were they talking about? Why couldn't I understand a word? But don't let the boss see that I was pretending to understand!
Two-pronged compliments are as useful as ever.
Zhou Yue looked calm on the outside, but felt a little ashamed in his heart.
He established a hierarchical order in Taikoo originally just to facilitate the measurement of strength, and he didn't think much about it at all.
Who would have known that he could actually leave a reputation as the "God of the North Mingkun" in the Zerg tribe, and that it would spread throughout the ancient wilderness through the mouths of the monsters and insects.
His thoughts only strayed from Taikoo for a short while, and soon returned to the Beidao District in reality.
Zhou Yue's mental vision once again switched to black and impermanent vision. Wherever he saw, rivers of blood flowed and corpses lay everywhere.
There are corpses of combatants and giant scorpions.
Hei Wuchang and the new housework two-cat team are on the rise.
Especially the leopard head, completely forgetting Zhou Yue's instructions, no matter what it encounters, it wants to tear everything to pieces with its iron claws.
At this time, Mrs. Gu's existence becomes particularly important.
She used flying telekinesis and carefully followed the two cats and the leopard. While avoiding the terrifying destructive power released by the three extraordinary species, she continued to release telekinesis to protect the evidence in this secret laboratory.
"The organization... really deserves the name of an immortal."
Mrs. Gu's expression was complicated and her heart was filled with emotion.
When he was young, he had already lost the qualification to sign a contract, but one day he could fight side by side with miraculous creatures, two black cats from the capital and an unknown hybrid black panther.
This feeling is like a dream.
If she hadn't witnessed the organs and tissues of those miraculous creatures in the petri dish, her mood would have been ten times better than now.
"Hmph, this businessman is so audacious. He dares to blatantly violate human conventions. It's absolutely abominable! Well done to the organization!"
At this time, Mrs. Gu no longer felt dissatisfied with being used as a "chess piece" by the organization.
She was a chess piece, but she was able to get what she wanted and dreamed of.
Although she acts in secret, she is upright and kills evil and evil.
This night, she seemed to have regained her youthful self, which was full of hope for the future.
At the lakeside noodle shop, Zhou Yue took back his sight.
"Yes, the battle went more smoothly than I expected."
"It won't be long before merchants notice something unusual."
"It's time for them to start taking action."
Zhou Yue looked at Huang Huihong.
Huang Huihong understood and squatted solemnly. The mark of listening to the wind on his forehead shone slightly. He closed his eyes and raised his ears, still listening to the wind at night.
"Boss, I received the report from Spirit Fox No. 2 that the men in the city administration hall have begun to take action."
"Linghu No. 3 reports that the woman from the Detective Association is ready."
"Linghu No. 4 reports that the troops from the Federal Biological Survey have also arrived at the outskirts of North Island."
Zhou Yue casually touched Huang Huihong's head: "The second act of the show tonight is about to begin."
Not far away, the gang members were chatting and laughing, gnawing on mutton chops and playing the old cow.
They were young and energetic, and they were patting their chests one after another and bragging about how close they were to a certain customer or disciple of the merchant, or that they had talked to a big shot on a certain day and place, showing that they were in Beidao.
District’s personal connections.
Ge Laosan, who usually did not hesitate to brag about situations like this, was unusually silent tonight.
While he nodded in agreement with his companions, he secretly glanced at the indifferent young man in gray robe by the window, as well as the big yellow dog with its eyes closed and its ears raised.
My mind kept flashing back to the yellow paw that flew away the merchant guest in front of the Parrot Tavern, and the khaki figure that instantly killed the giant black flame scorpion.
Looking at the ordinary, honest big yellow dog again, Ge Laosan felt cautious and panicked.
…
Late at night, the lights in a certain office in the city administration hall were still on.
The middle-aged woman yawned and couldn't help but stop as she passed by this office.
"Hey, Xiao Feng, it's so late and you haven't gone back yet?"
In the office, the young man looked away from the projection panel, stood up immediately, and smiled very politely at the middle-aged woman: "I still have some old materials that I haven't finished sorting out. Sister Huang, why are you leaving so late?"
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The woman pursed her lips and smiled: "Sister Huang, at my age, you should call me auntie. I, I have nothing to do if I go back early anyway."
Feng Yongde scratched the back of his head: "Auntie? I always thought Sister Huang was only in her early thirties."
"Haha, that look in your eyes is pretty bad. I'm almost fifty." The woman joked, with an even bigger smile on her face.
She took two steps, stopped again, looked back at the young man who was sitting back in front of the panel, and nodded secretly... This outstanding graduate who was newly transferred to the archives was very calm.
I heard that he was previously in charge of the college's freshman residence. Due to some well-known reasons, his evaluation was extremely high and he reached the promotion standard three years in advance. He was expected to be promoted at the end of this year, but in the end, he was interfered by the businessman and not only kicked him out.
He got the promotion spot, and through connections, he was directly assigned to the archives room with the least prospects.
The archives room in the city administration hall is, to put it bluntly, a place where people eat and wait to die.
The daily work is just sorting out historical documents and some unimportant information. Even if you work for ten or eight years, it is almost impossible to get points for promotion evaluation.
However, after being transferred here, Feng Yongde did not seem to be discouraged. He came early every day and came home late every day, carefully organizing documents and materials.
The old people in the archives all laughed at him because he was just showing off and wouldn't last a few days.
But to this day, more than half a month has passed, and he is still like this.
And it seems that he will continue to persist.
This young man is quite good, low-key, steady, unyielding, and perseverant. So what if he offends the merchant.
The middle-aged woman suddenly said: "Xiao Feng, you don't have a girlfriend yet, do you?"
Feng Yongde was stunned, and then smiled shyly: "Thank you for your concern, Auntie, I haven't considered this issue yet."
The middle-aged woman smiled and said nothing more.
Feng Yongde had no time to think about the implication of this old archivist from the Third Realm with a rather special background. The smile on his face lasted for about ten seconds, and then he continued to operate in the system forum.
Tonight is the night when the young master declares war on merchants.
It is also the time for my own revenge.
If it weren't for the deliberate suppression by the merchants after they broke their reputations, I wouldn't be reduced to this barren archives.
The academics knew that they had taken refuge in merchants before, so naturally they would not lend a helping hand at this time.
The self who was once in the limelight was reduced to a state of isolation and helplessness.
Fortunately, the young master did not give up on him. He not only provided a lot of secret information, such as the true identity of the middle-aged woman just now, but also gave him the opportunity to take revenge himself.
Of course, the archives are not without their merits.
Its biggest function is to help the system make up for checking some historical files that have not been entered.
These days, there are fewer and fewer historical files that have not been recorded.
However, there are always a very small number of file records that cannot be entered into the system due to human reasons.
For example, merchants who are descendants of the grandmaster once secretly built two warehouses, a speed car repair shop and a garbage disposal plant in Beidao District.
What Feng Yongde did was to "accidentally" discover this inconspicuous file information a few days ago, and in a responsible spirit, re-enter the merchant's information into the system database.
Until tonight, using another anonymous identity, he accidentally discovered this information in the system database and posted it on the forum.
Since it was night and there were few posts on the forum, his anonymous post was not immediately covered.
Although posting at this time seems a bit deliberate and is obviously deliberately targeting businesses.
But the young master said it doesn't matter.
The so-called conspiracy is...even if it is discovered, it cannot be solved, and it can only die with eyes wide open.
"My part is now complete. Next, it's Teacher Chen Wenxi's turn. This new detective goddess has a much more comfortable life than me... Shang Wuhen, merchant, you owe me all this.
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Feng Yongde stretched himself, a cold look appeared on his face, and then he suddenly thought of something.
"Hey, by the way, why did that aunt ask me if I have a girlfriend?"
"The information given by the young master before said that this third-level aunt is the fourth concubine of the Hu family, a descendant of the Grand Master. Her natal family is also a descendant of the capital. She came to the archives to find a job to pass the time because she was too free."
"Is it possible that she happens to have a beautiful daughter?"