Mikkelsen died in the bar of Davis Mountain Shelter. This matter is not a big deal, but it is not a small matter. After all, he did not reveal his identity until his death. In addition, he was not the culprit of this matter.
It's Tang Ji. To be honest, almost everyone who knows them doesn't find it strange.
Everyone familiar with the matter feels that if one day Tangji kills Mikkelsen because I don’t eat beef, they will never be surprised.
After all, Tang Ji somehow found a reason, didn't he?
Konstantin Tani vividly described what he saw and heard in the conference room, lowering his voice for a while to play Tang Ji, and then using a mean expression and tone to play Mikkelsen, and in between
Pretending to be a passerby with a young man's unique duck voice, and introducing a third-party perspective to describe the story, it is full of storytelling
Even Miwako watched it with gusto for a while. It wasn't until Constantine started complaining about how terrible the gray beer was from the perspective of a person who had been there and how hard Mikkelsen struggled to drink it that Miwako heard the taste and reached out to grab it.
Constantine's ears asked him when he had drunk wine, and he realized that he had let it slip.
"Metaphor, metaphor, do you understand it? And what I'm telling you is a story about a violent beating of arrogance. Can you grasp the point? What's important here is whether I've been drinking! Does anyone care about such a thing?" Constant
Ding showed his madness in front of many uncles and warned his mother righteously not to meddle in other people's affairs.
Then he suddenly felt that the whole world was upside down and quiet.
Miwako directly used an earth throw with half the damage, and knocked Constantine onto the sofa, telling him to calm down.
"That's it, he took out his pistol and shot himself six times, bia, bia, bia, bia, bia, bia," Constantine finished the story tenaciously.
Martin didn't know whether he reacted slowly or didn't notice the atmosphere, but he suddenly started applauding after a while.
The saint worked hard for a long time, but finally couldn't hold it back and clapped too. The conference room was immediately filled with laughter and laughter. Even Ethan clapped for a long time. Miwako looked at her husband who was not doing his job, and then looked at him again.
Tang Ji, who did not speak and remained silent, finally resisted the desire to take action and threw himself on the earth without giving him a chance.
Miwako mainly considered the issue of influence. This group of unreliable people could not make Tang Ji feel that there was no reliable person left.
"So, the purpose of Mikkelsen's coming here is to ask why Tang Ji didn't go to trouble him?" Miwako has become accustomed to the out-of-touch character of her husband and son, so she can turn the tide and turn things around at times like this.
Bring back the dropped topic.
But Tang Ji was not affected by the little commotion at all. He had been thinking about whether he should go to Wu Qianying.
According to what Soult said and what the team members said, it was obvious that he did have a deep relationship with Dr. Wu Qianying, but for Tang Ji, it was a little difficult for him to adapt to this fact for a while.
But the world will not change because of what he thinks. At least it cannot change just because of what he thinks. It still requires some preconditions.
"I think I have to go to Vault Zero first." After Tony laughed enough, he took a few breaths of oxygen and said, "I don't think any of us want to see you, Dr. Wu Qianying, angry."
"I mean, although Tou is furious, he is at most the level of Apocalypse. Of course, I am not saying that Apocalypse is not scary, but you should really think about it. If Dr. Wu gets angry and wants to destroy the world,
There are so many scary and feasible ideas she can come up with." Tony described such a nightmare scene, and everyone started to get frightened.
"Boss, I can send you to Shelter Zero. Dr. Wu is actually quite reasonable. If you tell her your situation, she should be able to understand." Sirte felt that he had to stand up and defend himself.
Dr. Wu Qianying has two fair words to say.
Although Dr. Wu Qianying is indeed very majestic when angry, and can even overpower Mikkelsen in terms of momentum, but for so many years, Dr. Wu Qianying has never really hurt anyone, and even the exchanges with the prophet have only stopped at
On the email system, although the two were at odds with each other when they met, they never said a single curse word.
Moreover, Dr. Wu Qianying is still a very nostalgic and humane person.
Surte heard from Alia that after the Prophet passed away, Dr. Wu Qianying specially wrote an AI program that summarized all the Prophet's emails and simulated a curse word editor that could stably output three emails per week.
to maintain virtual interaction with the prophet.
Although this inability to enter made people feel like they were in a hell of injustice, Soult now believed that it was Dr. Wu Qianying's behavior to commemorate friendship.
However, as Tang Ji fell silent, everyone also gradually fell silent. They were joking and joking, but in fact they just wanted Tang Ji to relax a little. He seemed a little too tense, and he didn't have the boldness and energy that Tianqi had before.
But this is understandable, because compared to the furious man who had the courage to take revenge by destroying the world, the current Tang Ji is still the law enforcer Tang Ji cognitively.
Don't get me wrong, Tang Ji may be the most charismatic law enforcer in the world, the essence of personification condensed in this industry, but after all, he is not the Tang Ji that these people are familiar with.
If an individual like a human is constructed by the innate part and the influence of the acquired environment, then what Tang Ji experienced and was affected after the Red Sun was too great.
That almost reshaped the man named Tang Ji from scratch, turning him from iron into steel.
Tang Ji, a man of steel and iron bones, stood in the middle of this group of people and naturally became the leader of the crowd, while Tang Ji, the law enforcer, was a little reserved in front of Soult.
This has nothing to do with power. Even Tang Ji now has power that exceeds that of everyone present. It comes from something deeper.
This is why Tang Ji often keeps silent. Tang Ji himself knows this very well, and these people, these team members who have become big bosses in the New Hope Era, naturally know it very well, but no one wants to tell it.
"I appreciate your kindness, but this is my own business." Tang Ji coughed, and then said: "I need to think about whether to go to Dr. Wu Qianying's place, but first, I want to go back to Night City.
look."
"I can." Soult raised his hand instantly, like a primary school student, planning to volunteer to become Tang Ji's new means of transportation after his old car Wang Zhengdao broke down.
But Tang Ji had anticipated Soult's reaction and reached out to hold his head: "No, I want to go alone this time, just give me a car."
"Head, we" Martin wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say. He opened his mouth and finally said: "We have a Behemoth over there."
The Saint slapped Martin and told him to shut up: "Head, I have a collector's edition of the Wild Wolf version Mizutani Falcon. It has always been maintained by Adecado's gang, even though it was nearly thirty years ago.
It’s an old car, but it’s been refitted first-rate and is in good condition.”
"This is the key." As he spoke, the saint took out the key that he had prepared and kept in his pocket and threw it to Tang Ji: "The oil is full and the electronic parts have been removed. You can drive away directly.
,Map, water, food, everything is provided.”
The saint probably had this premonition the day after Tang Ji returned. Just like the Lord back then, there was a process to go from Jesus to the Messiah, and this process needed to be completed by himself in the cave.
At that time, some believers prepared shoes and new clothes for Jesus outside the cave, while the saints prepared cars and maps for Tang Ji. He believed that these were all reflected and were written in books. He
Believe this is fate.
Then the saint stopped others from speaking again and watched Tang Ji leave.
"I think this is a bit too religious." Tony took a few more breaths of oxygen and complained.
"Indeed, this is too religious." Martin agreed.
Anthony frowned. He thought of a good joke, but it was not suitable to say it.
However, Ethan didn't have so many worries and directly joked: "Especially when someone can't even tell the difference between the Old Testament and the New Testament, and has never read the Gospels."
The saint rolled his eyes and ignored Ethan.
In the past, there were people who knew more than him, but few of those people had survived the Apocalypse Day and the Great Storm, and among those who survived, there were almost no fists as good as his.
As the saying goes, whoever has a big fist will have a harder truth. What’s more, how many teachers does someone else’s God have? Can he descend to earth?
The saints think that it is probably impossible, so this new pope, he is afraid that he will do his part. Back then, liberation theology could give religious autonomy at the barrel of a gun, let alone him!
Thinking of this, the saint raised his chest and looked up at Jason, and said calmly: "If you don't look for it, Constantine will probably follow Tang Ji."
"You brat!" Ethan glanced around the room and found that the little bastard Konstantin Guren had really disappeared, so he immediately chased him out.
"When Tang Ji goes to Night City, the news of his return will soon spread throughout the world, right?" Annie blinked. She didn't think Tang Ji was any different. She thought these men were just hypocritical.
.
Anne only cares about two things. The first thing is whether Tang Ji is still so 'kind', and the second thing is whether Mikkelsen is still afraid of Tang Ji.
The two things she cared about were all shown in the conflict in the bar. Anne was very satisfied. At this time, she was so relaxed that she took a breath and planned to go back to get a beauty treatment, take a bath, and have a good sleep.
Tang Ji is back, order has been stabilized, and she has to start trying to rebuild her dream network. After all, life has to go on.
Constantine was finally picked up from the trunk of the wild wolf by Ethan and Miwako. This little guy was smart. When the saint just said he had a car, he had already guessed what was going to happen and was one step ahead.
Hidden in the trunk, a full fifteen minutes ahead of Tang Ji.
It's a pity that he forgot that Tang Ji could tell who was in the trunk through half the shelter.
So when Tang Ji drove off, Ethan and Miwako were playing mixed doubles against that kid. It was obvious that Miwako must have deeply studied how resistant Constantine is as a superhuman. When he took action, it was all from the Arasaka Intelligence Department.
The ultimate move, in contrast, Ethan is like a fighting version of a kid from the small class.
Tang Ji rolled up the car window and pretended not to see this scene. This was different from the video he saw on the Moonlight Gold. After twenty-five years, this group of people actually achieved reverse growth and became more naive.
It's simply a medical miracle.
But no matter how many chaotic thoughts in Tang Ji's mind, they can't cover up his real worry - Wu Qianying.
At this time, Dr. Wu Qianying, one of the people who has been remembered for a long time, was sneezing.
She looked up in confusion and saw that the constant-temperature laboratory had always maintained a suitable temperature of 26 degrees. Then, by comparing the body temperature and the evaporation rate of sweat per unit area, she calculated her current body temperature, which was 7 degrees, and she had no fever.
After confirming that she was healthy, Wu Qianying glanced at the large group of old men, half-old men, half-old ladies, and half-old ladies standing at the door with cold eyes. She kept looking at them, making them feel guilty. She saw them shaking unsteadily before snapping the handle.
The information inside fell on the table.
"Six years have passed, and you haven't made any progress in these six years! A lot of data is still theoretical on paper! What's the use of it!" Wu Qianying patted the pile of information, using the same method as the head teacher.
He said in a tone of voice: "Starting now, I will read the name, come to the front, and we will look for problems one by one!"
No one has an opinion, no one dares to have an opinion.
Dr. Wu Qianying controls all the scientific research dogs at Base Zero, their logistical supplies, energy rations, computing power ratios, and whether various laboratories can continue to operate. Even regardless of her status in academia, these
People are so out of breath that they dare not breathe.
What's more, Wu Qianying has been at the forefront for so many years, blocking the threats and intimidation posed by Mikkelsen to these scientific researchers at critical moments.
"Remus Sane!" Wu Qianying read out a name, and then a bald and hairless braised egg walked over shakily.
"The computing resources and laboratory you applied for have been approved. Will the results be available within a week?" Wu Qianying's words were like the sound of heaven, causing the crying Remus to immediately put away his tears and leave with his head held high.
"Next! Ganser Beru!" Wu Qianying randomly picked out another one from the information and read: "You and all your projects can be stopped. Go to the logistics office in the afternoon to change your ID card. Starting tomorrow
Go to work in the horticulture department.”
"Wu! You don't have this right! This is against the rules. I just need a little time." Gunser was a relatively younger man and seemed to still want to struggle.
"I am the rule!" Wu Qianying stood up, her eyes as sharp as knives, and the wig on her head was smoking: "It has been 122 hours, 25 minutes and 17 seconds, isn't it long enough?"