"Heh, hehe......"

Song Cheng laughed twice and looked down at the tea in the cup, trying to ease his uneasiness.

Guo Renjie sat opposite him and didn't speak, just looked at the fat man in front of him with a sharp gaze.

"Vice Speaker, are you looking for me, is there something going on?" Finally, under the double scrutiny of Guo Renjie and the female secretary, Song Cheng couldn't sit still: if it was on weekdays, Guo Renjie would not let others stay in his office for too long. Now he took the initiative to invite and arrange tea and snacks, which must be fraudulent.

"Oh, it's nothing," Guo Renjie raised his eyebrows as if he was reminded by Song Cheng to speak, and handed the snack box forward, "Minister Song, try it, it's not a rare thing, but I like to eat it very much." ”

Song Cheng nodded, checked out a date and put it in his mouth to chew.

"Although I am also a member of the meeting, I neglect to greet them on weekdays, and I can't help it. Guo Renjie looked at Song Cheng's fat face chewing and agitation, and said.

"Uh-huh," Song Cheng swallowed the contents of his mouth and hurriedly responded, "The deputy speaker is too polite. ”

Guo Renjie nodded, and then changed his words: "Just now Yin Qian came to my office and said that she saw Gao Liang beating you, is it true? That stinky boy is really getting more and more excessive!"

Hearing this, Song Cheng blushed and defended: "No, no, it's a joke." The leader of the Gao clan sacrificed his life, and it was reasonable for Gao Gongzi to inherit the will and lead the secret execution team. After all, it's young people, take your time, take your time. ”

Guo Renjie listened to Song Cheng's words, but knew that he was complaining that Gao Lizi inherited his father's business, and relied on Lao Tzu's merits to be obedient, and did not take him Song Cheng seriously.

"What you said was," Guo Renjie looked at Song Cheng, "young people, you always need to go through something to change. Just ......"

Song Cheng didn't finish listening to Guo Renjie's words, and the heart he had just put down hung again.

Guo Renjie looked at the nervous Song Cheng, and his scarred face showed a sinister look.

"It's just that what if you are still stubborn and don't know how to be flexible?"

Song Cheng's heart chuckled, he looked at Guo Renjie in front of him, but he had already calculated it in his heart.

Could it be that he is alluding to Xing Guotan's old and faint age, and he is no longer able to command the Supreme Council?

Further, could it be that Guo Renjie deliberately grabbed in front of the old man, grabbed the refuge of several other members of the PRDC, and forced the old man to abdicate?

Or is it that he doesn't even want to go through these twists and turns, and plans to directly rob and even clean the Supreme Council like Xing Guotan did back then!

"Minister Song," the female secretary standing behind Guo Renjie called him dryly, "are you okay?" ”

"Ah...... It's okay. Song Cheng, who came back to his senses, looked at Guo Renjie, who seemed to be seeking answers from him, and his heart became more and more up.

No, this guy is the deputy speaker, and the first person under the speaker is already in control. If he is willing, the position of Speaker will be his, how can he be so impatient. He must be the one who will test me and clear the door for Xing Guotan!

Thinking like this, Song Cheng smiled on his face: "Look at what you said, who hasn't been old yet." ”

As he spoke, he picked up his small teacup.

"Besides, the old man naturally has the truth of the old man, and compared with the old one, we are still young people. After speaking, Song Cheng, who thought he had a smooth answer, blew the tea, and leaned in to drink the tea with his mouth making the sound of "Susu".

Hearing Song Cheng's answer, Guo Renjie sneered, and that smile made Song Cheng couldn't help but tremble.

"What Minister Song Cheng said is good," Guo Renjie turned the computer to Song Cheng, "It's just that what you do behind your back is different from what you say." ”

Song Cheng lifted his glasses and looked at the past, and couldn't help but be shocked—what flashed on the screen was nothing else, it was the information of the black-clothed army he had secretly formed.

"I'll take a look," Guo Renjie twisted the computer screen to look at himself, "Johnny Brooke, a former member of the Occult Exploration Bureau, was dismissed from his post for illegal operations and was fired by Yin Qian. I guess it's still under your protection, right?" On the screen, Johnny Brook, who was wearing a battle suit, was fighting with Bai Gu in the desert, and that was when Hassan Sharif intervened to interfere with Gu Lichuan and his party during his mission.

"Chen Yi, an ordinary employee of the Department of Resources and Information - or your subordinate - once participated in a special project of the Science and Technology Research and Development Bureau, which caused a physical abnormality. ”

"Baili Baizhi, a former member of the mercenary group. It's still like that. ”

"And this one, Qin Hong. He is currently the Deputy Director of the Science and Technology Research and Development Bureau. You have such a big face, even he invited him to move. ”

"The one I don't understand the most is this," Guo Renjie said, twisting the screen to Song Cheng again, "You dare to accept a woman with no unknown origin and no information?"

In the picture, the woman in black appears - the team that leads this dark place, appears in the desert of Hassan, fights against Bai Gu, Xingchen, and Mu Yi on the rooftop, and cooperates with White Crowe to attack the wedding of Hinglan, a mysterious woman who has the superpower to erode all things, but does not even have the effect of being humanized. The only thing that could be observed was her blonde hair, which was dry and cold. Compared to Xingchen's hair, the hair color looked lifeless again, like a wig.

Song Cheng gasped uneasily, and although he was trying his best to breathe calmly to hide his nervousness, his reaction was still seen by Guo Renjie.

"So, do you have anything else you want to defend? Minister Song. Guo Renjie smiled and picked up the fair cup to pour tea for Song Cheng's small teacup.

Song Cheng's eyes fell on Guo Renjie's office desktop, and he was distressed in his heart.

Guo Renjie, this guy, was really sent by Xing Guotan to torture him! I can't admit it now, but if I admit it directly, I'm afraid that he will be wiped out and will never recover!

Before Song Cheng could think about it, Guo Renjie continued: "Minister Song Cheng actually doesn't need to be nervous. As the head of the Ministry of Resources and Information, you have a surplus of data and information, and it is understandable that you can form your own team to protect your own security in your spare time. ”

"Huh?" Hearing the turning point from Guo Renjie's words, Song Cheng had another layer of doubt in his heart.

"Isn't what I said wrong?" Guo Renjie looked directly at Song Cheng's surprised face, but he felt a trace of disgust in his heart for his stupidity. It seems that if he doesn't make it clear to him, he won't understand.

"I also know that Minister Song Cheng is a person with great ambitions, and it is really a mischief to be a small Minister of Resources and Information. ”

Hearing this, Song Cheng was a little embarrassed: "Where and where, it's just a matter of seeking government in his position, and I am already very satisfied with such a position." ”

Guo Renjie watched Song Cheng pretend to push back, and felt funny in his heart.

"Actually, you are also a person of insight, and you should be able to sense that the world has changed. ”

"Indeed," Song Cheng nodded, Guo Renjie's words spoke to his heart, "The strength of the past was in the economy and military weapons, where are superpowers rampant now, and even organizations like the Transhuman Foundation have appeared in the world - fortunately, they have all been reduced to ashes." ”

"It's thanks to White Crowe, isn't it?"

Hearing this, Song Cheng's heart rose again: the destruction of the Transhuman Foundation, White Crowe only said that he had heard about it. When did you tell others that you cooperated with White Crowe, even if you had a privately raised army to attack Wuming, it was just a coincidence that it was at Ying Lan's wedding, and your relationship with White Crowe could be easily discarded, how could Guo Renjie find out now!

"Ah...... Thank him?" Song Cheng smiled stiffly, "Thank him for what?"

"Minister Song, let's stop talking in secret," Finally, Guo Renjie understood that Song Cheng couldn't pretend anymore, so he simply opened the skylight and said something bright, "The reason why White Crowe went to you to cooperate is that I recommended it." ”

It is said that it is recommended, but it is just a source of trouble. Guo Renjie thought so, but he didn't show it.

"Ah!" Hearing this, Song Cheng trembled as if he had received an electric shock, "It's you!"

Guo Renjie looked at Song Cheng's reaction with satisfaction, and nodded in response: "Yes, it's me." I saw that you were only high-minded and well-fed, so I simply led White to you, who was talking to me about cooperation—it turns out that if it weren't for the special operations team, you and White Crowe would have achieved a win-win situation. ”

After listening to Song Cheng, he felt that what Guo Renjie said was good. With decades of calculations and superhuman abilities, there is no reason why White should not succeed. If you succeed at that time, you can only sprinkle a few snowflakes into this avalanche, but you can share the great benefits, which is no different from sitting back and enjoying the results. Thinking like this, Song Cheng hated the special operations team and Long Ao even more.

"I just appreciate Minister Song Cheng's ability, that's why I'm telling you this. Guo Renjie said, took a folder from the secretary next to him, and put it in front of Song Cheng.

Song Cheng looked at the document in front of him and knew that if he dared to open it, he would probably have already boarded the thief ship. But with Guo Renjie's previous words, Song Cheng seemed to have a little more courage inexplicably. Trembling, he reached for the papers.

Song Cheng is an administrative minister in the end, and he can't understand most of the data in the document. But the meaning of it still made him shudder.

"This is my plan," Guo Renjie looked at Song Cheng with a frightened face, and said with a smile, "Are you interested?"

Song Cheng closed his eyes, as if he wanted to calm down, but his mouth responded to Guo Renjie's question: "Are you not afraid that the chairman will know about this?"

Guo Renjie laughed. After laughing, he changed his angry expression: "Minister Song, you just said that this world is not what it used to be!"

Song Cheng opened his eyes and looked at the vicious Guo Renjie in front of him.

"That old thing Xing Guotan, he only wants peace and joy, and he doesn't have a sense of crisis at all!" Guo Renjie said, his right hand clenched into a fist tightly, "In this world, there are dangerous people like Long Ao inside, and there are Wuming outside that have not been eradicated, and countless forces have risen one after another, but he doesn't know how to be prepared for danger in times of peace, he only knows how to take care of his life!"

After speaking, Guo Renjie slammed the tabletop hard.

"As early as a few years ago, I proposed to him to expand the scale of combat effectiveness, but he said that my thinking is dangerous, so let me be cautious in my words and deeds!" Guo Renjie said, the expression on his face was even more terrifying because of the scar, "He doesn't look at it, if this White Crowe incident does not happen in Wuming, but in the PRDC, I am afraid that three PRDCs will not be enough for White Crowe to destroy!"

At this moment, even the sluggish Song Cheng has already realized that the opportunity has come.