Everyone waited with Ren Yuan for a while, and the content of the monitoring was relayed to everyone from the public channel through Ziwen. After listening to the few strangers in the room for a long time, a few of them seemed to be quite familiar with each other, and chatted about some miscellaneous affairs. But it doesn't sound like anything to do with Adventism.

"Hmph, your mouth is tight enough." Ren Yuan muttered dissatisfied, turned his head and said, "Let's go up." ”

A group of four people went up to the central hall on the third floor, and Ren Yuan didn't knock on the door, pushed open the carved heavy wooden door and took the lead and stepped in. Suddenly, the eyes in the hall were focused.

"Yo, you're here early." Ren Yuan walked straight to the chief facing the east with a big grin, ignoring the resentful gazes of the crowd.

Yu Qian glanced at it, and there were nine people sitting in the ring of the hall, tall, short, fat and thin, men and women, young and old. Looking down the left hand side of the main seat, sitting in the first place was a red-faced old man with a tall skeleton, with two iron balls in his hands and a majestic face.

On the opposite side sat a lady in gorgeous clothes, a (shēn) proper Su embroidered cheongsam, and a high cloud bun was decorated with a crescent-shaped delicate jade yao. Even though March in S City is already a little stuffy (rè), I still wear a board and a meticulous board.

The rest of the people were much more casual, and next to the majestic old man was a middle-aged man with a birdcage, very leisurely. Ren Yuan didn't pay much attention after entering the door, and after a few glances, he retracted his energy to the birdcage on the table. At his bottom was a grim-faced young man, lying in a carved wooden chair with his hands in his pockets, looking unruly.

Under the lady in fancy clothes on the right sits a sturdy middle-aged man, much stronger than Yu Qian. The joints of the hands overlapping the knees are thick and calloused, and the muscles (ròu) are covered with a wide robe (shēn). Sitting next to him was a long-haired young man with a bewitching face, thin (shēn) shape, and a dazzling sweatshirt on the upper (shēn), making it difficult to distinguish male and female.

The other three apparently deliberately did not want to get too close to the two small groups, but fortunately the hall was quite large and could easily be separated from the former (shēn) seats. A middle-aged man (shēn) dressed in formal attire who looks like a working person. A pale-faced woman (xìng) sitting on a chair with her legs curled up, slightly nervous.

And a woman in a placket robe sat far away in the corner of the hall, not hiding her rejection of the rest of the people. Cut short ear-length hair, thin and dense, slightly messy between the gentle shaking of the head.

As soon as Ren Yuan stepped into the hall, she fixed her gaze on him (shēn), and a pair of watery sheared autumn pupils flowed out a gaze as sharp as a fast knife. With straight and slender sword eyebrows, a delicate and straight nose bridge and a pair of angular thin lips, the whole face has both the charm of a woman and the abundance of a man.

It's just that the woman's face, except for the sharp gaze, seems to be lifeless with a delicate mask, making her look more like a (bī) really waiting (shēn) doll than a living person.

The women's (shēn) cardigan was thin and tight to set off the curves of a (shēn), and the hem was cut high to the knees, revealing a pair of muscles (ròu) tight calves, which were tied in the middle with a wide cloth belt. This kind of material is lightweight, the shape is compact, and the style of wearing is quite ancient, which is very popular in some small circles. From her wearing, it has a lot of chivalrous taste in ink paintings.

The reason why Yu Qian paid special attention to this woman sitting alone in the corner was not all because of her outstanding (shēn) appearance and dead temperament. It was also because he could see at a glance the short knife caged in the sleeve by the latter, and the cuffs of this antique silk robe were so wide that it could not hide the knife (shēn), and she didn't seem to want to hide it.

"The old man is the president of the S City Inhuman Autonomous Association, and my surname is Yan" The old man sitting at the head of the guest seat stopped the iron ball in his hand with his left hand, and spoke, his tone was as low and majestic as his person. But he didn't say it to Ren Yuan, but rushed to Yu Qian, who had just sat down at the end, "Since you are the initiators of this meeting, you are so late for so long, it is a little rude to hang everyone here, right?" ”

"Uh, we..." Yu Qian didn't know why the other party was speaking to him, and he didn't react for a while

"Of course, it's because we're busy, can it be that we're as idle as you?" Ren Yuan, who was sitting on his knees in the first place, opened his mouth to relieve Yu Qian, and the arrogance in his tone could not be concealed.

"I'm talking to Mr. Fish, what are you talking about?" The old man said dissatisfiedly

"Heh, it's okay, old man Yan, are you still so good at posing music?" Yu Qian laughed, "You're busy and close to me, Long Mu (tào), today this will be my organization." ”

Hearing this, the old man wanted to get up (shēn) "If you are a dragon pastor in the ministry, and the old man will give you a few thin noodles, what kind of thing are you, and you are qualified to order us." ”

Seeing that the old man surnamed Yan was about to get up (shēn), the rest of the people also moved stupidly (yù) and wanted to leave with him. Ren Yuan let out a low shout: "Sit down!" ”

A majestic momentum burst out from (shēn), and everyone present was breathless. Ren Yuan's position was extremely strong, and the entire hall had a slightly distorted feeling. Compared to the feeling of oppression that Yu Qian felt when he first saw him, it was a hundred times stronger at this moment.

The handle of the pistol on Yu Qian's waist is embedded with crystal, and the deflector that detects abnormal fluctuations is hot like a small fireball at the moment. Everyone in the hall didn't expect Ren Yuan to turn his face when he said it, and they all cheered up to resist the pressure, concentrating on vigilance and not daring to act rashly.

The pressure of the full house suddenly dissipated, and everyone felt empty, as if it was uncomfortable to use all their strength but step on the air. At this point, Ren Yuan spoke leisurely

"Yesterday I got the authorization of the special authority of the ministry, and the current person in charge of S City is me, not Zhang Changxu, let alone my Long Mu, do you understand?"

Everyone was taken aback, and then they all turned their inquiring eyes to Yu Qian (shēn). Yu Qian coughed helplessly and said, "That's true, yesterday the GD town guard Shangguan Hong personally came to S City to promulgate the appointment and arrangement. ”

As soon as the words fell, everyone's gaze at Ren Yuan was no longer the previous contempt, but an obvious hostility rose. Yu Qian could clearly feel the change in the atmosphere, and everyone in the hall who was close to Ren Yuan subconsciously moved his body outward.

"Now, am I eligible?" Ren Yuan said with a sneer

"If that's the case, then there's nothing wrong with the procedure." The lady in the fancy dress took the lead in speaking to ease the atmosphere, "I just don't know, Mr. Ren has the authority of the ministry and has summoned us here with any instructions?" ”

"Now in S City, how many Inhumans are there who are not in the establishment?" Ren Yuan asked

"It's all recorded in this ministry, right? Mr. Ren, why bother..."

"Now, I'm asking you." Ren Yuan said without leaving a face (qíng): "Don't you understand? ”

The lady in the gorgeous costume endured it, and said respectfully, "About thirty people." ”

"Probably? What do you Inhuman Autonomous Society do for food? Is it a travel agency for the elderly who organize meals, singing, and baths? Thirty people can't count? Are you the vice president? That's how you usually work? ”

Ren Yuan squeezed out a cold snort in his nose, turned his head to look at the old man surnamed Yan, and stretched out his hand, "Come, old fellow, aren't you the president of this Laoshzi Association?" You can tell me how many Inhumans are not in S City right now. ”

The old man retorted without humility or arrogance, "Mr. Ren, our Inhuman Autonomous Association is just a loose organization promoted by the ministry. It's not a nominal organization, you must know that the data fluctuations of low-level aliens are very large. As for the specific data, we are responsible for the relevant personnel in the disaster department, and you are afraid that it is not appropriate for us to ask us, right? ”

"Loose organization? Hah, I thought it was something great. Now that you know what you are, you have to honestly correct your position. If you don't rely on the Inhuman Management Regulations, what will happen to you? ”

Ren Yuan's vulgar words smashed down his head and face, and the faces of everyone present became very ugly. You must know that although these aliens are under the surveillance of the Ministry of Disasters, they are treated very well. Usually there are special people who take care of food, clothing, housing and transportation to ensure that they live comfortably.

These aliens, who were unwilling to sign a ten-year contract with the Ministry of Disaster, were not only monitored by the coyote brigade, but also greatly restricted their human freedom (shēn). In order to prevent dissatisfaction with this kind of soft (jìn) management style, the disaster department has treated them very favorably in places other than the issue of principle. They are not forced to contribute, and they are very polite in their conversations.

The nine people present and the two who did not arrive are the members of the Inhuman Autonomous Association in the mouth of the old man surnamed Yan. In order to reduce friction with the Inhumans, the Ministry of Disaster Management generally serves as a link of communication through this unofficial Inhuman Autonomous Association, which is also considered a semi-official organization. Therefore, although everyone here knows Ren Yuan's notoriety, after all, they have no affiliation, and they have no respect for Ren Yuan at the beginning.

Although Ren Yuan, who was holding Shang Fang's sword, now had the qualifications to ride on their heads, he was usually polite to them to the disaster department, how could Ren Yuan be so arrogant, and looked at him with unkind faces.

"What? Am I not right? Ren Yuan continued to add fuel to the fire, "You'd better put yourself in your position, you are prisoners, and you shouldn't be alive." Being able to sit here like a dog is nothing more than a blessing from the government's preferential treatment policy. You don't want to think about it, when I talk to you about human rights, are you also human? Damn unlucky thing. ”

"If I am in charge, since I have given you such a chance to atone for your sins in the Thunder Dragon Brigade, one of you will be counted as one, and those who dare not agree will all be scaled and cramped into specimens and sent to the research institute. (shēn) is a criminal who has no consciousness of being a criminal at all, who raises you don't know? I can't understand the trivial work that has been given to you, and if I don't have the face to live in this world. ”

Yu Qian, Xiaoxin and Su Xiaoyu glanced at each other, and they didn't know what to do. In any case, the management of aliens is an issue that the ministry attaches great importance to, and Ren Yuan's words are very inappropriate, and I am afraid that it will bring a lot of trouble in the future. But before they came in, Ren Yuan strictly ordered them not to speak, and the three of them had no choice.

"Mr. Ren, you relied on your own efforts, and as soon as you got out of prison, you were exceptionally promoted and trusted by the ministry. We all admire your achievements and are happy for you. The old man surnamed Yan accentuated his tone on the words just out of prison, causing Ren Yuan to sneer.

"If you bring us together to share with us your accomplishments and inspire us to serve our country, then we're listening. I'm old, and I'm afraid that I won't be able to bury myself to my neck. But you can pass on your fruitful results so that everyone can learn more. ”

"I'm not that bored." Ren Yuan waved his hand, "Of course, there is a serious matter for calling you here, and I will teach you a few words." I want you to understand your share, think clearly about where you should sit, and don't give me a word of uncertainty when you talk about business for a while, understand? ”

The old man surnamed Yan suppressed his anger, forced out a table (qíng) that was not ugly, and asked, "So, Mr. Ren, what do you want to ask?" ”

"The last garrison of S City, the knight has been injured for many years, do you know what happened recently?"

"I know a little bit about it." The old man surnamed Yan replied

"Very well, I brought you here today so that you could tell me-" Ren Yuan dragged out his last note, drawing everyone's attention

"Everything you know about the advent of S City."