The atmosphere in the conference room of the Forum's press group has never been more solemn.

Of course, this has nothing to do with the dead man on the ground, because no one here can imagine it...... Someone dares to shoot and kill people here!

Di Xiao sat in Zhang Zhilin's position before, waved his hand lightly without looking back, and his subordinates standing outside the door closed the door of the conference room, leaving the managers of these news groups in the same room as Di Xiao.

"You...... Who are you......." Zhao Kang asked a little nervously, as if he had already guessed the answer, and his eyes became frightened when he looked at Di Xiao, "Are you the one who guards the secret bureau......

"Yes." Di Xiao nodded.

At this moment, a seemingly shrewd manager next to him suddenly opened his mouth, almost explaining to Di Xiao in a begging tone.

"This time we were negligent...... We didn't expect ...... either."

"Bang!!"

Di Xiao fired the shot without raising his head, and then put the gun on the conference table amid the rapid breathing of everyone.

For him, killing someone is as simple as drinking water and eating, and ending a life is not something to be taken seriously, so after two shots in a row, the expression on his face is still as calm as ever, with that stiff smile on his face from beginning to end, and his cold gaze is like a poisonous snake, constantly scanning these administrators.

"I don't need your explanation, and I don't want to listen to your explanation, because it's too much of a waste of time......" Di Xiao took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, his tone was a little helpless, "I still have something to do in a while, I hope you can understand me and try to cooperate with my work, this request is not too much, right?" ”

"No...... Don't ....... too much" Zhao Kang trembled like chaff, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat, "Who are you guarding the secret bureau?" Our boss and the minister of your secret bureau know each other, if there is a misunderstanding......."

Di Xiao was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand and pointed to his face.

"Your boss knows me?"

"You..... You are ......"

"My surname is Di, and my name is Di Xiao." Di Xiao smiled, "I haven't met your boss, but I heard from the director that your boss has agreed...... Let me teach you how to be a newsgroup. ”

As he spoke, Di Xiao looked away and looked at the hundred-inch giant screen TV on the wall.

There is a live news broadcast hosted by Sun Zhihai on it, and since the user barrage is not opened here, the live broadcast can be seen quite clearly.

“..... But that's how human nature is...... No one .......can change it from ancient times to the present," Di Xiao looked at the TV and said without looking back, "You are the biggest media in the Inhuman Circle....... There are a lot of people who want to see you report the truth....... But you just don't do it...... How can we leave you alone...... You shouldn't eat human blood steamed buns and eat so happily......."

Di Xiao is an old man who guards the secret bureau.

Over the past few decades, he has seen too many things, and he has also seen many unrealistic reports from the Forum News Group.

It seems that their hearts are made of iron.

Reporting on the case never pays attention to how many people have been sacrificed by the Secret Bureau, nor do they see all the efforts of the staff of the Secret Bureau to protect the people, they only see what the masses like to see, and then add fuel and vinegar to rip it out to ensure that every sentence in the news can resonate, as if the Secret Bureau is their worst enemy.

The Secret Bureau does all kinds of evil, the Secret Bureau oppresses strangers, and the Secret Bureau is a capitalist who is more cruel than a capitalist...... The reason why there are more and more strangers in China who are resentful of guarding the secret situation is that these news people have played a big role in it.

Of course, there is another very important reason why the Inhumans hate the Secret Bureau.

Propriety.

Confucianism uses literature to mess with the law, and chivalry uses martial arts to violate the ban.

When you find that you are different from ordinary people, and can do many things that ordinary people can't do, you will inevitably feel that you are superior, and on this basis, you are suddenly told to accept jurisdiction, to abide by the law, and not to mess around according to your temperament.......

Once they do something out of the ordinary, they will be fined and detained, or they will be imprisoned and shot.

It is no exaggeration to say that the aliens already hate them, just like the illegal drivers who have been fined hate the traffic police.

Di Xiao was a man of few words, he had seen through all this many years ago, and he had a premonition that this day would come sooner or later, both at home and abroad, and no country could be exempt from such conflicts.

"Rules." Di Xiao slowly lit a cigarette and looked at the picture on the TV screen, as if talking to himself, "Rules are the only way for people to stay rational, Inhumans are not beasts, but they are much more terrifying than beasts, if there are no rules, they will have no humanity, what is the difference between this and those abnormal lives." ”

Listening to Di Xiao's words, the management of the news group present was silent.

"If the Inhumans in this world are unruly, then the world will be very bad......," Di Xiao muttered to himself, his eyes fixed on the quarrel on TV, "I once had a dream that the Inhumans in this world were all free from the shackles of the rules, and there were dead people, ruins, and gunpowder ...... in the dream."

As soon as the words fell, Di Xiao suddenly lost his voice.

"Why am I telling you so much...... Di Xiao shook his head self-deprecatingly, only to feel that he was getting older, and he couldn't help but talk a little more, if it was himself when he was young, he might have completed the task and gone back now, right?

Minister Di ...... We'll take care of that...... I will definitely give an answer to the Secret Bureau......." Zhao Kang said with a trembling voice, "We accept all dispositions...... Don't ...... you"

Without waiting for Zhao Kang to finish speaking, Di Xiao suddenly took out a piece of paper with a pattern from his pocket.

He placed the paper on the conference table and lightly tapped it with his fingers.

"Do you know this?"

Hearing Di Xiao's words, everyone hurriedly got up and went up to see.

This paper is a very ordinary A4 printer paper, and the pattern on it is also simple black and white, with seven human palms stacked on top of each other, as if to narrate some kind of spirit of extreme unity.

"I haven't seen ......," Zhao Kang replied cautiously, speaking in a low voice, as if he was afraid of angering Di Xiao because he didn't know the origin of this pattern, so he hurriedly added, "If you want to know something, I can help you find out!" ”

Di Xiao didn't say anything, glanced at everyone's faces a few times, and asked.

"Haven't you seen any of you?"

Hearing this, everyone shook their heads and said that they had never seen it.

During this process, Di Xiao kept observing the facial expressions of these people, as if he wanted to find the flaws in their faces, but it turned out that they didn't seem to be lying, and they really didn't know.

"I don't understand you." Di Xiao shook his head, folded the paper on the table and put it back, "Since you have nothing to do with them, why do you push us so hard, it's very interesting to go toe-for-tat with our secret bureau?" ”

Although Zhao Kang and the others didn't understand Di Xiao's previous words, they still understood the last sentence.

"Nope! Absolutely nothing! We have always followed the policy of the Secret Bureau......"

"You don't have to explain it to me."

Seeing his action, the senior management of the news group present was so nervous that some of them were even scared to wet their pants.

However, to their surprise, Di Xiao did not continue to shoot and kill, but put the gun back in the holster, patted Zhao Kang on the shoulder and walked out of the silent conference room.

When Di Xiao closed the door of the conference room, the senior management of the news team collapsed on their chairs as if they had been reborn, and even the team leader Zhao Kang was no exception, sitting in embarrassment and unable to speak, with an expression on his face that he had survived the catastrophe.

"I thought I was going to die...... That Di Xiao really said that if you kill someone, you will kill people......"

"What about the team leader now? Let's go and turn off the main one, or ......."

"I'm going to turn off the host! Do you need to ask?! Do you still want Di Xiao to find him?! ”

Listening to these noisy voices, Zhao Kang kept trembling, as if he hadn't recovered from his previous fright.

True...... Is it really okay??

The Bureau of Secrets let us go???

"Team leader, are you alright......?"

"I'm fine...... It's okay......" Zhao Kang swallowed his saliva, his expression became extremely anxious, "You guys don't be stunned here!" Hurry up and contact the engineering team and ask them to turn off the main one!! ”

After getting Zhao Kang's order, the man nodded hurriedly and took out his mobile phone to make a call to the engineering team, and at the same time, he also noticed the two corpses lying on the ground, and hurriedly asked Zhao Kang: "Team leader, what about their corpses?" Wait for the secret bureau to deal with it, or let's ......"

"Call the logistics staff and ask them to come up to collect the body, and then ask the people from the lawyer team to contact their families, and when the time comes, they should compensate for the compensation and condolences, and then fool this matter over."

"Okay, I'll call them over now!"

Meanwhile.

Di Xiao, who had left in the imagination of the senior management of the news group, was standing outside the door of the conference room and stretching his waist, he first took a few puffs of his cigarette slowly, and then waved to the subordinates who were watching in the corridor, motioning for them to come over.

"How many floors are here?" Di Xiao asked very suddenly.

The nearest armed officer to him thought for a moment and replied, "Thirty-two floors." ”

"Can you fall to your death?" Di Xiao asked again.

The warrior nodded and said, yes.

"Okay, then you go and deal with it, I'll wait for you downstairs."

Di Xiao finished his last cigarette, snuffed out the cigarette butt and threw it into the nearest trash can with his hand.

"Throw them all down, whether they are alive or dead."

"Understood."