Chapter 124 - Plan (3rd Update)
Meng Fei left the conference room as if he had fled.
Although Han Xiyao was smiling when he spoke, Meng Feibai knew very well in his heart that as long as he dared to show a hint of interest in Han Shuyan, that old guy was afraid that he would have to screw his head off on the spot.
After returning to the room that had been temporarily assigned to him to rest, Meng Feibai remembered the playful look that Han Xiyao had when he looked at him just now, and shook his head helplessly.
No wonder Sister Shu Yan hasn't found a boyfriend at the age of 23, I'm afraid it's not that she doesn't want to find it, and it's not that no one chases her, but that everyone who likes him has been secretly "disposed of".
At this moment, he couldn't help but mourn for three seconds in his heart for Gulhan's future.
That night, Meng Feibai participated in the event that he needed to participate in when he came to Jiangjiang, and after the performance, he left the event site with lightning speed, which made countless fans and reporters pounce, which is also the capital for him to dare to attend the event alone.
The next day.
He received a notice from Xiaodao early in the morning and came to the Jiangdu branch.
It was still the same conference room, but the difference was that among the people attending the meeting today, the first person sitting in the first seat was a detachment leader from yesterday, and there were five people sitting under him wearing the uniforms of field service personnel and three people wearing the uniforms of internal service personnel.
Meng Feibai nodded to everyone, and then sat down under him at the signal of the head of the first sub-team.
"To formally introduce me, I am Lan Qing, the captain of the first team of purifiers of the Jiangdu Branch, these five are my team members, and we will cooperate with you in this operation."
Meng Feibai recognized this as one of the team leaders who didn't make a move on him yesterday, according to the unspoken rules of the Apocalypse Roundtable, the captain of the first team should be the strongest person except for the captain and the three vice captains.
Meng Feibai felt Han Xiyao's attention and care for him from Lan Qing, and he was grateful and introduced himself.
After the mutual introduction session, the three internal staff began to explain Gu Weiwei's investigation results.
"Gu Weiwei, female, her real age is unknown, her origin is unknown, according to the information we have, it is speculated that she should have come to Jiangdu in June last year, and the purpose is unknown.
Later, she frequently appeared in the elite circle and high-class social circle in Jiangdu, and forged the name of a world-renowned designer for herself..."
Meng Feibai was also the first time to systematically understand Gu Weiwei's intelligence, so he listened very carefully. But Lan Qing seemed to be a little impatient, he interrupted the girl who was explaining, and asked:
"We don't need to know about her life, I just need to know her strengths, her shortcomings, and how she fought."
The interrupted girl paused for a moment, then quickly flipped through the information in her hand, and spoke again after a while:
"I'm sorry Captain Lan, because she hasn't fought against the infected or the purifiers in Jiangdu, so we don't know anything about her strength..."
Speaking of which, the girl closed her mouth a little apprehensively.
Lan Qing frowned, and just as she was about to open her mouth to reproach her, Meng Feibai spoke.
"Regarding Gu Weiwei's strength, I have some guesses."
"Oh?"
Lan Qing turned her head and stared at him with an inquiring gaze.
Meng Feibai recalled the scene of seeing Gu Weiwei twice, and said slowly:
"When I first met her, because of the environmental impact at the time, I put away the telekinesis sensor, so I didn't know that she was infected, but now that I think about it, from her reaction at the time, she recognized my identity as a purifier, so she was a little vigilant, but it was just vigilant, and there was no fear, worry and other emotions, of course, this may be related to my deliberate hiding of telekinesis and her inability to sense my strength.
But the second time I saw her, I didn't try to hide my thoughts, but she still sensed me before I could sense her, and left first.
So based on the above two points, I guess that her strength may not be weaker than mine, that is, she has at least the strength of the sixth level, and may even be above the sixth level, but it should be less than the seventh level, because when she knows that I am a purifier and knows that I have a good relationship with Wang Yifu, she still has no choice to kill me, which means that she either doesn't want to startle the snake, or she just doesn't have the confidence to kill me.
According to what I know about her from Wang Yifu, she should not be a very scheming person, not only has no scheming, but also is more impulsive, so I personally prefer the second guess, that is, she does not have the confidence to kill me. ”
After Meng Feibai finished speaking, Lan Qing frowned slightly and thought for a moment.
"If your assumptions are correct, then you don't need to apply for support from other squads for this mission."
Speaking of this, Meng Feibai found that his expression was a little more relaxed, so he spoke again:
"Well, but that's just my guess, I think we should be cautious and not underestimate the enemy."
After hearing Meng Feibai's words, Lan Qingleng paused, and then laughed:
"I understand what you mean, don't worry, you were still a doll when I was a purifier, how could I not think of anything you can think of, no matter what, her strength is also level six, but I won't underestimate the enemy."
Meng Feibai nodded reassuringly when he heard this.
Then everyone began to discuss the battle plan.
Eight o'clock in the evening.
Wang Yifu returned to the hotel after a day's work, and of course, he was accompanied by an inseparable temporary bodyguard.
I have to say that if it weren't for the 24-hour surveillance of this purifier, Wang Yifu might really do something impulsive.
Throughout the day's work, he hesitated, struggled, and even tentatively tried to escape from the surveillance, but in the end he did not succeed.
At this time, he sat on the sofa in the room, vaguely observing his bodyguard named Machine Gun, and thought quickly in his heart.
He hesitated again.
Although Meng Feibai had told him the stakes very thoroughly, and he also agreed with Meng Feibai's statement, deep in his heart, there was still a voice shouting at him, always reminding him that his behavior was betraying the love between himself and Gu Weiwei.
It was very painful for him.
"Whew..."
He let out a long breath of turbidity, knocked his head hard, and kept admonishing himself in his heart:
She's a man-eating monster, she's an enemy of humanity, and she doesn't love me at all.
I am eliminating harm for the people, my actions are correct, and I am a hero who kills relatives in righteousness!
The machine gun that had been guarding Wang Yifu's side glanced at Wang Yifu with some disdain, who was lowering his head and chanting words, and began to meditate according to the ancient martial method.
Suddenly, Wang Yifu raised his head.
"Brother, I have a headache, can you go to the front desk and help me get some painkillers?"
The machine gun opened its eyes and looked Wang Yifu up and down.
At this time, Wang Yifu's expression was painful, his face was pale, and even a layer of fine sweat appeared on his forehead.
Seeing this, the machine gun couldn't help but believe him, but he still didn't plan to leave, but walked to the side of the bed and picked up the bedside landline.
"Huh?"
He put down the microphone in confusion, and then found that the telephone line of the landline had been broken for some time.
He glanced at Wang Yifu with some hesitation, and after a moment of silence, he took his mobile phone from Wang Yifu's hand, and then left the room.
"Bang dang."
As soon as the door closed, Wang Yifu quickly took out another mobile phone from his suitcase, and pressed the power button while staring at the direction of the door.