"Didn't you protest?" Guo Boyang asked.

According to them, the award is a tool to guide the behavior of human groups. Setting up this kind of thing means that there is a right to guide human behavior, and the corresponding taxes should be paid. The voice on the other side of the phone sighed at this. They really dare to say anything. This kind of enemy..."

"Rare." Guo Boyang said. "When we were in China at that time, someone made a similar assessment."

"After so many years of propaganda, the minds of the naysayers have been tied to us. They either follow the example of books and television and bind themselves with meaningless creeds; Either act purely instinctively, excited, blind, burning quickly, and easily maneuvering. ”

"Hehehe." On the other end of the phone, laughed. "Either you are trapped by small emotions, where you are afraid of the head, the west, and the hand; Or indulge in small, bottom-notch, dirty desires, and be consumed at will. ”

Guo Boyang sighed. "But even if we have achieved this far, even if we have achieved countless successes in the past, we will still have to face this enemy today."

"His men may not be able to do that." The voice on the phone said. "Although they try to imitate as much as they can, when they encounter something, they are still impulsive, they are blind, and they make mistakes. With this, they can still show their mistakes publicly, so that the rest of the people can agree to abandon this kind of behavior. ”

"yes." Guo Boyang said. "You have a lot of experience in this area. But the problem is that his subordinates do not act to do the right thing, but for profit. ”

"Alas, it's shameless." The voice on the phone sighed. "Can't you arrange more compliments for him? Draw his mind to 'justice'. ”

"This man has no heroic self-consciousness. He said at the banquet that justice is too small and insignificant in front of the wheel of history. He is not worthy of being pursued by someone as outstanding as him. ”

"We've been accumulating for so many years, I don't believe you can't do anything about it." The voice on the phone said. "You say so much because you want more support. The award can't be restored for the time being, but if you need money, I can lend it to you first. If you need support in other areas, as long as it is within my authority, I can arrange it for you first. If I need too much, I will try my best to go for it. As long as your plan is suitable, there will be no problem with grants. ”

"Well, I actually have a plan.... Let's meet and talk. Guo Boyang said. This is important, and a lot of work really can't be carried out without your support. ”

And so their call ended. After that, Guo Boyang's expression became a little more relaxed, and he took the book and read it again.

In that case, should you kill him?

It's useless to kill him, he should be able to resurrect like the previous two, through that 'boarding' method--- I'm afraid he won't drop anything.

It's obviously a monster with a terrifying appearance, but after killing it, it doesn't drop anything, which is too much. But... Judging from the experience of some time in the past, when this man's plan is fully implemented, and then kill him and his men, it should not be like before.

Yuan Sen thought about the two insects before and planned to leave. Let's go back and cook some food for Zhang Moli... Today's gains are not small.

Thinking like this, he glanced at Guo Boyang in front of him somewhat casually.

In an instant, a face that had been seen many times before coincided with Guo Boyang in front of him.

The same old face, the old man who was also in a disadvantageous situation for a while, but did not give up. In the end, he ended up laughing there and burning down the entire city.

Then, Cheng Zhen fell there, and countless people trampled on her. She desperately protected the painting under her, blood flowed from her eyes, and she reached out to pull it, but she pulled it empty....

This memory also presented itself in his mind again.

If you wait, it won't end well.

In an instant, such thoughts filled his mind. Now, if you let this seemingly weak headmaster act at will, it is possible that the same outcome will occur as last time.

Let's do it.

After making up his mind, Yuan Sen did not act immediately. Instead, he thought back to the battle he had just fought with the two bugs, and how the headmaster had helped them board later.

Remember, Mr. 'Xiao Du' just said that 'irrelevant people have been kicked out', right?

He quietly walked out of the house. The building had a total of twenty floors, and Yuan Sen remained invisible, and after walking to a place where there was no one in the corridor, he took out a bomb from his personal space and installed it there.

After that, more than this floor, he planted bombs in the corners of each floor of this building. After arranging these, he took out a mask from his arms to disguise his appearance, put it on his head, and returned to Guo Boyang's principal's office.

This time, he walked into the office and removed the stealth prop. But Guo Boyang was concentrating on reading and didn't spot him immediately.

Yuan Sen put one hand on the wall next to him, and the flames immediately burned violently along the wallpaper.

"Huh?" After that, Guo Boyang, who felt the heat, raised his head, found the flames in front of him, and immediately reached out to get the phone.

"Jojo? I'm on fire here, call someone over..."

"What's going on? How do I know what's going on? Call the security guards over! With a fire extinguisher...."

Before he could finish speaking, a strong hand reached from the side, grabbed him by the throat, and lifted the old headmaster up.

The old man struggled to look to the side and saw Yuan Sen's mask. "You..."

On the side, the flames quickly burned to the door and burned to the outside of the room, surging and violent.

"Kill you, and you'll board your students too." Yuan Sen said. "I don't know how you'll stay if you're burned to ashes?"

A flash of fear flashed in the old man's eyes, and a ho-ho sound came out of his throat, as if he wanted to speak.

Yuan Sen's hand loosened slightly, and the old man immediately coughed. "Ahem, ahem..."

"Why not change?" Yuan Sen said with a smile. "Turn into a bug to better protect yourself from me and this fire."

"Ahem.... I don't know what you're talking about. You..."

"I was the one who killed those two bugs." Yuan Sen said. "Now, it's your turn."

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