Under the guidance of Director Hu, the two quickly returned to the high-level conference room.

Because all the seats had been seated, the Genkai Dao people could only find a random seat in the back and sit down.

After Director Hu entered his position, he did not take off the protective clothing on his body, but only took off the helmet on his head and put it aside.

After the two of them sat down, the middle-aged man smiled and said, "Senior Xuanhai, I'm sorry. ”

"It's okay, the old man is not cultivating, but I don't know what is the matter with the old man?" The Xuanhai Daoist shook his head slightly and asked curiously.

"That's the case, at present, because Cangsong seniors have no news, and the position of director of S.H.I.E.L.D. can't be vacant for a long time, so we are holding a meeting here, and we plan to temporarily elect an acting director to exercise the rights of the director before Cangsong's seniors come back, I wonder if Xuanhai seniors are willing to serve as this director?" The middle-aged man asked with a smile after explaining the reason.

To be honest, in the middle-aged man's mind, he also hoped that the Xuanhai Daoist would be the director, so he proposed to call the Xuanhai Daoist over to ask first.

Of course, after all, he is only a referee, he can't vote, and he can't pull the bias, so he can only highlight his will in some reasonable behaviors, and whether it has any effect is naturally another matter.

Xuanhai Daoren's expression was obviously stunned, and after being silent for a moment, he frowned and asked, "I don't know what Zhang Daoshan thinks?" ”

The middle-aged man was silent, this question, he was not easy to answer, after all, once he answered, it would cause the Xuanhai Dao people to make the same choice, which was not the result he wanted.

But before he could figure out how to reply, Zhang Daokun spoke first.

Of course, Zhang Daokun grasped the timing very well, and he was silent for three seconds in the conference room before he opened his mouth, which seemed to be a way to break the siege, avoid being cold, and at the same time achieve his own goal, he could make others have nothing to say.

"Senior Xuanhai, my grandfather has no intention of running for this acting director, he may think that you are more suitable than him."

After hearing this, Xuanhai Daoist immediately shook his head and said, "The old man doesn't have any desire for the position of director of the bureau, I think you should find someone else." ”

"Senior, this, you better think about it again! Now that Cangsong's predecessors have not heard from him, there is no one more suitable to serve as the director of S.H.I.E.L.D. than you, do you want the S.H.I.E.L.D. created by you and Cangsong's predecessors to be destroyed like this? Shangguan Xingguo was suddenly anxious.

"Brother Shangguan, what you said is too serious, as long as there are Xuanhai seniors and Zhang seniors in S.H.I.E.L.D., how can S.H.I.E.L.D. really be destroyed?" Wang Shouchang frowned and asked dissatisfiedly.

Seeing that Shangguan Xingguo still wanted to speak, Xuanhai Daoist shook his head, waved his hand and said: "Okay, Xingguo, you don't need to persuade anymore, the old man and Brother Zhang have the same idea, we are all used to being wild, let us be officials, we are really not used to it." But you don't need to worry, just like Xiao Wang said, if you choose anyone to be the director of this bureau, we will not have an opinion, and we will still be stationed at the S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters as before, if there is really any danger, we will take action. ”

After speaking, he stood up and added, "Okay, you can continue the meeting, and the old man will go back first." ”

After Xuanhai Daoren left, all the talents in the conference room turned their heads to look at the middle-aged man, among them, Shangguan Xingguo and Hongfei's faces were full of lost expressions, Zhang Daokun's face was expressionless, but a trace of relief could be seen in his eyes, and Wang Shouchang and Liu Wei's hearts were naturally happy, but it was not easy to show it at the moment.

The middle-aged man rubbed his forehead, feeling that things were a little out of control.

At this time, it seems that it has lost its meaning to call Poplar over for questioning.

Could it be that if Poplar didn't want to run for this position, he would really pull someone from another place to come over?

The position of the director of the S.H.I.E.L.D. Bureau is not a child's play, both status and importance are no less than those present, although the representatives of the three major Xiuzhen sects in the military will fight openly and secretly, but there is almost no possibility of giving up this benefit.

Instead of really going to a bunch of irrelevant people to make up the numbers, it is better to directly put Poplar on the throne, after all, this is also conducive to unity and will not intensify the contradictions.

"Now there is only one Comrade Xiaobai left, and it seems that there is no room for choice, I wonder if you have different opinions?" The middle-aged man kicked the ball back, and he always positioned himself in the position of the referee and absolutely could not cross the line.

The conference room suddenly became unusually quiet, as if everyone had disappeared at this moment.

Wang Shouchang naturally won't speak at this time, anyway, the victory is a sure thing for him, just wait patiently for the result.

Liu Weiguo is naturally the same.

Although Zhang Daokun is a little cautious, he is cautious and will never make a bird.

Tian Pingshan belongs to the Longhu Mountain family, he will only speak when Zhang Daokun needs him, and now that it is obviously not time, he naturally chooses to keep silent.

The most uncomfortable thing is undoubtedly Shangguan Xingguo and Hongfei, the unexpected withdrawal of the Xuanhai Dao people disrupted their plans, although they wanted to promote Yancang to send disciples to participate in the election, but they were depressed to find that there was really no one more suitable than Poplar in the S.H.I.E.L.D. bureau.

Not to mention Bai Yang's exaggerated exploits, his rank alone is much higher than those Yancang Sect disciples who are serving in S.H.I.E.L.D.

Although it is a bit of a fictitious thing to say that there is such a thing, it can indeed expand the advantage at a critical moment.

A full minute passed, and seeing that no one was still speaking, the middle-aged man spoke again to confirm: "Do you all have no opinions?" ”

After another five seconds, the middle-aged man nodded and said, "Since everyone has no opinion, then this meeting will end here, Lao Hu, the next personnel appointment will be handed over to you." ”

Director Hu was very depressed, this personnel appointment was definitely the most embarrassing one for him, one was at the same level as him, and the other was his future boss, and what was even more disturbing was that these two people were his subordinates before.

But since the middle-aged man had already spoken, he could only take on the task this time.

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Poplar was curled up on the bed with a decadent face, ten packets of potato chips in front of him, a silver-white storage ring in his hand, and his eyes were blank.

These ten packets of potato chips were secretly taken back from the other party's closet when he escaped from Zhang Yaguang's dormitory that day, and he didn't expect that this theft similar to a joke would become a knot in his heart now.

The disappearance of the master and the burial of Zhang Yaguang and Mo Xin alive were extremely painful blows to him.

And the culprit of all this is himself, which makes him full of guilt and remorse.

How much he wished that time could go back to the day when the aliens attacked the valley again, no, let the time go back to the day when he sold the gems, no, no, let the time go back to the day he just returned to Earth from Luo Yuanxing······

Remembering that he was so poor at that time that he only had five hundred yuan left, he was suddenly at a loss.

He suddenly realized that even if he turned back time, he was afraid that the ending would still be difficult to change.

He can't change the fact that the electric donkey was stolen, he can't change the fact that Xiaoyu's family was killed, and he can't change the fact that Luo Yuanxing was finally invaded by aliens.

Even, if he hadn't gotten the mysterious pendant that day, he would still be in confusion at this moment.

At this time, he suddenly felt that his mind was so messy, he suddenly couldn't find the direction of his life, and he didn't know what he was living for.

For money? He doesn't need much money now, and as long as Breed is around, his money will only be spent.

For love? Now that he has got Liu Yan, he doesn't seem to have any more pursuits.

For the right? To be honest, he is not keen on power, and even with his status in S.H.I.E.L.D., it can be regarded as a lot of power.

For the sake of fame? He is now a world celebrity, and he finds that it is not a good thing to be too famous, and every time he goes out, he has to bandage himself tightly, and he can't be as chic as before.

And what else does he need, and what does he not get?

Doesn't it seem to be there anymore? He has a lot of friends now, Wu Yi, Shangguan Nantian, Wang Yangming, Lu Feng, Wu Xiaobin, Yi Xiaofeng, Huang Jianzhong, Guan Xinhao, Chen Hongyan, Zhang Fei and so on.

Hongyan, uh, if you insist on counting, he also has a lot, Peng Lili, Xiaoyu (count half).

Just as he was pinching Master's ring and thinking wildly, a sudden call of "Dididi" interrupted his train of thought.

He looked up blankly, and turned to look at the pager on the wall.

There was no display on the pager, so he couldn't tell who was calling him.

After retracting the storage ring in his hand and the ten packets of potato chips on the bed back into the storage space, he slowly crawled to the side of the bed and reached out to press the switch on the pager.

"Xiaobai, Hu Ju asked you to come to his office." The voice of the secretary Zhou Yu soon came from the pager.

Bai Yang couldn't help but be stunned, and looked at the time, it was almost twelve o'clock in the morning, what was Director Hu looking for him to do in the middle of the night, didn't he plan to sleep?

Although he was full of doubts, he immediately replied, "Okay, I'll come over right away." ”

It didn't take long for Poplar to arrive in Director Hu's office.

Zhou Yu left after pouring a cup of coffee for each of them.

"Hu Ju, is there any task?" After Zhou Yu walked out of the office, Bai Yang couldn't help frowning and asked.

Director Hu shook his head with a smile and immediately pushed an appointment document on his desk to Bai Yang.

Poplar took the appointment document in confusion, but when he saw the contents on it, he immediately frowned.

"Hu Ju, this, what is this for?!" He was simply stunned that this appointment document actually stated that he was appointed as the acting director of S.H.I.E.L.D. to exercise the duties of the director, and the payment was made by the General Office of the State Council.