Chapter 48: Sight Gate (3)
On the first day of April, two major events occurred in the Anping Administration. The first one, Jing Yang felt that it was God's eye-opening, and the second one, he really hoped that it was just a joke made by God.
Luo Yaji's position was wiped clean, and he moved out completely with all the dog decoration on the 19th floor. A man's true prestige depends on who else is with him when he descends the mountain, and on this morning he was alone in a panic.
There was no one to help carry the suitcase, and no one reminded him that the lace on his left foot had been open for a long time, and that he had lost the protection of that man, and he was no different from a homeless man who dragged a suitcase to report the crime.
And everyone in the armament team expressed their attitude in one word - they deserved it, if he hadn't stopped everyone from going to a bigger stage and tied Pang Wu to his side, things wouldn't have become like this. Jingyang specially went to the first floor to admire his embarrassed appearance for this reason, if Wang Jiangchai hadn't stopped him next to him, he really wanted to follow the former minister behind his back and applaud warmly.
After that, the Pangwu project was completely stopped, and the instruction came from a certain big Buddha that the building could not bear.
As each hatch was painted with a blockade code, the entire Armament Team stood by and watched in silence. Everyone was given the explanation that it was to protect the safety of the driver, but everyone understood that it was actually to prevent the attack on Pangwu from causing further harm to innocent people.
When leaving, some people talked about the watch as if it had been left inside, but Jingyang knew that the only thing he was locked in the ladder door was the dream related to the oath and ring.
Wei Haiyao's white veil brushed the chrysanthemums blooming in the field, and the golden and delicate buds led her bare feet, and they were willing to bow their heads and only bloom as a foil, which was not the credit of the wind, but a simple dumping of love. This picture is Jingyang's most frequent imagination of marriage, he once thought that he would walk forward in a suit and leather shoes, but now he has no most face-saving car, and he looks like a ball of camellia. The earthy smell is accompanied by a sighing appearance, even if it grows around every corner, it can't change the girl's smile back.
"Let's go," Wang Jiangchai patted his reluctant shoulder, making Jingyang forget how bleak the prospect of love was for the time being, "Biangpu asked us to wait for him on the 8th floor." ”
The VIP reception room where Biamp lived was actually only one floor lower than Jingyang's dormitory, but it was at least five times larger.
The fan-shaped, one-way translucent glass creates a safe and intimate space, the two asymmetrical beds make people always want to turn their heads, the pillows printed with the triangular umbrella logo on the bed can be pulled into a ribbon, the jelly-like feel is fascinating, and the perverted elasticity of chewing gum is willing to bow down. If the winter evening doesn't help you fall asleep, tap a few times to see if the lotus pond in the June mist will bring some peace to the bottom of your heart.
The best Cuban cigars are packed in a half-clamshell wooden box, and even if they are not lit, they can give out a sweet aroma, and the magazines on the folded bookshelves are all in small languages, and the cover girl's high-end catfish face makes the room look like a fashion show without opening it at all. The cloakroom has already prepared several sets of men's dressing gowns of different sizes, and even the most inconspicuous slippers have been prepared with three pairs, all thanks to the bell mouth in the bathroom, which is not only proficient in ornament display, but also very good at shoulder massage, and can even tell a few classic humors of magic lamps and deserts between tapping.
But today, there is a lot of guilt in this cozy room.
"I'm really to blame this time, I shouldn't have told Nakaya about my work." Kongolsky, who had returned to the peace office for the first time since the lockdown of the house, looked remorseful, his left hand pounding the pillow between the chairs, which had been pressed into a thin blanket. "I explained to her that those idiots who spew feces with their mouths are just taking advantage of the public's emotions to put gold on their faces, and sooner or later they will reap the consequences, but she just won't listen."
"But at least she's more courageous than you, and she's not intimidated by threats."
Duma lies on a flannel blanket that's perfect for sleeping naked, and plays with a bedtime speaker about the size of nail polish. This little radio is extremely sensitive to breathing rate, and once it detects that drowsiness is onset, it will gradually turn down the volume until it is completely quiet, without which Biomp would probably have bloodshot eyes every day.
"Boy, I'm not afraid of Royaji." Kangolsky, who has experienced too much in recent times, is tired of putting ammunition in his mouth, even if he is ridiculed by the gentlemen he is not used to, he can still continue to talk tepidly, "In the years of the Anping Administration, I have a child, bought a not too small apartment and a car that my daughter likes, so that the whole family can live a life that I once envied, which is a great favor to me, although the rich second generation like you may not understand." ”
"Hey, that's touching." Duma spoke with a sneer, and the class difference really hindered his empathy, "How come I didn't see that you are the missionary's favorite type before." ”
"If the equipment is hacked, the Anping Administration will really fall into a crisis of confidence, this is his exact words." Being ridiculed again and again, Kangolsky also looked a little frizzy, he gently wiped the pimple chair armrest with his fingers, but his strength was already much greater than before, "I'm not an idiot, I choose to make a sacrifice, I just hope that the armament team can continue, and I also hope that the whole building can survive this crisis safely." ”
"But what was it like?" Wang Jiangchai clasped his hands on his chest and leaned on the flowing wallpaper, the wall behind him had just been rained by an autumn rain that heralded a good harvest. In order not to let the two people who are most likely to get angry have the possibility of getting out of control, the team leader chose to simply pick up the topic completely.
"The communication system was full of noise, and I tried to take back control, but the fuselage didn't listen to the command of the capture ring at all, and it didn't even work to turn off the power, as if it was ...... It's as if it's being manipulated by a powerful shadow. That experience of less than half a minute was enough for Koongolsky to remember for most of his life, and it is still a penance for him to talk about it, and there are some signs of collapse just by talking about it.
"Jizhigrad, is there really a way to control it remotely?" Wang Jiang was suspicious of this question, and he really couldn't think of a result, so he had to consult a professional.
"Of course not, Pangwu's protection protocol is not a rotten fishing net." As the most unusual participant of the day, Udangjizhgrad did not know what role he was going to play, he only received a notice from Biamp, and when he entered the door, he found that the entire armament team was waiting here.
"I'm not lying!"
"But it's not entirely impossible to wreak havoc." He interrupted Kangolsky, who was eager to defend himself, moved his huge body to prevent himself from falling off the bed, and inadvertently squeezed Jingyang onto the bedside table, "I haven't experimented with it, but if you secretly adjust the operation mode to nerve capture, it is likely to cause disorder." ”
"So the inner ghost did it? After all, no one else can open the door. "Selene's so-called inner ghost is not a code name for everyone in the arming team, she stares at Duma almost directly, this is no longer a hint, probably the same function as laser lock.
"Of course, there's another possibility." Udangjizhigrad is not a messenger of war, advocating peace, he quickly stepped on the fire of declaration of war that he ignited, "Doing your hands and feet on the charging pile, the continuous high-voltage turbulence is very easy to penetrate the action center, it is easy to start, it is not easy to detect, and you don't even need to get close to Pang Wu, but ordinary people can't do it......" He scratched his sideburns with the thick fingers of the barrel, and was pondering how to describe this outrageous difficulty, "Anyway, the electrical level is at least above mine." ”
"That sounds suspicious of my son."
Ladies and banters can make the atmosphere a lot easier, and Selene's teasing reversed the dull atmosphere of handcuffs in the room, and Wang Jiangchai followed with a coaxing: "Nakaya is probably okay!" Even Duma, who had been putting on a cold face, couldn't help but cover his mouth and steal fun.
At this time, if it is more serious, it seems too immeasurable, and Udangjizhigrad suffered a small loss that could not be appealed, so he had to lead the trouble to the east and find a scapegoat from outside the door who would not be fierce.
"How long have you been waiting, just let us wait, Ke Yanping's warehouse can't fit it, and let me make room for her today."
"You're going to rush back to the mechanical department to get another pair of tentacles for Scratch."
The topic of Udangjizhigrad did not go far, and he almost injured himself when he bounced back, but fortunately someone saved the scene this time, and the long-awaited owner finally opened the door and walked in.
At the front, followed by Masanlei, and beyond that, there was a special figure.
"Fata!"
Jingyang and this friend who had survived the catastrophe looked at each other and smiled, and wanted to rush up to have a more intimate bear hug, but as soon as they saw the mutilated right hand, the guilt swept over again.
Fata's ring finger and little finger were replaced with prosthetic limbs, and the faint silver-gray color of the seams reminded Jingyang that his mistakes were not so easy to forget.
"Now the armament team is finally all here." Celine kindly slapped the returnee's arm, as if fearing that her strength would knock him back into the hospital bed.
"Wide-eyed, he can still drive Pang Wu like that!" Ma Sanlei sat down unceremoniously in the center of the hospitality chair and pointed to the other forearm of Fata, where the traces of the operation were still clearly visible, "I called him here to explain to you the work that followed." ”
Carefully observing Fata's injury, the room that had just been active changed the smell again, and the group lowered their heads, everyone knew that they should not continue to make noise at this time. Jingyang was especially at a loss, and even Duma changed from lying down to a more respectful sitting position.
"Give us a job? Everyone's a manager, Masanlei you are mistaken......" Only Udangjizhigrad noticed the condescending rhetoric, which made him extremely unhappy at the same level, but halfway through the mockery, he suddenly remembered some kind of key possibility, "Wait, you won't be ......"
"The new minister of the Anping Administration, unless there is someone more suitable who wants to rob me!"
After his promotion, Masanlei did not become arrogant, after all, he used to speak with this battering ram feeling. If the style of the previous one was to hide a knife in a smile, then the current minister is a gunpowder cannon, but Jingyang likes it a lot, after all, it feels better to simply roar than to beat around the bush.
"You're the one who says the Fata knows what to do to Pangwu?" The role of Udangjizhigrad changed very quickly, and as a veteran of several dynasties, the change of emperor would not make him sigh too much.
"No, it's about the explosion of the gift box."
"But it's really non-burning fireworks, he said so himself when we visited the hospital." Wang Jiang guessed that when he looked at the tower, he almost shouted, 'Summoning prosecution witnesses'.
"But he didn't see the number, there were not two in the box, but six! And very stealthy triggers and wires! ”
"It's an improvised bomb!" Udangjizhgrad's professional sensitivity has always been there, and he doesn't need time to think after listening to the material, and blurts out reflexively, "But why did you say it lightly before." ”
"Luo Yaji didn't think that this kind of demonstration would happen again, and in order not to affect the good momentum of Pang Wu at that time, he, the bastard, decided to fool around."
Denouncing one's predecessor seems to be a fixed custom after the new leader takes office, and it is as unchangeable as making a wish on New Year's Day. Although Royaji's approach is indeed disgraceful, if he was there, I don't know if Masanlei would have said it so hatefully.
"This operation is really familiar, and he also said that he would secretly catch the person who underhanded him, and now it seems to be all nonsense." Thinking that his sacrifice turned out to be someone else's usual trick, the aggrieved Kanggorsky rubbed his neck almost red.
"An explosion, a manipulation, it seems that someone is eyeing Pang Wu." Jingyang's speech bounced forward in the room like a water drifter, and everyone's slight nodding aroused a wide range of resonances, and the conclusion that can be drawn from this simple summary is actually everyone's, but it depends on who is willing to speak first.
"So next, we're going to launch a vigorous search, and we're going to find out this bastard!" This is the most serious sentence that Ma Sanglei said after entering the house, the new official has three fires in office, and if he catches someone, he is a hero, and if he has no clues, he is a straw bag, and this big test is not a joke for him.
"What's the matter? Since Nakaya reported it, the Ministry of Information Technology has been able to perform the surveillance content of Jane Town, but no suspects have been found. Wang Jiangchai rubbed his forehead a little helplessly, the title of team leader was pressing on his chest, and the thought of not protecting any of his team members was terrible for him.
"Just look at two or three slots and have a fart! We have to retrace all the trajectories of the Pangwu, hotels, parks, rests, rehearsals, mornings and evenings, including the roads we pass, and every spectator during the Winter Running Week, as well as the potentially risky anti-mechanics! Now that the case has been merged, let's put it together and investigate! ”
"Just a few of us?" Experience told Se Ling that Yu Gong had to disarm and surrender when she saw this workload, and she had already retreated before she started, "You all know, I am divorced, my son is still young after all, and I can't live in the Anping Department every day." ”
"It's all soldiers, if this hidden danger is caught, there is still a possibility of restarting the Pangwu project, which is why I called you here for a private chat."
"Do you want to start now?" Jing Yang was ready to look at the surveillance and see the calluses in his eyes, he could avenge Fata if he caught the attacker, and he could show his brilliance in front of the goddess by restarting the Pang House, and now he felt that every joint was as ready as if he had clockwork.
"By the naked eye? I'm in a hurry to hit a wall. ”
As expected, Masanlei replied very unceremoniously, and then he turned to stare at Udangjizhigrad, squinting his eyes and observing carefully, as if he wanted to see through the meridians of the other party's body before opening his mouth to make a move.
"You know the sight gate."
"I've heard of it, it seems that only the Transportation Bureau has two." Udangirzhigrad replied with a lack of confidence, as if he were talking about the Loch Ness Monster, whose name was heard but not seen.
"I borrowed it, or why do you think you're here?" Ma Sanlei's chin was raised to an obtuse angle, and he was intoxicated by his communication skills, "The sight gate is the most critical first step, give you five days to install it all." ”
"That thing is extremely complicated......"
"It shouldn't be more complicated than the line manager rotation I'm considering."
Udangjizhigrad spewed a large gulp of grievance out of his nostrils, no less than two jet gliders, and he had to sew his teeth together for the sake of his career, and then look around, hoping that someone would understand his pressure.
But what made him cry and laugh even more was that the weapons team was full of enthusiasm at the moment, and they just wanted to find the attacker and throw him into the cell. He looked around and didn't get any understanding, but instead received a lot of expectant glances.