Not far from the school building where Bering is located, in a small villa.

Qi Guang and Wang Weizheng were arguing.

Qi Guang slapped the table fiercely, and the whole person was so excited that he seemed to get up from a wheelchair: "Wang Weizheng, you are special!" ”

He pointed to a certain list and said bitterly: "I asked you to find some organizations and associations that can pass the censorship, and you will find this for me?!" ”

Pulling the list, Qi Guang's whole person was going crazy: "Ten! I'll let you find ten! This means ten completely different associations and organizations, not for you to write ten 'bright days'! ”

Looking at the list, Wang Weizheng said calmly: "Tomorrow is the best choice." ”

As the authorities promote the information of the anomaly, it is naturally extremely important for the organization to sign up for registration in the first place. Because it represents the thinking of the future authorities, and the attitude of other organizations in the future.

So Wang Weizheng had to endure the pain and wrote "tomorrow" on all ten spaces.

As the object of the pilot, tomorrow is really suitable.

Although Wang Weizheng, the leader of this organization, does not like it, I have to say that some of the other party's ideas still coincide with the countermeasures bureau, and it may not be impossible to reach a cooperative relationship in the future.

What's more, the authorities are already anxious about dealing with and coordinating new alien species in various places, and it is a good thing to be able to let tomorrow come and help share the burden.

Similarly, as the first to sign up for the reward, Tomorrow will also receive a lot of support and green lights.

Not to mention anything else, now Ji Qianqin's live broadcast room is already planning to hang on the three pages of the homepage of the live broadcast platform and try it for half a year.

That's what it's all about getting online.

And this is what makes Qi Guang really crazy.

"Of course I know that tomorrow is a good organization, but do you understand?" Qi Guang pointed to the list, "Here are ten, ten!" Not one, and not repeatedly! ”

"You only chose one person in the first batch, not to mention how to do it in the future, just what those other associations and organizations think, have you ever considered it?!"

"The Great Luo of the Worlds"

Faced with this question, Wang Weizheng just replied vigorously: "That's not something you need to care about." ”

"They are different from us, and they are for power and wealth. I can't say everything, but I don't have the time to verify. ”

As he spoke, Wang Weizheng narrowed his eyes: "If you are smart, you should be aware of the wind now, and then find us and take the initiative to seek cooperation." If it's stupid, then let them die stupidly. ”

At the end of the day, there are people who can find the countermeasures.

Instead of this, it is better to find someone who takes the initiative to come up. In this way, at least they will not dare to make any changes for a long time in the future.

Wang Weizheng was thinking very well.

But Qi Guang was very angry: "Let others find you? Who are you, don't say a word, just waiting for someone else to come to the door?! ”

"You've learned a bad lesson from that prophet, and now you've learned to be a riddler?!"

No, strictly the two of you.

Looking at Qi Guang on his head, Wang Weizheng didn't speak, just picked up the teacup and took a sip.

He is just more upright, not stupid, of course he knows that the consequence of raising the bar with Qi Guang now is that the other party kicks himself from the wheelchair, and then falls to the ground and rolls on the ground holding his feet.

At that time, you will have to deal with the follow-up yourself.

Looking at this list, Qi Guang couldn't help but bite his nails: "Forget it, now let me think about it." Before Xun Mo's dog thing and Xiao Qing come back, I have to do this thing well, otherwise Xun Mo's dog thief will definitely pull me out to drink, and I won't have time to do it when the time comes......"

Thinking so, Qi Guang began to desperately flip through the information next to him, and every page was full of energy, as if he wanted to vent his resentment against someone in his actions.

Wang Wei was sitting on the other side, leaning back in his chair and playing with his phone.

Although it looks more serious, Director Wang also uses electronic products.

He usually likes and dispels the most Elimination, and even recharged money on Eliminator and bought a few props like resurrection coins.

Soon, silence fell in the room.

About three minutes passed.

Qi Guang suddenly raised his head: "By the way, there is one more thing." ”

"The structure of the guild, you need to think about it." Qi Guang said.

Framework?

Wang Weizheng thought about it and said, "I don't understand." ”

Qi Guang: "It's ranks, merits, rewards and the like, I'm busy with other content now, and I don't have time to fix those!" So please use your brain a little, anyway, even your brain can figure it out! ”

Qi Guang was probably really a little angry, so he was a little open-mouthed.

In this regard, Wang Weizheng expressed his understanding.

It's okay, after all, it's colleagues and friends.

I'll fix him after a while.

Thinking so, Director Wang fell into deep thought again.

Framework......

Wang Weizheng fell into deep thought.

He probably had an idea, but it was difficult to describe it, and to transcribe it on paper.

Fingers gently tapped on the tabletop, and in the echo of "click, click, click", time passed bit by bit.

Half an hour later.

Wang Wei, who was still thinking, raised his head suddenly.

His hand pressed against the knife next to him, the jaw of the tiger clinging to the hilt, his fingers clenched, and he was able to draw the knife almost instantaneously.

Soon, however, he shook his head as if he had reacted to something, and put his knife back into its sheath.

Qi Guang realized the anomaly a little later than Wang Weizheng.

This was mainly because his attention was disturbed by the document in his hand, but even so, he was only ten seconds slower than Wang Weizheng.

Looking out the window, Qi Guang pursed his lips: "Tsk......"

"Such a big battle?"

With his voice, the mist gently rolled through the thin cracks along the window.

Bering stepped on the gray mist, his broken hair and trench coat fluttering messily in the wind.

Tapping his toes on the ground, looking at Wang Weizheng and Qi Guang, Bai Ling smiled and said, "Good morning, Wang Ju, Qi Ju." ”

Qi Guang's position is deputy director, so there is nothing wrong with Bering calling him Qi Bureau.

Qi Guang pushed away the document in front of him, and manipulated the wheelchair towards Bering menacingly.

This is probably the first time Bering has seen Qi Guang himself with his own eyes.

The deputy director of the title "Prison Light" looks very young, although he is not too young, but the delicate baby face still makes him look like a child.

However, even the youngest child will still bring some special ...... with him when he rushes towards him in a wheelchair A sense of oppression.

Bering had to admit that when he watched Qi Guang drive over, his heartbeat still missed half a beat.

It can't be touching porcelain, right?

Although it may not be appropriate to think so, such a thought did flash through Bering's mind at that time.

Soon, Qi Guang's wheelchair stopped directly at Bering's feet.

Raising his head, Qi Guang silently looked at Bering for a while.

Look at each other.

After about a few seconds, Qi Guang let out a "tsk" and turned the wheelchair back to its original seat.

He turned to Bering and said, "You are the prophet? ”

When he said this, his tone was a little unkind.

Because Qi Guang thought of the deflated rice he had eaten at Ding Yan before.