"You're saying that there may be a threat of super-sized xenomorphs in this large-scale meteorological disaster in Xinhai City?"

Wang Wei, who was originally sitting in his place, was looking at Bering on the screen, and his expression on his face was slightly loose.

"That's right," Bering said with a blank face, "and most likely, more trouble than we thought." ”

More trouble than you think?

Hearing this, Wang Weizheng's eyes gradually sharpened: "Who is it?" ”

After two seconds of silence, Bering on the screen calmly said, "'Lady Pale'." ”

"I don't know if I've ever heard of that name, but I can tell you very clearly - that monster is definitely not comparable to ordinary 'Calamity,'" he said, "and the preliminary estimate is that her level should be on par with that of 'Red Spider'." ”

Bering's voice fell.

Wang Weizheng's eyes gradually sharpened: "Red spider...... Is that the guy that Qi Guang had a hard time dealing with before? ”

It's been almost a month since the incident in Yanxia Mountain, and he has basically heard all the relevant news from the person concerned. Whether it was the "Human Watch" who participated in the betrayal operation at that time, or Xun Mo who was secretly transferred, or the "Red Spider" that Qi Guang met halfway and seemed to have a lot to do with the countermeasures, Wang Weizheng found out from the files that were included in the fact by all parties.

So his perception of "Red Spider" is understandable.

Although he didn't know many secrets about that monster like Qi Guang, Wang Weizheng at least had a preliminary understanding of the strength of the "Red Spider".

Most likely not under him!

This is quite a high evaluation, you must know that Wang Weizheng is currently able to wrestle with several "disaster" level monsters, if the red spider is really the same as him, it means that there is still a high-end combat power that people are completely unfamiliar with in the past!

And now, judging from Bering's words, it is the same size as the Red Spider...... Maybe he's not alone!

"That's right," Bering's voice was calm, "and she's probably more difficult to deal with than the Red Spider." ”

"Even in the vision of the future, I didn't get enough information. If the red spider is still traceable, then the existence of the pale lady is like a thin veil, which exists here but cannot be glimpsed underneath. ”

Bering said bluntly: "So we may need the assistance of the Countermeasures Bureau for this operation. ”

Hearing Bering's appeal, Wang Weizheng's eyes looking at him changed slightly.

He sat in his chair, staring at the blanket Bering on the screen, and after a moment of silence, he said, "I understand." ”

"If there is a sign of an over-spec xenomorph, then we will be the first to fight," he said, "and at the same time, please make sure to use the Prophet's abilities to assist." ”

Hearing this, Bering bowed slightly: "Of course, I don't plan to see Lady Pale wreaking havoc in Xinhai. ”

"For the sake of intelligence, the only thing I can reveal at the moment," Bering's eyes did not waver, "that is one of the abilities of the Pale Lady, perhaps related to space. ”

"It is possible for her to bring certain people into the new sea under our noses without us noticing. This is probably the only information known so far, and I will notify you as soon as there is an update on the content of the follow-up information. ”

Wang Weizheng nodded: "Got it." ”

After saying this, he turned off the screen of his phone.

The man next to him poked his head out: "This is the person you are talking about?" ”

Wang Wei was looking at the man, and for the first time, his originally somewhat calm face showed an expression similar to "can't hold back".

Looking at that person, Wang Weizheng's voice fluctuated slightly: "What are you doing?" ”

The man he questioned was holding a mobile phone in his left hand, a mouse in his right hand, a tablet on his left foot, and a handheld computer with his right foot, his hands and feet, and twenty fingers were as flexible as cogs in a factory.

Wang Weizheng clearly saw that this guy's computer screen was an online game, his mobile phone was a well-known mobile game, the tablet was Galgame, and the handheld computer was hanging there to brush and brush.

In addition, there is a TV in front of this guy, and there is a two-dimensional girl whose clothes are not much better than paper on the screen, and now this girl is saying softly in a sweet voice: "Thank you" Mr. Xun "for sending a hundred rockets, thank you very much......"

As if he didn't notice Wang Weizheng's imminent outburst, the young man said casually, "Don't you see? Brush the daily ah. ”

Saying that, he seemed to be worried, and he was still complaining over there: "Hey, you don't know, I recently found a good game and saw a good one, and this time is really not enough." I'm dying of boredom on the peninsula, and it's rare to get back here with Wi-Fi, so I have to brush up on all the activities I haven't done in a week...... Ah,?! ”

Before he could finish speaking, Wang Weizheng directly cut off the electricity in the room and turned off the WiFi next to him by the way.

Watching the computer, TV, and handheld computer change from vivid color to inorganic black, the young man wanted to cry without tears: "I still have three big events, five small copies, seven material rounds, and two qualifying tournaments that have not been completed......"

Turning on the light in the room alone, Wang Weizheng said vigorously: "The plaything is demoralized. ”

Listening to his voice, the young man raised his head and rolled his eyes: "Are you my father or my grandfather, my father has never taken care of me like this, you can send it...... I'm sorry, I was wrong dad. ”

Looking at Wang Weizheng, who was walking slowly towards this side with an expressionless face, the young man instantly confessed, threw away the handle and mobile phone on the spot, and kowtowed on the ground like pounding garlic.

Sighing, Wang Weizheng said: "Don't be in a hurry to play first, and then you can go to Xinhai with you." ”

Xinhai?

Hearing Wang Weizheng's words, the young man who was still there desperately kowtowing was slightly stunned: "Go to Xinhai?" Not going back to the peninsula? ”

Before Wang Weizheng could answer, the young man jumped up from the carpet reluctantly: "That's good! Wherever you go, it's better than the peninsula of Tma! Just let Lao Shen leave that guy on the peninsula for me, he is young, young people need to exercise, exercise him more, an old thing like me will be assigned to the frontier, fill the army to make up the number, and contribute to national security and social progress in peace and stability! ”

Shaking his head, Wang Weizheng felt that this guy was really becoming more and more lawless now.

Although as a minister, the young man in front of him is also amazingly talented, but his mind is not on the right path. On the contrary, if laziness can be used as a label, then this guy in front of him will definitely put himself on everything.

This is the prestige and strength of only two ministers, Xun Mo, the combat department of the Countermeasures Bureau and the leader of the special operations team.

Wang Weizheng is thinking very simply, at present, his energy is mainly drawn by the remnants of the Nine Divine Sects in China, and at the same time, he is busy dealing with other "disasters", which is really inseparable.

If there is really a big problem in Xinhai City, although he can rush over quickly, but if the pale lady is really not inferior to the red spider, then during the time she rushes over, the other party is likely to cause harm that is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Therefore, it is necessary to insure this operation, and by the way, add a communicator to the "Prophet".

Therefore, Xun Mo, who is powerful and happens to be very idle, is a choice.

Although Qi Guang may be the most suitable, Qi Guang is still busy arguing with other countries and engaging in the affairs of the trade union, just like Wang Weizheng, who is almost tired of becoming a dead dog, and then drag him to Xinhai at this time......

Wang Weizheng is afraid that what he will have to deal with when the time comes will not be "Pale Lady", but "Ragnarok".

So let's let Xun Mo go.

It just so happens that this guy has been a little too lazy recently, and he said before that he was going to face off against some guys who like human flesh online explosions offline 1V1 real men, and continue to put him here in Morrowind, I'm afraid that the countermeasures bureau will have to be exploded on the Internet in advance.

And it was also popular with the argument that "department leaders are lawless" by netizens......

After thinking about it for a long time, Wang Weizheng felt that even if it was for the countermeasures, he had to pull Xun Mo out.

So he didn't hesitate for a moment, almost after he had just told the prophet, he arranged a car for Xun Mo in the afternoon, stuffed this little cub into the car, and sent it directly to Linjiang City, where the prophet was.

However, what Wang Weizheng really didn't expect was that even if he was entangled like a package, Xun Mo in the carriage still opened the direct broadcast platform with a tenacious will.

He doesn't have a hand, but he still has a mouth!

In the airtight black plastic bag, Xun Mo's lips dotted on the screen of his mobile phone, and with a fearless momentum, he used the nine-key input method to spell the letters word by word, converting them into large pieces of text, and estrus towards some producers on the screen.

By the time the goods were completely delivered to the Mingyang base, Xun Mo had been forever sealed by three live broadcast rooms in a row.

Unwrapping the layers of black plastic bags, Xun Mo's head and the mobile phone screen were exposed.

Ding Yan, Ji Qianqin, and Song Qingci, who were in charge of the harvest, looked at Xun Mo, who was wrapped like a zongzi, but still persistently typed with his mouth, and was a little numb for a while.

Song Qingci glanced up at the driver of the countermeasures bureau, and said with some disillusionment: "...... You can't send the wrong person, right? ”

This is the Minister Xun?!

The driver of the countermeasures bureau was a young man, who had probably met Xun Mo before, and after glancing at Xun Mo who was tied up with five flowers, he nodded definitely: "That's right, it's Minister Xun." ”

"It's okay, Minister Xun is heavily dependent on electronic devices, and he was really crazy when he was on the peninsula," the driver shrugged, "Now it's just the phone screen that is sick, and he already knows how to converge." ”

After saying this, he confirmed the delivery address, then left Xun Mo in place and left Linjiang by himself.

Only the few remaining people were left to look at each other.

Ding Yan subconsciously covered his eyes with his hands: "I don't believe in ......"

In his impression, Xun Mo was second only to the two bureau chiefs, and before he heard the name Xun Mo, Ding Yan had already designed an image for him in advance. Not to mention that it is clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, at least it must be impressive.

Now this bigmouth with its mouth crackling and typing...... It's really hard to get out of disillusionment.

Ji Qianqin looked at Xun Mo's screen curiously: "Hey, do people watch this kind of live broadcast now?" Is this a real person or a computer? ”

As an anchor of the previous era, Ji Qianqin does not have a clear and accurate understanding of the concept of paper man anchor.

And Song Qingci shook his head: "I don't want to believe ...... either"

Before her words fell.

From the back house, a voice as cold as an ice cube came: "This is the chief of operations of the Countermeasures Bureau, Xun Mo." ”

"Good afternoon, Minister Xun," Bering said expressionlessly, "It's been a long journey. ”

Song Qingci and the others listened to Bai Ling's words, and they all subconsciously turned their heads to look at him for the first time.

After getting Bering's confirmation, they turned their heads again and looked at Xun Mo who was placed on the ground.

However, this time they found that Xun Mo, who was originally tied up by five flowers, didn't know when he broke free from the rope and sat on the ground, squinting at Bering in the distance.

"You're the Prophet?" Xun Mo said, "The guy that Wang Ju and Qi Guang of the dog day said? ”

Hearing Xun Mo's question, Bering said in a surging voice: "You can think so, but I think I'm just an ordinary person who sees farther away." ”

"Please come in, Minister Xun, let's have a good discussion about Xinhai in the future," Bai Ling's face was unwavering, "If nothing else, this Xinhai City, I'm afraid it will be more troublesome than you and I imagined." ”

Hearing this, Xun Mo glanced at Bering.

He scratched his head and sighed: "Why do you look like the character of that guy in the Wang Bureau, I heard Qi Guang of the dog day say, aren't you a smiling tiger?" Why don't you look smiling now? ”

"But forget it," he shrugged, "Anyway, that guy Qiguang usually likes to deceive people, and if it weren't for him, I wouldn't have been thrown to the peninsula by the royal bureau." ”

After saying this, he patted his pants and got up from the ground: "Okay, since it's all like this, then let's have a good chat." If it's really like you, there will be a guy named 'Pale Lady' who will invade Shinkai with a lot of xenos from other places, it will really take a bit of thought. ”

"Oh yes, do you need to have a professional photography team," Xun Mo asked, "I heard that dog thief Qi Guang say, don't you want to do a live broadcast, and then promote the supernatural, and by the way, let others learn how to deal with it?" ”

"And if you choose an anchor when the time comes, have you considered putting a skin on them? I'm telling you, this kind of two-dimensional money is ...... The reputation of this kind of subculture lovers is best accumulated, and if you really want to expand abnormal events, then this must be a blue ocean! ”

"Hey, you still have a secret base here? Ha, interesting. ”

"Anyway, you've been remembering something there, you can't be holding on to me, are you? Are you going to grab my pigtails and report it to Qi Guang?! ”

In Xun Mo's fading voice, Song Qingci, Ding Yan and Ji Qianqin looked at each other.

However, no matter what they thought when they faced Xun Mo, at least right now, the stage that revolved around Xinhai had quietly kicked off.