And compared to research, there is another profession that is also tiring.

That is to observe, to observe mentally and truthfully.

It's not easy, after all, man is not God.

It's like the veritable Big Brother of the Doomsday Society.

This must be a super organization, and naturally the responsibilities on your shoulders will be heavier.

The control of manpower is also more accurate, and the loss is almost zero.

While others fight wars with death, the Doomsday Society is the opposite.

To this extent, every word and deed is the benchmark of the organization below.

Naturally, you can't just care about your own surface safety.

For example, today's topic, factional attitudes towards the Western continent.

It's stressful.

That's right, it's the order potential in the future.

Who listens to whom, or is it the other way around?

Whichever side of the war is on in the end, their own resources will be maximized.

This is all worth observing, not to mention that there is a reverse path in the middle.

It's troublesome, and it's like a dead knot.

How can you say that you can open it? It doesn't take much effort, you don't even dare to touch it.

This is the truth, and if you don't take sides, you will be ruled out.

Things are tight, and the situation is getting worse.

A plan must be come up, even if the idea is devastating.

But the Doomsday Society has never been an organization that helps others, and if it can't even manage itself well, and it still cares about others, that is, the Virgin Mary is sick.

That's the situation now, everything is in a storm.

This is impossible to meddle in the first place, and who among the strategists is not in a hurry?

But those doctrines always have shortcomings, so we have to bow our heads and think.

The sunlight outside the window poured in warmth and took away a coolness.

It made the room a little angry, but the sadness was still there.

Only the occasional sound of plans being picked up and put down on the table, and occasionally a few sick coughs were heard.

Observers, who looked down at all sides of the situation at all times, burst out of their mouths from time to time with strings of data.

However, the small sound can only be heard by yourself, reminding the brain to function at any time.

And on the computer in front of these people, there will be more perfect data analysis.

These are being recorded and sent to those staff officers for use.

The work and rest program works so well that it's stuck in the middle buffer zone of the brain.

It is not boring in the busy, but gives birth to a bit of artistic sense.

"Ladies and gentlemen?"

Suddenly, a voice came from outside, breaking the silence.

The chief of staff was a little unhappy, and his face suddenly turned cloudy.

"Come in and talk."

As soon as he said a word, his body tensed.

As soon as the door opened, a soldier entered.

Bent down slightly, said solemnly without squinting.

"There are two very powerful people from the organization outside, I want to see all the adults, let me come in and talk about it."

The chief of staff, who had not heard any bad news, relaxed slightly, and his face was not too ugly.

But it's always my work that is disturbed, so I said with a gloomy face.

"Get out and let the man in."

The soldier nodded respectfully, stepped back and gently closed the door.

And the staff officers in the room eased their expressions and put the plan up by the way.

I don't know who is coming from outside, so be careful if you can see it or not.

After everything was covered, everyone sat quietly and waited.

But it didn't take long for the door to open again.

"Which adult is in charge now?"

As a voice came in, a man walked in with another on his back.

The door was pushed aside very unreasonably, and even slammed because the angle was too large.

As the questioning sounded, there were more rude shots.

However, everyone in the room has long been accustomed to it, and they will not be angry because of it.

Besides.

These two people's backers are gone, and they are just two mad dogs.

You are so rampant now, how long can you be arrogant in the future?

Thinking of this, some people showed a look of schadenfreude.

But these subtle expressions are naturally different in the eyes of the two.

The two didn't think that they could be fine, so naturally they wouldn't endure it anymore after seeing their expressions.

The man with his brother on his back walked over and kicked him on the table.

As the table fell, all kinds of secret newspapers were thrown all over the ground, and the computer screen was also shattered.

The staff officer sitting in the back was even more unlucky, and was directly kicked into a rolling gourd.

After rolling on the floor several times, Gurgling knocked over two of his colleagues' desks again.

It was a mess at the snap of a finger, and it ended up in a mess.

The schadenfreude plot was even worse, and he was kicked into the hospital.

The only thing that was good luck was that he had fainted now, and he collapsed miserably on the ambulance going to the hospital.

The chief of staff glanced over and cursed in his heart that he deserved it.

These are two wild dogs, so why fight these two?

Now it's okay, put yourself in it.

Originally, this car was used to pull the seriously wounded, but now it is arranged for you.

This faction has no way out anyway, and now it is just a pomp.

If you give him enough face, I can't tell if it will be better.

But if you laugh at him today, won't you kick him to death?

It's good that I didn't kick you to death this time.

After all, a strategist sits in the office all day.

The skin and flesh are tender like a girl, and the ability is even weaker.

How do you compare to these thick-skinned guys?

The chief of staff complained in his heart as he turned around and walked back from the place where the accident occurred.

When he turned around, he didn't forget to make up for the unlucky egg on the ground, and he pretended to curse in his mouth.

"Dogs look down on people, how can I have such a thing as you."

"If you dare to be unclean for our hero, be careful to gouge out your tongue."

As he spoke, he walked to the two of them step by step.

And the expression on his face quickly changed color, and immediately turned yin to yang.

Brilliant openings.

"You're back, you're back, and we're looking at how we can help you."

"Isn't this also something that we can't see, look down on everyone."

The two men did not pay attention to the chief of staff, but sat down at once.

The man who was carried on his back was put aside, and he might not be able to walk for a short time.

With the feeling of breath, eighty percent is drunk again.

And the man with his brother on his back spoke coldly.

"I want our brother's life to be taken at any time, but put away your shameless appearance for me first."

"I didn't want to leave when I came back this time, and living is even more of a fart."

"I'm just here to see the adults, by the way, who's in charge of this now?"

The chief of staff nodded.

"Okay, you're right, you just farted."

"Since you don't want to hear it, I won't talk about it."

"Now I'm the only one in charge here, and the next official hasn't arrived yet."

The man looked at the chief of staff and snorted disdainfully.

Said with his head in his hands.

"I don't have no heart like those traitors, come and give our brothers a good time."

"In the past few days, we have been drinking all the way, and we have killed enough people, and we have almost drunk the wine."

"We also know your calculations, and the full stomach of the scholar is very bad."

"But we can't lose this face, after all, we will always be the subordinates of adults, and we are pursuing the way to death."

The chief of staff gave a thumbs up.

"It's a pleasure, but I can't decide the life and death of the two."

The man rolled his eyes.

"We're used to seeing Spring and Autumn along the way, so we naturally know that you can't call the shots, I'll wait, and those who can call the shots will come."

The chief of staff was choked up, and before he could answer, he was scolded again.

There is a fire in my heart, but I still have a smile on my face.

Hurriedly nodded yes.

"The two of you will definitely turn the danger into a benefit, and we will stay here for convenience."

The man looked up.

"Fart, what's not free?"

After choking again, he picked up his brother and walked out.

The rich aroma of wine came from afar, and I knew what to do with my heels.

Maybe it's better to feel better, there's no way in the world, that's it.