Chapter 11: The Beginning of Change

As time passed, the night became deeper and deeper, and the originally lively night market gradually became deserted.

In the stall where Shen Qiu was, the people gradually dispersed, leaving a messy table, and Zhang Li silently cleaned it up.

At this time, the proprietress walked out of the store to take a look, and when she saw that the people were almost scattered, she said to Zhang Li.

"Zhang Li, there is only one table left, and I will hand it over to you, remember to collect the money. And after the guests have left, pack up your things, and you can close the shop and leave. ”

"Okay."

Zhang Li hurriedly responded.

After the proprietress finished explaining, she left.

At the table, Huang Lang squinted and said to Shen Qiu with a grin.

"To be honest, I really don't understand that you are so capable. If you are willing to pack it well, it will be out of the circle a long time ago! But you just don't want to, I feel sorry for you. ”

"I joined the club because of hobbies and loves, not fame."

Shen Qiu replied coldly.

Of course, the real reason for this, Shen Qiu would not say it at all, and it had been buried in his heart.

"Hey~ Why are you bothered? You can't get along with anything, just don't get along with money! ”

Huang Lang persuaded Shen Qiu bitterly.

Shen Qiu drank beer and didn't answer Huang Lang, his expression was also a little melancholy.

Suddenly, a strong wind blows in the night market, and cans and bottles are rolling on both sides of the street.

Some of the dust on the ground rolled up, and the whole night market suddenly burst into a burst of chickens and dogs.

"Damn, what's the wind, my clothes, what the hell!"

Huang Lang's face turned green.

Shen Qiu raised his head to look at the night sky above his head, and he didn't know when, the starry sky that was originally full of stars suddenly became gloomy.

"It's probably going to rain."

"No way, today's weather forecast is a sunny day."

"Let's not talk about that, let's move the table into the store and drink it in the store."

"Good!"

Huang Lang stood up and helped move to the store together.

.......

11.55 p.m.

Red League, First Administrative District, City of Sinking Stars.

Towering skyscrapers stand tall and winding around the air, with colorful lights flickering. As the main city of the highest administrative region of the Red League, the whole city gathers the highest technology of the Red League, and its prosperity is not comparable to the cities of other administrative regions.

In the center of the City of Sinking Stars, there is a dome metal venue building covering an area of 1,000 acres, the surface of the entire building is carved with various lifelike patterns and textures, and the outside is heavily guarded, with ten steps and one post.

Inside this building, there is a solemn conference hall, the Hall of the Divine Word.

The entire hall was arranged in a T-shape, with the main council stage at the front, and nine figures were seated, eight of whom were deputy speakers wearing white striped robes and white faceless mechanical masks, who were sitting in a precarious position, full of solemnity.

In the middle of the highest seat, sat a man with white sideburns and a bright red robe, wearing a white faceless mechanical mask, his chin crossed with his hands crossed, and his deep eyes staring downward.

In the T-shaped seat under the main council, sat a member of the parliament in a light red striped robe, who also wore a white faceless mechanical mask on his face.

The entire hall of the Holy Word seemed very quiet, as if everyone had no communication.

However, no, the councillors present wore a white faceless mechanical mask on their faces.

The entire council hall in their eyes was completely different from reality, they could see a holographic projection planet, and the entire surface of the planet was surrounded by satellites.

By touching the holographic projection planet in the air, the councillors can monitor the situation in the entire Red Union and parts of the world.

At this time, a member of the council turned on the directional voice and communicated with the member next to him.

"Hey~ It's so difficult to live a few days of stable life."

"You're in this position, don't think about having a peaceful life, unless you retire."

"I want to too, but the juniors don't give it a try!"

"Yes."

"Forget it, let's not talk about that. With less than five minutes left, the countdown is over. ”

"Well, cheer up, I guess trouble is coming."

"How's the preparation going?"

"There should be no problem, all key weapons have been switched to manual mode. At the same time, special guards have been dispatched to guard all key facilities. ”

"That's good."

......

Soon, as the countdown was about to reach zero, many of the councillors present tensed, and the conference hall was unusually quiet, and the sound of everyone's breathing could be heard.

Everyone's hearts hung in the air, staring at the countdown.

30!

29!

......

When the countdown reaches zero, the Crimson Skull emblem and countdown disappear.

Along with it was the holographic projection planet in their eyes, and all the satellites around it disappeared.

One by one, prompt boxes pop up.

"Error Code 291 Prompt: Lost Link Signal."

The hearts of many parliamentarians jumped suddenly, and some of the parliamentarians who were sitting even subconsciously stood up.

However, after a few seconds of dead silence, everyone looked around uneasily, and finally someone spoke.

"The trouble is coming, the satellite is lost."

.......

At this moment, suddenly a terrifying roar of thunder sounded in the sky outside, lightning and thunder.

The dark sky lit up for a moment.

The councilors present were also stunned?

"Something is wrong, why did it suddenly thunder? There is no thunderstorm warning today, right? ”

"No, I remember very well that it was sunny and that there would be no rain for the next seven days."

......

At this moment, a hologram frame popped up, and an officer in a major's uniform saluted and reported to the many councillors.

"This is the highest information and communication bureau of the Red League, in an emergency, all the satellites have lost contact, there is a communication problem, and the network has also been affected to a certain extent."

The councillors present whispered.

"If all the satellites are lost, won't we be blind?"

"What does the other party want to do if he abolishes our eyes?"

"It's a bit tricky."

......

Just when everyone was uneasy and discussing, Speaker Long Yan, who was sitting at the top, said in a deep voice.

"It's all quiet, except for the loss of satellite contact, is there anything wrong with other equipment?"

"Nope! Everything is fine with other equipment! ”

"Great, since there are no problems with the other devices, don't panic too much. Immediately order the technician to eliminate the problem and report as soon as there is progress. ”

"Yes!"

The major officer immediately responded.

"There is also a notification to the communications department to immediately start all base stations in the area, including the standby ones, to ensure smooth communication in the main area."

Long Yan added calmly.

"Understood!"

The major officer saluted and turned off the communication.

At this time, another hologram frame popped up, and a energetic official in his fifties appeared in front of everyone, and he reported to Long Yan and the others.

"Speaker, deputies, all the weather in the territory of the Red League is abnormal, and the Meteorological Bureau has all sent a weather warning for extreme thunderstorms. In addition, through dedicated closed-loop communication, all regions were notified to take emergency precautions, especially the second and fifth administrative districts near the coast, which may experience severe weather such as high-intensity typhoons. ”