Chapter 183: Oblivion

"You didn't clean it all up"

In the study, the blood-red "eye" totem was suspended in the void, and the voice of consciousness reached Quan Heng's brain.

After coming out of the single book and signing up for the singles competition, the first thing Quan Heng did was to deal with the seventh layer.

Since everything is related to the game, the forces must step up their development.

"You don't have to see all the blood to be clean."

Quan Heng slowly turned over a yellowed page of "Orthodox Daozang", when the Eight Kingdoms invaded China, and all the official volumes of this collection were destroyed. Although there are many Taoist temples granted by the Ming and Qing dynasties, there are very few survivors because of repeated wars.

Of course, all of them were destroyed as a cover and an excuse for smuggling.

The book in Quan Heng's hand is the "private collection" sent by the British partner to express her sincerity in order to express her sincerity.

"Some people handle it perfectly when they log out, and it's good to deprive them of the articulation anchor. Bounty hunters are all heavy-profit, and they don't know each other well, so it's okay if I don't want to solve the few left. ”

Quan Heng's eyes read from the traditional characters, and there was no obstacle to speed reading, and his tone was a little lazy.

"After all, those prediction sequences are not enough, and the sequences are not at the S level, and the memories of the border domain are very vague - the special brand has changed people, and it has replaced the identity and the cognition of medium and low sequence players in the border domain, and it can't set off storms."

"Wife and children, you keep your hand"

Quan Heng's hand flipping through the book paused slightly, and he lifted his eyes with a smile: "I don't need others to dictate my work." ”

The Frontier is a killing ground in the first place, let alone being a bounty hunter in the seventh layer.

Most of these core members are ruthless people, and they are also alone, virtuous and unethical in the human world.

But there are also a few cases where they were forced to go to Liangshan for their wives and children.

Quan Heng is not a pure person, and now he is just a little loose when there is a conflict of interest, and it doesn't matter.

If you can't find her, if you have any delusions of revenge, then don't blame her for solving it.

The indifferent voice in his head was silent and sounded again:

"Yin Yuan Pei, Trading"

"The time has not yet come." Quan Heng said lightly, "I won't break my word." ”

Knock knock.

The panel was hidden, and Quan Heng raised his head, "Enter." ”

Sang Ting opened the door, "Boss, the company has a meeting tonight, are you going?" ”

Quan Heng's fingertips flicked the eighteenth, "When you're done eating, go and have a look." ”

"Yes," Sang Ting replied, "then I'll go and inform them to prepare." ”

"Wait."

Quan Heng buckled the book on his lap and handed it to Sang Ting, "Scan this book for a record - wrap up the original version and give it to Song Jingyun, he likes these." ”

Sang Ting pursed his lips slightly, but he still responded: "Yes." ”

……

"Boss, do you still have to continue to investigate Song Jingyun's origin?"

After dinner, Sang Ting followed Quan Heng to the company in a car and couldn't help asking.

Quan Heng slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were light, "Continue to check, but don't check him again, check the details of other people in the Taoist Temple." ”

Sang Ting: "Yes." ”

It seems that the boss is not too partial to the Taoist priest.

"Boom! Knock knock! ”

The sound of drumming faintly came from outside the window, accompanied by the cacophony of the crowd.

Kwon Heng tilted his head to look out the window.

I don't know when there were several more groups of marchers wearing ugly fanged masks and khaki clothes on the side of the street, the crowd gathered around the dancers, smiling and taking pictures, some tapping on their phones with depressed expressions, and some aunts and aunts frowning and pointing at the side.

At the front, a woman with a pure white face is dressed in a big red and floral costume, with a small pillow tied around her waist, and holding a wooden sign:

"Autumn Festival"

"A bit of a wind," Sang Ting's gaze fell on those who were deliberately dancing with their bodies short, and their behavior was unnaturally obscene and weird, "It's far worse than the puppet show, it's not our thing." ”

Quan Heng frowned imperceptibly.

"Who made you dance this messy dance in Furue?!" The girl, who was obviously dressed as a college student, suddenly rushed to the front of the team and angrily pulled down the sign in the woman's hand.

"This is to promote the culture of friendly neighbors, what are you doing here?"

The kimono woman was not convinced, "You have no quality, we are promoting diverse cultures." This is a foreign ritual dance, why don't you let us continue? Who are you? ”

"Why? Who am I? The female student scolded angrily, "Just because this is Gujiang City!" This is the City of Heroes! I'm fucking Chinese! The whole street in front of you is a martyr's memorial! Further on is the mass grave! ”

"This is an era of peace, pay attention to friendship between the two sides, I really don't understand you people, all day long to care about the past, people will not die sooner......"

"Smack!"

The schoolgirl raised her hand and slapped the woman's geisha mask off, and pounced on it with a roar: "Fuck me!" I'll tear your mouth apart! ”

"Why are you still beating people, what's going on?"

"What kind of sacrificial dance is this group of plasterers dancing here, and the two dogs are not beaten."

"Don't let the girls be alone, they're all fighting, wear a mask and go on! Not radical enough, too conservative! ”

"If I don't fight now, I'm afraid I'll regret it even if I dream!"

……

"Boss?" Sang Ting looked at Quan Heng and was eager to try.

"Don't go, it's easy to kill if you start too hard, and public opinion is not easy to guide."

Quan Heng instructed the secretary on the side, "Make a call to the new media department, as well as our metropolitan newspaper, the customs street and the ghost dance should not be in Gujiang, the above collection can't suppress the people's anger, and now when the opportunity comes, I will take advantage of Dongfeng Tian to get rid of the fire." ”

"I understand." The secretary nodded.

Quan Heng closed his eyes and recuperated: "Also, let the person in charge of Modern Rose report first at this meeting." ”

The secretary subconsciously whispered: "Okay." ”

Sang Ting raised his hand and lightly dimmed the brightness in the car.

……

Bureau of Special Investigation - Office Building

"The finishing work of Modern Rose this time is indeed beautiful, and the deputy bureau said that it was a good solution."

In the task force captain's office, Tang Junyi listened to Nie Cang's words, leaned on the back of the sofa and swiped the game forum, and only raised his head when he heard this:

"Captain, what is the opinion of the bureau about the long-term cooperation with Quan Heng?"

"The director agrees, and the other two captains don't have any opinions," Nie Cang propped his elbows on the table and groaned slightly, "but the deputy bureau didn't agree." ”

"The deputy bureau has called to praise and still don't agree?" Tang Junyi was slightly surprised, "Why?" ”

"Because the finishing is not a trivial matter, the deputy bureau does not agree to hand over such a project to one person," Nie Cang said in a deep voice, "Besides, Quan Heng's resume is not clean, and the development of Wugang is not clean." ”

Quan Heng and Song Jingyun revealed that they relied on gambling to make the market value of Wugang soar, which is true, but that is only the industrial part of Gujiang.

In the core gray area, there is no law, and there is no formal gambling fart, relying on plunder under a mixture of interests and violence.

"After the pollution is removed, the finishing work is handed over to the general department to run, and the companies they bid for are not necessarily clean."

Tang Junyi said, "Furthermore, we are cooperating with the location where the pollution has occurred, not the pollution project. Quan Heng can also get the bidding project even if he starts from the ordinary way, and the advantages of direct cooperation and docking definitely outweigh the disadvantages. ”

"I know that Quan Heng's status as a connector is also suitable for work handover, but the deputy bureau is very insistent on this matter and thinks that it needs to be discussed again."

"I always feel like there's something in the deputy bureau hiding from us." Tang Junyi frowned.

"It's true that there are some things that people know as little as possible, and I have a lot of things that I don't know." Nie Cangdao.

Tang Junyi didn't have anything to say, so he lowered his head and continued to look at the information, and flipped through the forum post by the way.

The forum in the past few days has been completely swiped by Quan Heng, Tang Junyi casually refreshed all the analysis posts about Quan Heng, and the most popular post is not whether she participates in the continental competition, but whether Quan Heng will impact Ekhi next time, and whether he can rush to the top three of the rookie list in one fell swoop.

"Is Kwon Heng already in the top of the rookie list?"

Tang Junyi was stunned, he had long since stopped paying attention to the rookie list, but the speed of rushing to the list was ......

"Not counting the auditions, she is only playing the book for the third time." Tang Junyi was stunned and flipped to the list, "She is already the fifth on the rookie list?!" ”

"Well, not only that, but her sequence has also been upgraded to Tier A."

Nie Cang sighed, "No wonder I'm not interested in all kinds of club invitations, this kind of person naturally likes to be the leader by himself, what he wants is an organization that is completely in his hands, and he will be comfortable if he does it himself." ”

"You can't use the standards of ordinary people, Quan Heng is suitable for high-pressure development." Tang Junyi said, "But the fourth time she hit Ekhi, or Sequence A, I'm afraid it's not safe." ”

Although Kwon Heng seems to be ...... I haven't done anything that seems safe.

As soon as Tang Junyi finished speaking, the mobile phone vibrated and a message came:

[Today's information: A Japanese-style autumn festival brainwashing team appeared in Gujiang City, led by kimono people to promote the customs street, spoke disrespectfully to heroes, and was thoughtfully educated by the enthusiastic masses]

Tang Junyi: "?? ”

What is it?

Tang Junyi clicked in to watch the news, and his eyes suddenly fell on the on-site photos taken, magnifying the blurred vehicle in the corner of the photo.

This car looks ...... It's familiar.

Nie Cang, who was sitting, suddenly stood up and picked up the uniform jacket next to him.

"What's wrong, Captain?"

"Oh, the patrol said that the Heroes Memorial Museum found traces of the wanted alien body," Nie Cang straightened his cuffs, "I'll take the team to take a look now, you can enter the game." ”

"Heroes Memorial?" Tang Junyi suddenly felt that something was wrong, "What kind of alien body?" ”

"The wanted warrant for an alien alien is also issued by the Occult Coalition, and the researchers named it after Lethe, the daughter of Eris, the goddess of strife."

β€œγ€ŒLetheγ€οΌŸβ€

"Yes, translated Chinese means ......"

Nie Cang looked at him, his eyes were slightly dark, "Forget." ”

(End of chapter)