This world is terrible

Chapter 184 Qingyuan Miaoju, check in with bags

【Zizi...】

The sound of electric current sounded, and the large blank space began to advance rapidly.Just when Gao Yi saw the progress bar come to an end and thought that the first half of the audio was about to end, a male voice suddenly sounded.

"Today is December 8rd."

"I have completed the recovery of the records in the wrecked mountain area. Obviously, they are no longer satisfied with the remote areas, and have already moved to the urban area..."

【Zi...】

He seemed to be communicating with someone.

"How is the progress of citizens avoiding danger?"

"Okay... I see... don't act rashly..."

"Wait for me to return."

The audio stopped abruptly.

Looking at the progress bar that had returned to zero, Gao Yi couldn't calm down for a long time.

What is this completely unknown, terrifying existence mixed with religious overtones?Is the heavy fog after the typhoon related to them?And what is the inevitable connection between the two?
and also……

Who is the owner of the last voice?

Ke Heng, the recorder of the original audio, obviously did not escape the attack of the "angel".What kind of person can talk about this matter so calmly under the circumstances of accidents one after another?

The content of the audio conversation shows that this person is in a pivotal position in the executive bureau, not only taking into account the overall situation of disaster response, but also has the full command qualification in wartime.

Could it be the director of the executive bureau under Shabin City?
Gao Yi did not agree with his guess.

Although most of the top executives of the executive bureau participated in many incidents as a group when they were young, when they are old, they are over. Their physical functions decline and their strength is not as good as before. It is inevitable to retreat to the back.

The male voice in the audio not only sounds young, but also has the courage and strength to investigate the situation alone, which is obviously completely contradictory to the previous situation...

"He, is that important person you said?"

Gao Yi looked at the collector with burning eyes.

The collector walked back to the table, picked up the teacup by himself, blew it carefully, and took a sip.

Gao Yi approached, wanting to say something, but saw that the cup in front of him had already been filled with tea at some point, and it was shaking, almost overflowing.

Tea is full to see off guests.

The collector silently reminded them of the agreement that the two had promised earlier.

"Ok."

With the situation like this, Gao Yi couldn't say anything more.However, as if thinking of something, he stretched out three fingers.

"Mr. Collector, remember? I said earlier that I have three conditions."

Gao Yi brought up the old story again.

"Up to now, the first condition has been met. I will exchange the second condition through Zhang Chaoxian. As for the third condition...don't rush to refuse it, I don't mean to embarrass you."

"This condition, for you, should not be too difficult, and it can be fulfilled now."

The collector frowned slightly, and glanced at Gao Yi: "I can exchange it now?"

"Yes."

Gao Yi and Descartes beside him looked at each other, turned their heads, and showed a smile.

……

"Wuhu—Xiao Di, look, I'm not wrong!"

"Such extravagant accessories are not worth mentioning to a real boss."

The waterfront area, the villa area of ​​Qingyuan Miaoju.

After searching all the way in amazement, Gao Yi finally stood in front of an empty lawn, with his hips akimbo, and together with Xiao Di, looked at the huge monster in front of him.

Qingyuan Miaoju, Villa No. 6.

A vacant house that once belonged to a collector in case of emergency.

However, now because of Gao Yi's request, and because the collector himself doesn't mind selling favors, the owner of this house has quietly completed the change.

For Mr. Gao's ability to take advantage of the fire, Descartes has always believed in it. Seeing that the two people's future power base has finally been established, he rushed to the gate happily.

"Open the door, I already want to go in and have a look!"

How big is this, can't I sleep wherever I want in the future!

Seeing Descartes roaring anxiously, Gao Yi himself was happy from the bottom of his heart.

With the horror of the "seasonal storm" revealed, if I want to get the truth about the disappearance of my parents, or even solve the incident, the current growth rate is far from enough!

Gao Yi has a goal, but he doesn't want to aim too high.Step by step, he kept his feet on the ground until today, and finally passed a big hurdle, and got a blueprint of his dream home that he could plan by himself.

From now on, Mr. Gao's "ambition" will radiate from here to the entire East China Sea!
"What's the rush, just stand aside."

Gao Yi stepped forward, laughed and cursed and pushed Descartes aside, took out the villa key from his pocket, inserted it with a "click", and then twisted it.

click.

There was a clear sound of opening the door, and the two of them slowly pushed open the palace of their dreams with full of hope...

"Cough, cough, cough!"

When the door frame moved, a large cloud of dust fell and flew everywhere with the air circulation.

Gao Yi covered his mouth and nose like a conditioned reflex, and kept fanning with his hands: "What's the situation...cough...doesn't Lao Zhangtou find a cleaner to clean it regularly..."

Descartes also had deep resentment: "Fortunately, he is still called a collector, why did he make his house look like an old antique."

In Gao Yi's mind, a fragment not long ago flashed through.

【"Qingyuan Miaoju? Oh, I do have a villa, but I bought it for a while without adding any furniture. I thought about giving it to Chao Xian as their wedding house, but he insisted on buying it himself, so It's up to him."]

【"It might be a bit messy inside."】

You tell me, this is a bit messy? !
The empty living room is full of footprints on the floor.

Bathroom with broken water, dull tiles.

The bleak greenhouse, the dusty closet, the kitchen like a kitchen...Gao Yi walked around the upper and lower floors of the villa, feeling mixed feelings in his heart.

Unhappy is for sure, I always feel that I have missed the point in robbing, and let this capitalist just sprinkle water, without much heartache at all.

But if we talk about joy, there is also a lot of it.One is that there is a land, and the other is that there is obviously not much decoration here, so he can arrange the layout and add furniture to achieve the desired effect.

Dirty is dirty, but dirty can be cleaned up.

After turning around to rule out possible monitoring or eavesdropping devices, the two closed the door, took out the mask from the bag, and found the leftover duster and broom.

wow.

Gao Yi opened the windows one by one, brushed the dust outside, and returned to the living room, looking at the interior composition of the villa that had been formed in Descartes' hands.

"Mr. Gao, we have one large room, three small rooms, and six medium-sized rooms. Among them, five medium-sized rooms have been renovated into the layout of the master bedroom, guest bedroom, kitchen, and greenhouse..."

It watched Gao Yi walk to a corner of the living room, wipe the floor clean, and figured out a model castle that looked like biscuits.

"Banish the guest bedroom. I probably won't receive guests here. It can be changed into a study or a combat command room."

Gao Yi didn't raise his head, he put the castle down, looked left and right, saw no response, so he came up and took a few shots.

Bang bang!

The castle finally reacted, the gate opened, and a gingerbread man in a tuxedo ran out, bowed to Gao Yi, took out a trumpet from his pocket, and blew it inside.

beep!beep -

The home building campaign has officially begun!
(End of this chapter)