This world is terrible

Chapter 86 Donghai "Mr. Gao"

If you don't pay attention to it, you will miss this opportunity.By the time Descartes really revealed his purpose, it was too late.

Even if you have to use skills because of this, you will not hesitate.

"I'll do it." A member of the second group agreed.

He walked slowly to the wall and put his palm on it.

"A skill under the branch of [Pope], [Perceptual Amplification]."

The second group leader explained: "A single aspect of perception can be strengthened according to the mental strength of the person, so as to achieve the effect of detection."

"This kind of auxiliary skills will also cause the least harm to the human body."

But just before launching the skill, there was a sudden "bang" from the outside world, and the sound of a large piece of glass breaking on the street.

"what happened?"

The leader of the second group frowned and turned to look at the first group: "Let's go out and have a look, and leave this to you."

The group leader nodded in agreement.

The members of the second group rushed out of the street in a hurry.But on the street in front of him, there is only a piece of broken glass, and there is not even half a ghost around.

"Sound from east to west?"

The conjecture raised by the second team leader was immediately vetoed by himself.

Because the group that was still staying indoors did not experience any abnormalities.

This is very inexplicable.

"What does Descartes want to do?"

He can be sure that this is Descartes' handwriting.Because in the past 20 days, Group [-] and Group [-] have confronted Descartes many times on behalf of Director Song.

The other party not only dresses in a grotesque style, but even behaves elusively.There was a strange and unpredictable smell all over his body.

Since the authorities are confused, ask the bystanders.

"Three groups."

The leader of the second group pressed the headset and asked the third group: "Have you observed the source of the sound just now?"

"It's a flying stone."

The voices of the three group leaders sounded calmly, pointing out the direction: "We have observed its direction, you can search and rule it out in the past."

"it is good."

The second team leader didn't hesitate, and led the members into action immediately.

"Strange? So...is there a street light here?"

All the way to the target location, but some members couldn't help but have doubts on the way.

He remembered that when he was tracking before, there was nothing in this area?

Did you remember wrong?

The street light pole in front of me was slender, with a thin layer of frost on its surface, as if it had been standing for a long time in the winter night.

I must have misremembered.

In the end, he only left a suspicious look, and followed the group to continue searching.

"Have you found it?"

"No."

"No."

A few minutes later, the first and second groups met again, and the two team leaders exchanged information, but found that there was still no trace of Descartes.

The three groups that followed said that everything was normal on this street.

"Has he escaped already?"

The three team leaders quickly exchanged opinions, and decided to continue the carpet search from the direction where the stone flew.

hum-

The drone flashed red light, and slowly moved away from the sky.

The old street fell into silence again.

click.

A soft sound came out.

The street light pole stood up from the spot lightly.It gradually shrunk in size and turned back into a two-meter-tall alpaca-headed monster.

"Xiao Gao is really a troublemaker." It cursed in a low voice, turned around and strode away.

The black suit was opened to the night wind, revealing the white lining inside.

The creepy palm is raised and inserted into the alpaca's headgear.Descartes emits his own special wave frequency, just like a mobile phone communication, sending out a signal.

rustle……

"Hey?"

"Hey Hey hey?"

"123123~"

Hearing the voice coming from the headset, the group leader frowned suddenly: "What's going on? Who is auditioning on the communication channel?"

The second team leader's old face was tense, and he suddenly realized: "Yes..."

At this time, in the total combat frequency of the Disaster Response Office, there are not only three combat teams, but also other logistics teams and leaders.It's just that they are not open to each other and cannot communicate.

But in the current channel, it is extremely weird and fully open.

"Cough cough cough umm~"

Some familiar throat clearing sounded, spreading all over the place.

Inside the office located in the police compound, the logistics team and the security team were stunned, completely unable to understand why such a voice appeared on the channel.

In the Second People's Hospital, Director Song was still asking about Dr. Wang's own recovery, when he suddenly froze on the hospital bed.

this voice...

"Hi everyone~"

Descartes!
"I don't know if everyone in the executive board is satisfied with the performance I'm presenting to you tonight?"

"I seem to feel that everyone is unhappy? Why? Director, is it my New Year's gift for you, don't you like it?"

Director Song's face sank like water.

"Haha."

Walking in the dark, Descartes let out a low laugh: "Even if you don't like it, don't do it, I'm a very good citizen."

"What exactly do you want to do?" Director Song finally spoke.

"What do I want to do?"

Descartes suppressed his voice: "Isn't action the criterion of judgment? I have done so many things, isn't it enough for you to understand what I am really doing?"

Director Song fell silent.

As for the others, they all looked dumbfounded.

Descartes deliberately said such ambiguous words in order to exclude other people from participating in the incident and prevent the possibility of Director Song's actions being exposed to his superiors.

And it deliberately chose a mixed channel to communicate. The purpose was not only to convey goodwill, but also to let Director Song express his attitude through it.

An I-vs-you attitude.

If you have come to his stage, if you still want to go up, appreciation may be very important, but the attitude is more important.

This attitude, whether it is towards people or things, is a commendable thing.In this increasingly chaotic world, give such a man greater responsibilities, and he must be able to fulfill them.

Director Song's silence now is not because he is still struggling with Descartes' motives.

On the contrary, these words were actually reminded by Descartes privately before.Now after passing through the Lord of Dreams, it seems even more deafening.

But Director Song just couldn't take this step.

Because he didn't dare to gamble with Donghai's future.Once the other party's real intentions are very big, and he promises to cooperate for a long time and open the door of convenience, he will be a sinner through the ages.

He is sorry for the masses, sorry for his superiors, sorry for his subordinates, and even more sorry for himself.

I can't do this by myself.

"I won't let you go." His voice sounded.

"Oh?"

Descartes was very interested.

This is not the "trading language" in the conversation that day. So, is he really unwilling to cooperate?
"But it's okay."

Descartes stopped and repeated Gao Yi's words in a voice only he could hear: "The facts are irrefutable."

"Be careful to leave the impression of fluke in our hearts, so before we expose our so-called ambitions. He will still subconsciously numb himself."

"Just keep going like this. We will never jump back, and he can stay in this fantasy forever, and continue to give us official conveniences with half-push and half-satisfaction."

"Gao Yi's card has long been invisible and tangible~"

So Mr. Gao already guessed the result?
Descartes suddenly smiled: "Director."

"what?"

Director Song's palms were covered with sweat.

Are you going to threaten yourself with the informant Gao Yi?In this public channel...

If the behind-the-scenes of the department knew about it, neither the high school student nor himself would be able to escape the fate of accidental death.

"Have a good rest."

Resigning to his fate, Director Song sat slumped on the hospital bed.

But suddenly, his eyes widened again, and he bounced off the bed.

what did he say? !

"I know you are under a lot of pressure, neither sitting nor standing."

Descartes finished speaking with deep meaning, and laughed: "So please take a good rest. When I come to do sabotage this spring, I don't want you, the enemy of my life, to be absent."

Is this spring...

Director Song heaved a sigh of relief for some reason, and solemnly declared again: "I won't give up."

"okay."

Descartes' figure disappeared into the darkness, ending the communication.

"Then, see you~"

(End of this chapter)