Become a legend in the interstellar

Chapter 512 The People Behind the Scenes
The intensified rumors must be promoted by external forces, which is recognized by many people.

When Qiu Hao said this, he just refuted for the sake of refuting.

Anyway, if the academic faction supports it, he has to stand on the opposite side and refute it. In short, he can't let the other side go too well.

"Before the city lord was injured, you said that external forces had intervened. Now that the rumor is a problem, you have said that external forces have intervened. Why are external forces so powerful? Where are they? Why didn't I see them?" Qiu Hao yelled loudly, maybe It was because of drinking half a bottle of water that the voice was much louder than before.

"Why is Director Qiu so excited?"

On the academy side, Hu Li, the nephew of the old dean, suddenly spoke.

With a smile on his face and an easy-going tone, he said, "Mr. Li Feng just said that there are 'maybe' external forces, not a direct confirmation. There is no need for Director Qiu to be so excited. After all, you are not from external forces, right?"

"You bastard, you have hidden needles in your words!" Qiu Hao's tone turned cold, and his eyes turned to Hu Li who was speaking.

"I didn't. Director Qiu, don't get me wrong." Hu Li said with a smile.

"Don't go around, speak directly!" Qiu Hao shouted.

"I think I've been quite straightforward."

Hu Li's smile remained the same. He was a young man who was different from the older generation. He didn't seem to like cursing and cursing, and he preferred words hidden in the needle.

The old dean on the podium smiled, quite satisfied with the nephew's performance.

In this era, one should not speak too bluntly, otherwise it is easy to be caught by loopholes.

There are occasions when a hole in the discourse is fatal.

"I remember that you won the Youth Award not long ago, right? You can't even explain it. Is this the case of outstanding young people in Dragon City? You deserve that award too?" Immediately launched a personal attack.

"Of course I am not worthy, Director Qiu thinks he is worthy?" Hu Li asked curiously.

But at the next moment, he looked stunned again, patted his head, and hurriedly said with a smile: "I'm sorry, it was my fault, Director Qiu, you are no longer a young man, I shouldn't ask that question, please don't worry." Don't take it to heart, it's just... Director Qiu, you acted very young, making me think you were communicating with your peers."

"you……"

Qiu Hao was so angry that his face turned red and blue. He couldn't tell that Hu Li was mocking him.

young?

It can be a compliment or a derogation, depending on the context in which it is used.

It must be derogatory when used in terms of Qiu Hao's status. After all, he is the second in command of the Crescent Moon Research Institute, and his qualifications are very old. He is currently the oldest group of people in Dragon City, and he can be called a veteran.

An old man is said to be young, what is this?
If it were Dean Hu, he might be able to make such an evaluation, but it was the dean's nephew Hu Li who spoke!

"Sharp-toothed kid, you rely on your uncle's backing, right?" Qiu Hao stared at Hu Li viciously.

"Director Qiu, you can't talk nonsense." Hu Li looked surprised, "You are also my uncle according to seniority, do you want to support me? As long as you say a word, I will immediately go to argue for you. "

"You little bastard!"

Qiu Hao was so angry that his lungs were about to explode.

A man in his 50s can still say that he can't beat a young boy in his 20s. Where does this put his face?
In the conference hall, the rest of the people were much quieter, their eyes sweeping back and forth on Hu Li and Qiu Hao.

This was the first time many people saw the fangs of the dean's nephew.

Even people from the research institute have to admit that this young man is indeed very good. He speaks with reason and reason, in a slow manner, with a smile on his face from beginning to end, without major mood swings.

Don't show joy, this is the most basic quality of a good politician.

……

The words are divided into two parts.

Go back to Su Xia.

After visiting for most of the day, Su Xia has locked several institutions.

"Yiming Clinic, Linhe Clubhouse, and Lugui Exchange are private institutions that either provide smuggled drugs or help with commodity transactions..."

Life in Dragon City is not very good, but as long as there are no major incidents, every family can basically live on.

Families who had to sell medals or other items had accidents at home.

Either a family member is seriously ill, or some venture capital investment, or a casino scam or even a banned drug addiction, all need money urgently.

In general, not everyone deserves sympathy.

Even in the families of heroes, there will be people who gamble on dogs.

When money is scarce, this kind of person can sell anything, and some even sell their own children, let alone medals of honor.

The time came to six o'clock in the evening.

The crimson sunset is simulated on the dome, which looks extremely beautiful.

Su Xia and Wang Mengqi returned home, had dinner together, and then stopped going out.

At this time, the meeting in the No. [-] city center building is not over yet.

"The group of people in the meeting are still arguing."

Su Xia looked at the time and shook her head involuntarily.

From nine o'clock in the morning to six o'clock in the afternoon, it is worthy of being a politician.

If it was Su Xia, she might have left the stage with a headache.

Su Xia sat by the window, looking at the sunset outside the window, silently sorting out and analyzing the information she got all day today.

He left several groups of nano-robots in the private institutions he locked, and he can see the situation inside and outside those private institutions at any time, so he is not in a hurry.

During this period, he also arranged some nano-robots to go to the surrounding vegetable markets, bars and other places.

This kind of place is the best place to spread rumors.

This is the experience Su Xia got in the No. [-] town before.

After all, the Nanfeng organization's infiltration team spread rumors through such places, thus shaking the internal stability of the mercenary organization.

At the end of the day, Su Xia had a good harvest.

"I found three people spreading rumors. They are ordinary residents on the surface, but they are actually employees of the research institute. It's interesting." Su Xia picked up the tea in front of her and took a sip.

Of the several private institutions that were locked, one of them was confirmed by Su Xia to have a relationship with the research institute, and the funding provider behind it was the 031 Research Institute.

This research institute is directly under the jurisdiction of Qiu Hao, and is responsible for biological gene research.

The three people who were found to be spreading rumors were also from the 031 Research Institute.

"The research institute is not clean, I hope Wang Luo's 051 research institute will not be involved."

Su Xia is not nostalgic, but he thinks that Wang Luo is still a good person, with excellent ability and personality, and can contribute to the development of Dragon City.

Of course, if Wang Luo really had a problem, Su Xia would not show mercy.

The setting sun by the window gradually fell under the rockery, the light gradually dimmed, and the whole city ushered in a new night's curfew.

The sound of cars slowly disappeared, as did all kinds of noisy city advertisements, and silence enveloped Longcheng.

The meeting at the central building was finally over.

The old dean returned to the car, closed the door, and let out a long sigh of relief, the tired look on his face could not be concealed at last.

He was seventy years old, and this kind of all-day meeting was too exhausting.

"Uncle, are you in good health?" Hu Li also got into the car, seeing the tired look of the old dean, he hurriedly asked with concern.

"Don't worry, it's alright."

The old dean showed a kind smile and said: "I'm old, that's it, I can't compare to you young people."

Thinking of Hu Li's performance at the meeting today, the old dean was very satisfied.

At the same time, he couldn't help but think of Beifeng.

If Beifeng was here, with his ability, would he have left those people in the research institute speechless today?

Su Xia didn't know what the old dean was thinking. If he knew, he would definitely shake his head. He prefers to be quiet, and he is not good at teasing people.

He prefers to collect evidence and use enough evidence to completely suppress his opponents.

If the opponent still refuses to accept it, he will be hacked to death with a single sword.

What's the use of talking nonsense all day?

"Om-"

Outside the building, cars started one after another, leading the congressmen from the three parties back to their respective residences in the dark.

Among them, some important councilors, such as Wang Luo, Qiu Hao, Qin Shou and others, were left with nano-robots by Su Xia, so that Su Xia could keep track of their movements at any time.

Qiu Hao, the second in command of the research institute, is Su Xia's key observation object.

"The problem lies in the 031 Research Institute he is in charge of. Will he have private contact with Lion City or Eagle City?" Su Xia thought silently.

For the next few days, Su Xia was observing.

He is not in a hurry, and only by setting a long line can he catch big fish.

The current situation is not at its worst yet, and both inside and outside Dragon City are fairly stable.

During this period, the pharmacist meeting in Coral City was successfully held. Because of the presence of the master Wu Hongyu, pharmacists from the entire southwest region and even further regions were attracted to come here.

With the destruction of the mercenary organization in the Southwest, traffic in the Southwest has become much safer.

This is also the reason why those pharmacists dared to come to Coral City.

In the past, even if dozens of security forces were invited, many pharmacists would not feel safe. After all, the security might be with the mercenaries.

Many people are secretly thanking Su Xia and the Nanfeng organization, and some even want to find a way to donate money or materials to the Nanfeng organization.

"Thanks to Masked Stranger and his Southwind organization, without them, those damn wandering mercenaries would not know how rampant they would be."

"Hey, one of my brothers died at the hands of those wandering mercenaries, and the masked man avenged him."

"I heard that the mercenary forces in the northwest region were also defeated, and it was the friends of the masked man who did it."

"Yes, the mercenary king in the northwest has been killed!"

"Good fight!"

"When will the masked monsters come to the southeast? The wandering mercenaries here should also be beaten up. The surrounding cities don't do anything, let them burn, kill and loot, and even issue legal robbery certificates to them..."

After the battle in No. [-] town, Su Xia's reputation reached a new peak.

From the northwest of the mainland to the southeast of the mainland, from large cities to small towns, from rich areas to slums, from trade centers to small vegetable markets, his name is being recited throughout the continent.

This action is related to the vital interests of many people.

Once the wandering mercenaries were wiped out, business exchanges between the Southwest and Northwest began to become more frequent, and the economy slowly recovered. People in the two regions could feel the benefits of the large amount of trade flow.

The entire continent has a little more life and vitality.

It is against this background that the Pharmacists Conference was held successfully.

The number of fourth-tier pharmacists attracted alone exceeds three digits, and there are countless pharmacists below fourth-tier. The scene is very lively, full of voices, and cheerful laughter. own thoughts and opinions.

For the vast majority of pharmacists, this is the first time in their lives that they have met so many of their colleagues.

The more you communicate with your peers, the more benefits you get.

Some pharmacists even had an epiphany on the spot, advanced directly, and refined a higher-level potion on the spot.

"Haha, haha, I understand!"

"From now on, I am also a third-level pharmacist!"

"Congratulations, I also broke through!"

"congratulations!"

The voices of congratulations to each other are connected together, and everyone's face is beaming.

At the end of the meeting, there was a contest between Su Xia and Li Mu.

This pharmacist meeting was originally held in the name of a competition between the two of them, so they were naturally the finale.

Both of them refined excellent fifth-order potions, and after Master Wu Hongyu's judgment, the game ended in a draw.

A draw, this is the best ending.

After the conference, most pharmacists were still reluctant to leave.

There are countless peers here to communicate with. First-level pharmacists can seek advice from second-level pharmacists, and second-level pharmacists can seek advice from third-level and fourth-level pharmacists. Wu Hongyu, a sixth-level master, will occasionally hold classes to give some experience.

There are also a lot of resources provided by Su Xia for them. They don't have to worry about food and accommodation. It is simply a holy place for pharmacists.

Some people even plan to move their families to Coral City.

Taking advantage of this warm atmosphere, Su Xia told everyone about her thoughts on the pharmacist school.

"Everyone, I plan to open a school to make the profession of pharmacist a systematic discipline, and to cultivate more talents in the future..."

Unsurprisingly, the idea gained everyone's support.

This exchange meeting made them all understand that working behind closed doors in the past was a dead end.

Only by gathering everyone's wisdom and seriously studying this profession as a discipline can the future of this profession be brighter.

Soon someone came to Su Xia and expressed his willingness to become a teacher in the school.

After that, there are some complicated and trivial matters.

……

Back to Dragon City.

After several days of observation, Su Xia made more discoveries.

In total, he has discovered 26 people spreading rumors in the city, and has targeted more than ten private institutions.

After investigation, these people and institutions all have research backgrounds.

Study all the big questions!

The people who spread the rumors are very well-chosen. They are basically people like "Old Li next door", "Old Liu in the market", and "Old Huang who set up a stall". They are close to life, and more people believe what they say.

Every two days, they would go to a small shop at the entrance of a market to buy cigarettes. It seemed a very common move, but there were new rumors that they needed to spread in the cigarette packs.

The canteen is also the property of the research institute.

On the tenth day of the observation, these people received the news of the assembly, so they all gathered in a secret basement under a clubhouse.

"Everyone has done a good job recently, this is the reward you deserve, please accept it first."

In the basement, a young man smiled and asked his subordinates to place several large boxes in front of these people.

The young man was wearing a human skin mask, so the smile on his face was a little stiff, a fake smile, even a bit of uncanny valley effect.

"Crack! Kick!"

The box was opened, revealing stacks of thick banknotes.

Seeing the banknotes in the box, the seriousness of those people suddenly revealed a light of longing, as if they wanted to grab a stack immediately.

"Don't worry, these will all be yours."

The young man smiled, turned and left the basement after speaking.

He went all the way up and returned to a private room on the first floor of the clubhouse.

In the private room, several blondes were sitting on the sofa waiting for him.

"What about those people?" one of them asked.

"They have no dissent, and the work has been done very well." The young man sat across from several people and said casually.

"sure?"

"Of course, trust my psychic talent."

The young man smiled slightly, reached out and grabbed the human skin mask on his face, and tore it off violently.

The face under the mask was surprisingly seen by Su Xia.

The nephew of the old dean, Hu Li!
(End of this chapter)