Chapter 506 temporarily calmed down
Soon, "Garibaldi" Giuseppe hooked up with Shang Jianyao and joined the labor of modifying the appearance of the jeep.
Jiang Baimian looked at their backs and breathed a sigh of relief.
After all, the two prerequisites for the establishment of "reasoning" are "everyone lived and died together" and "we are all employees of the company", which makes the conclusion that "we belong to the same small team and should keep each other's secrets" seems unbreakable in a sense.
Of course, as long as the conclusion derived by the "reasoning clown" is not necessarily deciphered, Jiang Baimian just feels that after "Garibaldi" Giuseppe entered the "Pangu creature", the surrounding environment and the various words that may be heard are not enough to overturn the "reasoning clown".
It didn't take long for the emergency modification to be completed, and the fashionable sapphire blue jeep disappeared from the crowd again.
Bai Chen took Jiang Baimian and others all the way to a safe house prepared by the "Old Adjustment Team" in the Red Giant Wolf District before.
——This did not help them escape from Sikaro Monastery and get rid of the control of Zenaga, so they didn't think about these additional safe houses at that time, so they didn't have to worry about being mastered by Zenaga with the help of "other minds" to grasp the corresponding location, and they could track it afterwards.
After parking the car and entering the house, Long Yuehong finally felt a little more at ease.
Jiang Baimian looked around and said:
On the one hand, we have to observe the direction of the Hope Square citizens' rally and determine the follow-up plan, on the other hand, we have to get another radio transceiver, or assemble it ourselves with the corresponding electronic components, in short, we have to report tonight's encounter to the company during working hours, and notify Lao Ge and Lao Han and the others during the agreed time period, so that they can pay attention to the surrounding situation, and not just guard against the people of the 'first city'."
The reason why they didn't do it tonight was because the contact time had passed.
Although "Pangu Biotechnology" has a telegraph operator on night shift, Jiang Baimian thinks it is better to wait until tomorrow to report.
This further highlights how difficult it was for them to escape from the Awakened person at the "Mind Corridor" level, in order to hide Xiao Chong's existence.
Moreover, all kinds of things came one after another tonight, Jiang Baimian himself was affected by the ability of the awakened person many times, and he felt that his mind was not as clear as usual.
Her preliminary plan now is:
Blurred Xiao Chong's boo into Wu Meng's boo, and pushed the "freeze" at the critical moment to Du Heng, a mysterious antiquarian scholar, anyway, the other party rushed to the "freeze" scene not long after.
"Okay." Bai Chen had no objection to the team leader's arrangement.
Long Yuehong was a little timid:
"Team leader, we don't really need to observe the direction of the citizens' rally up close, if something bad happens, we are likely to be directly involved.
"We just want to take advantage of the chaos, which can wait until the chaos has expanded before thinking about what to do."
Jiang Baimian nodded lightly and said:
"I understand your concerns.
"The observation direction I am talking about is not close observation, but in the process of seeking radio transceivers, using radio, television, and the reactions of passers-by to collect some intelligence and speculate on the possible direction."
Long Yuehong immediately exhaled:
"This is good."
Speaking of this, he couldn't help but sigh:
"Now I know what it means to have heaven and people outside the sky.
"If it weren't for the 'Spiritual Corridor' level awakener being too cautious in the early stage, we would have had a certain trump card and couldn't survive at all, and Xiao Chong seemed to be many times stronger than him, no wonder Du Heng said he could destroy a city."
When Bai Chen heard this, he replied coldly to Long Yuehong:
"As long as we are still investigating the causes of the destruction of the old world and the origin of the 'heartless disease', we will definitely encounter such a powerful enemy in the future, and it will become stronger and more terrifying."
Hearing this, Long Yuehong once again deeply realized the grand and arduous goal of investigating the cause of the destruction of the old world and the origin of "heartless disease", as well as the small and fragile nature of the "old tune group" itself.
No wonder everyone felt ridiculous when they heard Shang Jianyao's mantra of "saving all mankind" and thought he was joking...... Long Yuehong sighed in his heart.
Jiang Baimian was silent for a while, difficult to speak.
Shang Jianyao nodded and said:
"So we have to work hard to improve ourselves.
"I can't wait to enter the 'Spiritual Corridor'!"
At this moment, he was still so confident and full of motivation.
At this moment, Jiang Baimian recalled the beginning.
Shang Jianyao said: Isn't this very good? When everyone was low, negative, and desperate, there was another person who kept smiling and full of enthusiasm......
He really fulfilled his promise...... However, you still have the direction and possibility of improvement, and we ...... Is there really no direction and possibility of improvement? All kinds of thoughts came and went in Jiang Baimian's mind.
She pondered for a moment and said:
"No matter what, we must hold on to this time first, otherwise we will die in the original city.
"After returning to the company, I will evaluate my own strength and the danger of subsequent tasks, and make a rational decision."
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Golden Apple District, No. 18 Citizen Street, General's Mansion.
The old lion-like Phokas sat in the study with no lights on and only moonlight, holding the phone and constantly giving orders:
"In the past three days, all entrances and exits have been under martial law, and no matter which army holds whose warrant, they cannot enter the city without the unanimous permission of the Senate......
"Starting tonight, the entire city will be banned from flying, even the drones and helicopters of the 'Hand of Order' must be complied with, one warning, two shot down......
"Maintain the order of the citizens' assembly tomorrow morning......
"No matter who gathers in the Senate, the State Council, the Command's Office, and the Supervisory Yuan under any pretext, directly arrest those who try to resist, use tear gas first, and then consider killing them......
"Gather all military exoskeleton devices and bionic intelligent armor and deploy them uniformly......
"Awakened people make mixed arrangements to guard against accidents......
The orders were sent to different departments of the city defense army in such an orderly manner, and Fokas was a little dry at the mouth.
Finally, he put down the phone and breathed a sigh of relief.
He has already done what he should do, and if there is really any large-scale turmoil, he can only take one step at a time.
Boom, boom, boom.
Someone knocked on the door of the study.
"Come in." Fokas, who was dressed in a general's uniform, leaned back against the back of his chair.
With a squeak, the wooden door opened, and the yellowish light of the wall lamp in the corridor poured into the dimly lit study.
It was quiet outside, and most of the people in the mansion seemed to have fallen asleep.
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In the Golden Apple District, on another street, in the residence of Inspector Alexander, one of the two giants of the "First City".
The blonde veteran, who was already mottled and majestic, in black civilian clothes, set his sights on his little daughter not far away.
The blonde, blue-eyed, and beautiful Garolan was no longer wearing a gray-blue Taoist robe, but had changed into a burgundy long dress.
Every detail of this garment is very exquisite, and the materials used are extremely luxurious, and at first glance, it is not the kind that is mass-produced by machines.
"I thought you wouldn't wear these clothes anymore." Alexander nodded lightly.
He did not hide his relief, concern and a little sarcasm.
Galoland's face was indifferent and indifferent:
"Just a skirt."
She showed the following state:
This is no different from the Taoist robe, they are all props used by humans to cover up their naked bodies and maintain body temperature.
At this time, an explosion came from a distance.
In the relatively quiet night, it was so obvious.
And this is not just one, some are big, some are small.
Alexander walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, looked in the direction of the explosion, and took the opportunity to educate his daughter:
"What you want needs to be exchanged for iron and blood, and a lot of life, not that you can achieve it if you pity them and go home and make trouble for a while.
"You've been traveling on the gray soil for several years, you shouldn't be as naïve as you were at the beginning, right?"
Galoran nodded:
"I understand.
"Therefore, I hope that everyone will follow the teachings of 'Zhuang Sheng', understand that fate cannot resist, and focus on understanding the existence of the Tao.
Alexander was speechless and held back for a long time before saying:
"Then there would be no human society."
Galoran was about to respond when suddenly someone knocked on the door of the living room.
Boom, boom, boom.
"Who?" Alexander raised the volume.
Outside the door was his butler:
"Sir, Ms. Cynthia is visiting."
(End of this chapter)