I give the world destruction and new life

Chapter 379 New Weather

Compared with Tang Ji's sense of déjà vu, who was almost wearing a yellow robe in the Federation, Wang Zhengdao, who returned to the European Union, encountered more troubles. Mikkelsen did too many things in his vest, so that the framework of the entire Ark organization The structure has been changed.

"This is the budget application submitted by the Gaul Branch of the ECS Bureau. According to the newly signed agreement, we need to bear 30.00% of the expenditure, and the rest will be paid by the Gaul government." A secretary Wang Zhengdao had never seen before hugged Put a stack of documents in front of him in order.

Wang Zhengdao, who didn't say a word, thought in his heart, why did this kind of thing come to me?Why should I pay for something like this?

When he first pulled the European Union countries to build the ECS bureau system, what he thought was to preserve the control of the local ECS branches by the governments of various countries to the greatest extent, instead of taking the opportunity to expand the scale of the Ark organization.

However, the occurrence of the Battle of Paris proved that the countries of the European Union have no binding force on the branch organizations with powerful superhumans, which is undoubtedly a waste in Mikkelsen's eyes.

So during the [-]-day internal purge, Mikkelsen took back control of the ECS Bureau, which was really smooth.

Before leaving, Mikkelsen, who was crazy about killing, left Wang Zhengdao with a list of executions with a total of more than 60 people. Superhumans accounted for one-third of these people, and many of them were veterans who followed the prophet all the way. .

"This is the assistance plan of the Taha Gang, and you need to sign it." The secretary opened another document again: "The list of weapons and equipment and the list of superhuman volunteers are in the appendix."

? ? ?Why should we aid the Taha Gang?And superhuman volunteers, that's the volunteer army, right?Are they going to attack Paris?
"This is the application of the Republic of Finland to establish a branch of the ECS Bureau. According to the new agreement, we need to send a delegation of five to ten people to investigate the general situation of local superhumans and have determined whether there is a need to establish a branch." The secretary kept opening the file Folder, all turned to the page signed by him.

"Go ahead, I need to see the details of these documents." Wang Zhengdao smiled and invited the secretary out of the office.

He didn't feel like he had walked for twelve days, but more like he had walked for 12 years.

Wang Zhengdao took out a crumpled cigarette case from his arms with his expression of loss of appetite and irregular menstruation after three months of pregnancy. It was the tree of life that he snatched from Boss Mi with the cheek of Tang Ji.

In one breath, half of the tree of life turned into a wisp of green smoke, and Wang Zhengdao finally regained his strength. He is still unwilling to look at the death list. On the one hand, he knows that those people deserve to die due to emotion and reason.

But on the other hand, he also knew that many of these people were veterans of the Ark organization. They had worked together for a long time, and they were recruited by the prophet himself.

In other words, in the historical line seen by the Prophet, these people have all cast their own heroic epics, and now they have all become bones in the tomb.

But he has to deal with these things, it's his choice.

With such a mood, Wang Zhengdao opened the list of 'attacked' personnel that he needed to sign, and then turned on the TV, hoping to use the sound of the TV to alleviate a little sorrow.

"A few days ago, the federal government officially announced that the first official director of the Federal Bureau of Extrahuman Affairs (FBAS) will be the famous terrorist Tang Ji. This is obviously an extremely dangerous signal. We will never forget what he did in Paris !"

The voice in the news forced Wang Zhengdao to put down his work and focus on the news about Tang Ji in the news.

"Yes, the federation has canceled all the charges against Tang Ji. They are all fictitious and subjective conjectures lacking evidence." The reluctant news officer stood in front of the camera as if he was going to a grave, saying duplicity, accepting The media reporters took turns to torture them.

"Does this mean that the Federation is willing to negotiate with all superhumans with criminal records? Serving in exchange for exoneration? Is this a signal?"

"It doesn't mean, please don't sit on the same number."

"Why should the charges against Tanguy be withdrawn? The whole world has seen what he did in Paris! This is a shame for the Federation!"

"No comment! Security! Get this gentleman out!"

"Does this mean that the Federation has made a compromise to superhuman powers? When can we interview Mr. Tang Ji in detail?"

"That's not the case. Mr. Tang Ji will participate in the press conference of the city hall on time in the two and a half afternoons, and Commander Luthor will also attend at that time."

"Wait a minute! We have other questions!"

The news that Tang Ji became the director of the FBAS Bureau not only shocked Wang Zhengdao, but also shocked the whole world. Commander Luthor's resilience and ability to bear criticism in this regard also exceeded the expectations of Congress.

He didn't even bring it up as a congressional discussion, he just issued an order.Xinjinshan City, which has completely fallen under the control of Mikkelsen, vacated an independent office building without any resistance, and put up the sign of FBAS Bureau.

First of all, from an economic point of view, the existence of Tang Ji has saved the entire FBAS bureau a lot of money, and they don't need to build special prisons for imprisoning superhumans.

Tang Ji only needs to open a dimensional door, kick the prisoner in, and leave the rest to the prison staff on the other side.

Not only that, Tang Ji also made many things easier.

The news was released at 10:30 in the morning, but before noon, the initial riots in Xinjinshan City subsided, especially the superhuman crimes that had troubled local law enforcement officers and citizens in the past set a record. There was no alarm call for a full hour and a half!

At this time, Tang Ji, who was in the center of the eye of the storm, was inspecting the seventh federal prison. A former prison guard named Wade served as a guide and printed Tang Ji visiting the prison.

That's right, the former prison guard, Wade has just received a dismissal contract from the seventh prison and has become an unemployed youth.

"This is our re-prisonment area, and a part of the innermost circle has been designated as a prison for superhuman criminals." Wade carefully introduced the entire first section to the "strongest superhuman" who just put on a suit today. The ecological environment of seven prisons.

Wearing a suit is not an adjective, but a fact. Mikkelsen asked Dr. Wu Qianying to put pressure on Tang Ji to change into a suit. The last time he wore this kind of clothes was when he and Wang Zhengdao were engaged in assassinations all over the world.
Thanks to the convenience brought by the era of the proliferation of superhumans, the most famous custom-made clothing store in Xinjinshan City is run by a superhuman tailor. From material selection, finalizing the shape, to measuring, modifying, and producing the finished garment, it only wastes Tang Jisi 10 minutes.

That scene, in Wu Qianying's words, was like walking into Ollivander's wand shop, except that they don't sell wands here, they sell suits.

This superhuman tailor, or designer, the other party insisted on calling him that, but until Tang Ji left the position, Tang Ji insisted on calling him a tailor, and the tailor finally compromised. Monopolizing the high-end custom market in Northern California, he hopes to provide future FBAS agents with the most perfect work suits.

Some people are worried that the emerging FBAS bureau will harm the existing order, while others see the potential of this agency and its potential purchasing power, and start to sell themselves.

Wade's immediate boss, the warden of the seventh prison undoubtedly belongs to the former, while Wade belongs to the latter.

"The Warden of Brick has been increasing the protective force of the superhuman prison area, but with little effect. It is difficult for ordinary prison guards to make a good judgment on which level of force deterrence to use in a crisis." Wade and the guard at the gate of the prison area He nodded, showed the warden's authorization, and led Tang Ji into the heavy prison area: "In the past seven months, there have been thirteen conflicts that resulted in the deaths of prisoners and prison guards."

"So I'm not surprised that prison guards in the prison are involved in the business of buying and selling superhumans." Wade whispered to Tang Ji. As an insider, he could better understand the undercurrent behind the conflict outside the city.

Tang Ji gently tugged at the collar and cuffs of the suit. Although it was a custom-made suit, people who were used to wearing tactical uniforms and body armor would never be able to adapt to this stuff.

But the media reporters who followed a few meters away were like flies seeing shit, staring at Tang Ji. Of course, they hoped to send Tang Ji picking his nose or tearing his clothes like a gorilla.

"Don't forget that your most widely circulated photo is the restricted-grade photo of Time Magazine. If you still want to save a little bit of public image, just finish the first day of class." Mikkelsen's warning in Tang Ji The reverberation in his heart made him control his anger.

"Give me a list of the prison guards that you think are problematic." Tang Ji told Wade: "Now take me to the superhuman criminal detention area."

The reason why Tang Ji appeared here was, on the one hand, to cooperate with the press conference in the afternoon to create momentum for the FBAS Bureau, and on the other hand, to show the Blazers their muscles.

They will evacuate the superhumans in the seventh prison, and this is just the beginning. The prison rebuilt in the central area of ​​​​Night City in the future will be filled with superhuman criminals, which is naturally attractive to players.

"This is the entrance." Wade went through the previous procedure and showed the warden's authorization document, but this time the prison guards behind the door looked at him badly, but the good news is that the group of reporters can't follow in.

"Let them bring all the prisoners out to assemble." Tang Ji looked at the small but well-protected prison area and said to Wade.

It looks beautiful here, but in fact most of the arrangement makes no sense to metahumans.

At this moment, he could feel a completely invisible human figure leaning against the wall of the corridor not far away to watch the fun, all the prison guards passing by ignored that direction.

This is the most effective stealth ability that Tang Ji has seen so far, and the ability of [Chameleon Mimicry] is almost invisible compared to it.

It's a pity that besides his eyes, Tang Ji can also use his sense of smell and emotions to observe the world. The superhuman watching the excitement obviously has anger management problems.

The moment he saw Tang Ji, a flash of anger suddenly flashed in his heart, and this anger made him an existence that could not be ignored in Tang Ji's perception.

"You know me?" Tang Ji asked in the empty corner, Wade and other prison guards froze for a moment, and someone suddenly responded.

"Damn! Monitor Cell No. 15! See if that bastard Kingsley is there!" A prison guard ran away, and soon got a reply that the prisoner was no longer restrained.

The invisible man named Jinlis turned around and wanted to run, but Tang Ji threw a decorative gold pen at him from behind, a real gold pen.

The gold pen pierced Jinlis' calf directly, and the invisible man let out a scream, revealing his figure, wearing clothes, without a naked body, the effect of the ability is probably some kind of form field
Tang Ji subconsciously analyzed it, and communicated with Wu Qianying more, and it was easy to have this kind of sequelae.

"You know me." Tang Ji said in an affirmative tone, while searching his memory, but found no impression.

"Send me the information about him." Tang Ji ordered Wade in front of the other party.

"Kingsley Moore, Midnight Judge Gang." The invisible man finally spoke. He looked up at Tang Ji while covering the wound on his calf, but to his disappointment, there was no wave on Tang Ji's face.

Kingsley was stunned for three seconds before roaring angrily: "You bastard, you forgot about us! You just appeared suddenly, killed half of our staff, and then captured Kennedy! Now you Forgot about us?"

Tang Ji clearly saw the other party's anger swell rapidly, and finally filled his entire consciousness. Looking at the furious prisoner, Tang Ji even felt a little guilty, but he really didn't remember seeing this person or hearing the name
Wait a minute, Tang Ji suddenly had the impression that when he went to San Diego to find Ice Princess last time, he seemed to have wiped out a local gang.

Tang Ji snapped his fingers, Kingsley's anger disappeared in an instant, and only blankness and grievance remained on his distorted face due to anger. He didn't know what happened to him, he only knew the incomparable emptiness in his heart, this kind of The feeling made Kingsley wish he could take his heart out to see clearly.

"I have a little impression, Midnight Judge, a very distinctive name." Tang Ji squatted in front of Kingsley and looked at him: "Because of the prison escape, your sentence will be increased by 20 years. If the total sentence exceeds 100 years, it will be converted to death. "

Kingsley seemed a little dull because of the lack of an emotion, and it took him a few seconds to organize his words: "I have been collecting your information, I guess you are here to investigate the disappearance of superhumans, I Knowing all, we can make a deal."

"No deal." Tang Ji stepped on the opponent's wound: "Find someone to bandage him, and don't let him die, unless he is qualified to be sentenced to death."

Kingsley screamed. He wanted to express his emotions and yell, but deep down he was as if he had become a monk, without any anger.

"I know who is involved. I have the list of prisoners and prison guards. I promise, no one can give you such detailed things except me. I have figured out the buyers and sellers." Kingsley calmed down. , said loudly: "Yes, I know all your secrets, if you want to kill me now, this is the last chance, kill me, your secrets will be safe."

After finishing speaking, Kingsley still looked at Tang Ji with provocative eyes, as if asking, is there a deal? This is the last chance.

Now Tang Ji is sure that he has met a determined avenger.

(End of this chapter)