latent syndrome

Chapter 42 42. Some kind of revival
ten days ago.

As the leader of the infected organization "Fire Crow", Sif received an extremely solemn invitation.

Patients with submerged syndrome are often extremely uncontrollable and will lose their minds at any time and any place.

It is extremely rare for someone like Sif to have superb self-control and strong anti-pressure ability to prevent out-of-control runaways. He can analyze the situation rationally and calmly, execute tasks efficiently, and has extraordinary individual combat capabilities. He was promoted by Ashura.

According to the infiltration of SCT by the first section of the Countermeasures Bureau, some top agents sacrificed their lives in exchange for some effective information.

For example, the SCT management system is sorted from top to bottom.

At the top is the chief of the summit, that is, the actual supreme commander of the entire SCT, but he has never shown his face, has no information, and is extremely mysterious. The summit is hosted by an agent.

The second is the vice chairman of the summit, who has not shown up, and all matters are represented by the agent.

Then there are the members of the summit, the top cadres of the SCT, people like Di Kuo and Ash.

Further down are the core cadres and core members of the headquarters.

These talents are the mainstay for SCT to dominate the black industry in the world.

As for himself, although he hasn't made any contribution to SCT, as Gray said, if he is the leader of the integrated infected force, he will quickly gain status.

According to the first department's information, Di Yu's activities here are called the Los Angeles branch, and it is an area that the SCT summit attaches great importance to.

He has now been trained by Ashius as a core member of the branch, and he will be called in meetings large and small.

And during this period of time, he didn't get any information about SCT's entry into the film industry. Most likely, it was because the timing was not enough, he didn't trust himself enough, and he didn't have access to that level.

However, a lot of information about the so-called testicular cancer mutual aid association has been obtained. The management personnel will distribute forms and ask branch members to go to some impoverished communities or near the docks and factories to set up mutual aid association activity rooms to carry out an ideological onslaught on the city of Los Angeles and shake them. Symbolic world.

According to the information on the form, Siv gave Grey feedback, and although he pulled them out one by one, because SCT's execution is too efficient, the financial support from SCT headquarters is extremely terrifying. Under the ebb and flow, they will completely spread, Only to solve the source is the only way.

During this period of time, Sev could feel that Yaxiu was the think tank and actual manager of the Los Angeles branch, and all matters would go through his hands. As for Di Kuo, although he was the head of the branch in name, he still had no meaning at present. unknown.

The invitation said that he would go to an exhibition center to attend the viewing ceremony, and Seaver didn't understand what the trick was, although the invitation stated that this was a non-essential event, and he could choose not to go according to the schedule.

But Sif had to go. He sneaked into the Los Angeles branch just to collect information.

After half an hour.

Sev came to the exhibition center mentioned in the invitation. This non-square shaped building has a post-modern avant-garde aesthetic. It uses a lot of glass exterior walls and wooden curved structures. The deconstructive style is refreshing.

This kind of exhibition center is generally leased to some artists, painters or collectors for exhibitions, and then auctions will be launched.

There are also free exhibitions rented to some public organizations for art festivals, not limited to paintings, but also exhibitions including sculptures, antiques, animal and plant specimens, etc.

Today, the entire exhibition center has been rented out for a whole floor, and Seaver doesn't know what to do.

When he arrived at the area mentioned in the invitation, he found dozens of people standing in the huge exhibition room, all of them were members of the SCT, most of them were quasi-core members of the branch, and the two top cadres, Ash and Di Kyu, were also here. Only the two of them sat on the chair.

It's just that Ash's expression is very strange, which is a bit abnormal, he is the kind of person who can't show his emotions, maybe some kind of phenomenon has offended him.

He didn't pay attention to the exhibition at all, he just kept looking at his watch, hoping that the time would pass quickly.

The exhibition room that can accommodate hundreds of people is too spacious, and the only exhibit is an unknown object covered by a black cloth, about the height of an adult.

At the same time, there were two people who didn't fit in with the atmosphere, because everyone present were criminals and desperadoes. Although they were dressed up very decently, they were all in suits and leather shoes, but they couldn't cover up the kind of blood licking and murder. The fierce aura.

This is the artist that Di Yu met a few days ago, and he is also a model designer. He is quite famous in Los Angeles. Although men in suits have seen all kinds of big scenes, they have never seen such a battle.

According to his thinking, this should be the acceptance of finished products with a harmonious atmosphere of non-profit organizations, and now the feeling of being surrounded by outlaws made him break out in a cold sweat.

His female assistant patted him on the back before he came back to his senses.

Di Yu was the first to speak, and he said calmly, "People are almost here. This ceremony is necessary. This scene needs the witness of some members of the organization. I hope it didn't scare you. According to our previous gentleman's agreement, you can deposit 20 yuan. Already accepted, here is 70 cash."

Di Kuo raised his hand, and a subordinate took out a black suitcase and opened it on the table. Inside were bundles of neatly stacked green papers.

"As for the final balance of [-] yuan, you need to do a good job in the follow-up work of printing electronic files and visual identification manuals."

"Now, let me see your achievements this month."

Di Koma crossed his legs, clasped his hands on his knees, and looked forward to the finished product of the man in the suit.

The invisible oppressive force made the man in the suit beat his heart, and the words he had already memorized began to become messy in his mind.

"Also... what I said before was not a joke."

Di Yu looked at him calmly.

"Sorry, what sentence?"

The man in the suit was a bit confused.

"I said that if I am not satisfied, I will kill you. There is no joke in this sentence. Are you confident enough in your work?"

Although 100 million is nothing to SCT, Di Yu still hopes that it is worth it. It would be an insult to be cheated by someone who pretends to be a ghost.

Axiu took a deep breath. Although the organization does need a consciousness to carry things, and it can indeed strengthen the cohesion to a certain extent, there is no need to make it so grand. The most important thing is that Di Yu's design requirements are extremely outrageous. waste time.

In less than 3 minutes, the man would splatter blood on the spot.

Sev quietly watched this scene from the edge. He couldn't imagine what would happen if SCT really occupied Los Angeles. It would be an absolute hell.

The man in the suit took a deep breath, he was confident enough in his work.

Subsequently.

He pulled away the black cloth covering the sculpture, revealing its true face.

Everyone present looked at the human statue one after another, their eyes full of astonishment.

It's not that the statue doesn't look good enough.

But that's exactly the problem.

The problem is that this marble goddess sculpture is too beautiful, it is clearly a stone carving, but the folds on the white marble skirt have an astonishing satin texture, and the hair is also lifelike, it is hard to imagine what kind of ingenious craftsman painstakingly made it.

This goddess is extremely beautiful, whether it is the facial features that conform to classical aesthetics, or the ingenious body lines and skin curvature, no one can pick out any flaws.

Her expression was a little gloomy, as if she was in deep thought, and even her expression was lifelike. It was just a stone in essence, but it seemed to have a soul.

Holy, solemn, solemn.

In these respects, it does meet Di Kuo's aesthetic requirements.

However, Di Yu's face was not very good-looking. A subordinate noticed Di Yu's strangeness, took out a pistol from his arms, and was about to shoot the man in the suit and his assistant to death.

When did the man in the suit and the female assistant experience such a life-and-death threat?

"and many more……"

Di Yu stopped the subordinate, "Look... the arm of the statue, there is something like scales on it."

When everyone heard Di Yu's words, they all looked at the sculpture's arm.

Only to find that there are monster-like scales on the goddess's arm, which disgusts her, and then she realizes that her pensive gaze is fixed on the arm.

Those faint scales turned out to be...

The flag of the Liberty League after dismantling.

Even Ash was a little surprised. In a sense, this artist did achieve the effect that Di Kuo hoped for.

clap clap...

Di Yu started to applaud, and a group of SCT members behind him also applauded although they didn't know what was going on.

The man in the suit seemed to be pardoned, and he was so relaxed that he almost fell to the ground, but fortunately his female assistant supported him.

And Di Yu also offered his highest praise.

"With all due respect, you're a fucking Michelangelo."

Di Yu said so.

Sev remained silent, his expression becoming more and more serious.

Yes, in the game of capital, when money stands out, truth must also be silent.

(End of this chapter)