super species player

Chapter 97 Bait

An abandoned factory in the outskirts of Jintian.

Inside the empty and dilapidated concrete building, four cross-dressed bosses who once represented the leaders of the underground world of the four cities of Jinping, Jintian, Tangcheng, and Cangcheng lived on each side.

Their purpose of entrenching here is very clear, to vent their long-standing hatred and make the official pay for their huge losses today.

"I really didn't expect that one day we would lose so much for a business."

The tall man on the east side squeezed the black politely, smiled, lit a cigarette with a lighter, and put it in his mouth.

His whole body is concealed in a black broad fur coat, while the black coat, top hat, and black boots he is wearing are effectively closely connected with the surrounding darkness and become one.

"Haha, Brother Crow is still so humorous~ People die for money and birds die for food. Isn't what we do just the job of licking blood with knives? If you don't die today, you will die tomorrow... What's the difference between tomorrow and tomorrow?"

The one who spoke was the lady who lived on the west side, facing the man in black.

She was wearing gray gauze and a long skirt that dragged the floor. In the dark night, she couldn't see the outline of this person clearly, but it was hard not to be seduced by her soft and sweet voice.

He spoke the lines of a desperado, but the cadence of his breath was like a lover's whisper.

The man in black lifted his top hat and bowed to the lady opposite.

"There is a way to death, this is the fate for us to be reunited."

The black-robed man facing south finally spoke slowly:
"Everyone, today's disaster is ultimately caused by the overcorrection of the officials. Now we are defeated. If we stop here and retreat to the main rudder in the northern border, we will be ridiculed by colleagues in other places, and there will be no one in the northern border. Shelter."

"It's better to fight with your back! Even if you want to leave, you have to create enough movement so that the officials will lose their soldiers and generals, and wipe out the two cities!"

The black-robed man's vertical pupils condensed like a wisp of will-o'-the-wisp in the dark night:
"Slaying Ji Ming! Tu Shuangcheng!"

"Hahahahaha..." the woman in black gauze smiled coquettishly on her back.

At this time, the stooped old man who lived on the north side and had never spoken a word also laughed fiercely:

"The era of rule by the official ten clans will come to an end, and the gods of the super-species world will return to the world."

……

Accompanied by the humming of the propellers and the clear vibration, the helicopter flew across the sky above Jinping.

Looking at the cloudless sky outside the window, Jiang Qian fell into deep thought for a long time.

It has only been more than a month since he became a super species player, but his life trajectory has undergone earth-shaking changes.

From a top student who is "well-behaved and sunny", to entering the highest authority that connects the super-species world with the human world, and being classified as an elite, that is just a few weeks.

During the period, he experienced various dramatic events, some of which were expected, while others were accompanied by many excitements and surprises.Including two dangerous evolutionary copies, regardless of the pros and cons, the biggest sense it gave him was "freedom".

In super-species world scenes and interpersonal relationships, he can show more of his super-self, without caring that the surrounding scenes and relationships will be destroyed or destroyed due to his "excessive" behavior.

This kind of freedom is a kind of joy that the vitality can be fully stretched!
And this near-dangerous pleasure is endowed with a certain practical meaning—while fully living out one's self, one can also reap the respect, gratitude, and even collective glory from everyone.

For example, at the moment, he is going with the official elite team to perform tasks related to the safety of the city.

This kind of thing is undoubtedly noble in the mainstream cognition, and even has a bit of tragic color. To a certain extent, it satisfies people's pursuit of a heroic image.

Even though he is very clear: the matter of "protecting Jinping" may not be noble in nature, and it may just coincide with protecting the interests of the official group in some respects.

But this does not prevent him from being willing to participate in it and practice his wishes.

The only challenge: he can't die from it.

As the last man of the Jiang family...

Looking out the window of the helicopter and overlooking all living beings, Jiang Qian's expression froze suddenly.

He found that he didn't care about this city. His desire to protect Jinping was equivalent to protecting his family. The role of protecting his family was to ensure that the convenient environment he depended on for survival was not destroyed, and the concept he had learned for a long time told him that this It's what a man should do.

If he doesn't do this, all his previous restraint and pretense will be meaningless.

In that way, he will also usher in a kind of "freedom", but that kind of freedom is not in Jiang Qian's plan.He enjoys the choice of the moment more.

Lafayette's preference, aunt's "food", sister's temptation...

No one can spoil all this.

The helicopter gradually moved away from Jinping and headed towards the confluence of the two rivers.

In the cabin, Ji Ming rested on the seat opposite Jiang Qian, his eyebrows stretched, as if he had fallen asleep.

His assistant, Mo Sheng, was flying the helicopter. The man in the passenger seat had gray hair, thick eyebrows slanted into his temples, and his face could scare a child into tears.

The young man sitting next to Jiang Qian has a relatively ordinary appearance and attire: a red sweater and a red baseball cap, looking quite shy.

A gust of air brought the fuselage a slight shock.

The next second, Ji Ming opened his eyes.

Jiang Qian was sitting opposite Ji Ming, and he immediately noticed the other party's "waking up". Ji Ming sat up, put his hands on his knees, sighed softly, and said calmly:
"The plan has changed. Everyone got off the plane and walked to the target clearing point."

This sentence was like a thunderclap on the ground, and everyone on the helicopter, except the pilot Mo Sheng, turned their heads to look at Ji Ming.

But did not wait for any explanation.

This is the second time Jiang Qian heard the words "the plan has changed" from Ji Ming's mouth: the last time was in Ji Ming's office, the staff from the intelligence department at the headquarters wanted to see him, and Ji Ming sent the other party away with a casual phone call. After the mission is over.

This set again?

Strangely, after a brief silence, everyone silently implemented Ji Ming's new arrangement:
"Old Yuan is the first person in charge, and Shunyan is Luo Hong...Mo Sheng, you go down too, the plane doesn't need to start, I will come by myself."

As he said that, Ji Ming looked at Jiang Qian again: "You should carry at least three times the amount of deflagration that you need, so go ahead and do it. Even if the source of pollution cannot be cleaned up, don't fight. The river cleanup point is not our last line of defense. "

This statement caused a series of conjectures to flash through Jiang Qian's mind, and he even suspected that the other party was repeating the old trick.

Ji Ming changed the subject: "But if you can complete the cleanup here, you will probably avoid the casualties of many colleagues."

At this point, Mo Sheng finally turned his head: "Minister..."

The way she hesitated to speak and tried her best to suppress her emotions brought a more intuitive impact to Jiang Qian.

The river clearing point is not the final line of defense, but completing the task will avoid the casualties of other colleagues. What do you mean?Is he giving everyone a reassurance, telling us to do our best and withdraw if we can't beat it?

What does this have to do with getting off a plane and walking on foot?
We all get off the plane and hike, how about you?

Before Jiang Qian sorted out his middle joints, he was stuffed with props by the young man in the red sweater, ready to skydive...

The whole process went extremely efficiently.

Jiang Qian and others quickly landed from the air, facing the helicopter on their backs to eat the wind.

Miraculously, even though there was no driver in the cockpit, the helicopter was still operating normally and quickly flew according to the original route.

Ji Ming still leaned on his original seat, and didn't even take a second look at the bottom of the plane.

"Everyone, come with me."

The current number one person in charge, the old ape with gray hair and bushy eyebrows slanted into his temples who was sitting on the passenger seat before, waved his long arms and pointed in the opposite direction to the flight of Jiming's private plane.

Although he had many doubts in his heart, Jiang Qian still followed the steps of the crowd, used his latent image to snake, and sprinted towards the target.

After traveling in opposite directions to each other for 10 minutes.

A huge explosion sounded in the distance, causing the few people who were walking quickly to stop in vain.

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