spooky invasion

Chapter 1396 Time Management Master

Brother Dao said carelessly: "On this matter, just decide whether it's easy to handle or not."

Ms. Hu gave him a flirtatious look and punched him twice in the chest pretending to be angry: "If someone else begs me, it will definitely be difficult to handle. There is no time when I didn't handle this damn thing for you and handle it properly." ?”

Brother Dao beamed with joy, and pinched a few places where Ms. Hu's life was critical. His technique was obviously that of a master at this, making Ms. Hu's bones become crispy, and her whole body almost flew up.

An inexplicable feeling came over me strongly.

Ms. Hu turned over and sat face-to-face on Brother Dao's lap, looking at each other. Ms. Hu hooked her arms around Brother Dao's neck, her eyes filled with charm.

"Damn it, you provoked me, you have to take responsibility!"

As soon as Brother Dao heard this, he knew that the woman was interested. I glanced at my watch awkwardly and saw that an hour had passed and more than ten minutes had passed.

Even top time management masters cannot create time out of thin air.

It’s not enough if this thing isn’t done, it must be done properly. Therefore, time management must be more precise.

At that moment, he put his ear against Ms. Hu's cheek and teased in a low voice: "Little hoof, you're going crazy, aren't you? But there are so many machines that need to be disassembled tonight, and time is tight. Let's have some appetizers first, and I'll give them to you later. The whole banquet.”

Ms. Hu didn't care so much, her lips were already touching Brother Dao's body, she was obviously in a state of confusion.

"A big banquet brings the happiness of a big banquet. Even if it's an appetizer with you, it will be happy."

……

Brother Dao has met countless women in his life, but never once did he squeeze his time to do things like today. Twenty minutes later, under the pressure of Brother Dao's exquisite stick skills, Ms. Hu was very satisfied and happily gave Brother Dao ten blank identification certificates.

This means that for these ten identification certificates, Brother Dao can fill in the information at will.

Brother Dao breathed on the ID certificate coolly, pinched Ms. Hu's chin and rubbed it twice, and waved his hand with a smile: "Little Hoof, I will come back to you when this matter is done."

Ms. Hu's eyes were blurry and she had not yet fully recovered from the fight just now. Her cheeks were red and she glanced at him. The charming look in her eyes was indeed very seductive.

If his life wasn't at stake, Brother Dao would definitely want to stay and fight for another 300 rounds.

Time waits for no one, and there is only more than twenty minutes left for him. He must seize the time to handle it.

Fortunately, Ms. Hu's banner does work. This back-office butler is no joke. Everywhere you go, the light is naturally on.

In addition, Brother Dao did have a legitimate reason. After a while, eight prisoners were picked out from the prisoner camp.

These eight people have to be combined with the composition of Han Jingjing's team, including men and women, adults and children. Although they cannot be exactly the same in terms of age, they are as similar as possible.

Moreover, places like prisoner camps are very mobile, with people coming and going. Even the detainees don't care too much about what these people look like or what their identities are.

Everyone is a laborer, but they all make a living. As long as there are no problems with the procedures and it is natural to ask for people, who cares where your people left the prison camp?

Besides, that's not something the prison camp detainees should worry about. As long as they don't release people randomly and people don't run away from them, then there's nothing wrong with them.

In the last three minutes, Brother Dao finally led the eight prisoners back to the abandoned processing plant.

During the nearly an hour since he left, several patrols passed by. However, the patrol officers did not investigate Han Jingjing and others in detail.

However, someone came in to inquire about the situation, and Mao Doudou, He Jin and others were responsible for the reception. They all said that they were laborers and were responsible for cleaning up the ruins and waiting for the engineers to load and unload the machines.

There is absolutely no flaw in this statement. They also knew that the superiors wanted to rescue these machines, and they also knew that these machines were of great significance to the base.

It matters whether everyone has food to eat, and no one will deliberately make things difficult. He only told them to pay attention to safety, be sure to protect the machine, and not be harmed twice.

It was easy to prevaricate.

Although the pit head base is a den of dragons and tigers, and the patrol density is exaggerated, they have found a legitimate reason for their existence, and their words are completely consistent with the scene and context, so there is no need to worry about being exposed.

Patrol officers are combat personnel, and it is impossible for them to know every non-combat personnel. There are more than 20,000 people, and even the boss of the base cannot possibly know everyone.

When Brother Dao came back, a group of patrolmen walked out from here.

He was still a little nervous, worried about whether he would be exposed. But a patrol captain smiled friendly and said: "Thank you for your hard work, Taoist. It's quite tiring at night, isn't it? Hey, who are these people?"

"Forget it, there are so many machines, I can't get enough with my two hands. These are the people who are coming to the prisoner camp, personally appointed by Manager Hu. They know some mechanical operations. Okay, you can go about your business. I have a lot of work here, so I won’t chat with you.”

Even though Brother Dao is not a combat officer, his status as an engineer still carries considerable weight in the base. The identity of these patrol officers really meant they had to curry favor with him.

After hearing what he said, the patrol team understood the situation and left with a smile.

I didn't think there was anything unusual about poaching people from prisoner camps. People from prisoner camps will eventually be filled into various departments.

For these people, leaving the prison camp early means obtaining base status early. This is not a bad thing, but their luck.

Otherwise, according to normal procedures, why wouldn't they have to stay in the prisoner camp for a few more days of stinky food and eat sour food?

The sanitary and dietary conditions in the prison camp were generally considered to be the worst. Not much better than the livestock at the base. Animals can also produce meat and pups, providing nutrients such as meat and eggs.

The eight prisoners were obviously a little worried and scared, not knowing where Brother Dao was going to take them. They have no idea how to operate machinery.

But what else could they say? Knowing that Brother Dao's identity was unusual, he naturally did not dare to make any mistakes, so he could only follow his advice and follow Brother Dao to the abandoned processing factory.

"Good guy, okay, give it a few moments." Protector Poisonous Insect looked at the eight captives who came, and they actually matched their identities and genders one-to-one. Although it was not a 100% match, and there was a huge difference in appearance, there were still many details. That's right.

It can be seen that this guy put some thought into it, and in terms of time, he almost picked it up right away.

Brother Dao couldn't help but explain: "The patrol at the door just exchanged greetings with me. I had to deal with it, otherwise I would be easily exposed. Otherwise, I would definitely have come in two minutes earlier."

Of course Han Jingjing and the others knew what happened at the door, but they didn't seek to fully blame them.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, are you ready with your identification?"

Brother Dao said with a smile on his face: "If it's necessary, I'll do it myself. There's absolutely no problem."

As he spoke, he took out the identity certificates he had made and handed them to several people one by one.

Then he glanced meaningfully at the eight prisoners brought out of the prisoner camp and asked, "How are the leaders... going to deal with it?" "How do you want to deal with it?" Han Jingjing asked lightly.

Brother Dao said in his heart that of course the safest way is to kill him directly, kill him and silence him, destroy his body and eliminate all traces. But he could never say such words. After all, he is not that kind of anti-social personality, and he has indeed never committed any murder or arson in the strange era.

Although the concept of human life is not so rigid, it is still there.

"I...I listen to the leader." Brother Dao said with a bitter smile.

The eight prisoners were not stupid either. From their tone, one could vaguely guess something. The one who reacted quickly was immediately panicked.

But at this moment, countless dense silk threads appeared inexplicably around them, and within a second, they were wrapped into a huge cocoon, just like the previous laborers.

"Don't be afraid. If it doesn't cost you your life, you can just hibernate. When things here are over, we will naturally let you out. It will be better than you being in a prisoner camp."

Lin Yifei doesn't kill people, but trapping these people is easy.

Brother Dao also breathed a sigh of relief. He brought these people out, and if they were killed for this reason, it would actually be a bit hard for him to accept.

Even if he didn't kill someone, he would still feel guilty if he died because of him.

Brother Dao stammered: "With so many giant cocoons, if the patrol comes in, they will definitely see it. By then..."

"You worry too much." Lin Yifei said lightly.

Mao Doudou came over at this time: "Demolish these broken walls and ruins, and dismantle the machines, right? I will do this job."

This person who has awakened body size and strength can do these tasks with ease.

Ten laborers working together for one night are not as good as him working alone for one hour.

An hour later, he dragged out almost all the machines, and Lin Yifei sent those giant cocoons to who knows where.

Brother Dao looked at this group of mysterious but perverted guys, and his heart became clearer and clearer. Knowing that this must be an official elite team infiltrated.

Their goal is definitely not as simple as investigating intelligence, otherwise, they wouldn't just have an identity.

A war is about to break out.

And this battle must be a life-or-death situation. Being caught in the middle, Brother Dao would never have the chance to ride on the wall.

This group of people are very clever, and there is no way they can be used as a wall to him. In other words, when the other party does not force him to choose a side, he must express his position on his own.

Otherwise, when his work is done, he might still be liquidated and put to death. Although the official people may not be so cruel, Brother Dao does not dare to take risks.

In other words, if he wants to choose the official side, he must take the initiative to help, rather than always being forced to do nothing.

And choosing a side base is obviously unrealistic. Because of the current situation, he didn't have any capital to choose the base.

With the insect eggs in his body, if anyone dares to let him go out alone for activities, it is obviously a sure thing for him. There must be various means to supervise him and track him.

Maybe it's the insect eggs in the body, or it may be stalked by spiritual insects.

Although Brother Dao also observed and paid attention before, he didn't find anything. But for something as secretive as a spiritual insect, it was absolutely normal that he couldn't observe it with his ability.

Thinking of this, Brother Dao knew that if he had been forced to protect himself before, now he had to choose a side decisively.

For yourself, and naturally for your loved ones.

Originally, the base was a hodgepodge of people from all walks of life, all gathered together because of survival instincts. To say that this bond was particularly strong was obviously false.

It's just that the organizational structure of the Kengtou base is relatively strict, and the constraints on members among various departments are relatively large, so no one dares to express an attitude of alienation from the base.

But it's nonsense to say how many diehards are willing to live and die with the base.

There can never be love without reason or loyalty without reason in the world.

A sense of belonging and identity cannot be formed overnight.

If the opponent of the Kengtou Base is the Xie Chun Base or the Wangqiao Base, it may not be difficult for everyone to unite. After all, facing an opponent weaker than themselves, no one will change their mind and cause trouble for themselves.

But as the official opponent, the situation is completely different.

What does the official stand for? It represents a country behind it. Who is willing to go against the state machinery of an entire country?

No matter how strong the base is or how big the business is, compared to a country, is that nothing? Can sesame mung beans touch a truck?

In addition to the huge disparity in strength, what is more important is status.

The official system is orthodox and has natural authority. If you go against the authorities, you will easily insult yourself in name only. Who wants to wear the hat of a rebel?

Most people just make a living at the base. Where can they not make a living? If you submit to the officialdom, will the officialdom not be able to give you a meal?

This means that the people who follow the pit head base all the way to the dark side are destined to not be the majority. There simply isn't enough motivation and motivation.

However, this is like a layer of window paper, no one can tell it until it is revealed.

But now Brother Dao has reached a point where he must speak out.

"Several leaders, I... I have some words and ideas that I would like to report to you." Brother Dao approached Han Jingjing and others with a sincere attitude.

Han Jingjing just looked at him lightly, obviously trying to tell whether he wanted to play tricks.

Lin Yifei said with a smile: "Are you reporting on your romantic affair? You old boy is really a master of time management. With so little time, you can actually break your shoes."

Brother Dao blushed, why do you all know this? Are you really following me? Is there any privacy left in this?

"I... I did that because the situation required it. I had no choice but to act on the occasion. I made you laugh. I want to say it's not this, but..."

"Stop hesitating, just say it."

Brother Dao tried his best to calm down and then said: "I think... I want to join the officialdom. Please approve it and give me a chance! In fact, most people in this base don't want to mess around with them. We When we received the flyers, everyone felt that we should negotiate with the authorities and accept official investigations. Only the authorities can allow everyone to live a stable life for a long time."


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