Gene from the 13th Department of Bright City

Zou Yun raised his hand, and everyone looked at him.

"I think it's more difficult. The current tax is linked to the salary and benefits of the administrative staff. If it is reduced rashly, our business activities will be a little difficult in the future."

Zou Yun stared at Wu Qun solemnly. At this time, many businessmen also showed hostility. Wu Qun's trick of adding insult to injury would kill the businessmen.

"There are bills on taxation every year, but this time our tax reform bill is aimed at some industries. Let's start with the education tax. After opening a breakthrough, we can continue to implement other ones. There are still two months until the end of the year. After all, the reproductive rights of 100,000 newborns have been opened in less than 10 days. We can slowly discuss the specific matters and find an effective plan. The guys in the business department have taken a lot of advantage, so what? , they have to give something to all of us, isn’t that the case with the movie theater construction bill? It’s a pity that those guys who got the advantage are not willing to come, haha.”

Wu Qun sneered, and Avano sighed.

"The breakthrough can indeed be opened through education taxes, but if you do this."

"It will not threaten the survival of the education council members. I have already reached an agreement with 187 schools. I will have a good talk with the three major factions after the meeting. Besides, now is a good opportunity, because the people in the administrative department We are very busy because of that group of rioters who don’t know where they came from. I hope you will think clearly that all this is for our own vital rights and interests.”

In the wheat field, Gate was busy with other prisoners holding a long stick. The stick was nearly 1 meter long. When placed under the wheat, the lower and middle ends of the stick would release two extended rays, forming a Two square apertures of exactly 2 square meters, and then operate the button on the top of the stick. The line below will cut the wheat to form a black film, and the light above will turn into a solid line, tightly binding the wheat, and then The wheat is moved to the wheat processing machine on the road behind.

Gate has been exhausted from working in the past few days. He is not a mutant, but as a man, at least he has to work in heavy physical labor such as wheat fields. What is fatal is not the transportation of wheat, but the temperature of the sun. This Over the past few days, Gate's body had lost a layer of skin. He gritted his teeth and carried the prepared sheaf of wheat.

Gate's heart tingled when he thought that this kind of life would last for half a year. The people doing the harvesting work next to him were small criminals like him who had committed crimes and would not be sent to jail.

It ranges from small fights to serious cases such as vandalizing some public property and injuring people, as well as fraud.

"I said, buddy, how did you get in?"

A man with a sinister look came closer, and Gate sighed.

"I passively assisted the criminals. I don't know what happened. How about you, brother?"

The man in front of him smiled and sighed.

"I slept with her wife, then beat her husband, and then I came in."

Gate sighed helplessly. The two had started talking to each other a few days ago because they both came from the upper echelons, but they only talked a few more words today.

"My name is Hou San, and you are my brother."

"Gate."

Both of them were relatively thin and could not carry anything heavy, so they started working at 1:30 before 2 o'clock. The reason why the two of them could talk about it was because they both came from the upper class area.

"Do you think it's weird that I'm such a loser that I can still sleep with someone else's wife?"

Hou San muttered something at this moment, and Gate smiled awkwardly. He was already wary of this guy in his heart, because he approached him deliberately, and he looked and talked like the kind of guy who just waits to die and is doing nothing. , but the movements are different, they are very agile, and it is not very difficult to move things, but they appear to be very difficult. All this cannot be hidden from Gate's eyes. He has seen Song Ying control power as a mutant many times. To interpret everything that ordinary people do, I have already seen and heard it, and I can clearly see that this guy who calls himself Hou San is not an ordinary person, and the most important thing is that the 12 guards at the Middle Realm Tower look at him differently from how they look at them. .

During today's lunch, Gate had determined that Hou San was probably from Section 2, and his position was higher than the 6 ordinary section members on the Middle Realm Tower, so they unconsciously showed respect. Come.

Section 2 and Section 10 are the two most special sections among the 13 administrative sections. The only information that can be found is the information of the section chief and secretary, and the other information cannot even be found for ordinary section members.

Gate and Song Ling had already been to Frye Mental Hospital before they came down. Frye had clearly warned them that night that they would be watched to death in the next six months, so they must not behave in the slightest bit abnormally.

"Brother, are you good at that aspect?"

Gate asked, Hou San smiled and said quietly.

"I see, brother, you have played with more than one or two women. How come you don't even know this? I work as a waiter in the upper-class area. I have good ears and can often hear some interesting things. I naturally get along with you." The women have become familiar with each other, haha, I will tell you again when I have time, brother, what on earth did you commit? It couldn't be murder, right?"

Gate shook his head repeatedly.

"Stop talking, it's just unlucky. I'm a psychiatric expert."

Gate continued to work in unspeakable pain, but he could feel that Hou San's eyes were always fixed on him, trying to find something from him.

"Brother, I'm going to use the bathroom."

Hou San said, put down his stick and started running. He looked even more wretched when he ran. He was already very wretched. Outside the Middle Realm Tower, some tall and thick men were still resting. When they saw a guy behind Hou San, he stretched out his hand. He lost a foot, and Hou San fell into the mud. He hit the ground, making many people laugh.

However, all this was different in Gate's eyes. He clearly saw Hou San holding the ground with one finger when he fell to the ground. When he got up, everything was just an act. He looked at Hou San. San skillfully joked with the prisoners, and Gett also laughed.

If this is the method commonly used by you two subjects, it is too inferior. You may be able to become an actor with such acting skills, but unfortunately in my eyes, it is just a piece of shit!

Hou San entered the bathroom, and a member of Section 12 was already waiting.

"It may have been discovered, you idiots. Even if I have a higher position than you, you don't have to be so attentive. Damn, you said you would treat me like a real prisoner. Now it's okay. That guy gave me the feeling that he was on guard. I."

The male member of Section 12 lowered his head in embarrassment.

"Forget it, do as I say tomorrow and eliminate his doubts."

After a while, the male member of Section 12 swallowed, looking confused.

"Huh, I've said it all, don't be afraid. This is to discover the truth. Just do it. Don't have the slightest doubt. After all, I'm not here to play."