Once upon a time there was a demon pass

A commander who was prostrate by the lake seemed to feel something, and flicked his tail slightly.

On the Eastern Mountain, the old white ape's eyes lit up, and he looked at Ji Hong who was not far away.

Ji Hong didn't respond, just sat on the top of the mountain, tapping his fingers lightly on the rock wall.

Three times.

The old white ape watched Ji Hong's movements and looked away.

Business as usual.

Only the mist surrounding the lake seems to be a little thicker.

……

light group.

"Is someone here?"

Chu Huai raised his eyebrows, he looked a little tired, his eyes were darkened, obviously, he didn't sleep very well in the past few days.

"understood."

"Income to the third prison."

"The middle-level undercover agent of the third prison, have you found it?"

Lin Siyuan shook his head: "I didn't find it."

"Right."

"If you can find him in this way, he won't be able to escape the last round of screening."

Chu Huai nodded slightly, not surprised by this result.

"But it doesn't matter anymore."

"Lu Xiao has moved into the third prison ahead of schedule."

"Arrange more secret whistles around the cell where he is. Don't make it too obvious. There should be an atmosphere of looseness on the outside and tightness on the inside."

"It's best to take the initiative to reveal a little bit of flaws, but not too much."

"This will prove that we do have hostages in our hands."

"You should... understand what I just said?"

Chu Huai looked at Lin Siyuan in front of him, and asked tentatively.

Lin Siyuan's face was dark: "Thank you, I understand."

This kind of critical blow from IQ and dignity made him not look very happy.

He turned and left expressionlessly.

Chu Huai, on the other hand, was sitting on a chair, drinking coffee: "Oh, I am obviously here to take over the position of the Pavilion Master of the Mo Pavilion, why did you let me handle such a dark job in the Light Group?"

"This is seriously inconsistent with my Wei Guangzheng image."

Yu Mo's office, which had been dusty for several days, opened at this time.

There was also a trace of tiredness on his face.

On the table behind him, there are piles of documents piled up like a mountain.

"???"

"Sorry, it may be that you have misunderstood."

"The one I'm going to let you take over is the light group."

Yu Mo said lightly, and just pushed his familiar old-fashioned wheelchair like this, walked out of the office, looked at the busy crowd outside, and said lightly: "In 10 minutes, there will be a meeting in the conference room."

After finishing speaking, Yu Mo turned and left without saying a word of nonsense.

The busy work area fell into absolute stillness for a moment. After Yu Mo's voice fell, these people silently put down their work and walked silently to the meeting room.

During this period, no one even spoke, asked, chatted, showing good qualities.

"Leader of Light Group..."

"So it's not the Pavilion Master of the Mo Pavilion."

"Then I acted so righteously, isn't it... a bit redundant."

"So, should I be a little bit more evil?"

"Like a cold-blooded executioner?"

"Human massacre?"

Chu Huai sat on a chair and muttered to himself, as if thinking about some important issue.

……

meeting room.

"The light group has entered special alert."

"Lin Siyuan, you are in charge of sealing Mo City."

"From today onwards, all outsiders are not allowed to enter Mexico City."

"Residents in the city, all investigations."

"Guarantee that everyone in Mo City has a clean identity."

Yu Mo sat on the first seat, and said with a blank expression.

According to the announcement issued by Mo Ge, he is obviously not the leader of the Guang team, but everyone has no objection to this.

On the left, Lin Siyuan stood up and nodded: "Understood."

Since Yu Mo came back, he has returned to that unruly state again, a little lazy, chewing gum in his mouth, with a cynical look.

Apparently, the pressure he had put on his body had completely disappeared at this moment.

It seems that as long as Yu Mo is there, the Guangzu will be there, and the sky of the human race will be there.

"One group, control all public opinion on the Internet."

"Be sure to monitor every speech."

"All those who spread negative speech during the war will be severely punished and dealt with publicly!"

"At that time, I will say... I, Yu Mo, are back."

"I don't like hearing these voices of opposition."

"The kind of people who repeatedly post and brush comments, directly send them to Sin City."

"I still owe that one from Sin City, a lot of places."

"Try to gather 200 cannon fodder for me on the Internet public opinion."

Yu Mo's voice was calm, but with a trace of coldness.

The temperature in the conference room seemed to drop a little with Yu Mo's voice.

Although Lin Siyuan was also doing these things, but in a gentle way.

"Second group, register reserve information!"

"Can it be done?"

Yu Mo spoke again, but this time, the expressions of everyone in the conference room became a little more serious.

It was also the first time that Yu Mo took the initiative to ask if he could do such a thing.

"Team leader, if you touch the reserve..."

"I'm afraid the pressure in it..."

The leader of the second group gritted his teeth and said with a tangled face.

Reserve service has always been the belief of the human race, and it is the soul of the human race.

All are proud to join the reserves.

Reserves, whether active or retired, enjoy various privileges and are respected.

If you directly carry out back-tracking on all the reserve personnel, the pressure to bear is too great.

I'm afraid those generals will be able to spray them to death recklessly.

After all, the thinking of reserve soldiers is different from that of ordinary people.

Their faith cannot be shaken!

Achievements are piled up with blood.

"If there is a problem in the reserve."

"Even if there are only ten or a hundred people, do you know how big a chain effect it will have during a war?"

"The guard of the Ercheng Reserve has just escaped!"

"Are we going to use the entire human race to gamble?"

"Bet on the reserves, pure and flawless?"

Facing the words of the leader of the second group, Yu Mo's expression remained unchanged, and even his voice was as cold as ever.