Once upon a time there was a demon pass

There was silence in the conference room.

"The embankment of a thousand miles was destroyed by an ant nest!"

"This battle will be the largest in ten years."

"Any little detail may lead to a different outcome of the war."

"What we have to do is to completely eliminate these avoidable problems."

"So, the reserve must check."

"This is my badge of the Yu family. Hold on to this badge and let me see which reserve general dares to stop you!"

Yu Mo took out a badge with a strange shape from his arms, and patted it on the table.

The blood-stained badge made everyone's pupils shrink.

"Team leader, this badge can only be used once!"

"He can save your life!"

Lin Siyuan stood up abruptly: "Reserve, let me check!"

"Even if you're beaten to death by them, I'll give you the back tunes of all the reserve soldiers!"

"This badge, please take it back!"

Yu Mo raised his head and looked at Lin Siyuan: "What I do is just a badge, and I can't keep it."

"Take the badge, check!"

"Team leader..." Lin Siyuan looked anxious, as if he wanted to say something more.

"I don't have the position of team leader, so talking doesn't work?" Yu Mo stared into Lin Siyuan's eyes, and said lightly.

The words in Lin Siyuan's mouth were suppressed abruptly, and he sat on the chair without saying a word, but his face was very ugly.

The leader of the second group was silent for a moment, stretched out his hands, held up the badge on the table, bowed deeply to Yu Mo, turned and left, and didn't even listen to the content of the subsequent meeting.

There is only one task left for him...

Check the reserves.

The identity, file, and family of each serving member, including all the details before entering the reserve service, are in every detail!

"We not only need to put an end to negative public opinion, but also promote positive speech."

"Let the public know that there are still soldiers on the front line who are fighting bloody battles."

"I, Yu Mo, are the only ones who are disgusting in the reserves."

"But there will still be countless human races supporting them."

"Starting today, report on the heroic deeds of the reserves and publicize them for the entire human race."

"And set up a link, it's called... praying!"

"May the frontline soldiers return safely."

"May the family of the deceased be in good health forever."

"It's Yu Mo who makes the reserves bleed and cry."

"Humans, still care about the reserves, pray for them!"

Obviously, investigating the reserves by themselves will inevitably make them feel dissatisfied.

And the next thing to do is to let these emotions be poured into him alone.

Don't let them amplify this negative emotion.

Perhaps, this is also the reason why such a person exists as Yu Mo said before.

Some things, only he can do, have to do.

Orders were promulgated in Yu Mo's mouth in an orderly manner.

A leader of the Mingguang Group left silently.

In the conference room, there are fewer and fewer people.

In the end, Yu Mo was left alone, sitting alone in the conference room.

Everything fell into silence.

Look up and look at the lights above the conference room.

Not dazzling.

Yu Mo just watched obsessively.

It was not until a long time later that he slowly retracted his gaze, turned his wheelchair, and left the conference room.

The light group, this huge machine, was busy again.

Looking at Chu Huai who was still sitting on the chair and meditating, Yu Mo said slowly among the intertwined figures: "There is not much time left for you."

"Within a week, get the Soul Hunting thing done."

"Regardless of progress."

"I have other tasks for you."

After finishing speaking, Yu Mo returned to his not-so-big office, closed the door, and sealed himself in the dust.

Chu Huai came back to his senses, looked at the closed door, thoughtful.

"A week?"

"Time is a bit tight, and it's not realistic to try to capture the entire Hunting Soul."

"Then just grab two fish at random."

After speaking, Chu Huai slowly got up, this time, he didn't call Lin Siyuan again.

"little six!"

"How are the preparations?"

As his voice fell, Xiao Liu walked out of the shadows in the empty room: "That aunt who always reads the notices has a total of five residences, and I wrote them all down."

"Every time she goes shopping, she goes to Fulin Road one-third more times than other streets."

"On Fulin Road, she and an uncle sharpening a kitchen knife looked at each other twelve times, but they didn't speak."

"There is an old lady who sells vegetables at the door of the house. There are always two pumpkins on the stall on Wednesdays."

"She bought cigarettes four times in a supermarket near Yongning Road, and the first thing she said each time was...is there any blue water?"

"There should be something wrong with these three uncles and aunts..."

Xiao Liu's speech is not fast, and he even seems to have a bit of social fear. When speaking, he likes to lower his head slightly, not daring to look into other people's eyes, and his voice is very low.

But what he said was very detailed, even to an outrageous level.

"four people..."

"They are all ordinary people with no strength."

"It seems that the penetration of the soul hunter into the human race is not so simple."

"Whoever talks about the elite group model means that there are few people."

"Keep staring, close the net within a week."

"The task under the leadership."

Chu Huai sat on the chair, propped his head on his hands, and said lightly.

Xiao Liu didn't respond, but lowered his head in embarrassment, took two steps back, and disappeared into the blind spot of Chu Huai's vision again.

Looking at the whole room suddenly, Xiao Liu's figure was completely invisible.

"Xu Han, Zhang Heng."

"Close the network within a week."

Chu Huai turned on the phone, opened a group chat, and entered text.

no respond.

Only one ID named Lu Xiao jumped out.

"I said, are you targeting me?"

"You are Liujue, why don't you ambush yourself in the prison."

"I finally got out of Sin City, did I come out to experience prison life?"

Lu Xiao's words were full of dissatisfaction.