My doppelganger drama

When the mysterious troupe leader appeared in front of him again, what Merk thought about was that he had just complained a little in his heart before, so how could he really call him out?

But his good qualities made him quickly come to his senses: "Why would you..."

"Passing by." Wan Yi said dullly.

Meta and Bishop Jumping Spider looked at the sudden appearance of the figure, both looking a little solemnly.

This weird sense of foreboding, the rich negative energy and the ethereal soul make me feel like what I see before me is just a shadow when I stand in front of it.

He doesn't look like a normal person, but like a lunatic who has lost control due to the sequelae, or a troublemaker who has gone crazy.

After Meta heard the title of "troupe leader", his expression changed slightly and he glanced at Brother Dome without any trace.

Brother Dome just looked at the troupe leader expressionlessly without any expression, so Meta didn't say much and controlled his expression.

"Who are you?" Shen Yuezhi asked tentatively.

"Hello, leader of a small theater troupe. I already know about your affairs. I heard that you are in trouble. I may be able to provide you with some help." Wan Yi said, tapping the wand in his hand.

Merck hesitated, briefly introduced the troupe leader, and mentioned the past cooperation between the two.

Shen Yuezhi and Laphne relaxed a little when they heard that it was someone who had collaborated with Gui Yiyi.

The coffee machine remained silent, as if he had no intention of commenting.

Although the troupe leader's appearance was very unexpected, after Merck acknowledged the troupe leader's performance and general stance, Shen Yuezhi did not resist his help.

They can even cooperate with Baicang, so what happened to a mysterious troupe?

Refugees don't have much choice.

"I hope everything goes well." After the cooperation was finalized, Shen Yuezhi took a breath and said.

"Don't worry, we have always been the one with the numerical advantage. Originally, it was even more so after the troupe joined." Wan Yi is not confident in other aspects, but in terms of numbers, he is extremely confident.

No one paid much attention to this strange comfort.

…

police station.

There was a sudden noise in the police station at night. The police officers who noticed it trembled slightly and naturally chose to ignore it.

Mr. Sheriff has lost his temper more and more frequently recently.

A boss who was originally such an amiable person has been forced into this state by the current situation, and many people can't help but feel a little sad.

At this time, in the Sheriff's Office, the Sheriff was sitting next to the table that had fallen over again. He took out two small bottles of pills, poured them into his mouth, and then his mood calmed down.

Buzz——

The sweeping robot sweeps away the sawdust and dust on the floor.

The sound of its operation gave Hardman a headache. He quickly added another pill and said, "That's enough, you don't need to clean it!"

The sound of the sweeping robot's operation stopped, and the red flashing indicator light turned towards Hardman: "I am not telling you important news to make you incompetent and furious."

Hardman took a few breaths and said: "Both Gui Yiyi and Baicang chose to side with the refugees and secretly assist the refugees?! Do you think I am easy to deceive?"

"Although you are stupid, you are really not easy to deceive, so I didn't want to deceive you. That would be meaningless. You have no value for me to deceive you." The sweeping robot replied coldly.

Hardman clasped his hands.

This is trouble.

Worshiping Cang was a trivial matter, and he didn't care even if the Spider God Sect and Hundred Eyes Sect in this city chose to support the refugees.

It's nothing more than the feeling of mice and cockroaches getting together, twice as disgusting.

But it's another matter for Gui Yi to sneak in secretly.

Although the official attitude of the Silver and Gold United Group is to exclude this kind of organization that has high autonomy and hinders them from making profits, it is indeed convenient for this kind of decent "good guy" organization to be used properly.

But not everyone has the ability to operate this kind of convenience, at least Hardman certainly can't.

Gui Yiyi's secret entrance will only make the gaffe develop in a direction unknown to him.

"How could this happen? It's impossible..."

"Please face reality. Your behavior of escaping from reality will only make my evaluation of you continue to decrease." said the sweeping robot.

"Then what are they going to do?!"

"Be independent. Only independence is the tendency that can best satisfy the current human needs of refugees. This is an obvious conclusion."

"What do those refugees have to rely on to be independent! If they are independent, who will teach them how to survive in this world? Who will give them the support to improve? What abilities do they have? What qualifications do they have?" Hardman said incomprehensively.

"This is their most likely idea. This is not what I want to hear when I come back at this time. I have a plan and I hope you can help."

"What?"

"Clear it in advance."

"The bill hasn't come down yet!"

"But the situation can no longer wait for you human groups to wait. If this operation is successful, I guarantee that you will no longer be afraid of all obstacles. Sooner or later, the Silver and Gold Alliance will pay the price for their ignorance."

After the words fell, the sweeping robot and Hardman faced off in silence.

Hardman went through a long ideological struggle, and finally relaxed his hands and sighed: "I know."

he agrees.

After agreeing to this sweeping robot for the first time, he actually had no choice.

This is the price of cowardice.

"Wise choice. Now, speed up what I asked you to do before. The goods for Sky Island No. 7 and No. 8 should also have arrived."

Hardman nodded helplessly. He found people from other surrounding cities and Sky Island No. 7 and 8 to discuss cooperation under the guise. The real purpose was to borrow supplies from them according to the instructions of the sweeping robot.

The current city cannot support the large opening of the sweeping robot, so this is the only solution.

But the sweeping robot doesn't care. As long as it has enough resources, it can get infinitely close to its goal.

The long-cherished wish that has never been fulfilled, the hatred engraved in the "omnic" template, if the leader has forgotten it, it will be remembered by it.

…

Lucas walked back with the jumping spider bishop on his head. Feeling the weight of the big jumping spider on his head, Lucas felt that he had reached the peak of Wanyi.

I didn’t expect Bishop Jumping Spider to be so talkative today.

"Hey, Lucas, do you know that troupe leader?"

"Huh?" Lucas asked lightly without reacting.

"Don't pretend to be stupid. That temperament feels very familiar. You are actually very similar to the troupe leader."

Lucas woke up a little, but he didn't panic much. After all, when he first joined the Spider God Cult, he had already made it clear that he was from another organization and had joined with a purpose.

Everyone cooperates as much as they need, it's just that Lucas is so capable that he rose to such a position.

"It's hard to say whether it looks like me or not. I personally don't feel like it. But since you've brought it up to this point, my answer is, indeed, I am from the troupe."

"It's taken me so long to know that you come from such a place. It seems that through you, the situation of our Spider God Religion has been exposed." Even though Bishop Jumping Spider said this, he didn't seem to care much.

The Spider God Sect has become like this, and there is nothing to complain about being re-supported by others.

"I am serious about helping you now. I prefer to be the Eight-Eyed Bishop than to be a supporting actor in a theater troupe." Lucas said eloquently.

"I'll just believe your lies."

"How cold."

"Don't touch the seed."

Lucas said as he started to scratch Bishop Jumping Spider's belly.

Hearing this, he smiled and said nothing, but just accelerated the intensity of his caress.

The Jumping Spider Bishop's abdomen trembled slightly, but rarely moved away, allowing Lucas to do what he did.