Inhibition Marking Committee

The Revision Bureau, or ERD for short, is an organization whose goal is to revise the world order, effectively improve alpha's right to speak, and protect alpha's power.

In the A-right society many years ago, the ERD power was once powerful and unparalleled, and relevant departments were set up in governments large and small.

Until one day, the main god who is the core of ERD's operation suddenly weakened, and was gradually swallowed up by the arrogant "rookie" - the Suppression Mark Committee who advocated the omega weak theory.

In short, it is a unit that used to be beautiful, but now it is sunset, retreating to the second line, keeping a low profile.

——and the number one mortal enemy of the Suppression Marking Committee, overtly and covertly.

And Xi Mohui is actually the second in command in the organization, the cadre with the highest authority besides the director.

He passed through the gate and walked to the elevator.There are three elevators on both sides of the corridor. In order to unify with the classical decoration style of the cruise ship, the old telescopic iron bars are used as the elevator doors.

But the work that should be done on the decoration has not been spared at all.Whether it is the delicate flower pattern drawn by iron art, or the water wave pattern carved on the edge of the elevator mirror, it conveys a luxurious message to the viewer all the time.

Xi Mohui took the elevator down to the negative floor, and the brilliant golden light in the lobby was projected on the ground through the gap in the elevator door.He pushed open the door, and the soles of his shoes knocked on the milky white marble floor, and a crisp echo sounded in the vast space.

A crystal-carved chandelier rotates slowly above the head, and a giant round carpet is placed directly below to echo.On the left and right sides of the blanket, there are two staircases. Each wooden step and each pillar has been painstakingly carved by craftsmen, and they are perfectly integrated with the serpentine lines of the solid wood staircase.

Simo went back to the left and went up to the small platform where the two ladders meet.The door here is wide open and deep in the front. When you walk in, there is a neoclassical religious painting in the center. corny plot.

Simo Hui brushed past it and went straight to the other end of the circular corridor. The double doors were tightly closed, and the green light with "Theater Hall" written on the door frame was always on.

Knowing that no one would come to open the door, Xi Mohui still knocked on the door lightly twice, waited for five seconds, then pulled the long doorknob inlaid with gold, drove in, and went down to the bottom of the trapezoidal steps, in the dark. Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, he sat in the first row from the left.

And to his right, there is an empty space.

"You're late." There was an old man sitting behind a lecture table wrapped in dark red velvet on the theater stage.

"Has the play started yet?" Simo put the box upright by his feet, stacked his long legs, crossed his fingers loosely, placed them on his legs, and took a good time to look around.

"We are discussing your affairs, sage." Wang Zhengde, the current chief of the bureau, has reached his twilight years, and his words are weak, and he feels that he may die on stage at any time.

"I think there is no need to discuss it, after all, the drama has come to an end."

As soon as these words came out, the audience in the first four rows began to commotion.Three people stood up from the front row and approached Xi Mohui.

The voice of the first one was hoarse and unpleasant, making it easy for everyone watching the show to tell that he was the gold-level team leader Salvador, "Sage! Where is the wise envoy?"

"Wisdom Envoy, Wise Envoy..." The man sat at the head of the crowd, tapped the time with his fingers softly, then stopped suddenly, and smiled gently at the interrogators: "Mr. In the hospital mortuary. When I left, the air-conditioning there was too strong, and Zhishi was very afraid of the cold, so I took the initiative to give him an extra bed."

"You bastard! How dare you sit on the wise envoy's seat!" A person rushed up from the back row, roaring angrily as he wanted to punch him, "It's obvious that you killed the wise envoy! The evidence is solid and you still want to quibble!"

The wise envoy they kept saying they wanted to avenge was the middle-aged bald man who led the examination team to stop the four members of the committee team at that time, and was also a senior cadre who belonged to the revision bureau like Xi Mohui.

The young beta in his early 20s struck back with all his strength behind Xi Mo's turn. Simo smiled lowly. The fist hit the space around him and immediately reflected it like a mirror image. Hitting Beta's face, he screamed and fell back on the steps, with black blood oozing from the fingers covering his eyes.

This is just a small punishment.

The remaining two people still had good eyesight, so they didn't dare to move rashly for the time being, and retreated to the side.

Who dares to underestimate the overwhelming strength of being able to defeat another platinum-level minister?

Xi Mo put down his legs, put his elbows on the armrest, stood up calmly, turned around to face the seven colleagues in 130, and bowed slightly to salute.

Afterwards, he meandered to the front desk while everyone held his breath, stood beside Director Wang, looked down at the rough-skinned old man, and said with a smile, "Hello."

Director Wang rolled his cloudy old eyes, and said in a dazed voice, "Okay, okay."

"Then—" Simo returned to stand under the spotlight, and the warm light projected from different angles covered him with a halo of magical beauty, making his appearance almost as holy and innocent as the archangel on the painting on the stairs Dirt, arousing people's yearning, can't help but want to bow down and worship.

"Next, I can only temporarily take over the affairs of the acting deputy director. If colleagues have any objections, please come to the office to report to me. I will know everything and say everything." He used that magic power voice announced.

"Xi Mohui, you violated the pre-agreed rules and wantonly killed high-level cadres. Director Wang, isn't there any punishment for this matter? Such a villain should be strangled immediately."

Simo's eyes fell on the last woman in the first row. He seemed very happy that the other party asked a question, and answered her patiently: "Sorry, you seem to have misunderstood me."

He raised his eyes, faced everyone, and explained with a bit of pain: "This is not a murder, but a help. Mr. Zhishi has been suffering from insomnia for a long time, and he has problems both mentally and in life. His descendants, I don’t want to see this scene, so I had to help him when he fell ill last time, and help him sleep forever.”

Salvador was inconceivable to his rhetoric, and asked in a rough voice: "What evidence do you have to prove that the wise envoy asked you to kill him in action? Sage, you are doing everything you can to fight for the upper position. Is your conscience worthy of the title of 'sage'!"

Simo smiled back: "I have never had a clear conscience for the people I helped and the things I did."

The Bureau of Amendment does not have a strict division of departments. They all use grades to distinguish abilities. Except for the director, they are divided into——

Platinum level: wise envoy, sage, and two ministers

Gold level: four knights, warlocks, prophets, poets, and group leaders

True Silver: no title, [-]th place

Rusty bronze level: no title, 91

Only three and a half months after Xi Mo joined the career bureau, he jumped from the rust bronze rank to the platinum rank, and it was less than 20 days since he killed the previous sage to win the title.

The current director may not be able to make it this year and will retire this year. The experienced wise envoy and the inexplicably rising powerful rookie Xi Mohui, whoever can hold the power of agency for the second half of the year in the palm of his hand will be the pre-determined next director.

The code world [23] is the rival organization of the Amendment Bureau - the key demonstration category of the Suppression Mark Committee governs the small world.

Ordered by the "Lord God" of the real power system above the director, this task of destroying the "node" of the world will use two ministerial figures at once. The purpose is self-evident, and it is to compete for the real candidate.

As for Xi Mohui, as early as Huan Xiubai and his party were on their way to the train station, they set up a scheme to lure out the wise envoy, and while driving the ambulance to transport the target No. 39, he permanently hypnotized the wise envoy on the co-pilot and sent him to a sweet dreamland. .

The wise envoy is very experienced and has indeed been planning for a long time. From the beginning, he focused on destroying the three "nodes", but he missed something, and his future and life were ruined by Xi Mohui's so-called "friendship with colleagues".

"As for your beloved Mr. Zhishi, please don't worry. Out of respect, I have ordered a good coffin, and I will be able to take him back to his warm home and reunite with his relatives in a few days. In two days, I will preside over the coffin. For the memorial service, colleagues who want to come to mourn, please register in the system earlier."

The softer and more sincere he spoke, the more chilling and tingling it sounded.

"Okay, Director, please say a few words. I still have something to do, so I won't accompany you for now." Xi Mohui still bowed as a gentleman, walked off the spotlight stage, returned to the first place on the left that once belonged to the wise envoy, and leaned over to pick up the Black suitcase, walk up the trapezoidal steps.

Wherever he passed, everyone turned sideways to dodge, the high-level ones dared not speak out, and the low-level ones fought on both legs.

As soon as Xi Mohui walked out of the theater, everyone in the audience couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Turn back to the lobby, take the elevator again, and come to the third basement floor.Xi Mo went straight to the destination, opened the door and locked it, rolled up his sleeves and told the alpha who was carrying him: "Give me a shot of rabies vaccine and blocker, as soon as possible."

Slommel's huge body tightened the doctor's white coat, and he turned his head and repeated in confusion: "Rabies vaccine?"

Xi Mo walked over quickly, turned his neck and pointed to him: "Here."

Slomeier almost knocked out the alcohol in his hand, and his tongue got stuck: "Teeth, tooth marks? You, were..."

Simo turned serious, and sat on the chair with his thin lips pursed: "I may be infected with the virus, or I may have been marked. If necessary, I need de-marking surgery. It's best not to delay it tonight."

Slommel: "..."

He stretched out his head to take a closer look, and said: "This is the tooth mark of a human being, not a dog, and there will be no rabies. And..." To say that it was marked is too exaggerated.

"You want to waste my life?" Simo Hui put his big hat on in an instant.

"No, no... no, you... this alpha, his glands are not on his neck, he will be fine if he is bitten, and he will not be marked, so you can relax."

Xi Mo nodded back, expressing his understanding: "Okay, I'll go back and fight myself."

Be open to it and be stubborn.

Slommel touched the thick thick stubble on his mouth, and resigned to his fate in a low voice: "I will deal with it for you right away, okay? There is also your psychological consultation, please wait for 10 minutes."

Simo recalled one thing, took out the small rectangular iron can that he carried with him, and handed it to Slomeier: "It's exhausted, I submitted the drug application in the background."

Slommel wanted to complain about the speed at which he took the medicine, but after thinking about it, he shut his mouth tightly, walked into the dispensing room and closed the door, threw the things to the little apprentice, and said angrily, "Fill it up."

Xintu picked it up and took a look. Most of the outer paint of the small tin can had peeled off, and there were still a lot of scratches from nails. It seemed that it had been used repeatedly for a long time.

"Isn't this the convenience pack of CC pills used by Omega? But this light green package should be at least two years old."

Xin Tu had just arrived, and he didn't know the situation, so he asked, "We still have male O here?"

Slommel covered his mouth, dragged his apprentice to the inner shelf in a panic, and turned his head to pay attention to the movement like a thief.

Who knows if a perverted person like the sage will hear it and think they are gossiping about him.

"Oh, oh!" Xintu protested, almost out of breath.His master is a 1.9-meter-five-foot-tall man with strong hands that can suffocate people to death.

Slommel hissed, slowly let go of his hand, and flicked the saliva from his palm.He searched for a while deep in the shelf, and pulled out a case file folder.

After flipping through the photos and basic information of Sim Mohui on the first page, he came to the third page. He grabbed the header of the page and handed it to Xintu.

Xin Tu was a little short-sighted, so he leaned closer to take a look, and immediately covered his mouth tightly so as not to exclaim out loud.

Xintu looked back at Slomeier in shock, and said with his eyes: "...???!!!"

Slommel nodded slowly.

It is recorded in the medical record book: The patient Xi Mohui was diagnosed with severe gender identity disorder.

Information confidentiality level: five stars

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Hahahahahahaha I finally don't have to hide it, it's suffocating me.Surprised or not, the beauty of our family is the heart of an omega with a strong body!Have all the details that seemed unreasonable before been explained! ?

It just happens to be a pair with the director who is A-mind and O-body, and it's unreasonable not to be together!

I'm going to start doing crazy things, you guys sit tight and hold on, this train doesn't have seat belts and doesn't buy insurance (>ω