[FF7] The second tucks in history

In order to conduct the second step of the assessment without hindrance and also for the needs of future tasks, Director Wilson finally gave Vivian the Tax version of the Shinra staff's internal mobile phone today—his expression at that time was sore It's like spending your own wife's money.

After getting the (private) mobile phone and getting an affirmative answer that it will not be recycled in the future, Vivian, who lived in a remote mountainous area since childhood, studied this novel precision instrument with great interest, and looked at it over and over again in amazement, almost without staring at his eyes come out.After roughly figuring out the operating procedures, Vivian handed the phone to Vincent and urged, "Senior, tell me your phone number!"

——We don’t have many friends usually, and our spare time life is very monotonous, so let me relax by harassing Uncle Wen tirelessly!

Slightly raising his eyebrows, Vincent lowered the corners of his mouth, his beautiful pomegranate-colored eyes flashed with the light of a child: "Okay." He quickly pressed a few numbers, saved them, and gave him a bunny expression The cute Vivian with big eyes flashing.She propped her chin with both hands, lay on the table and looked up at that slender, white, powerful hand in a daze—ah, the left hand is still human-like, after so many years, why...?

Could it be a work-related injury suffered while working for Shinra, but Shinra wanted to renege on his debts and refused to be reimbursed, so Uncle Wen and Yun Pianzi fought against Shinra and feudalism together, and wiped out harm for the planet and the people?

——Then I must protect Senior Vincent well, at least not let him be among the disabled!

"Vivian. Vivian?" Seeing that she was in a daze with her mouth open, Vincent bent down/body, and shook his hand twice in front of her eyes, with a worried expression on his face.

Returning to reality from aimless imaginings, realizing that she had been staring at others impolitely for a long time, Vivian blushed in embarrassment and hesitated, pretending to be a poker face of "I'm very upright" and grabbed the phone , turning his back and shrinking his head to avoid Vincent's probing sight, while pinching his thighs and screaming silently, "Calm down, calm down, don't act like this kind of nympho who hasn't seen a beautiful man in two lifetimes, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh".

But it's true, girl.

Before carefully putting the mobile phone into the suit pocket and protecting it, I accidentally glanced at it, and found that the serious note was "Vincent Valentine".Vivian plans to change it to "Uncle Wen" when she has time, and then send a few text messages and make a few harassing calls to enhance their relationship-this can also be regarded as exchanging numbers.

"Are you ready? Come with me, the next step is the second step of the assessment - actual combat." Vincent said lightly, raised his chin and turned around to signal Vivian to follow.Although he was a little nervous, Vivian trotted after him, and then they got into the company's armored vehicle (?) and drove into a strange city for three to four hours.

Getting out of the car gracefully, and not forgetting to give Vivian a mosquito coil, Vincent raised his finger to the most magnificent building in the city center and said: "Your task is to destroy all the things that are not good for the company in the president's room." Documents. Don't make too much noise, don't be caught by surveillance cameras. Don't leave fingerprints and other clues. But, if there are witnesses—" His peaceful smile suddenly became harsh and cruel, "Show, call, erase, kill .”

Vivian couldn't help shivering.Because at this moment, Vincent is completely different from the usual one.She finally comprehended the traits of the Turks elite, "multiple personalities": deep in the calm, good-natured appearance, there are hidden beasts with sharpened claws, just waiting for the order of the owner Shinra to eliminate them. All blockers.But, Vincent Valentine, which one is the real you?

——It’s no wonder that Shinra in this period is in full swing and has developed so powerfully.

The smooth surface of the building reflected the harsh sunlight. After staring at it for a while, Vivian had to cover his sour eyes with his hands, and muttered to himself: "In this way, I will never be a real Turks."

"What did you just say?" Vincent's low and mellow voice suddenly sounded in her ears, with a hint of/slight/seduction/coaxing in his voice.Vivian withdrew his hand and grinned, revealing his eight white teeth. Vincent's expression froze and black lines surged on his forehead: "Nothing. Really, senior. Please look at my sincere face." Vivian raised her index fingers in both hands He poked his own cheek.

Frustrated by the girl's disconnection, Vincent held his forehead and sighed: "Forget it, act quickly. I will send you the precautions through my mobile phone."

"Huh? Can the mobile phone be used as a walkie-talkie as an infrared detector? My God, the company is too high-tech!" Vivian immediately took out the mobile phone and fiddled with it:

"Hey, I'm Apple, Potato, Call Potato. Over!"

"Hey, I'm Potato, Apple Apple, call Apple. Over!"

She held her throat in a strange voice to ask and answer, and she got so carried away that she completely forgot the existence of Vincent. Vincent slapped her forehead vigorously, and Vincent hugged his chest, and contemptuously looked at Vivian, who was sniffling and tearful: "Vivian, your IQ must have degraded to a negative value in an instant—all the mobile phones, Both have calling and texting functions." He looked at her like he was looking at a man on the moon, and Vivian felt a great sense of relief.

——I'm going to go, I must have eaten too much strawberry cake from the company and suddenly lost my mind!

"What a child." Vincent ended the episode with a feeling of helplessness, and Vivian, who was hit in the weak point, was furious like a cat whose tail was stepped on: "It's not like a child! ( Sister, I don’t know how much older you are mentally!!) I’m an adult, I’m an adult!!!”

Touch your head and smooth your hair. "Yes, yes, you are an adult. Then, please Vivian, finish the task quickly."

Vivian ran towards the building, her short ponytail slapped her shoulders with the red headband, and the poorly tied tie was lifted by the wind and hooked around her neck.Vincent watched her amusedly while running, staring affectionately at the pastries in the window of the dessert shop on the street, and spread his hands to express, "After all, I'm not a child."

When the guards at the gate were changing shifts, Vivian quickly walked around to the back door, picked up a wire at random, bent it into a shape according to the method his father had taught him, and fiddled with the keyhole for a while, then pried the door open and slipped in.There was no one in the corridor. Vivian stood in front of the elevator and pressed the buttons on both sides, but when the heavy iron door on the left opened, he didn't intend to go in. Instead, he took out the nunchaku that had been fastened behind his waist , one end was stuck in the crack of the door that was about to close, and it was not until the car went up again that the door was opened, the weapon was put away, and the strong steel wire rope was grasped to start climbing up.

My father once said that no matter what kind of elevator has a monitor, it's just a matter of not being able to find it.Vivian didn't dare to bet whether this ordinary company would turn the entire building into a military fortress like Shinra, so she chose the most troublesome but safest way to go straight to the president's office on the top floor.

By the way, this building has more than ten floors, is it really necessary to climb up?

The answer is certainly yes.

The overly long sleeves finally played a great role at this time - Vivian wrapped the palms of his hands with the cuffs and raised them one by one, avoiding the tragedy of bleeding from the worn skin.It was dark in the shaft, and she just gritted her teeth and climbed hard without saying a word.Fortunately, I have undergone hell-style physical training since I was a child, and my legs still don't feel sore and weak even after exerting high-intensity strength.While moving nimbly like an ape, Vivian lamented and complained: "Bastard, this is obviously what the special forces do. Why do I mess with the Turks! In fact, the Turks and the special forces have long been secretly merged, but there is no Coordinating the issue of the director has not been announced to the public, right!"

About 10 minutes later, a thick steel plate blocked Vivian's head.Vivian let out a sigh of relief, twisted her legs around the wire rope, bent her upper body outward as much as she could, hooked her hands on the protruding part of the outer edge of the tightly closed door, and flipped up cleverly.As soon as the strength was released, Vivian quickly grabbed the "railings" on both sides so as not to fall and fall into meatloaf.After a short rest, she climbed onto the roof of the car again, and was about to open the "skylight" and jump in when the cell phone in her pocket rang suddenly.

The monotonous sound of the music echoed unrelentingly in the dark well, and it was so eerie that Vivian was so scared that he almost died in the line of duty.Full of resentment, she took out her mobile phone and looked at it. The words "Vincent Valentine" danced on the screen, and she lost her temper immediately.Sitting cross-legged, he rubbed his sweaty hands in his pants and pressed the call button.

"Vivian, how's the progress?" Because the signal in the shaft was not good, Vincent's voice sounded vague, and there was a sharp noise of "sizzling" in the background.Vivian scratched her ears with one hand and looked up at the sky: "Ah—I'm struggling desperately in the elevator shaft, and I'm going to climb to the top floor soon!"—By the way, how did Vincent know her number?

Cold field.

"...Vivian..." As if swallowing to clear his throat, Vincent spoke with difficulty, but he only called her name and stopped talking.Vivian happily complained, "Ah, senior, what do you mean by this strange ellipsis?" before she said the first two words, the elevator below her started to move upwards with a "wow".Vivian hung up the phone in a hurry and hugged the cable, begging the guy in the elevator not to have nothing to worry about going to the top floor. The worst way to die is to be squeezed into a cake!

It's a pity that the sky didn't come true, the elevator went up faster and faster and didn't stop.Vivian suppressed the soaring fear in his heart and looked left and right to find a way to escape. At least before he was forced to lose weight, he jumped and threw himself into the ventilation pipe on the side wall of the well.

She touched the ground with her left shoulder in embarrassment, and rolled forward to balance her body.Vivian leaned against the wall of the tube and gasped for breath, her heart beating as violently as if it was going to pop out of her chest.The boiling blood calmed down a little, and Vivian felt a moment of fear when touching the hem of the torn jacket—fortunately, he escaped in time just now, otherwise... without the humane destruction of Shinra, he would have been buried in the corner of history!

Oh my stomach hurts.Request support.The requirements are not high, just send a few special forces teams.

The excitement of escaping from birth gradually disappeared, and Vivian couldn't help but burst into tears when thinking of her mission.Using both hands and feet, she crawled along the ventilation pipe bit by bit, while she slandered that her father's brain structure was definitely different from ordinary people - what kind of father would send his daughter into such a place where nine lives would die? Not enough departments?

Father's pension?Or delete this expense.

As soon as he rolled out of the ventilation pipe, Vivian stood up thumping, and while rubbing his painful limbs and joints, he looked curiously at this gorgeous room without anyone.Look at this shiny and golden crystal chandelier, wishing that even the filaments were made of gold, it is really the taste of nouveau riche; hey, look at this radiant pine floor, it takes about ten times a day to wax it to have this effect... Well, never Considering all aspects, she, possibly, happened to break into the president's office by mistake.

——Aww, my character is too good! ! !Applause, cheers and applause for the future Turks elite Vivian? Domino, everyone! ! !It is not an unrealistic fantasy to increase wages and take paid vacations! ! !

Celebrate yourself with a wild hula dance in silence.Vivian slapped the table with a slap, pretending that he was accepting the bonus and certificate from President Shinra himself:

Under the crackling flashlight, she lowered her head humbly, and the president kindly boasted: "Since ancient times, a hero has been born into a boy, Vivian, work hard, and the next director of Taxes will definitely be yours!" "Yes! For the company Serve!" She stood up straight with a "boom", raised her right hand to her eyebrows and saluted solemnly.The crowded crowd under the high platform chanted "Vivian SAMA, we love you" crazily, and some even tried to pass through the blockade of well-trained Shinra soldiers to get close to their idols.She nodded and waved to the surroundings frequently, giving the most healing bright smile in the world...

There was a muffled sound of a heavy object falling to the ground behind him, and Vivian quickly came back to his senses, and when he turned around, his hands were already on the nunchakus around his waist.Taking a closer look, it was Vincent.He gently lowered his hand holding the gun, and at his feet was the fat man who was mercilessly knocked unconscious by him.Vivian was stunned, and then her ears turned red from embarrassment. She laughed dryly and explained, "Ahaha, that, I was actually about to make a move."

"Don't talk nonsense. Get out of the way." Vincent looked a little disappointed in her, and ordered her to take care of the man with a cold face, and went straight to the safe in the corner of the room.With his back turned to her, he didn't know what he did, anyway, after a few beeps, the door of the safe bounced open.Vincent took all the things inside, passed by Vivian, and found that she was sincerely thinking about it, coughed and continued to be serious: "What are you doing?"

"I'm reflecting on my mistakes, senior." Vivian admitted dejectedly, "I'm sorry, I won't do this again in the future, please give me another chance. Killing, arson and robbing women will do it. Don't fire me .”

What is she as Shinra, a terrorist organization?Vincent could not speak.Mostly out of pity for Vivian, he patted her on the shoulder: "This man didn't see your face, the mission is not considered a failure. Go, go back and report." In order not to commit another crime, Vivian obediently followed Strutting out of the building behind Vincent, she didn't remember one thing until she was standing on the busy street: "Well, senior, how did you get to the president's office?"

Vincent looked back at the idiot. "Take the elevator." The tone is so natural, as if accusing those who don't know that they have zero IQ.

Hey, could it be that the elevator that started suddenly at that time... no way. "But, but what about monitoring?" Vivian was still struggling.Vincent suddenly realized "Oh"—it turned out that the girl was struggling with this—and said casually: "It's demolished." He used the tone of neighbors chatting "Oh, the weather is really nice today".

——I lost...

Vivian threw herself to the ground, completely convinced.

At this moment, Vincent took out a marshmallow from behind his back like a conjuring—please don’t research where to put it and pretend that Uncle Wen has a four-dimensional space bag—and handed it to Vivian, who was flat-mouthed and unhappy. , Said: "Reward." Then he touched his head and encouraged: "Hey, Vivian, let us work together for a better future for the planet tomorrow!"

——Why did Uncle Wen become so hot in an instant?Tax is Shinra's cannon fodder and has nothing to do with the army of the saviors!

However, the marshmallows are delicious~ Vivian squinted her eyes happily, surrounded by pink bubbles that almost materialized.While biting, she mumbled to Vincent, "Mmm...Senior, do you want to try it?" Regardless of the thread stuck to the collar, Vivian shook his hand at Vincent. circle of marshmallows.

Noticing that the cotton candy was covered with crystal saliva, Vincent's smile froze again, and a darkened death air appeared behind him: "Thank you, no need." Not far away was Shinra's armored vehicle, and they all Walked over one by one, and left in the car as if nothing had happened.As for the bankruptcy of a certain company because of the theft of top-secret documents, that's a later story.

on the way.

"Hey, by the way, senior's pistol is very handsome and has personality." He bit the marshmallow and licked it.

"Uh, thank you. I modified this myself and named it Cerberus——Cerberus." He smiled softly and wiped his sweat.

"Senior, please give me a name for my nunchaku~ Nunchaku comes and nunchaku goes, it's super ugly." Biting the marshmallow, licking.

"Do you really want me to help you? I don't know much about girls." She smiled softly and wiped her sweat.

"Of course! Senior, I can rest assured!" Xing Xingyan shined brightly, biting and licking the marshmallow.

"So...Phoenix?"

Phoenix?Like Cerberus, they are all forced to guard.

"Okay, let's call it this name!" Immediately took out the nunchaku and stroked it lovingly, "Ah, Phoenix, call me sister~"

Vincent didn't sit still and fell on the seat.

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"Hmph, I didn't expect that girl to barely pass. I thought she would die uselessly." Closing Vincent's detailed investigation report on Vivian, Azul sneered disdainfully and leaned lazily on the Close your eyes and meditate on the swivel chair.Wilson had been standing beside him silently, and couldn't help but speak at this moment: "Vivian is also good..."

"Of course I know this! It doesn't matter if it's bad, after all, there are fewer and fewer Turks." Waving his hand irritably and interrupting Wilson's words, Azul sighed, "Talents are rare."He glanced at the report in his hand again, threw it aside without interest, and said helplessly after a long while: "Forget it, you go and write to that person to report the current situation."

"Yes, Director." Wilson nodded slightly and strode away calmly.

The author has something to say: (Here, I would like to thank those adults who collected this Honkai work—although the number of collections has dropped, it doesn’t matter, this is the proof that I am still young! I, I will work hard, so the word count To everyone!... But, it still hurts...)

It is said that the lower vocal cords are inflamed, and there are various pains, so the thinking is blocked, so please bear with me if the writing is not good.In addition, I think that in a sense, the members of the Tuckers are a bit wrong...

I went to study the plot of FF7BC and found that a large number of members of the Turks had disappeared, so there were only Renault, Rude, Irina and Zeng...