dome mirror

Chapter 66, there are still 84 chapters before Nie Zheng is written to death.

Chapter 67

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At noon that day, due to complicated weather conditions, the Yanque No. 2 that Director Nie was on crashed into the virgin forest in the southwest of the seventh district. Fortunately, the director was safe and sound, but Adjutant Gu who was traveling with him was slightly injured.

The Secret Service headquarters immediately dispatched the Honeycomb No. [-] machine to meet them.

After hearing the news, Director Ji shook his head silently, feeling that he knew the cause of the plane crash without guessing, it must have been a messed up pilot.

The director really spoiled Gu Feifei too much.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Zheng Lin, a senior pilot of the Secret Service Division, and his deputy, Zhou Qi, picked up Director Nie and his deputy at the edge of a forest in the Hive No. [-] aircraft.

Both of them had changed into the uniforms of the Secret Service, and there were no signs of injury on their bodies, except that Adjutant Gu was still pale, and when he went up the gangway, his steps were slow, and he was helped by the chief.

"Director, are you okay?"

When the director entered the cockpit, Zheng Lin, the pilot, expressed his concern appropriately.

"It's okay." Nie Zheng said: "Thank you for making this trip."

Zheng Lin and Zhou Qi hurriedly said that they should not work hard.

After condolences to the crew, Nie Zheng returned to the cabin and entered his exclusive office.

"What do you want to drink?" Pushing open the cabin door, Director Nie asked his stupid adjutant.

Only military rations can be provided on the hive, but there are several categories of drinks to choose from.

Adjutant Gu sat on the sofa opposite the director's desk, his eyes followed Director Nie's movements, and he said blankly, "It's all fine."

"Then drink tea." Nie Zheng guessed that this little fool might really have no idea, and he didn't care about these details.

After brewing a pot of black tea in the tea room, Nie Zheng returned to the small office with the tea tray, and found that the person who had just been sitting obediently was already standing at the door.

"what happened?"

The tea tray was placed on the desk, and Nie Zheng stretched out his hand to support the wounded who was unsteady on his feet. The latter stared at his face and swallowed, but did not speak.

Director Nie saw what this person was thinking at a glance, and said with a smile: "Are you coming again? Didn't you just say that your mouth hurts?"

The tone was slightly teasing, but the action was to grab the opponent's waist and pull him over, and then pecked on the latter's overly ruddy lips.

Afraid that he would cry out in pain, it wasn't too much.

Satisfied, the stupid Adjutant Gu immediately showed a stupid smile. Director Nie pinched his cheek, "Why are you laughing?"

"Because you look good." She replied foolishly.

Nie Zheng gently touched the other's forehead with his own, "Do you like me?"

"I like it." She replied softly, and the answer made people feel happy.

So Director Nie asked another question that had troubled him for a long time, "Why do you like me?"

"Because—" Gu Baobao thought for a while, and finally came up with the answer, "Because you are like a person."

Because you are like a person.

This completely deviated answer made Director Nie's brows tighten, and a storm that came from nowhere destroyed the sunny mood just now.

"Who am I like?"

He lowered his voice and asked, while clasping the back of the other's neck with his left hand, and moving his right hand forward, he pressed his thumb against the man's carotid artery. The posture clearly meant "If you dare to say someone else, you will break your neck".

The dull Gu Baobao didn't realize that his life was hanging by a thread, he was still trying to use his brain to think, think and think, after thinking for a long time, he finally straightened out his mental journey.

"You are like my ideal self. You do what you want and kill who you want to kill. You are so powerful that everyone is afraid."

It was still a seriously deviant answer, but Director Nie's anger subsided. He moved his right thumb from the carotid artery to the corner of the man's jaw, rubbed it, and asked, "Do you want to scare people?"

"Yeah." Gu Baobao nodded, his eyes became fierce, "I want to become very powerful, very powerful, kill all those bad guys, and avenge my brother."

The fingers fumbling here and there suddenly stopped, and Nie Zheng asked, "Your brother...is that the one who died accidentally?"

Recalling the past, Gu Baobao became sad: "Oh, he was killed by someone."

The unpleasant storm came back again, with white waves and dark clouds rolling over the sky. Dangerous sparks flashed in Director Nie's eyes, "How old were you when he died?"

Baby Gu cried, "Seven years old."

Closing his eyes, Nie Zheng suppressed the irritability in his heart, and said in his heart: calm down, it has been more than ten years, and people died again, so there is really nothing to care about.

It was nine o'clock in the evening when the Honeycomb No. [-] aircraft arrived at the headquarters of the Secret Service in Summit City. Nie Zheng led Gu Feifan back to his lounge on the tenth floor.

I don't know if this idiot and Ye Qi can get along well, it's not safe for two idiots to be together, so he should be tired and watch this.

For good reason.

The director's lounge on the tenth floor has a dining room, a kitchen and a bathroom, but it is only a lounge after all, that is to say, there is only one bedroom and one bed.

Director Nie is now clear-headed and knows that Gu Feifei is a person with two cores. In order to avoid embarrassment when the other one comes back, he gives up the bedroom and sleeps on the sofa in the living room by himself.

Before going to bed, check if the little fool is really clean after taking a bath, and kiss for a while by the way.

Before leaving, Director Nie repeated the old saying: "Do you like me?"

The little fool smiled sweetly, "I like it."

Nie Zheng poked the man's face, "Will you forget this tomorrow?"

The little fool shook his head desperately, "I will never forget, even if I die!"

"Very well, remember what you said."

Nie Zheng smiled, bowed his head and kissed again, and pinched the other's neck by the way, as a warning.

Summit City at midnight was as quiet as a cold-blooded animal in deep hibernation.

On the wide roads of the administrative area, only the patrol cars of the garrison department drove quietly, and they did not dare to make too much noise, lest they would alarm the big shots living here.

At this time, in the council building, the chairman of the council, Li Chengxian, walked through the long corridor and entered the highest council hall.

The lights in the conference hall were turned on, and the six people around the circular conference table appeared one by one.

"Good morning, chief." The young female supervisor spoke first, and then covered her mouth, "Oh, it's night at the chief's side, it's really hard work."

Li Chengxian took his seat, "For me, there is no difference between day and night, even spring, summer, autumn and winter."

After the pleasantries, the discussion began.

Li Chengxian reported: "Nineteen hours ago, the Salvation Army attacked the Hill City power plant, causing the main power grid to be cut off for five hours, and the mining work was seriously affected."

"That Fu Sanliu is impatient, doesn't he think we can do nothing about him?" A middle-aged male supervisor frowned.

"Why did the Salvation Army attack the power plant?" Another mature and prudent male supervisor asked, "The power plant doesn't have the supplies they want. Could something happen in the old city?"

Li Chengxian: "P001 only had a power outage for a few minutes. The backup power supply and the separator are working normally, and no damage has been seen."

A middle-aged female supervisor said: "Don't worry about P001, there is a segregated magnetic field there, and there is no time for extraordinary people to hide."

Another male supervisor said: "Supervisor Zhao's words are wrong. The growth of the extraordinary person in the sky mirror has exceeded our expectations. It is right to be cautious."

The middle-aged female supervisor (Zhao) saw that the guy she didn't deal with came to grab the white again, and said angrily: "Then please supervisor Hu to express his opinion."

Middle-aged male supervisor (Hu): "I suggest that the rebels in District [-] be wiped out, leaving them too many variables."

After listening to the suggestion, Li Chengxian nodded and said: "The matter of the rebellious bandits is best resolved through the cooperation of the various districts. The Bureau of Time and Regulation also has this meaning. The situation in the Central Continent is even more serious. It is estimated that the first district will not be able to sit still." .”

"I think there is something more serious than rebellious bandits—" the mature and prudent male supervisor said, "The recent frequent TSAM activities may cause big trouble."

"What do they want?" asked the young supervisor.

A young male supervisor who hadn't spoken a moment ago said, "I guess he wants to open the space-time channel privately."

The female supervisor was stunned: "How did they do it?"

"It's not technically difficult." The young male supervisor explained: "This is a technology hundreds of years ago. Dneborov has also published papers. As long as TSAM has relevant professionals, it can create an experimental small Passage is very feasible."

"This group of psychos." The middle-aged male supervisor (Hu) scolded: "They actually want to engage in anti-colonization in time and space, and they are really full."

"TSAM is different from the Space-Time Human Rights Committee's armies on paper. They have a certain ability to act." The old man and supervisor said: "I can only hope that the Bureau of Time and Regulation will ban this organization as soon as possible, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous."

"Yes." Another middle-aged male supervisor echoed: "It will be troublesome if TSAM is allowed to come into contact with the rebels in the mirror."

"Not just rebels, even legal transcendents, as long as they are bewitched by TSAM, they will inevitably have other ideas." The elderly male supervisor looked at Li Chengxian who was sitting at the top, "President Liao, the plan to reshape Nie Zheng should be Put it on the agenda as soon as possible, only by bringing these strongest extraordinary people under control can we deal with the next changes. If Chief Liao really doesn't want to move Nie Zheng now, he can get rid of him and replace him with another candidate."

"Nie Zheng, I don't want to change." Li Chengxian, known as Chief Liao, shook his head, "He is by far the most suitable candidate. As for the advancement of the day change plan, Supervisor Mu does not need to worry, I know it well."

Elderly male supervisor (Mu): "Since Chief Liao said so, I will stop talking nonsense. I just hope that this plan will not drag on for too long. The Military Commission attaches great importance to it."

After a meeting with a fixed time was over, the lights in the chamber were turned off one by one, and only the one for the chairman's seat was still on.

Li Chengxian sat there with a blank face, his hands intertwined on the table, and the thumbs of his left and right hands|clicked on each other.

The six supervisors present at the meeting were supposed to assist him in making decisions, but in fact they represented different interest groups in the suzerain state of the seventh district, and they were here to supervise him.

The situation is not good, Li Chengxian thought.

Everything came sooner than he expected.

Difficult.

Looking at the circular conference hall in the dark, Li Chengxian heaved a long sigh.

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