Super Species Player

Chapter 97 Bait

An abandoned factory on the outskirts of Jintian.

In the empty and dilapidated cement building, four cross-dressing bosses who once represented the underground world leaders of Jinping, Jintian, Tangcheng and Cangcheng were on each side.

Their purpose here is very clear, to vent their long-standing hatred and make the government pay for their huge losses.

"I never thought that one day we would end up like this for a business deal."

The tall man living on the east side pressed his black top hat, chuckled, lit a cigarette with a lighter, and put it in his mouth.

His whole body was hidden in a wide black fur coat, and the black coat, top hat, and black boots he wore were effectively connected to the surrounding darkness and integrated seamlessly.

"Haha, Brother Crow is still so humorous~ People die for money and birds die for food. Aren't we just doing the job of licking blood with the tip of a knife? If you don't die today, you will die tomorrow... Tomorrow comes tomorrow, what's the difference?"

The speaker was the woman who lived on the west side, opposite the man in black.

She was wearing a gray gauze and a long skirt that touched the floor. It was hard to see the outline of this person in the dark, but it was hard not to be seduced by her soft and sweet voice.

He spoke the lines of a desperado, but the cadence of his words was like a lover whispering.

The man in black lifted his hat and bowed to the lady opposite.

"Death has its own way, this is the fate of our reunion."

The man in black robe sitting north and facing south finally spoke slowly:

"Everyone, today's disaster is ultimately caused by the official's overcorrection. If we are defeated now, we will be defeated. If we just stop and retreat to the north, we will be ostracized and ridiculed by our colleagues in other places, and there will be no one in the north. A place to stay.”

"It's better to fight with your last ditch! Even if you have to leave, you still have to create enough noise to make the official lose their troops and destroy the twin cities!"

The man in black robe had his vertical pupils condensed, like a wisp of will-o'-the-wisp in the dark night:

"Kill Ji Ming! Massacre Shuangcheng!"

"Hahahahaha..." The woman in black gauze looked up and smiled.

At this time, the rickety old man who lived on the north side and had never spoken also started laughing:

"The era of official rule by the ten races will eventually come to an end, and the gods of the super-species world will return to the world."

…

Accompanied by the hum of the propellers and a clear vibration, the helicopter flew across the sky above Jinping.

Jiang Qian looked out the window at the cloudless sky and fell into deep thought for a long time.

It has only been a month since he became a super species player, but his life trajectory has already undergone earth-shaking changes.

From a "well-behaved and normal" top student to entering the highest authority connecting the super-species world and the human world, and being classified as an elite, it only takes a few weeks.

During this period, he experienced various dramatic events, some of which were unexpected, while others were accompanied by many excitements and surprises. Including two dangerous evolutionary copies, regardless of the pros and cons for the moment, the biggest feeling it brought him was - "freedom".

In the scenes and interpersonal relationships in the super-species world, he can show more of his extraordinary self without worrying that the surrounding scenes and relationships will be destroyed or destroyed due to his own "excessive" behavior.

This kind of freedom is the pleasure of being able to fully stretch your vitality!

And this almost dangerous pleasure has also been given a certain practical meaning - while fully living oneself, one can also gain respect, gratitude and even collective glory from everyone.

For example, right now, he is going with the official elite team to perform a task related to the safety of the city.

This kind of thing is undoubtedly noble in the mainstream perception, and even has a bit of tragic color. To a certain extent, it satisfies people's pursuit of a heroic image.

Even though he is very clear: "Protecting Jinping" may not be noble in nature, or it may just coincide with the interests of protecting the official group in some respects.

But this does not prevent him from being willing to participate in it and implement his wishes.

The only challenge is: he can't die from it.

As the last man in the Jiang family...

Jiang Qian's expression suddenly froze as he looked out the window of the helicopter, overlooking all living things.

He found that he didn't care about this city at all. The desire to protect Jinping was equivalent to protecting his family. The role of protecting his family was to ensure that the convenient environment he relied on for survival was not destroyed. Moreover, the concepts he had learned for a long time told him that this It's what a man should do.

If he didn't do this, all his previous restraint and pretense would be meaningless.

That way, he would also usher in a kind of "freedom", but that kind of freedom was not in Jiang Qian's plan. He enjoys the choices of the moment more.

Lafayette's preference, aunt's "delicious food", sister's temptation...

No one can ruin this.

The helicopter gradually moved away from Jinping and headed towards the intersection of the two rivers.

In the cabin, Ji Ming was resting on the seat opposite Jiang Qian, with his eyebrows stretched out and he seemed to have fallen asleep.

His assistant Mo Sheng was flying the helicopter. The man in the passenger seat had gray hair, thick eyebrows slanting into his temples, and a face that could scare a child.

The young man sitting next to Jiang Qian has a relatively ordinary appearance and attire: a red sweatshirt and a red baseball cap, looking quite shy.

A burst of air caused the fuselage to vibrate slightly.

The next second, Ji Ming opened his eyes.

Jiang Qian was sitting opposite Ji Ming. He immediately noticed the other person's "awakening". He saw Ji Ming sit up, put his hands on his knees, sighed softly, and said calmly:

"The plan changed. Everyone got off the plane and walked to the target cleanup point."

These words were like a thunderclap on the ground. Everyone on the helicopter, except the pilot Mo Sheng, turned to look at Ji Ming.

But no explanation was forthcoming.

This is the second time Jiang Qian heard the words "plans have changed" from Ji Ming: the last time was in Ji Ming's office, when the intelligence department staff from the headquarters wanted to see him, but Ji Ming casually called him and got him. After the mission is over.

This again?

Strangely, after a short silence, everyone silently carried out Ji Ming's new arrangement:

"Lao Yuan is the first person in charge, followed by Luo Hong...Mo Sheng, you can get off too, there's no need to leave the plane, I'll do it myself."

As he said that, Ji Ming looked at Jiang Qian again: "The explosives you carry must be at least three times the required amount. Go ahead and do it. Even if the pollution source cannot be cleaned up, don't be reluctant to fight. The river cleanup point is not our last line of defense." "

This explanation caused a series of conjectures to flash through Jiang Qian's mind, and he even suspected that the other party was doing the same thing again.

Ji Ming changed the topic: "But if you can complete the cleanup here, you will probably avoid the casualties of many colleagues."

At this point, Mo Sheng finally turned his head: "Minister..."

The way she hesitated to speak and tried her best to suppress her emotions gave Jiang Qian a more intuitive impact.

The river cleaning point is not the final line of defense, but completing the task will avoid the casualties of other colleagues. What does this mean? Is he giving everyone reassurance, telling us to do our best and withdraw if we can't win?

What does this have to do with getting off the plane and walking?

We all get off the plane and go on foot, how about you?

Before Jiang Qian could sort out the joints, a young man in a red hoodie stuffed him with props and prepared to skydive...

The whole process went incredibly efficiently.

Jiang Qian and others quickly landed from the air, facing the helicopter to catch the wind.

Miraculously, even though there was no pilot in the cockpit, the helicopter still operated normally and soon flew along the original route.

Ji Ming still sat back in his original position, not even glancing down the plane.

"Everyone, follow me."

The current first person in charge, the old man who was sitting in the passenger seat with his gray hair and thick eyebrows slanting into his temples, waved his long arm and pointed in the opposite direction to the flight of Ji Ming's special plane.

Although he had many doubts in his mind, Jiang Qian still followed the steps of the crowd, used latent shadow to snake, and walked quickly towards the target.

After ten minutes of traveling in opposite directions from each other.

A huge explosion in the distance stopped the speeding people in vain.

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