Author: Sinking Coconut Juice

"Sooner or later there will be a day like this. The danger zone is always a heartache in the upper body that needs to be solved urgently. If the time comes that I have to go, Zhen, don't stop me."

Her tone was so calm, talking about her own life and death as if she were talking about the weather; her calmness made Fu Mingzhen want to crawl over from the video with the network cable over her head, pinch her neck and ask her: Do you really want to die?

?

But Fu Mingzhen knew that Hua Wei was not joking. If the situation turns out to be what she said, she would really do that.

She couldn't stop it.

"This heart disease is like the sword of Damocles hanging over the head of the institute. It may fall at any time. But the danger zone is closely related to the institute. It was the desperate effort in the danger zone that saved the institute.

The last trace of life has been passed down from generation to generation to this day.”

Fu Mingzhen's tone paused slightly, "Perhaps you don't know that the predecessor of District 7 was actually a dangerous area after the split. The conservatives withdrew with their documents and established District 7 with the tacit permission of the superiors; the records sealed in your archives

A lot of the old material actually comes from the danger zone."

If we really want to investigate, District 7 might have to thank this old man. Without them, there would be no District 7 today.

"The reason why the conservatives withdrew was the reason for the establishment of the Seventh District. Since the higher authorities have acquiesced in the establishment of the Seventh District, it means that the group of radicals in the danger zone did have something wrong. It's okay for such an old ministry not to admit it."

Hua Wei's eyes were light and he made the final decision on the predecessor of District Seven. Fu Mingzhen didn't know how to answer the question for a moment. After all, she was the one who now firmly held the top spot in District Seven. Hua Wei's teacher Ren Shousui took the initiative.

District 7 and District 13, but the actual controller of District 7 is the young Hua Wei in front of him.

This is the tacit reality that everyone understands.

Thinking of another thing, her eyes dimmed and she changed the topic, "Since the Ming Pei incident, the group of old men in the research institute have started to make small moves, which has become more and more serious in recent years; after several rounds of confrontation,

Even my 30th district has lost a few people, not to mention other districts that are tightly controlled by the research institute."

Her tone became heavy: "Hua Wei, you and I both know what these mean."

--of course I know.

The long crow-green eyelashes trembled slightly, Hua Wei sat up straight, and her eyes became more scrutinized.

There is a shortage of people in the danger zone, a very real shortage.

But no one is willing to send the talents they have cultivated with great difficulty into such a trap.

So even when they wanted to target the major districts outside, the Joint Research Institute began to grab people by any means necessary.

"What's the attitude on the upper side?" She moved her lips, indicating something.

Hearing this, Fu Mingzhen's face suddenly turned cold. She clenched the pen in her hand and gritted her teeth and said: "What else can I do? No matter how many times I submit the report, those bastards still turn a blind eye! The danger zone is for

They are like a benign tumor that remains an eyesore. If you cut it, you may not know it will cause more harm! In the end, it is us who have to clean up their mess!"

Hua Wei's eyelids drooped slightly, not commenting on Fu Mingzhen's words.

Perhaps her description is not accurate enough.

The danger zone is more like a scale used by the upper authorities to balance between Area 30 and the Research Institute. As long as it exists for one day, Area 30 and the Research Institute will always be wary and dare not act rashly.

Once this balance is broken, what happens next is no longer controllable.

That’s why the higher authorities are so conniving at the danger zone.
Chapter completed!