3pm
The temperature is still very high. Many people in the eastern grain base have already suffered from heat stroke. The continuous high temperature in the past few days has made many people working in the grain base miserable.
"It's fucking killing me."
Xiong Dabiao was holding a can of cold beer and drinking it. His sweat was steaming. He stood directly on the top of the Zhongjie Tower, leaning against the pillar of a pergola, watching the people in his group almost
They all rested against the wheels of the truck, and some lay directly under the truck.
Xiong Dabiao glanced at the sun in the sky and laughed. Although he is often called an idiot, he is not stupid at all. The high temperature has lasted for many days. The only possibility is that the artificial sun has increased the amount of sunlight.
Amount of radiation.
The reason why we need to increase the amount of solar radiation is to increase the production capacity of electricity. During this period, the power supply at the bottom has been reduced. Many places have issued power restriction orders. Although it is said to be due to the impact of economic fluctuations,
In fact, it is just preparation for the launch of the motion.
"It's still the same annoying approach."
Xiong Dabiao was already drunk. He drank the cold beer in a gulp, crushed the can, and threw it aside. People who can't stand the heat like this can easily get sick. Someone in their group has already suffered from heat stroke.
Including what happened yesterday to today at the Phoebes family, Xiong Dabiao was very aware of the fishiness involved. What he couldn't understand was why the guys in the power industry couldn't be more honest, even a little bit.
I had also stayed in the business department with my friends for a period of time before, but it didn't last long and I was quickly expelled for beating the officer. That was the longest time he worked on the farm, and it took him half a year to finally work.
Released.
Of course, Xiong Dabiao is also aware of the complexity and variability of urban management. From the bottom of his heart, he does not like the practices of the administrative department, but he can only say nothing and make jokes all day long. The administrative department has repeatedly criticized
Lightning Skeleton sent out a recruitment letter, but Xiong Dabiao refused every time. Everyone's attitude was the same.
Things like what happened on the night of martial law happened many times. Xiong Dabiao also knew the difficulties of those who received the martial law order, so he arrested them without mercy, and large-scale riots occurred.
There was a sound of footsteps, and Xiong Dabiao looked over. It was Gate who walked up, carrying two glasses of water.
"Brother Biao, drink water."
Xiong Dabiao raised his big hand and took it and said thank you.
"We still have to continue working on such a hot day. Xiao Lu is already sick. He really has no mercy at all."
Xiong Dabiao said casually.
"Who are you calling us criminals? You'd better go down to an air-conditioned place and rest quickly. There are still more than two hours until 6 o'clock, and your workload is not finished yet."
Gate smiled and nodded.
"Brother Biao, you helped me a lot, and the rest can be done in just one hour."
Gate said and got up and went downstairs. Xiong Dabiao looked at him quietly. His tone just now seemed to be a test. This was not the first time. He seemed to want to confirm his attitude towards the business department.
This morning Xiong Dabiao had already heard someone talking about the Phoebes family while eating. He knew very well that a new round of huge fluctuations was about to begin again. The ups and downs in the city were normal, but this was a family.
The end time.
.......
Ran Zai took a shower and lay comfortably on the bed in the hotel room. The coolness made him come alive completely.
Gene was still lying by the window, quietly looking at the street outside, smoking a cigarette. There were still many people on the street.
"Everything is as you wish, Mr. Jean, can I leave?"
Gene turned around and blew out a puff of smoke.
"I will take you with me when I leave the city."
Ran Zai curled his lips. He really didn't want to go out with Jean. After all, if Jean left Brilliant City, it would be a good opportunity. Maybe he could ignite the city's flames in an instant and put the whole city in a sea of ​​fire, waiting for Jean.
When I came back, I could only see embers.
"By the way, Mr. Jean, what do you think that guy Wu Qun is going to say to you?"
Jean didn't answer, he just got up and slowly jumped to the window, turned around and pointed the cigarette at Ran Zai.
"Stay here honestly. If I don't see you when I come back, you can do whatever you want!"
As he spoke, Jean disappeared, jumped out of the window and quickly jumped to the roof of the building. He quietly looked at the street in the distance.
"It's almost time."
As he spoke, Gene took out his phone and pressed the number 0002.
"Xiao Lazy, are you awake yet?"
"Asshole Gene, don't you think you have enough trouble?"
Gene smiled.
"How about signing it?"
"Do you think I'll sign it?"
Gene didn't answer, and Mo Xiaolan on the other side of the phone also fell silent.
"Okay, let's discuss this matter in a few days. Let's check Zhao Zhen carefully."
"We have checked in detail and found that the person is dead. He died in the 85th District Hospital. There is a death certificate."
Gene smiled slightly.
"Billy in our department once used a certain drug that could make people lose vital signs for a short period of time. This kind of drug is not difficult to make. Do you understand what I mean?"
Mo Xiaolan's slightly evil cackle came from the phone.
"Did that kid next to you tell you?"
"No! He hides a lot of things from me. Corpses can talk."
After a while of silence on the other side of the phone, Mo Xiaolan's voice came immediately.
"Lillian, bring me the list of those who have died over the years. I want a detailed list of those who have died."
Gene nodded with satisfaction. In the past few days, he had been running around the city. When chatting with Ran Zai, he also asked him if he wanted to change his job. However, Ran Zai laughed and said that handling corpses was not only easy, but also highly remunerative. The most important thing was that
What is interesting is that except for personal taxes, the funeral industry does not need to pay taxes.
This reminded Gene that because there is a death certificate, it is impossible to think that the dead person can do anything. This kind of logic is wrong in the first place. Zhao Zhen, who used to be a medical equipment developer, has the kind of bomb
After being implanted into the human body, this technology is used to detonate the human body's heart rate.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Jean had noticed Zhao Zhen while following the clues. He was sent to Frye Mental Hospital 5 years before his death. In the end, due to sudden illness
He died of pleural cancer, and the cause of his madness was the death of his wife and children.
The prisoner has been found and is still working underground, a LV4 criminal.
"I will investigate carefully."
Jean nodded and hung up the phone, and glanced into the distance. Hatred was really terrible, it would completely devour a person's self. From some records, Jean learned that Zhao Zhen would often yell after going crazy,
It's your fault, it's your fault.
Among the rioters who are resisting the existing system today, I am afraid there are many people who have been harmed by the city. Such guys are not afraid of death or any threats, because they have nothing left.
Gene squatted on the ground and extinguished his cigarette butt, staring quietly at everything around him. Before leaving, he had to do everything possible to bury these things, no matter what these guys had encountered in the past, what happened
Miserable, no questions asked.
The next destination has been decided. Gene plans to go to Frye Mental Hospital again. It's not that he doesn't believe Frye, but he just takes precautions. After all, Frye has been deeply hurt by the system, even if he cheered up later.
, but scars, once burned into the heart, are difficult to heal. This is what Alpha's recent state reminded Gene.
"Stop hiding, I know you are here."
Gene stared sideways behind him, and Ran Zai smiled continuously.
"Let me guess where you are going, Mr. Jean."
"Follow me."
Jean didn't waste any time talking to Ran Zai, and jumped directly to the wall of the hotel manor, with Ran Zai jumping down soon after.
...
Zhu Neng kept wiping his sweat. He and Liu Dawei were at the back of the mental hospital. They planned to eat some solid food before going in at night. In front of them was the back door of the hospital. The lock they opened last night was still the same. It didn't look like it at all.
No one noticed, after all, this place where most places don't get sunlight at this point has long been uninhabited.
To be continued...