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Chapter One Hundred and Fifty Nine

"This matter is indeed very problematic."

Xiao Di walked on four legs and said in a voice that only Gao Yi could hear: "He is a division chief, who is usually invisible, but he rushed to the scene as soon as the incident happened. He was just faster than the response team."

A little slower."

"That's not the only thing that's strange."

Gao Yi came to a cold noodle shop, and under the small roof in front of the store, he watched the boss crack two eggs.

The yellow egg liquid made a soft "squeak" sound on the dough. The store manager skillfully shoveled the other side and stuck it to the iron plate with a "snap" sound.

"He even explicitly prohibited the Disaster Response Office from continuing the investigation and assigned the task directly to the local government. In this way, it is not an exaggeration to say that he has full authority."

"Although the East China Sea is large, it requires the director of the Executive Bureau to personally follow up on the work. I personally think underground facilities are one of them. In addition, Xiaodi, what else do you think is qualified?"

No, of course not.

Even abnormal events, before they have a certain scale of impact, are mostly digested within the office. Just like the large-scale power outage caused by Descartes during the Ice and Snow Festival last year, this triggered the director...

etc!

Gao Yi seemed to have discovered something suddenly, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Ice and Snow Festival... Ice and Snow Festival... Campus Seven Wonders... Negotiation Meeting... Director...

He recalled a certain detail from his mind.

Driving Descartes by himself, the fight against the "Rabbit" and the man in black was just a flash of lightning, but in the direction of the exit of the other world, the director and his special car had already arrived outside the door early.

The two things are strangely consistent despite the fact that the situations are different.

Gao Yi told Xiao Di his thoughts, and Xiao Di was shocked: "Damn it, it seems like this is really happening. In this case, what are we talking about? The director is definitely a mole!"

"No, Xiao Gao! Tomorrow, no...today, we will go to the office in a while and blow up their headquarters! I am familiar with the place in the office. If you follow me in a while..."

Gao Yi looked at Xiao Di, who looked like he was going to take the pill tomorrow. He stretched out a finger helplessly and told the shopkeeper that he wanted tenderloin, lettuce, king of kings, and remember to put on the hoisin sauce.

"Come back here!"

Gao Yi held the collar and pulled Xiao Di back: "You can see that there is something wrong with the director, but how can you be sure that he is a mole? Do you think the position of director is so easy to get around? Anyone can do it for three years and three years.

The number one undercover agent?"

"I'm not an undercover agent, but there is definitely collusion!" Xiao Di shouted.

"There is collusion, but they are not fools."

Gao Yi rolled his eyes angrily: "People at high places can only look higher. No one will act rashly before the opportunity comes. Otherwise, if the whole body is affected by a single move, the result will only be broken into pieces."

"

"Do you want it spicy?" the shop owner suddenly looked up and asked.

“Slightly spicy.”

"OK."

The cut tenderloin lettuce was piled on the side, making a "squeaking" sound. Gao Yi was a little frightened when he saw the shopkeeper brushing the sauce bright red.

"Slightly Spicy".

Xiao Di was still yelling unwillingly: "Is it possible that we just have to watch them do nothing?"

"When did I say that?"

Gao Yi had no expression on his face as he watched the shopkeeper open the grilled cold noodles one by one.

Xiao Di puzzled and said: "But the only power we can borrow has been destroyed by the director, the old man. On our own, we need information but no information, and we need a backstage but no backstage. There is no way to crack the strange story about immortality.

.”

"Xiao Di, you may have made a mistake."

Gao Yi took out the cash from his pocket: "From the beginning to the end, regardless of whether the director is related to 'City in the Rain' or not, I have never considered ignoring this matter for some reason."

"Eight dollars."

"good."

Gao Yi took the bag: "As I said, this confrontation is not over, far from it."

"Since someone helped me with her last act of kindness, now it's me who stretches out the hand I have to change the ending of this story!"

Xiao Di raised his head and said excitedly: "Do you have any secret weapons?"

Gao Yi nodded: "Not yet."

Then, he added another sentence and pointed his finger: "But it will be there soon."

Xiao Di looked forward and saw a prosperous commercial area in front of him.

On the wide pedestrian street, novel street lamps stand. Under the goose-yellow light, the delicately trimmed vegetation hides large vertical posters, extending inward along with the street shops.

"Linlangfang."

Gao Yi took his flute and walked among the constant flow of people.

The heavy rain has stopped at this time, and the fresh air is mixed with some unknown smells, like freshly baked bread or the fragrance on the flower stand.

Through the spacious and clean cabinets, you can clearly see the dazzling array of products placed in them. Under the dim light on a rainy day, it looks so dreamy.

Xiao Di was still asking excitedly: "Where is it? Good guy, this is much better than the blasting of our company! I really want to see that shit director can't be contacted by then, and then find that the negotiation meeting has been suppressed by us.

What an expression!"

"By the way, how do we get this secret weapon now?"

Gao Yi stretched out his finger: "To make this secret weapon, I also need a crucial material. The reason why I didn't take a ride home and came here is because of it."

"Material? What material?" Xiao Di was curious.

Gao Yi pondered for a long time: "A piece of... dark clothes with a straight train."

"What the hell?"

Xiao Di is confused. He doesn't understand Hanfu at all, and now he is completely confused. "Zhiju Shenyi"? What is Zhiju Shenyi? Does buying clothes... have any necessary connection with conquering the city in the rain?

Gao Yi didn't explain much, he already had a plan in mind.

With the elegant white clothes as the main body, the SR illustration [Ice and Snow Carnival] as the scene, and the dropped items such as [Incorporeal Mist], this will be... an equation that brings victory!

The city in the rain...

After excluding the countless reflections of reality, the number of ghost stories that Gao Yi has seen is no less than dozens. It is really difficult to imagine the long-buried tragedies among them.

Having entered the perspective of a girl from Sunshine Middle School, Gao Yi witnessed the pain in the last moments of her life, so he felt the same way.

That helplessness...

That kind of despair...

Even after death, he will still be fabricated, suffer eternal pain, and be controlled by "Rain City" without end.

Does the director know about all this?

Is he secretly manipulating it, or does he know nothing about it?

But whatever...

Gao Yi raised his head, looked at the cloudy sky, and said indifferently: "What the Executive Directorate cannot do, I will do it."

"I will kill anyone you don't want to kill."

"Behead first and then show off, leaving no scraps behind!"


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