This world is terrible

"Vile!"

Doug Anderson got up and grabbed him aside with a warning: "Pay attention to your position, we are bystanders and have no right to speak."

"If your remarks lead to unforeseen consequences, neither you nor your country can bear the responsibility!"

"Yes Yes!"

Wei Le raised his hands as if surrendering, and turned away his face: "It's my fault, everyone, just think it's me making a joke..."

"It's not funny at all."

Someone had a cold face and was about to reprimand, but was interrupted by Jian Weilan who was sitting quietly below.

"Although the expression is somewhat biased, it is still a suggestion."

Jian Weilan rested her hand on her chin, her face solemn: "About Zishan and the railway, it is indeed necessary to open the door."

"In other words."

He stood up and quickly glanced around: "The second investigation is imperative in my opinion!"

"once."

Jian Weilan circled around the chair, walked slowly, and stopped in front of Director Tao, and said lightly: "Zishan does not interfere with us, so we chose to back down."

"But now, it's about the future of the city of Donghai. If we don't actively take countermeasures, what's the point of our jury's coming? How is it different from the local gentry in Donghai? You're right, Tao Chu long?"

Director Tao's face was expressionless, as if I knew you were scolding me but I just didn't understand.

Here you are the biggest, and you are right.

Just because he had no objection, it doesn't mean that the rest of the jury didn't.

Most of the whole team are "veteran ministers" in their own faction, but they know that as long as they have something to do with Zishan, it will not be a trivial matter.

And listening to this person's tone, it seems that he wants to restart the entire investigation by himself. Isn't this nonsense? !
"Jane Xi, this matter is yet to be discussed, we should send the first news back to the General Administration, and pass the eight-seat ruling..."

"When they finish their meeting, the East China Sea will hardly be overwhelmed by the dead."

Snapped!
With a cold face, Jian Weilan overturned a stack of documents, revealing the densely packed characters on a page inside.

Unlike the previous detailed information, if the list of the dead returns is so large that only one name can be recorded.With such a thick stack of documents, it is hard to imagine what kind of trend the incidents are proliferating.

"Besides, don't think too complicated."

After the deterrent effect was achieved, Jian Weilan did not continue to put on a face, but smiled: "We may not be able to solve the incident directly this time, but any precious information obtained will be of great benefit to future actions. "

"Just imagine... If we accomplish a feat that no one before us has been able to accomplish, what kind of strong support is this for a team? Not only can I sweep away the decline brought about by my grandfather's death, but I can even go one step further !"

He walked up to several people, and with an undetectable voice, he described a magnificent prospect.

"But we don't know anything about railways..." Someone argued, trying to dispel this impractical approach.

"Here."

Jian Weilan raised the USB flash drive in Yang's hand: "I have copied the information just now. It contains not only personal experience, but also what happened after entering the railway.

"Why can a desperate scientific expedition team come out alive, but we who have intelligence can't?"

Director Tao was expressionless.

The faction members sighed helplessly.

Wei Le solemnly stood up and applauded.

"Everyone be quiet!"

Jian Weilan clapped her hands suddenly, and spoke in a sudden and loud tone.

Under the different gazes of everyone present, Jian Weilan slowly raised his right hand, showed the ring on the index finger representing the seat, and said loudly: "In the name of [The Fool]!"

"Today, mobilize the effective forces of the two cities of Donghai/Zishan to investigate the road to the underworld through the [-]th line!"

……

"How? Remember?"

In the unknown coffee shop, Gao Yi looked at the uncle, waiting expectantly for the latter's next words.

This is already the last room he selected, if it still doesn't work, then he can only continue to expand the scope.

In this way, Gao Yi looked at the uncle's eyes, from confusion to clarity, and from clarity to pain, and then, it seemed that he was overwhelmed by overwhelming sorrow.

The other party seemed to be having difficulty accepting his past, and his eyes became dull again bit by bit.

Gao Yi frowned slightly, and was about to say something when he suddenly felt the vibrating cell phone in his pocket, and hurriedly picked it up: "Hello?"

"Mr. Gao!"

On the other end of the phone, Descartes' eager voice sounded: "Zishan has a big move!"

"It seems to have received an order from the superior. The Zishan Executive Bureau has gathered personnel and is forming a team! Not only that, but I also heard from the person in charge here that it seems that Donghai is also involved!"

"East China Sea?"

Gao Yi frowned.

For no reason, he thought of the guy who destroyed Descartes' surveillance at the airport that day.

Will it be him?

The mysterious leader...

"Mr. Gao, what should we do now? Do I need to break into their team?"

On the phone, Descartes was still waiting for instructions on the next step.

Gao Yi thought for a moment, and finally he said: "Just keep an eye on them, and follow up all the actions, and wait until I arrive at Zishan."

"understand!"

When he learned that Gao Yi was going to come over in person, Descartes seemed to have taken a reassurance. He immediately relaxed, and even his tone of speech calmed down a little bit unconsciously.

"See you."

After hanging up the phone, Gao Yi glanced at the uncle who was still sitting there, feeling a little regretful: "Uncle, let's go back first."

"Don't continue..."

"no need."

Gao Yi interrupted the other party's stumbling words, with a solemn expression: "The arrow is on the string, so I have to shoot it."

"If I can come back this time."

Gao Yi sent him all the way to the storage room: "Let's look for your lost memories together."

"Is the city... going to be destroyed?"

"Why do you say that?"

"I do not know."

The uncle looked confused, looked in one direction, and muttered to himself: "I seem to have heard the roar of the train, and the wailing of countless compatriots. Because they couldn't find their destination, they were sent by batch after batch..."

Gao Yi followed his gaze and looked towards the distant sky. He vaguely saw the huge silhouettes of several mountains rising slowly above the sea level where the water and the sky are uniform.

"I have to go now."

With a final goodbye, he closed the storage room door.

Before the long-distance bus drove into the toll booth of the Longmen Bridge, Gao Yi looked back at the sky of the East China Sea for the last time.

"East China Sea……"

"I don't know if there will be a chance to see you next time."