I play prophet in Salvation Organization

"You mean, the large-scale meteorological disaster in Xinhai City, there may be a threat of super-standard alien species?"

Wang Wei, who was originally sitting in his seat, was looking at Bai Ling on the screen, with a slightly relaxed expression on his face.

"That's right," Bering said blankly, "and it's very possible that it's more troublesome than we imagined."

More trouble than imagined?
Hearing this, Wang Weizheng's eyes gradually became sharper: "Who is it?"

After two seconds of silence, Bering on the screen said calmly: "'Pale Lady'."

"I don't know if Wang Ju has ever heard of this name, but I can tell you very clearly - that monster is definitely not comparable to an ordinary 'disaster'," he said, "A preliminary estimate, her level should be comparable to 'Starscream' kind of equivalent."

Bering's voice fell.

Wang Weizheng's eyes gradually became sharper: "Starscream...is that the guy that Qi Guang had a hard time dealing with before?"

Almost a month has passed since the incident at Yanxia Mountain, and he has basically heard all the relevant news from the person involved.Whether it was the "Human Watchman" who participated in the betrayal at that time, or Xun Mo who was secretly transferred there, or the "Starscream" that Qi Guang met halfway through, who seemed to have a lot to do with the countermeasures, Wang Weizheng took all the actions from all sides. It was found out in the files included afterwards.

So his perception of "Starscream" is understandable.

Although he didn't know many secrets about that monster like Qi Guang did, Wang Weizheng at least had a preliminary understanding of the strength of "Starscream".

Most likely not under him!

This is quite a high evaluation. You must know that Wang Weizheng is currently capable of arm-wrestling with several "disaster" level monsters. If Starscream is really similar to him, it means that there are still different species in the past. Familiar high-end combat power!

And now judging from Bering's words, the one with the same specifications as Starscream...maybe he's not the only one!
"That's right," Bering said calmly, "and she might be more difficult to deal with than Starscream."

"Even from the perspective of the future, I haven't been able to get enough information. If Starscream is still traceable, then the existence of the pale lady is like a thin veil. It is impossible to see through the clues underneath."

Bering said bluntly: "So we may need the assistance of the Countermeasure Bureau for this operation."

Hearing Bering's request, Wang Weizheng looked at him with slightly changed eyes.

He sat on the chair, looked at the indifferent Bering in the screen with piercing eyes, and said after a moment of silence: "I understand."

"If there are really signs of super-standard alien species, then we will go into battle as soon as possible," he said, "At the same time, please make sure to use the ability of the prophet to assist."

Hearing this, Bering nodded slightly: "Of course, I don't intend to see Ms. Pale wreak havoc in Xinhai."

"From an intelligence point of view, the only thing I can disclose at the moment is one thing," Bering said without any fluctuation in his eyes, "that is one of the abilities of Madam Pale, and it may be related to space."

"She may bring some people into Xinhai under our noses without us noticing. This is probably the only known information so far. If there is any update on the follow-up information, I will notify you as soon as possible. .”

Wang Weizheng nodded: "Understood."

After saying this, he turned off the phone screen.

The man next to him poked his head out: "Is this the person you mentioned?"

Wang Wei was looking at the man, and for the first time, an expression similar to "can't hold back" appeared on his calm face.

Looking at that person, Wang Weizheng's voice fluctuated slightly: "What are you doing?"

The man he questioned was holding a mobile phone in his left hand, pressing the mouse with his right hand, stepping on the tablet with his left foot, and pressing the handheld with his right foot. His hands, feet, and twenty fingers were as flexible as cogs in a factory.

Wang Weizheng could clearly see that this guy's computer screen was an online confrontation game, his mobile phone was a well-known mobile game, the tablet had Galgame on it, and the handheld was hanging there to browse.

In addition, there is a TV in front of this guy. On the screen, there is a Two-dimensional girl whose clothes are not much better than a piece of paper. Right now, this girl is saying softly in a sweet voice: "Thank you 'Mr. Xun' Thank you very much for sending out one hundred rockets..."

As if he didn't realize that Wang Weizheng was on the verge of erupting his anger, the young man said casually, "Didn't you see? Check your daily life."

As he spoke, he seemed to be worried, and he was still complaining over there: "Hey, you don't know. I recently found a good game and watched a good show. I really don't have enough time. On the Peninsula I'm almost bored to death, it's rare to come back here to have a wireless network, I have to finish all the activities I haven't done in this period of time within a week... Ah, shit?!"

Before he could finish speaking, Wang Weizheng directly cut off the electricity in the room, and turned off the nearby WiFi by the way.

Watching computers, TVs, and handhelds change from vivid colors to inorganic black, the young man wanted to cry without tears: "I still have three big events, five small dungeons, seven material bureaus, and two graded ones." The game is not over yet..."

Turning on the light in the room alone, Wang Weizheng said indifferently: "Playing with things and losing one's ambition."

Hearing his voice, the young man raised his head and rolled his eyes: "Are you my father or my grandfather, my father never cared about me like that, please send it...I'm sorry, I was wrong about my father."

Seeing the expressionless Wang Weizheng walking slowly towards this side, the young man gave up in an instant, threw away the handle and mobile phone on the spot, and kowtowed on the ground.

Sighing, Wang Weizheng said: "Don't be in a hurry to play, and you can go to Xinhai later."

Xinhai?

Hearing Wang Weizheng's words, the young man who was kowtowing desperately was startled slightly: "Going to Xinhai? Won't you go back to the peninsula?"

Before Wang Weizheng could answer, the young man suddenly jumped up from the carpet: "That's good! No matter where you go, it's better than a big peninsula! I'll leave that guy, Old Shen, to put the peninsula in place of me. He's young, young. He just needs to be trained, train him more, and an old guy like me will be distributed to the frontiers and sent to the army to make up the numbers, and it is enough to contribute to national security and social progress in a safe and secure way!"

Shaking his head, Wang Weizheng felt that this guy was becoming more and more lawless.

Although as a minister, the young man in front of him is considered astonishingly talented, but his mind is not on the right path.On the contrary, if laziness can be used as a label, then this guy in front of him will definitely label everything about himself.

This is Xun Mo, whose prestige and strength are only under the two ministers, the combat department of the Countermeasure Bureau and the captain of the special operations team.

Wang Weizheng's thinking is very simple. At present, his energy is mainly drawn by the remnants of the Nine Heads God Sect in China. At the same time, he is also busy dealing with other "disasters". He really can't escape.

If there is really a big problem in Xinhai City, although I can rush over there quickly, but if Ms. Pale is really not inferior to Starscream, then during the time I am rushing over, the other party is likely to cause trouble for ordinary people. far beyond imaginable hazards.

Therefore, we need to provide insurance for this operation, and add a communicator to the "Prophet" by the way.

Therefore, Xun Mo, who is powerful and happens to be very idle, is a choice.

Although Qi Guang may be the most suitable, but at present Qi Guang is still busy wrangling with other countries and dealing with the trade union. …

Wang Weizheng was afraid that what he would have to deal with would not be "Pale Lady", but "Ragnarok".

So let Xun Mo go.

It just so happens that this guy has been a little too lazy recently, and he said before that he would fight offline 1V1 real men with some guys who like human flesh online explosions. If he continues to put him here in Chenfeng, I'm afraid the game will have to be advanced It was blasted online.

Moreover, the argument that "department leaders are lawless" has become popular on the Internet...

After thinking about it for a long time, Wang Weizheng felt that Xun Mo had to be pulled out even if it was to counter the situation.

So he didn't hesitate for a moment, almost as soon as he made an agreement with the prophet, he arranged a car for Xun Mo in the afternoon, stuffed the little cub into the car, packed it and sent it directly to Linjiang City where the prophet was.

However, what Wang Weizheng did not expect was that Xun Mo in the carriage still used his tenacious will to open the live broadcast platform even though he was wrapped in layers like a package.

Although he has no hands, he still has a mouth!
In the airtight black plastic bag, Xun Mo tapped his lips on the screen of the phone, and with a fearless aura, he used the nine-key input method to piece together letters one by one, transforming them into large pieces of text, and moved towards Certain producers on screen are in heat.

By the time the goods were completely delivered to the tomorrow base, Xun Mo had already been permanently sealed off by three live broadcast rooms in a row.

Unwrapping the black plastic bags wrapped in layers, Xun Mo's head and the phone screen were exposed together.

Ding Yan, Ji Qianqin, and Song Qingci, who were in charge of the harvest, stared blankly at Xun Mo, who was wrapped like rice dumplings, but still insisted on typing with his mouth, feeling numb for a moment.

Song Qingci looked up at the driver of the Countermeasures Bureau, and said with some disillusionment: "...you won't send the wrong person?"

This is Minister Xun? !
The driver of the Countermeasures Bureau is a young guy who probably met Xun Mo before. After glancing at the heavily tied Xun Mo, he nodded with certainty: "That's right, it's Minister Xun."

"It's not bad. Minister Xun is heavily dependent on electronic equipment. He was really crazy when he was on the peninsula." The driver shrugged. "Now he just gets sick at the phone screen. It's already considered that he knows how to restrain himself."

After saying this, he confirmed the delivery address, left Xun Mo where he was, and left Linjiang by himself.

Only the few remaining people looked at each other in blank dismay.

Ding Yan subconsciously covered his eyes with his hands: "I don't believe..."

In his impression, Xun Mo was second only to the two bureau chiefs. Before hearing the name Xun Mo, Ding Yan had already designed his image in advance.Not to mention having a handsome face and a hunchback, at least it has to be impressive and imposing.

Now this kind of big-mouthed fish with pouty mouth and typing... It's really hard for people to come out of disillusionment.

Ji Qianqin looked at Xun Mo's screen curiously: "Hey, do people watch live broadcasts like this now? Is this a real person or a computer?"

As an anchor in the previous era, Ji Qianqin still doesn't have a clear and precise understanding of the concept of paper man anchor.

And Song Qingci shook his head: "I don't want to believe it either..."

Before she finished speaking.

From the house behind, came a voice as cold as ice: "This is the chief of operations of the countermeasure bureau, Xun Mo."

"Good afternoon, Minister Xun," Bering said expressionlessly, "It's been a long journey, thank you for your hard work."

Song Qingci and others listened to Bai Ling's words, and immediately turned to look at him subconsciously.

After getting confirmation from Bering, they turned their heads again and looked at Xun Mo who was placed on the ground.

However, this time they found that Xun Mo, who had been tied up in a big way, broke free from the rope at some point, sat on the ground, squinted his eyes and looked at Bering in the distance.

"You are the prophet?" Xun Mo said, "The guy that Wang Ju and Qi Guang of Gou Ri talked about?"

Hearing Xun Mo's question, Bering said flatly, "You can think so, but I think I'm just an ordinary person who sees far."

"Come in, Minister Xun, let's discuss the future affairs of Xinhai." Bering's face remained calm, "If nothing happens, this time Xinhai City will be more troublesome than you and I imagined. .”

Hearing this, Xun Mo glanced at Bai Ling.

He scratched his head and sighed: "Why do you look like that guy in Wang Ju's personality? I heard from Qi Guang of Dog Day, don't you have a smiling face? Why don't you look like you're smiling now."

"But forget it," he shrugged, "Anyway, that guy Qi Guang always likes to deceive people. If it wasn't for him, I wouldn't be thrown to the peninsula by the Wang Jue."

After saying this, he patted his pants and got up from the ground: "Okay, since it's all like this, let's have a good chat. If it's true as you said, there will be a The guy from 'Pale Lady' brought a lot of alien species from other places to invade Xinhai, so it really needs some thought."

"Oh, by the way, do you need a professional photography team?" Xun Mo asked, "I heard from that bastard Qi Guang that you don't want to conduct live broadcasts, and then promote the supernatural, and let others learn how to deal with it by the way. ?"

"Also, if you choose anchors at that time, have you considered covering them? Let me tell you, now this kind of Two-dimensional money... the word-of-mouth of this kind of subculture lovers is best accumulated, if If we really want to magnify abnormal events, then this must be a blue ocean!"

"Hey, you still have a secret base here? Ha, interesting."

"By the way, you've been memorizing something all the time, so you're not trying to catch me? Are you going to catch my little braid and report it to Qi Guang?!"

Amid Xun Mo's receding voice, Song Qingci, Ding Yan and Ji Qianqin looked at each other in blank dismay.

However, no matter what they thought when they faced Xun Mo, at least right now, the stage surrounding Xin Hai had quietly kicked off.