Chapter 1299 Interview (Part 1)

The next day, ten o'clock in the morning.

In a hotel in Jianhe, the rental room was temporarily converted into a conference room, and the morning sun shone down.

In the courtyard outside the window, flowers are blooming and birds are singing.

Behind the desk, Ai Qing looked at the application submitted by Huai Shi in front of her, and suddenly felt that some unlucky children should be thrown into the flames of hell...

Snapped.

The papers were placed back on the table.

"Are you serious?" she asked.

"yes."

Huai Shi nodded and asked doubtfully: "Is there something wrong with the format of my writing?"

Ai Qing didn't speak, just tapped Huai Shi's application with her fingers.

"No, your formatting is complete, the font, point size, punctuation, and wording are perfect."

If Huaishi hadn't written and printed it in front of her, she almost suspected that Huaishi had found someone from the secretariat of the decision-making room to ghostwrite it.

"Is my expression inaccurate?" Huai Shi asked again.

"The meaning is clear and straightforward, there is no ambiguity, and there is no room for misunderstanding that can be used to make further use of the topic." Ai Qing thought for a while, nodded and said, "It's pretty good."

It's not exciting, nor does it need to be exciting. There are no highlights or ups and downs. In a nutshell, it can be called standard. The standard reaches the door of the decision-making room.

"It's just that you understand what you are doing, right?" Ai Qing looked at Huai Shi and asked seriously.

Huai Shi nodded: "Follow your rights and responsibilities."

Then, Ai Qing understood: "What does Russell mean?"

"not mine."

Huai Shi shook his head, "But he won't object."

Not only would he not object, if the agreement reached between himself and Liu Dongli had nothing to do with him, how could Liu Dongli's phone call be missed?

They all hit Russell directly.

Besides, the ‘Original Sin Legion’…

Just the meaning of this name is already very straightforward, right?

In contrast, Huai Shi, who was the last to receive the message, was also the last to react.

Other than that, they are all sensible people.

Doesn’t the governing bureau understand what this number means? Or is it that Yegor really doesn’t understand anything? Even Green Day, don’t you understand?

Huaishi had no way of knowing how many agreements and exchanges of interests had been reached behind the scenes, but this was definitely not the end, but the beginning of another storm.

Has the Administrative Bureau decided to bet on the development of the Kingdom of Heaven lineage? Or is it that some people don’t want to see the Utopia come back to life and want to take this opportunity to do it again?

Is it really possible for Green Day to be that simple?

The political trends and power turmoil and struggles were too troublesome, and Huai Shi didn't want to think about it.

Let's leave the matter to the old Yinbi.

He is only responsible for doing what he wants to do well.

Ai Qing looked at his determined expression and sighed silently.

Even though she had expected this, she didn't expect that on the first day, Huai Shi would plan to strike hard.

Don't make insinuating remarks, don't repeatedly jump around to test, just do it this hard.

Directly put your hand into the commanding bureau's mouth to pull someone out?

Calm down, have you figured it out?

No, this guy... never understands what step-by-step means, right?

"Are you sure?" Ai Qing finally asked.

"Um."

Huai Shi nodded.

"Then I will report it."

Ai Qing turned to the last page of the application, signed and stamped it, then put it into the nearby document bag, sealed it, numbered it, and finally said: "Usually the review and approval time is about five working days, but this application... is fast If it’s one day, it will be a long time, so you need to be prepared.”

The length of processing time is sometimes a message conveyed to the outside world.

But exactly how long or short it should be depends on the thinking of the governing bureau.

It depends on whether everyone has reached a consensus long ago, or whether they will take this opportunity to compete.

The decision-making room itself has never been integrated. There are many internal factions, various departments, various regions, and various different groups. Everyone has at least two identities and can switch seamlessly. Sometimes, it is very possible that the two identities can be switched. produce self-contradiction.

When it comes to major events, it is even more difficult to reach a consensus.

Because of this, the rigidity and redundancy of the bureau's system are criticized. However, at the same time, this complex, harsh and old-fashioned system is also the foundation for this huge organization covering the entire territory to maintain efficiency and capabilities. location.

Ai Qing could fully imagine how big of a splash and wave it would create after throwing this bomb in.

Huaishi said, "Thank you for your hard work."

"..."

Ai Qing didn't speak, she just looked at the person across the table until Huai Shi could no longer maintain her businesslike look and lowered her head with a wry smile.

"Thank you," he said.

Ai Qing nodded, picked up the document, stood up and left.

Heading towards the fish pond where the bomb is about to arrive.

After she left, Huai Shi quickly walked out of the office, picked up her coat from the hanger, and waved hello to the busy staff outside the suite.

Just like a superior who took the lead in skipping work just after clocking in, he waved goodbye casually.

Raymond, who was squeezed into the office chair, raised his head with glasses that were about to burst. Seeing that Huai Shi was about to run away less than half an hour after arriving, he frowned:

"Hey, where are you going?"

"Walking around."

Huai Shi waved her hands calmly: "I ate a bit too much for breakfast, please eat."

"You want to eliminate the trouble and come to work, okay?!"

The truck driver who was roped in as a toolman was immediately furious: "Are you not going to deal with things like equipment requirements at all?"

"Isn't this also you?"

Huai Shi patted him on the shoulder trustingly: "This is the trust of the leader, Lao Lei, by the way, you will give me a first draft in the afternoon, and I will slowly revise it later. Come on!"

What does it mean to know people and be kind to them?

Let the original Ten Thousand Captain Reserves of Nightmare Eye, plus the senior tools and maintenance divisions of Ivory Tower, be responsible for the legion's large equipment demand catalog and related data collection.

This wave, if the operation does not mention the atmosphere, how can we reach the stratosphere?

This is called professionalism!

Pretending not to notice the tauren's angry expression, Huaishi had already walked outside the door with her coat, looked up into space, and whistled.

Immediately afterwards, a colorful light that blinded the truck driver suddenly fell from the sky and engulfed Huai Shi's figure.

Disappear.

Ascended to heaven!

Raymond was left alone, facing the complicated information and documents in front of him, as well as the endless work. Then before his cerebral blood vessels burst, he began to think:

——Is it too late for me to switch from outsourcing to outsourcing?

It was like being suddenly thrown into a washing machine. After a violent spin, it kept falling. After a moment of trance, the world of singing birds and fragrant flowers disappeared.

In the dark hall, there were a few pale lights, which at best could only illuminate the darkness, but made people feel more and more uncomfortable.

And right in front of Huai Shi's eyes, a pale and gloomy face had been waiting for a long time.

Just overhead, there was a faint clicking sound, like small bugs crawling on the ceiling, but in fact, there was no room for bugs to live here.

This is under the vast ocean.

In the closed dark trench, the water pressure of the entire ocean is constantly squeezing this bubble-like iron shell, causing the screws and seams to make tiny crackling sounds.

This is the darkest and loneliest place in the entire world.

A special place for villains and sinners.

Mariana Trench Prison.

Huaishi had already arrived before the approval from the governing bureau was issued.

"Hello, Mr. Warden."

Huai Shi nodded politely, "You should have received my application for visit."

The pale-faced warden has a skinny figure, and his eyes have no warmth, just like those fish in the same super-abyss layer, cold, numb, and daunting.

He didn't show any smile to the rare visitor, but looked at him with the same look as he looked at the prisoner.

"I don't know whether I should welcome you, Mr. Huaishi."

The warden said, "To be honest, I don't agree with the arrangement of this meeting, and I don't like outsiders disturbing the order here."

"Look on the bright side, it's just an interview."

Huai Shi spread his hands and said, "Maybe I will give up after seeing you."

"You'd better give up, but you probably won't."

The warden turned around and walked out of the hall.

"Please come with me, your time here is limited, cherish every second."

It's like walking through ruins.

Silent and desolate, everyone he saw when passing by had a sense of coldness and indifference that went deep into his bones. Occasionally, when he looked at Huai Shi, he also had the same scrutiny as the warden.

There was no sign of being heavily guarded.

Perhaps, it's just a matter of Huai Shi's identity - if he was sent here as a prisoner, there would definitely be other kinds of hospitality, right?

But the calm situation at the moment made Huai Shi, who was mentally prepared, slightly disappointed.

"I heard the general is here too?"

In the spiral staircase with no end in sight, Huai Shi looked at the dark well below and asked curiously.

The warden walked down the stairs and said without looking back: "There are no generals here, only prisoners."

"Ah, that's right." Huai Shi patted his head: "I remember his name was... Arthur Douglas?"

"That is also a distinguished guest. Like the one you visited, he is always not easy to worry about. Fortunately, apart from books and newspapers, he has no other undue requirements."

The warden said calmly: "Is that person also on your list?"

"I have considered it, but unfortunately, he is too free." Huai Shi did not shy away from this topic: "However, other people may prefer me to pick him."

"Better take it away."

The warden nodded, seeming to agree.

"Huh? Is he so annoying?" Huai Shi was stunned.

"No, it's just that I like silence, and some people are always coming in and out - this is a prison, not a presidential suite in a hotel."

The warden looked back at him and said seriously: "I hate trouble."

"To be honest, I quite like it."

Huaishi shrugged.

The warden said no more, but just moved forward.

It seemed that a route was specially planned for him. He saw nothing along the way, not even many people, and the other prisoners were completely missing.

Only occasionally at the corner of the corridor, I heard heavy breathing coming from the darkness.

Or, the hallucinatory Koko laughter.

There is no cruelty, coldness or filthiness as expected. Every place here has been cleaned and maintained. None of the staff Huai Shi saw had a burly appearance, and they were not even equipped with weapons.

But is it a mental illusion or what actually happened?

Huai Shi always felt that something was passing by quietly outside her perspective, but there was no trace in Yun Zhongjun's perception.

Within Symphony's perception range, nothing was still detectable.

But simply not being able to see it made Huai Shi's nerves inevitably depressed and tense.

Until the final gate opened in front of him.

In the darkness, the lights come on.

The reception room is ready.

"You have fifteen minutes, Mr. Huai Shi." The warden stepped aside. "We will open the door for you again in fifteen minutes."

Huai Shi nodded in understanding and smiled: "In other words, no matter what happens in these fifteen minutes, you will not care about it?"

"No, this is just the time it takes for the suppressor to turn off and then restart again."

The warden took out the remote control and pointed to the other end: "They will provide assistance when necessary."

Behind the rising wall, only figures could be seen standing silently in the darkness. Fully armed, not an inch of skin exposed.

Like a stone, motionless and breathless.

So is it a dead thing or a living thing?

It's really hard to tell.

It's just that the beast of the end in the shadow seemed to be touched at that moment, and a trace of hunger, thirst and greed emerged.

Huai Shi didn't look carefully, just smiled and shook his head.

"No, don't bother."

After he walked in the door, he looked towards the area that was gradually lighting up: "I think we will need some...private space."

Behind him, the floodgates slammed shut.

The pale light fell.

The huge single room was clean and spotless, with no sink, no table, chairs, or even a bed.

There is only one scarlet pillar surrounded by about one person standing in the center.

It exudes a strange aura.

——Green Sun’s Ten Disasters·Blood and Flood!

At this moment, as the buzzing above the head dissipated, there were only Huai Shi and Blood Pillars in the silent room, and no other breathing or heartbeat could be heard.

No one else could be found.

Huai Shi stood there, waited for a moment, tilted his head and looked at the blood column in front of him. He had prepared a lot of words and questions but could not find the target for a while.

Only time passes minute by minute.

This is very fucking problematic.

What's wrong with these ladies? Is it because they're autistic?

He walked to the scarlet pillar and looked at the charming scarlet question on it. After pondering for a moment, he tentatively stretched out his hand and flexed his knuckles.

Knocked twice.

"Hello?"

Huai Shi, who was working in HR for the first time, decided to get straight to the point and be straightforward: "Can you accept working overtime every week and year-end? Although we don't have year-end bonuses and wages, we can include room and board. Well, the workload is a bit Saturated, but you will certainly be able to learn a lot..."

No one responded.

Only the crisp sound of breaking sounded from inside the cage.

Snapped!

A gap suddenly cracked open from the stone pillar.

A stream of thick blood flowed out silently.

Just when Huaishi was still wondering whether he agreed or disagreed, a second crack appeared.

The third, fourth... In an instant, the entire stone pillar was filled with cracks, and the sound of tiny dripping water overlapped, and it was climbing rapidly.

From the crack under the stone pillar, the sound of the tide gathered, and the roar of the sea burst out!

Then, the stench of corruption spread.

A torrent of blood spurted out!