Chapter 1453 Thank You

In the early hours of yesterday morning, before the unusual situation emerged, a fortress that should have been more impregnable than other institutions was breached.

Security Administration.

The consequences of the agent's withdrawal not only allowed Solomon to master the list of all participants, but also put Ai Qing into an extremely passive state.

While horrified by Solomon's speed and power, everyone must face the consequences that follow.

But as a matter of professional habits and personal character, Ai Qing couldn't help but begin to doubt the process that led to this result.

why?

Why is the most secretive Secrecy Administration the first?

And, how did he do it?

The Secrecy Management Bureau itself is responsible for the safekeeping and preservation of major hazardous items and secrets. At the expense of each member being destined to become a living dead in a closed and isolated area, it confines threats, seals poisons, and keeps secrets...inhumane. The procedures and management are as commonplace as the air.

So, how did Solomon find the other party, and how did he take out the list from the other party?

What was Solomon hiding?

In other words, what did he do?

Ai Qing was full of curiosity about this, and even instinctively smelled something vital, so she went to negotiate at the expense of the captives currently on hand.

To be precise, it is a temptation.

It has been a trap since the second choice.

With a file management authority that is very useless to him, and an answer that may involve his own secrets, Solomon's own decision will reveal more details.

The longer the negotiation process goes, the more information she will be able to find out from the other party's considerations and considerations.

Unfortunately... her enemies didn't give her such a chance.

"Excellent negotiation methods, Ai Qing, you are very good."

Solomon didn't pause, and it was difficult to tell whether the tone was appreciation or ridicule, "Unfortunately, you can't get either of the two requests."

"That's my answer - I don't negotiate with my enemies."

"Even if the cost is the death of my subordinates?"

"You can take some time to ask them first. If any of them agree, then I will accept your request."

Solomon said, "If you had asked, you wouldn't be so naive."

The call was hung up.

Amid the intermittent busy sounds, Ai Qing's face gradually darkened.

Why are the old guys these days more troublesome than the last?

What a hassle.

Five minutes later, in the lounge.

Under Giselle's release, a soldier who was spat out by the oil painting monster woke up from his dream, his face was pale and he was breathing heavily.

Ai Qing, on the other hand, turned the screen of her phone around.

Solomon's phone number has been entered.

Only one dial key is missing.

"Call him," she said.

The soldiers were indifferent, as if they had not heard anything.

No response at all.

"I told you, he won't agree."

The horse-headed man watching the excitement sighed: "This is all useless work... Why are you making things difficult for us tool people?"

The soldiers on the ground remained silent.

It was as if he didn't hear it.

"Look, I've become a traitor too." Tony scratched his head, "Obviously I just want to catch a fish."

"Tony, when you are a prisoner, you must be conscious of being a prisoner...Don't wander around all day and annoy others, otherwise the consequences will be embarrassing."

Ai Qing looked at him expressionlessly, "Or are you willing to show your worth?"

Tony was stunned for a moment, then raised his hands in surrender: "Pretend I didn't say anything."

"Tony, I will only ask this question once. You can answer me after you think about it."

Ai Qing rubbed her frown slightly and asked without warning: "Solomon, did you use power outside the current situation?"

At that moment, the soldiers on the ground suddenly raised their heads.

The scarlet eyes were full of madness.

Suddenly he rushed towards Ai Qing.

Faster than him was Tony.

As if he had expected it, he suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the soldier's neck, and then threw him over the shoulder with a smooth move, suppressing it with a twisting technique. Two seconds later, the soldier on the ground stopped moving.

Fainting.

"Really, why did the topic suddenly become so dangerous?"

The horse-headed man sighed troubledly: "Boss, okay, former boss - I understand that it is your professional habit to doubt others, but some accusations cannot be brought up without evidence."

Ai Qing was amused by the nervous look, "Even if it's just a question?"

"Yes, even if it's a question."

Tony answered decisively: "The general will never betray the current situation, nor will he rely on power outside the current situation. He will not make deals with the enemy, no matter how good the plan proposed by the enemy is.

Didn’t you just learn the lesson? "

Ai Qing said nothing.

Just silence.

think.

This is what worries her the most.

The precedent of dragon slayers turning into evil dragons is not uncommon in today's world. The solidification of sublimated people is no longer news. The closer one is to the abyss, the easier it is to be eroded by the abyss.

If you make a wish to hell with expectations in your heart, you will get only bad consequences.

No matter what you get is a miracle or a disaster.

Don’t you see, you, the well-known tool man now, the pillar of the Heavenly Kingdom’s pedigree, and the mediator of the Utopia, have been under suspicion so many times?

He even came up with something as outrageous as the beast of the end.

If there was no endorsement from the Survival Institute, how could he be able to walk around London with such arrogance?

Therefore, if Solomon really wanted to win by any means necessary, it would not be impossible to seek help from hell for this purpose.

Then, the nature of this regeneration plan will change.

But what exactly is the nature of the regeneration plan? What should a real regeneration plan look like? What are the detailed processes and experiences in the past?

These pasts have long been hidden in the fog by the Pioneer Association.

There is too little advance information to make any inferences.

At present, it may be possible to slightly rule out the possibility that Solomon and Abyss are connected, but it cannot be ruled out that the attitude on the phone just now was a smoke bomb deliberately thrown out to conceal his own intelligence.

However, what if——

If he had not resorted to power outside the rules, he could only prove one thing.

"Is there a traitor?"

She murmured softly, the screen of her phone turning on her fingertips.

In camps other than the military, there are military undercovers... This possibility is becoming more and more likely.

If undercover is useful, then Solomon will never refuse.

But, how to define the scope?

You must know that although the Security Bureau is an independent agency, it has been very close to the decision-making office in recent years, and it is possible that it has reached some alliance with the general office.

In other words, the undercover agent is in the office?

No, if I were the Secrecy Management Bureau, I would definitely not be tied to a tree. If I communicated with multiple parties...

There is too much missing information.

At present, according to Ai Qing's authority, the information obtained includes the identity revealed by the Secrecy Bureau after exiting the scene, as well as the other party's call records.

That night, there were four records in total.

One call was made to the general office, one to the Financial Bureau, and one to the confidential line that left no trace inside.

The last one was called to his family...

Before he thought he was dying.

"It's really troublesome." She closed her eyes.

A silent sigh.

At this time, she could feel how Ms. X felt when she made a decision.

He obviously has 99% of the information on the current situation and can observe everything at any time, but this authority that should be omniscient will only bring more unknowns.

She walked through the fog, but the light in her hand was not as bright as she imagined.

The more you know, the more you guess, the more you fear.

Whenever this happens, she can always feel the teasing eyes from the outside, the scrutinizing eyes from Ms. X - What will you do, Ai Qing?

That guy...

The older you get, the more trouble you get.

She opened her eyes, no longer engaged in meaningless thinking, and had to look for more clues.

We can't wait for information to appear. We must find ways to test the general office and other camps. At the same time, we must also take this opportunity to strengthen ourselves.

But before that, there was a more troublesome problem before her.

"Then, shall we be executed?"

Tony, who was supposed to pretend to be dead, suddenly spoke in a calm tone: "If you are not used to such troublesome things, I can do it for you. After all, none of the people here have any experience in doing dirty work, right?"

Is it a seemingly sincere temptation, or a sincere plea?

Or, do you hope that you will waver?

Ai Qing's face was expressionless.

gaze.

The horse-headed man was also silent, waiting for a response.

But do we still need to ask about this kind of thing?

Originally, after the negotiation broke down, he should have been executed... as revenge for the opponent not accepting the conditions, tearing up the chips in his hand.

Just be decisive, cruel and ruthless to deal with your opponent.

Give them the ending they deserve.

But after a brief silence, Ai Qing looked out the window and murmured softly: "It's really annoying to have a teammate who is a moral bitch."

"yes."

Tony understood what she meant, "But it's always reassuring."

Regeneration plans are important, but they are definitely not everything. Even if the two sides are already on the same level, even Huai Shi will not criticize it.

However, there is no need to kill all those people who have sacrificed everything for this situation, right?

Their sacrifice was enough.

"Give it to Francis, make sure they sleep until a month later, and then throw it out."

Ai Qing lowered her head, rubbed her eyebrows, and said coldly: "Solomon won this time."

Tony said no more.

Just silence.

It wasn't until the last fainted soldier was thrown into the ambulance and walked away that he slowly withdrew his gaze and lowered his head willingly: "Thank you."

Ai Qing glanced at him indifferently and suddenly asked: "Why are you here?"

"..." Tony was stunned.

"Really, he escaped from prison."

Ai Qing sighed softly, "It seems that Giselle's cell can't hold you, and you dared to run out in front of me. The only thing you can do is to stab you again."

"Hey! It wasn't you who asked me..."

Tony's eyes widened and he raised his hand to speak, but before he could react, he felt a chill on his back.

Grass, the spear of compassion!

The spreading poison took away all his strength, causing the poor tool man to fall to the ground again.

In his daze, the last thing he heard was a cold voice: "There's no need to send him food for the next few days. Seeing how lively he is, it shouldn't matter if he goes hungry for two months... I'll send it back to Solomon after he dies of hunger. He will definitely be very happy about the tragic end of Er Wu Zai."

You are the one who is happy, right?

The darkness of sorrow swallowed up the poor horse-headed man.

"Is that so? Okay, just keep observing."

In the quiet room, the colonel hung up the phone and looked at the old man sitting on the chair. After hesitating for a moment, he reported the information he had just obtained.

"I see."

Solomon remained calm and indifferent, but after a short silence, he suddenly asked: "What do you think?"

"Noble and tolerant, worthy of admiration." the colonel replied.

Solomon shook his head and asked again: "What's in my heart."

"Weak and pathetic, a woman's kindness is not suitable for survival on the battlefield." The colonel continued to answer: "She wasted a good card.

From the perspective of frightening the enemy, the execution should be public and the charges should be laid.

With the ability to evade the organization, it is not difficult to create something out of nothing... If the prisoners are punished for betraying the current situation, many of us here will be shaken, right? "

The colonel laughed softly, as if mocking himself, "We have been shown mercy, General. What do you think, do you want to show kindness?"

Solomon shook his head indifferently.

"If you are incompetent, you can recruit them for deployment. Be generous and give some benefits. But threats like overhead organizations will have endless consequences if they are not dealt with first."

He said: "It is true folly to hope for peace based on the temporary kindness of your opponent."

The colonel was silent and nodded, as if in deep agreement.

No more words were spoken.

It wasn't until a long time later that Solomon rubbed the corners of his eyes in distress: "It seems like you won't give me a step down this time?"

"No matter what, I always agree with the general's decision." The colonel raised his chest and raised his head with a serious look on his face: "Soldiers follow orders."

"Yes...just follow the order..."

Solomon murmured softly: "Soldiers can follow orders without thinking or giving up judgment, so that makes the commander look even more hateful.

All the blood, sacrifices and sins are because of me. "

"Everything you made was the right decision." The colonel responded solemnly: "All sacrifices are for the future. From beginning to end, I believe this."

"maybe."

Solomon stared at the wrinkles on the back of his hands, as if in a trance: "But, how much more miserable and abominable must it be before the long-awaited future arrives?"

He closed his eyes and sighed silently: "I can't even say thank you."

In the silence, no one spoke.

There was only the beeping sound of instruments.

Half an hour later, the Friends of Music Association was attacked again.

A rocket was fired from a passing truck without warning, shattering a wall in the inner courtyard and destroying several sculptures.

However, they did not launch an attack immediately afterwards. They seemed to have changed their mind and began to harass the enemy.

Fortunately, everyone in the entire concert hall was on combat readiness and no one was injured or killed.

It's just that the things left behind...

Huai Shi squatted on the ground and looked at the half of the unexploded warhead that emerged from the iron stone. He opened it and shook it twice, and vague powder fell out.

Huai Shi took two deep breaths and licked her lips.

The mutated anthrax virus is very exciting, and there is also a certain source of curse that binds the person who opens it. It is vicious and spicy, and it is endlessly memorable.

He rummaged through the contents inside and took in all the enemy's malice without hesitation. However, he paused in the end and fell into confusion:

"Huh? What...is this?"

In the afternoon sun, only a well-preserved iron sheet shines in the innermost part of the box.

That is an ID card branded with the logo of the Archives Administration, which has the highest access authority among all historical materials and precious records in the current situation.

After a brief moment of astonishment, he raised his head and looked behind the window not far away, at the woman who deliberately looked away.

Can't see her expression clearly.

"Ai Qing!"

Huai Shi laughed softly and shouted to her: "Someone said thank you!"