Chapter 367 The Rest of My Life
In the following week, Qi Ling was collecting relevant intelligence from inside the giant companies.
With the current level of analysis of the Black Zetsu virus, it is not difficult to hack into their internal network and steal data. Except for the extra effort to erase the traces, the database is accurate once it is broken.
But intelligence is one thing to get, and it is another to piece it together and interpret it.
Not to mention the vast files, there are tens of thousands of basic monitoring records, each of which is hundreds of hours long, and intelligence personnel need to read and interpret them one by one.
During this week, the intelligence team led by Su Mo almost worked day and night, and finally on the morning of March 20, two hours before the ceremony, they pieced together all the effective intelligence and learned the conspiracy behind the giant companies.
The ceremony that will take place in Crown Square today is not a medal ceremony on the surface, but a joint military operation code-named "Flood".
All the elite forces of the Joint Venture Company, Iron Blood Union, and Black Domain Group in the Crescent City area were dispatched, and there were also masters seconded from the headquarters to prepare for a joint stranglehold on Fenrir.
And among the numerous surveillance records, Su Mo also found a figure that surprised him, Troy.
The screen captured him entering the high-level banquet hall of the Joint Venture Company. The specific conversation inside was unknown due to the lack of surveillance.
But from Troy's lost look when he left the banquet hall, the empty champagne bottle that the waiter later took out, and the upcoming "Flood" operation, the whole picture can be guessed.
Su Mo secretly shouted that it was not good, and stood up: "Quick, contact Fenrir, there is a traitor around her!"
In the early morning, the awarding ceremony at Crown Square was about to begin.
When the news first came out last week, the authorities sent people to negotiate with Fenrir.
Regarding this awarding ceremony, there are two different voices within Wolf Raid.
One group of people believed that they should not get too close to the authorities. They thought that these people were hypocritical and should be slapped in the face as they did before and refused the award.
The other group believed that the border and the inner city would eventually be integrated. Blind opposition could not really solve the problem and would only lay hidden dangers for a new round of conflicts.
Moreover, now that Wolf Attack is popular and supported by the people, there is no need to unite the people through violence. It is time to set an example and consider the people of the entire Crescent City.
After weighing the pros and cons, Fenrir first sent Troy to conduct a secret investigation on the matter.
After confirming that there were no hidden dangers, Fenrir agreed with the latter group's opinion.
For the future of the city, the wolf king who had killed for half his life finally chose peace and accepted the goodwill from the authorities.
At this moment, the streets near the Wolf Attack resettlement building were full of long queues of welcoming cars. The border people who heard the news gathered on both sides of the road to cheer and prepare to see their king off.
Reporters from major media also rushed to the scene, either carrying cameras or flying in the air in airships, to follow the scene throughout the whole process.
Whether it is social homepages or video websites, the relevant news has already topped the hot search list, and this event has become the focus of attention from all over the world.
In the resettlement building, the members of Wolf Raid are bidding farewell to Fenrir one by one.
Sibel had learned that Fenrir was about to be honored, and she was so happy.
She woke up again last night and wanted to hold on until the morning to see Fenrir off, but her body did not allow it, and she fainted again in the early hours of the morning.
Troy was with Sibel at this time, and suddenly, he heard footsteps and looked back.
Fenrir walked in.
In order to welcome the goodwill and peace represented by this award ceremony, she did not wear the black leather coat she usually wore during the war, but changed into a tailor-made dress, and her long black hair was tied up. The once intimidating sense of oppression disappeared, replaced by the dignity of a woman.
Troy asked softly: "Haven't you set off yet?"
"I've packed up and will leave soon." Fenrir looked at Sibel who was unconscious on the sickbed and said deeply, "I came to say goodbye to you."
Troy pursed his lips: "If Sibel is awake, she will definitely be very happy"
Fenrir hesitated, and was silent for a while, his voice became very low: "Troy, sometimes I don't know Is it my own illusion? Do you feel that we seem to be a little unfamiliar? "
Troy's heart trembled, but he remained calm on the surface: "Why do you say that suddenly?"
Fenrir shook his head and said: "It's just a vague feeling. Over the years, you haven't changed anything, and I haven't changed anything, but it seems that something has changed, and I don't know what it is. "
Troy smiled naturally: "Boss, when people face important occasions, they can't help but think too much."
Fenrir smiled and his tone became lighter: "Okay, then just pretend I didn't say anything. I'm leaving, see you later."
Troy didn't respond to this "see you later".
When Fenrir turned around and left, his phone suddenly vibrated.
Took it out and saw that it was Su Mo calling.
Fenrir pressed the answer button and put the phone to his ear.
Before he could speak, Su Mo's low and rapid voice came: "Don't say anything, listen to me."
"This award ceremony is a trap. The elites of the three giant companies are out in full force to execute you in public at the Crown Square to shock the world."
"Troy is a traitor. Zhao Yiming bribed him with gene editing protein. He is now a member of the giant company and no longer your companion! The information given to you is all false!"
Fenrir's pupils dilated violently, and he looked sideways at Troy. He was helping Xibel turn over her body beside the sickbed to prevent her from getting bedsores.
"Fenrir, leave the inner city immediately, leave the world government's territory, and seek refuge in the no-man's land!"
"Don't go to the Crown Square! Did you hear that? Troy is a traitor! Don't go to the Crown Square!"
Fenrir didn't say anything, but just pressed the hang-up button, unilaterally ending the conversation with Su Mo.
"Tap, tap, tap"
When Troy helped Sibel turn over, he suddenly heard footsteps getting closer and closer, and he turned his head subconsciously.
Fenrir was walking slowly towards him, the tall figure was facing the morning sun outside the window, the backlight shadow was blurred on his face, and only the pair of strange dark purple pupils could be seen.
Troy Fenrir answered the phone call from someone, and he didn't know what the content was, but he felt an inexplicable sense of oppression coming at him.
He tried his best to stay calm, but under the gaze of the dark purple eyes, his vision began to drift unconsciously, and his restless heartbeat made his whole body hot and cold.
Just when his heartbeat reached the extreme, suddenly, a hand reached out in front of him.
Fenrir stretched out his hand to him, and his usually cold face rarely showed a smile, which was sweet and gentle.
There was also an emotion of unknown reason hidden in it.
Relieved.
"10 years, 3 months and 21 days, you and your sister have been with me for so long, thank you for your hard work."
Troy didn't know why Fenrir suddenly said this, subconsciously shook hands with her, and then smiled as calmly as possible: "It's not hard, it's my duty."
Fenrir held Troy's hand, leaned over and hugged him gently, and then said in his ear:
"Take good care of Sibel for the rest of your life."
After saying this meaningful sentence, Fenrir left alone and never looked back.
Looking at Fenrir's back, Troy was confused at first, and then his consciousness seemed to be hit by something.
The look in his pupils kept changing, from confusion to horror, and then from horror to sadness, and finally he sat on the ground as if his spine had been pulled out, and silently shed tears. (End of this chapter)