A Commander who was crawling by the lake seemed to feel something, and his tail twitched slightly.
Eastern Mountain Summit, Old White Ape's eyes lit up and he looked at Ji Hong not far away.
Ji Hong didn't respond. He just sat on Mountain Summit and tapped the rock wall with his fingers.
Three times.
Old White Ape watched Ji Hong's movements and looked back.
Everything is business as usual.
Only the Mist surrounding the lake seemed a little richer.
Light Group.
"People are here?"
Chu Huai raised his eyebrows. He looked a little tired and his eyes were dark. It was obvious that he had not slept very well in the past few days.
"Got it."
"Income Third Prison."
"Have you found the middle-level Undercover of Third Prison?"
Lin Siyuan shook his head. "Not found."
"That's right."
"If you could find him so quickly, he wouldn't be able to escape the last round of screening."
Chu Huai nodded slightly, not surprised by this result.
"But it's not important anymore."
"Lu Xiao has checked in Third Prison in advance."
"Deploy more Covert Sentry around the cell where he is. Don't make it too obvious. There should be an atmosphere of looseness on the outside and tightness on the inside."
"It's best to take the initiative to show some flaws, but not too many."
"This will confirm that we do have hostages in our hands."
"You should... understand what I just expressed, right?"
Chu Huai looked at Lin Siyuan in front of him and asked tentatively.
Lin Siyuan's face was dark. "Thank you, I understand."
This kind of critical blow to his intelligence and dignity made him not seem to be in a good mood.
He turned and left expressionlessly.
Chu Huai was sitting on a chair, drinking coffee. "Oh, I'm obviously here to take over Ink Pavilion Head's position, why do you let me handle such a dark job as Light Group?"
"This is seriously inconsistent with my great and upright image."
Yu Mo Office, which had been covered in dust for several days, opened its doors at this time.
There was also a hint of fatigue on his face.
On the table behind him, there were piles of documents piled up like a mountain.
"???"
"Sorry, there may be a mistake in your understanding."
"The one I'm going to let you take over is Light Group."
Yu Mo said lightly, pushed his familiar Old-fashioned Wheelchair out of Office, looked at the busy crowd outside, and said lightly, "Meeting Room will have a meeting in ten minutes."
After saying that, Yu Mo turned and left without saying any more nonsense.
The busy work area fell into absolute stillness for a moment. After Yu Mo's voice fell, these people silently put down their work and silently walked to Meeting Room's position.
During this period, no one even spoke, asked, or chatted, showing good quality.
"Light Group Leader..."
"It turns out it's not Ink Pavilion Head."
"Then I act so righteously, isn't it... a bit redundant?"
"So, do I want to be evil?"
"Like a cold-blooded executioner?"
"Butcher of Men?"
Chu Huai was sitting on a chair, mumbling to himself, as if he was thinking about some important issue.
Meeting Room.
"Light Group enters Special Alert."
"Lin Siyuan, you are responsible for blocking Ink City."
"From today onwards, outsiders are not allowed to enter Ink City."
"All residents in the city are to be investigated."
"Make sure that everyone in this Ink City has a clean identity."
Yu Mo sat in the front seat and said expressionlessly.
According to the announcement issued by the Ink Pavilion, he is obviously no longer Light Group Leader, but no one has any objection to this.
On the left, Lin Siyuan, the first person, stood up and nodded. "Understood."
Since Yu Mo came back, he has once again returned to his unruly state, a little lazy, chewing gum in his mouth, and looking cynical.
Obviously, the pressure that he had to bear had completely disappeared at this moment.
It seems that as long as Yu Mo is here, Light Group is here, and this Human Race sky is here.
"Group One, controls all public opinion on the Internet."
"Be sure to monitor every comment."
"Anyone who spreads negative remarks during wartime will be severely punished and dealt with publicly!"
"Tell me then... I, Yu Mo, am back."
"I don't like hearing these objections."
"Those who post repeatedly and leave comments will be directly allocated Sin City."
"I still owe Sin City a lot of quota."
"Try to gather 200 cannon fodder for me in the online public opinion."
Yu Mo's voice was calm, but with a hint of coldness.
The temperature of Meeting Room dropped with the sound of Yu Mo, as if it had dropped a little.
Although Lin Siyuan also does these things, his methods are always gentler.
"Second Group, register Reserve Corps information!"
"Can it be done?"
Yu Mo spoke again, but this time, the expressions of everyone in Meeting Room became a little more serious.
It was also the first time that Yu Mo took the initiative to ask if he could do this.
"Group Leader, if you touch Reserve Corps..."
"I'm afraid the pressure involved..."
Second Group Leader said with a tangled face and gritted his teeth.
Reserve Corps has always been the belief of Human Race, and it is also the soul of Human Race.
Everyone is proud to join Reserve Corps.
Reserve Corps, whether in service or retired, enjoys various privileges and is respected by others.
If we directly launch backlash against all Reserve Corps people, the pressure we would have to bear would be too great.
I'm afraid those Officers will spray them to death at all costs.
After all, the thinking of Reserve Corps is different from that of Ordinary People.
Their faith cannot be shaken!
Achievements are accumulated with blood.
"If Reserve Corps, something went wrong."
"Even if there are only ten or a hundred people, do you know what a huge chain effect it will have during wartime?"
"Er City Reserve Corps's Garrison Commander just escaped!"
"Are we going to bet the whole Human Race?"
"Bet Reserve Corps, pure and flawless?"
When facing Second Group Leader, Yu Mo's expression did not change at all, and even his voice was as cold as ever.