Basel, Switzerland.
International Inspectorate.
"Shenhai has lifted the first-level alert status throughout the territory. Don't worry. This is just an accident..."
Fritsch Nielsen stood in front of the conference room window, holding a cigarette in one hand, slowly exhaling light white smoke, and looking up at the sky while holding his mobile phone.
His meticulously combed silver-gray hair was all combed back, and his gray-blue pupils were like the snow on the Nordic ice field. Then a smile appeared on his deep and handsome face, interrupting the report on the other end of the phone:
"I know, I'm glad you're okay."
No one could have dreamed that the world's number one evolver, "Odin Wolf", could be so gentle. He was completely different from the powerful dictator he usually was: "Yue Yang called from the Central District Supervision Office and told me that you were fine, but I was still very worried and was waiting for your call back. I was relieved to know that you woke up, and the other losses can be ignored."
Shen Zhuo's apologetic voice came from the other end of the phone: "I didn't expect such an accident to happen suddenly in my jurisdiction. In fact, this time it was thanks to Mr. Bai's help..."
"The severity of this assassination is rare in the world. If it happened in other jurisdictions, it might have caused catastrophic consequences. However, the response of the Shenhai City Supervision Office was perfect. It was because of your excellent supervision."
Nelson interrupted Shen Zhuo, his attitude full of praise and no room for doubt: "Mr. Bai, as an S-level evolver, it is his duty to assist. After all the affairs of the General Administration are dealt with, I will go to Shenhai to find him in person to express my gratitude."
There was an unclear silence on the other end of the phone for a moment.
"Thank you for your help." Shen Zhuo stood in the hospital bathroom holding the phone, squinting at the mirror. There was a small spot of blood on the inside corner of his lower lip, where the skin was broken by Bai's canine teeth in the chaos.
He was born with thin skin, and the physical strength of an S-level evolver was so great that he could hardly control the strength of his blows.
Shen Zhuo seemed to be smiling on the phone, and no one could tell that there was a hint of grit in his voice at the end: "After all, Mr. Bai and I are not familiar with each other."
"Have a good rest, Shen Zhuo. I will follow up with the evolver named Rong Qi." Nelson smiled, "Don't worry, I will always stand by your side."
Shen Zhuo said: "I understand."
The call ended, Nelson put down the phone and turned around.
The conference room behind me was full of people.
In fact, no one present here is a real person. They are all three-dimensional virtual projections of UN Security Council officials. Everyone has a strange expression, but no one says a word. The air is filled with an indescribable smell.
"What?" Nelson raised his lips, elegant and full of sarcasm, "I thought that upon hearing the news that Shen Zhuo was safe, you gentlemen would stand up and hug each other in tears to thank God."
"… "
"Aren't you happy, Cameron?" Nelson turned his head and looked at the conference seat and smiled.
Cameron was probably sitting in his official residence in New York, thousands of miles away, with his long legs crossed and his fingers loosely crossed. He always had a polite and sarcastic temperament like a diplomat: "I have always had confidence in Shen Zhuo's tenacious vitality and inexplicable luck. Instead of worrying about him being assassinated, I'd rather worry about whether his rusty brain can go back to continue studying the HRG project. After all, that is his only value."