Team Leader Park took a sip of his coffee: "It's no wonder you think so. After all, Club X is a private organization, and it's hard to guarantee that it's not selfish."
"..."
The other party put down the coffee cup, knocked the bottom of the cup on the table, and made a crisp sound: "But I can guarantee that this activity is not a personal act. At best, Company X is just an investor and a name. It's just that this will trigger Panic incidents really cannot be dealt with with great fanfare. And in the 'room'... or a game? It is difficult for us to guarantee that the operatives will not do anything radical, so we must not act in the name of the government."
So, the actual controlling shareholder of White Bird is actually the government
Whether he should believe this or not, Du Yixin didn't know, so he just nodded silently.
"It's good that you understand." Team Leader Park smiled, "After all, it is related to the crisis of mankind. As a leading company, Company X cannot stand idly by, so it invests a lot of human and financial resources."
"Is it okay to tell me about these things?"
"You've been involved after all. And the masses don't believe such things unless they experience them themselves."
That's right.
Just then, the phone rang. Team leader Park made an apologetic gesture and answered a few times. After hanging up, he asked Du Yixin, "Do you have any other questions?"
Du Yixin hesitated for a moment, then shook his head.
"So you're going to say yes to our request, right? Please understand, after all, to us, all keys are a ticking time bomb."
"… I see."
Team leader Park smiled: "Okay. Then later, you need to fill in some information, including your needs. You can leave after filling it out."
"Don't you want to hand over the keys?"
"Because you are only at the first level, you cannot control the people involved in the room. In order not to affect the innocent, we need to make some preparations and will contact you later."
"I see."
After some more explanations, Team Leader Park got up and said that he needed to deal with other matters now, and other personnel would be responsible for the follow-up. After speaking, he left with the hooded man.
As a result, Du Yixin was the only one left in the huge meeting room, which seemed a bit empty. The coffee has run out of heat and seems a little cold. He exhaled and leaned back in the chair.
Next, what to do.
In fact, there are still many questions in his heart, but he can't ask them. Because it is impossible to judge whether Team Leader Park is telling the truth.
First of all, it is uncertain how much the other party's words can be trusted. Even if there is a reason for the incident, an organization that accepts extremists like Ying Sheng is definitely not good at least.
Regardless of this. The biggest question is whether there is really a "safe method of handing over the key"
The scene of Ai Le turning into a pool of blood is vivid in my mind. If he hadn't been driven to a dead end, he would never have chosen to hand over the keys in such a tragic way.
"..."
Recalling the scene at that time again, I still feel shuddering. He was thinking, if he were Ai Le, what would he do in that situation.
The murderous maniac is in sight, and the purpose is to snatch the key. If it was him, in order to save his life, he would definitely choose to submit it voluntarily. The reason Aile didn't do it is why. Do you think Ying Sheng won't agree? Still don't know of another way
Without more information, I can't think of these things.
Not long after, the lady at the front desk knocked on the door and brought in a document. Du Yixin flipped through it. In addition to basic personal information, he also needed to write family information. The last page can fill in the requirements, a whole side of paper. After confirmation, "White Bird" will contact the registrant again to determine the final conditions.
He got up, opened the door and looked outside. Outside is a spacious corridor, bright and clean. The front desk lady was not far away. Seeing someone coming out, she politely said, "May I ask what you need."
"It's okay, just take a look."
"Okay. If you need anything, please let me know." The front desk lady folded her hands in front of her belly, her posture was elegant and respectful, "Please don't leave the room at will."
Well, it also served as a surveillance function.
Close the door obediently. Before closing the door, he glanced at the corridor and found a monitor placed in the corner of the ceiling. The cumbersome inspection and registration when Lenovo entered the company, the security is really not covered.
Although I have doubts about Team Leader Park's words, it seems that there is no other better solution right now.
Du Yixin picked up the pen and began to fill in the basic information. In the middle of writing, it seems that someone came in. Looking up, it was Ying Sheng.
Ying Sheng: "Have you finished writing?"
"not yet."
Hearing this, the other party walked over, took the paper from Du Yixin's hand and looked through it. Ben glanced at it in a hurry with no expression on his face, but he didn't know what he saw, so he suddenly stopped.
Just when Du Yixin was wondering what the message was that shocked the other party, he heard the question: "What's your name?"
But Ying Sheng didn't wait for his answer, and directly turned back to the first page to confirm the name.
"What are you..." Before Du Yixin finished speaking, the man grabbed his chin and forced him to look at him.
In the silent and closed room, the two big men just stared at each other for a few seconds. At such a close distance, Du Yixin could almost see the fine hairs on the opponent's face. With the earlobe down, there is a black metal disc on the neck, about half the size of a fingernail, like a black nail.
He has seen ear studs, lip studs, and nose studs, and this is the first time he has seen someone sticking them in the neck, isn't he afraid of death
Du Yixin reacted belatedly, and immediately jumped away: "Although I know I'm handsome, you don't have to get so close."
Ying Sheng opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something. Finally, he raised his eyebrows and said, "I've never seen someone as ugly as you."
Hearing this, Du Yixin was like a bolt from the blue. He has never had a girlfriend, so sometimes he wonders if he is really ugly, otherwise those girls would ignore him. This time I heard it with my own ears, and my heart felt like falling into an ice cellar.
Ying Sheng: "Stop dawdling, write quickly."
"No, you withdraw what you just said first."
"ha?"
"You have to praise me for being handsome."
Ying Sheng frowned: "Will you write or not."
"Praise me first, Du Yixin is handsome."
"..."
"..."
The two remained silent for a few seconds.
In the end, it was Ying Sheng who compromised first, gnashing his teeth: "Du Yixin, the commander [beep-]." When he said the last word, he pointed his middle finger.
Although Du Yixin felt disingenuous, he still gained the upper hand in this boring fight. So obediently sit back in your seat and write the final content.
When it comes to "needs," though, he hesitates. He has many wishes, but these wishes can be realized through his own efforts. And those that cannot be achieved, even if written, "Shiratori" will definitely not be able to do it.
Seeing that he stopped writing again, Ying Sheng leaned over to take a look. Realizing that it was a waste of time here, he frowned: "It's fine to just write about this kind of thing."
"You don't understand." Du Yixin pretended to be deep, "This is the same as filling out a volunteer application. I must find the most suitable and most likely to realize the wish."
Hearing this, Ying Sheng twitched the corners of his mouth sarcastically, but didn't speak.
Du Yixin asked: "So what's the matter with you? There are people around, so I can't calm down and think."
"The one wearing glasses asked me to take you back." Ying Sheng remained expressionless.
"… oh."
Well, it looks like it's going to keep staring at him. But what does Team Leader Park mean? Let Ying Sheng do this job, isn't he afraid that he will be killed on the spot
Seeing that Du Yixin was dawdling, Ying Sheng finally got impatient and grabbed the registration form: "Mother-in-law's, I'll write it for you!"
Du Yixin rushed to grab it. But his skills are not as flexible as Ying Sheng's, and he is teased around like a monkey. Ying Sheng took a pen casually and scribbled on the registration form like a ghost drawing, and finally patted the paper on the table with a "slap".
After a closer look, there was only one big crooked character written on it: money.
"No one will hate this thing. You can fill in the number yourself."
Yes... You are right. Nobody hates "money". And for Club X, money should be the easiest wish to realize.
"If you don't lack money—women and power." Ying Sheng raised his eyebrows, "Three things men love most, aren't they?"
"..." Du Yixin looked at the word "money", "Yes, I want a lovely girlfriend, a job that is admired by others, and I want to make a lot of money." He raised his head and looked at Ying Sheng Eyes: "But these things are meaningless if you don't work hard on your own."
"If there is a perfect way to hand over the 'key', I will no longer be involved in that ghost 'room'... This is my wish."
Ying Sheng: "..."
As soon as the topic changed, Du Yixin sighed: "But I think, even if I write it like this, you...'White Bird' can't be realized. Otherwise, everyone would not have to play this kind of game." He picked up the pen and thought Think, "Okay, let's write this."
He crossed out the word "money" and wrote a sentence next to it: I want a lovely girlfriend.
Ying Sheng watched from the side, showing a slightly mocking smile: "It turned out that's not the case."
"No." Du Yixin closed the pen cap with a serious expression, "It's a girlfriend, not a woman. I hope 'White Bird' can provide me with more opportunities to socialize and let more girls see my charm. One day, I will have a girlfriend—or future wife—who understands, respects, and supports each other."
However, Ying Sheng didn't respond: "Finished? Let's go."
Du Yixin: Isn't what he just said handsome
When the two left the conference room and passed the reception desk, Ying Sheng threw the documents on the table without looking up. Although the lady at the front desk still kept smiling, she was a little stiff and seemed to have a trace of fear.
Going to the parking lot, Ying Sheng's heavy motorcycle was parked beside him. Du Yixin couldn't help sighing when he saw it: "I still prefer to take a car."
"Tsk, that's a lot to ask for."
Although he complained, Ying Sheng went to get another spare helmet and threw it to Du Yixin.
"Put it on. Don't hate me for beating people anymore."
"Okay." Du Yixin took the back seat, "Thank you."
The engine starts. Accompanied by a huge roar, the motorcycle flew out like an arrow off the string.
Du Yixin once rubbed against his brother's car, and when he put on his helmet and smelled that smell, he almost felt sick the next night. But this helmet is probably new, without the usual men's sweaty smell, but with a hint of sandalwood, which makes people feel at ease.
Leaving the gate of the park and driving into the wide avenue in the suburbs, the speed of the locomotive became faster and faster, surpassing several cars. Clothes fluttered in the wind.
However, before going far, the speed of the car suddenly dropped. Ying Sheng parked the car on the side of the road, took off his helmet, and looked around.
Du Yixin saw that he seemed to be looking for something: "What's wrong?"
"It's about to start."
"What started?"
However, Ying Sheng didn't respond, squinting at the car approaching in the distance, he casually took the backpack hanging on the car and came to the middle of the road.
"Are you crazy?!" Du Yixin hurriedly got out of the car, trying to drag him back, but was caught by Ying Sheng.
Struggled for a while, but didn't break free: "Well... can you let go, I won't stop you from committing suicide. Go."
Ying Sheng glared at him, "Shut up."
Fortunately, the driver saw them, slowed down slowly, and stopped one meter away. A man and a woman got out of the car, looking about middle-aged. The man had a fierce look on his face: "You are courting death!"
The woman stood behind him coldly, without saying a word.
Ying Sheng turned his head and raised his eyebrows: "I'm just here to inform you of something." He hooked the corner of his mouth, as if smiling, "You're going to die."
Hearing this, the man was taken aback for a moment, then became furious, and swung his fist over, almost touching the tip of Ying Sheng's nose.
Du Yixin: Amen, it looks like he is really going to die.
At this moment, a familiar fainting feeling filled the whole body, and the body was lifted up, as if it was about to be pulled into a different space.
This is!