The Professional Three Views Rectifier [Book Transmigration]

Chapter 46

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Large swathes of beautiful clouds dye the sky into bright orange-red, and the setting sun hangs in the sky, giving the tall buildings in the center of the city a layer of beautiful glaze. Looking down from the tall buildings, the vehicles and pedestrians on the ground are like tiny dust. The mediocrity rushes endlessly on the ground, and the whole city is like a living steel monster. The wide streets extending in all directions send fresh blood into its never-ending pumping heart.

The Lex Group building stands in the heart of the city.

Han Li's eyes were cold, and he looked down at the project on his desk with an expressionless expression.

The huge office was quiet and deserted.

In the past few months, he has quietly eroded the market share and control resources of the Han family's enterprises bit by bit, and sent people to secretly acquire individual shares. The loose threads in his hands gradually formed a huge network, waiting for Take the opportunity to close up.

The screen of the mobile phone placed on the table suddenly flashed, and the vibration sound pressed against the solid wood tabletop was extremely loud in the quiet office.

Han Li raised his eyes and glanced casually in the direction of the sound.

It was a message from Zhao Yun.

Several key words jumped out clearly from this casual glance, making Han Li pause for a moment, and his eyes stopped at a few lines of words on the phone screen.

He reached for the phone and lightly touched the screen twice with his fingers. The female host's voice suddenly jumped out of the phone mixed with the noisy background sounds, instantly driving away all the silence in the office:

“… Heavy fog has reappeared in the Yunwu Mountains for the past six years. The area affected this time has reached a record high, and the number of trapped people is temporarily unknown… “

Han Li's face was condensed, and his clear-cut features were obscured by the flickering light on the phone screen. He moved his fingertips and turned off the video interface, and the noisy and chaotic sounds disappeared from his ears in an instant.

He threw the phone aside, and the hard metal case collided with the table with a loud sound.

Han Li lowered his eyes again and read the heavy plan before him.

But for some reason, he knew every word and sentence in front of him, but the meaning of the words combined was vague and confusing, which made him feel irritable.

Han Li picked up the pen and scrawled two words next to the plan: "Redo."

The handwriting is sloppy and shows through the back of the paper.

He closed the folder and tapped its thick, hard shell unconsciously with his fingertips.

After a long time, Han Li reached for his phone again and skillfully dug out the variety show plan that the person in charge of Cheng Xi had sent to him before. His dark eyes stared at the shooting location above, and his expressionless face was filled with emotion. The thin lips were pursed into a sharp straight line, and the lip arch was tight, looking extremely cold and resistant.

It's just a spy arranged by Second Young Master Han.

But for some reason, it was as if a stone named Meng Mingxuan had been thrown into the calm lake of his heart. Not only did it cause ripples on the surface of the water, but even the deep mud and undercurrents under the pond were stirred up, just like in his heart. Some emotion was clamoring uneasily, as if if he didn't do something next, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

This emotion made Han Li upset.

- However, in order to paralyze Han Zizhao and make him think that the hidden plot he planted has received enough attention, he had to do a full show.

Han Li seemed to have figured something out, and the tense heartstrings in his heart relaxed instantly.

He opened his phone and dialed Zhao Yun's number. His deep voice was as concise and powerful as usual:

"Use resources and try our best to find people."

Shen Kong bent one leg and sat on the cold stone, his deep eyes were lowered, and his fingertips were carelessly playing with the dagger he carried.

The sharp blade reflected a pale cold light between his fingers.

Zhuang Xiangyang glanced at him secretly, and then quickly looked away like a thief, feeling weak in his heart.

The panic and panic that I was suddenly trapped in before have almost disappeared after being trapped for nearly an hour. The dense snow-white mist in front of my eyes shrouded my sight airtight. Such a monotonous scene made people confused after staring at it for more than an hour. He couldn't help but feel bored and tired, so he couldn't help but think of the expression on Meng Mingxuan's face when he suddenly grabbed him. At that moment, he seemed to feel that the person in front of him was a complete stranger.

… Even a little scary.

Zhuang Xiangyang thought quietly in his heart and involuntarily raised his eyes to look in the direction where Shen Kong was sitting.

But he suddenly met the other person's gaze.

For some reason, when those light amber eyes stared at him, even though there was no unnecessary expression in their eyes, it still made Zhuang Xiangyang uncontrollably feel a chill down his back.

He laughed awkwardly twice and asked in an adaptable manner:

"Haha, speaking of which, Mingxuan just asked us to go back to the camp. Did you find something? How did you do it?"

Shen Kong glanced at him lightly and did not answer. Instead, he turned to look at the uncle who was still holding the camera and asked calmly:

"You said that all the machinery and equipment failed? Including the cameras?"

The uncle nodded dejectedly, took off the camera on his shoulder and showed it to Shen Kong. There were snowflakes on the narrow screen, and nothing could be recorded.

Shen Kong nodded with satisfaction.

The system said that one of the possibilities for being judged to be exposed is whether the target person has enough evidence to definitely connect himself with the previous temporary identity. Now that the camera cannot work properly, at least there is no need to worry too much about the physical evidence. .

As for witnesses...

Shen Kong's eyes slowly swept across the four people in front of him, Zhuang Xiangyang, Ran Wan, and the two photographers following him, and his lips curved in a slight arc -

He had plenty of means to prevent them from leaking what happened next.

Shen Kong stood up and relaxed his stiff shoulders, not bothering to continue disguising Meng Mingxuan's persona.

He took off his backpack from his shoulders, threw it into Zhuang Xiangyang's arms, and ordered in an indefensible tone:

"Wait."

After finishing speaking, before everyone could react from their daze, Shen Kong took a step back, tensed his whole body into a flexible bow shape, exerted force under his feet, and dexterously and skillfully climbed up the big tree next to him, which was as thick as three arms. As he climbed up, his toes were as smooth as walking on the rough bark, and his body's center of gravity was slightly depressed, like a soft feline that disappeared into the milky white mist in a few blinks.

The people sitting on tree roots and rocks were stunned.

Zhuang Xiangyang's eyes widened and he subconsciously pushed his elbow at Ran Wan beside him: "Well... did you see..."

Ran Wan looked up at the thick fog above her head and said in a daze:

"I saw it, so... so amazing..."

Ten minutes later, there was a sharp and piercing sound above the head, like the friction sound of a dagger grazing the bark of a tree. Then, several long vines hung down from the mist above the head, and Shen Kong's figure appeared lightly from mid-air. Jumping down, the soles of his feet were firmly planted on the stone, his expression relaxed and calm, as if the person who climbed up the giant tree of more than 20 meters in the blink of an eye was not himself.

He let go of the cane in his hand, bent down and picked it up from Zhuang Xiangyang's arms, and threw it behind him.

Zhuang Xiangyang's eyes widened as if he had just woken up from a dream, and he stammered: "I, I'll go, buddy, how did you do it..."

Shen Kong turned to look at him, slightly opening the corners of his mouth, revealing a smile:

"Exercise more."

Before the other party could react, Shen Kong turned his head indifferently, raised his finger and pointed in a direction in the mist, and said:

"Let's go that way."

"Wait a minute..." The photographer shook his head with some disapproval and said, "In this case, we shouldn't be able to see the location of the camp even from the trees. We just walk in that direction rashly. If You made a wrong judgment. What should we do if we are lost? Let me tell you, it is best for us to wait for rescue where we are. After all, as you said before, the location of the camp is fixed and we have not gone too far. The best way is to find the camp and then find us from there.”

Shen Kong sneered coldly: "Who said I was in the tree to find a campsite?"

The photographer uncle didn't expect him to say that, and couldn't help but be startled: "...Huh?"

Shen Kong slowly pulled down the vine he had torn from the tree, and then took out a dagger to flatten the burrs on it. He kept moving his hands and said casually: "It will take at least two days to find the camp through the mist into the mountains. , when we arrived at the camp, we started a blanket search around the camp without a compass. Guess how many days it would take to find us?”

The uncle was stunned for a long time, obviously not thinking about this problem.

Shen Kong threw the vines he had prepared in his hands to Zhuang Xiangyang and Ran Wan, and then raised his eyes to look at his uncle, his amber eyes narrowed casually:

"We came out on a mission this time. Not only did we not bring any food or water with us, but basically all the tools were in the camp. Most of the small animals in the jungle were driven away or hidden due to the fog. How are you going to survive in this place while waiting for rescue for such a long time?”

His voice was steady and indifferent, but the uncle's face gradually turned pale, and finally fell silent.

Shen Kong threw the vine in his hand to him and said lightly:

"Hold on, don't get separated on the road, otherwise I won't have time to go back and find the stragglers."

He turned around and looked around at everyone around him, and said: "We have to find a water source. Finding a water source means there is water and food. I once made a mark from the river back to the camp. Even if I get a refund of 10,000 Bu Dao, we couldn't find the way back to the camp due to the fog, but we can also find the way down the mountain by following the river - as long as you don't get lost, I can take you out alive, understand?"

There seemed to be a calm and powerful pressure on Shen Kong's body, which made people feel at ease involuntarily at such a mind-numbing moment.

His eyebrows were indifferent and unfocused, but like a mainstay, he instantly stabilized everyone's wavering minds.

Everyone stood up and grabbed hold of the vines.

The two cameramen who were following the camera bent down and picked up the camera from the ground. When they were about to carry it on their backs, they were stopped by Shen Kong:

"Stop carrying it, put it down."

They frowned in embarrassment and looked at each other: "But..."

Shen Kong interrupted them impatiently: "Are you going to carry such a lump of iron on your back and cross the mountains in this situation? Do you want your life or the machine?"

They put down the camera dejectedly, then also grabbed the vines, and followed Shen Kong into the mist.

It is very dangerous to travel through the primitive jungle with extremely low visibility, especially since it not only takes away the vision of humans, but also takes away the vision of other wild animals that have no time to escape, which leads to collisions in the jungle. The possibility of other creatures was greatly increased. After walking for just half an hour, Shen Kong encountered two deer and a rabbit rushing through the mist - he let the deer go and kept the rabbit.

Shen Kong twisted its neck without changing his expression, and then threw its limp body that was still warm into his backpack.

He said naturally:

"We have dinner."

The people behind him had dull expressions and could no longer express any more surprises. They just watched silently as the terrifying man in front of him moved freely in the fog, as if this was not a disaster to him, but a disaster. Just eating and drinking water.

When vision cannot be used, other senses become particularly keen.

Shen Kong carefully stepped over the bulging tree roots under his feet, listening attentively to the sounds and movements not far away. After confirming that there was no danger ahead, he led the people behind him forward. In addition, every time he traveled, Shen Kong Sora had to climb the treetops to confirm whether their direction was accurate, which caused their progress to be greatly slowed down.

The sky gradually darkened.

The originally milky white fog was dyed with different shades of gray under the slowly dimming sky, as if it were thick smoke filled with ashes. It deepened in color as time went by, doubling the already extremely low visibility range. Zoom out.

Shen Kong frowned and subconsciously speeded up his movement.

It is very dangerous to spend the night in this situation, and finding a water source is the first priority.

At this moment, his ears suddenly caught the sound of gurgling water. Shen Kong's eyes lit up and he walked forward following the sound. After pushing aside the messy grass and woods, the river finally appeared in front of them. in front of.

In the dusk, the surging water hit the huge rocks endlessly, rushing towards the lower reaches of the river. The splashing water blended into the gray mist, and the sound of the rushing river was so clear. Hearing this sounded like the gospel of salvation. Everyone's faces lit up with joy, and even Shen Kong breathed a sigh of relief without leaving any trace.

After settling the group of people at a suitable place for camping by the river, it was almost getting dark.

Traveling at night is really dangerous. It seems that we can only wait until tomorrow to find the marks I made by the river before.

Shen Kong lit a bonfire, took out the rabbit he had caught before from his backpack, took out the knife that he had carried with him ever since he joined the show, and skillfully skinned and deboned it, cleaned it, and took out its internal organs. Then I put the skewers on the fire and roasted them. After I finished, I still felt that it was not enough, so I went to the river to catch a few fish.

Everyone stared at the rabbit that was sizzling in the rising flames, still a little overwhelmed, and their hearts seemed to be filled with some indescribable complex emotions, which were both indescribable and difficult to ignore—

Zhuang Xiangyang smacked his mouth, then suddenly came back to his senses and realized in an instant -

It turns out, is this what it feels like to be led to the top by a king

The fact that the program crew was trapped in the Yunwu Mountains quickly caused an uproar on the Internet.

The official Weibo of the relevant departments of E-City received tens of thousands of comments in a few minutes. Whether it was fans praying for blessings or black fans taking the opportunity to cause trouble, they all gathered in large numbers, and clues about the relevant situation were frantically forwarded. In terms of communication, countless media groups have focused their attention on this small city in the border area.

The E City search and rescue team was under tremendous pressure from public opinion. Coupled with the pressure from someone above, the entire rescue operation was carried out very quickly. When they learned that the fog was spreading, they had already started to organize the rescue as quickly as possible, and almost everyone All the manpower was sent out.

But in just half a day, the captain of the search and rescue team felt that his hairline had receded by at least two centimeters.

He was anxiously studying the map and relevant information provided by the program team in his office. At this moment, one of his men suddenly rushed in from the outside and said breathlessly: "Liu , Captain Liu... that... that... there is someone above... "

The captain frowned and scolded seriously:

"What, what and what? Please speak clearly."

The other party took a breath and finally expressed his words clearly and completely: "Well, Captain Liu, someone is here again. This time this person seems to have a good background. The boss asked us to receive him well, so we can't neglect him."

The captain of the search and rescue team felt that his head was going bald. He scratched his forehead irritably and asked:

"Where did the people come from this time? The media? The police? Or the propaganda department?"

The subordinate hesitated for a while and said: "It seems... he is a group boss or something... he brought a lot of resources, equipment and manpower."

Captain Liu was stunned:

"What is the boss of the group doing here? Are there any of his relatives and friends who are trapped?"

The men who broke into the door seemed to be confused. He raised his hand and scratched his hair, and then said hesitantly:

"Well... I actually don't know for sure, but my superior said that he seems to be doing business in e-city. By the way... he came to take care of me?"