Bai Yueguang’s Wife Is Actually A Strange King

Except for Wang Ziping, who knew that Chen Mo had become the Territory Lord, no one else present knew the role of the node.

Wang Hu tapped the earphone twice to convey a signal to the wiring room that it was safe.

A thick voice came from the earphones.

"Wang Hu, how are you doing now?"

The man asked in a hurried voice.

Wang Hu heard that the other party was Zhao Tianhe, the director of Jiangcheng Executive Bureau.

"Report to the director, we are safe."

In the narrow communication terminal room of the Executive Bureau, there were many leaders of the Executive Bureau standing, each of them with anxious expressions on their faces.

All the investigators in the bureau who could be summoned have entered the mysterious realm.

The safety of Wang Hu and others is now more important than the safety of these leaders themselves.

Director Zhao Tianhe stood in front of the communication console with a serious expression and asked through the center: "What happened just now?"

The sound in the earphones just now was too confusing. First there was a roar, then a girl's dissatisfied voice came, and then a scream.

Then several strange conversations came from Chen Mo's earphones, which confused the receptionists.

But in the end, they listened to the sound coming from the headphones, and it seemed that the problem was solved?

Wang Hu glanced at Xu Xinxin with a hesitant expression.

He thought for a while and then said: "Director, the Weiyi that was blocked on the 40th floor is dead."

"Now we are looking for the gate to leave the strange realm."

"Dead?" Upon hearing the news, Zhao Tianhe let out a sigh of relief.

Just die. Death means there will no longer be any danger.

"What kind of strange strength is that?" the director asked in the headset.

Wang Hu paused and said: "S-level..."

Director Zhao Tianhe was stunned for a moment after hearing Wang Hu's words.

"Wha...what?"

"What level do you think that weirdness is?"

Zhao Tianhe opened his mouth wide, with a trance in his eyes. Did he hear wrongly?

The director turned to look at the other leaders to confirm.

Why does it seem like what I heard was S-level?

The other leaders also had the same expression as the director, with confusion in their eyes and a look on their faces as to whether we heard him correctly.

Wang Hu knew that the director could not accept the reality. The number of S-class weirdos killed in China every year could be counted on one hand.

He suddenly told the director that they had killed an S-class weirdo. It was normal for Zhao Tianhe to not react for a while.

Wang Hu took a deep breath and said, "Yes, Director, you heard that right."

"We killed an S-class weirdo here."

After receiving Wang Hu's confirmation again, Zhao Tianhe, director of the Jiangcheng Executive Bureau, opened his mouth wide and could not close his mouth.

He said in shock: "What? Killed an S-class???"

"Fuck!"

This news was so explosive that the fifty-year-old leader could not help but curse.

The other leaders in the communications room also opened their eyes wide and looked at each other in disbelief.

Killed an S-class?

Are you kidding us?

A bunch of little investigators with low strength entered, the highest strength was C level, and a group of D level strength.

You told me that you killed an S-level Weird?

Zhao Tianhe was so excited that he shouted: "Who did it!"

"I want to give him credit!"

Wang Hu glanced at Chen Mo, who was still flirting with Xu Xinxin.

Forehead……

How do you say this?

Did you say it was Chen Mo who killed him, or Chen Mo's girlfriend?

Wang Hu had a headache.

Grass……

How do you say this?

Finally, Wang Hu changed the logic and said, "Chen Mo did it."

"Okay! Good boy!" Zhao Tianhe roared emotionally.

He was already going crazy with excitement, his mind was filled with the good news that he had killed an S-level weirdo! ! !

Zhao Tianhe had no idea how a group of lowly investigators could kill S-class weirdos.

Liu Ping, director of the reserve team among the leaders, was a little confused when he heard that Chen Mo had killed the S-class weirdo.

In his mind, Chen Mo, who usually had no expression and a calm face, went to work as usual and participated in training tasks as usual.

Chen Mo had mixed impressions on him.

This kid dared to miss work, but later handed over a precious talisman to the Executive Directorate.

The background seems to have something to do with Cao Bin.

All these formed Liu Ping's impression of Chen Mo.

hiss……

Is this kid hiding so deeply?

Liu Ping was shocked.

Zhao Tianhe, an old director in his fifties, yelled like a child in the communications room to vent his excitement.

Other leaders also had excitement on their faces.

Killing an S-level weirdo is a great achievement, and the entire executive bureau will receive many rewards.

Few people in this group still have a cool head and realize the problem.

Only S-class can kill S-class weirdos. How did Wang Hu and the others do it?

There must be something hidden here.

However, the old leader is an easily agitated person, and now that he is in a state of agitation, reminding him in front of so many people would be a bit of a loss of face for him.

After all, there are so many leaders in the communications room, do you think you are smart?

Those who discovered the problem tacitly refrained from asking questions.

Just when everyone was excited.

"Bang!!!"

The door to the communications room of the Executive Directorate was kicked open.

A group of people wearing white investigator uniforms walked in. Each of them had a mask on their face, making their faces unclear.

The leaders present were stunned when they saw a group of white-clothed investigators suddenly barging in.

These are the people they least want to see as leaders.

These white-coated investigators serve as internal inspectors.

Generally, they will only be sent to arrest the offending investigators when there is a major accident.

One of the investigators in white walked at the front. He couldn't help but feel happy when he saw the leaders of the Jiangcheng Executive Bureau neatly gathered here.

"Okay, they're all together, so we don't have to look for them."

The white-clothed investigator waved his hand and said, "Take everyone away!"

The investigators in white clothes behind them ran over aggressively, holding instruments in their hands, and cuffed all the leaders. An iron chain protruded from the front of each cuff, connecting the cuffs of the previous person.

The leaders of the Executive Board formed a long chain.

The technicians in the communications room opened their mouths and looked in shock as the investigators in white handcuffed all the leaders of the Jiangcheng Executive Bureau.

During this process, none of the leaders dared to speak, and all of them had very complicated expressions.

The leaders knew the identities of these white-clad investigators and naturally knew their rules.

If you are lucky enough to see an investigator in white, you must remain silent, otherwise you may be accused of leaking confidential information.

On the basis of the original crime, one more level will be given.

When they were promoted to leaders, they had already memorized this rule countless times.

After all, they still have the opportunity to collude in confession during the arrest process.

The high-status white-coated investigator walked to the communications room console, and after some manipulation, he took away a hard drive.

This hard drive contains all the audio data of Wang Hu and others' mission.

The investigator in white took two steps toward the door. He suddenly seemed to think of something and stopped.

Look at the technician standing aside.

Seeing the white-clothed investigator looking at him, the technician looked collapsed.

"It is none of my business……"

The white-clothed investigator waved and handed over a cuff.

He threw it casually, his meaning obvious.

Let the technician cuff himself.

"No...I'm just an ordinary technician!" Comrade Technician was about to collapse.

But he had no choice but to pick up the cuffs on the ground and cuff himself.

The technician comrade has gloriously become a member of the iron chain combination.

All the leaders of the Jiangcheng Executive Bureau were handcuffed together one after another.

Everyone looked at each other, not sure what happened.

Several leaders looked at Director Zhao Tianhe with dull eyes and tried their best to signal with their eyes.

Boss, what's going on...

What did you do? ?

Zhao Tianhe was also confused when he saw several of his usual cronies questioning him frantically.

Damn it, I really didn’t do anything!

Don't look at me like that!

Zhao Tianhe wanted to cry but had no tears.

One second he was immersed in surprise, and the next second he was taken away by internal inspectors.

It’s really one step from heaven to one step from hell!

The operators in the wiring room looked at the leaders who were tied together like potatoes pulled out of the ground.

The expression is wonderful.

One of them whispered: "How greedy is this..."

"Took them all away?"

When Zhao Tianhe heard this, he became anxious on the spot.

Don't talk nonsense, conscience of heaven and earth, we really didn't do anything!

The investigators in white put all the leaders of the Jiangcheng City Executive Bureau on a bus, and it was obvious that they were well prepared.

After everyone was pulled on board, the bus started and drove somewhere, the leader of the white-clad investigators took off his mask, revealing a white face.

He pressed the wireless headphones on his ears and said, "Jason, we're done here."

"I also got the hard drive."

In a room somewhere in Building B of Yutian Community.

Jason from the Intelligence Special Operations Group reported the completion of the mission.

Across the ocean.

In the office of the United Nations chief of intelligence analysis.

The blond-haired, neatly dressed intelligence leader Charlie Heuermann let out a sigh of relief as he looked at the completion of the mission on the screen in front of him.

The assistant came over and handed the document in his hand to Charlie: "We have already communicated with the Asian branch."

"The documents have been approved, and all information about this mission in Jiangcheng City, codenamed [Guilly Building], will be blocked."

"All persons with knowledge of the matter will sign a confidentiality agreement."

"In exchange for this operation, the Asia Division wants all the intelligence information we have on this operation."

"[The red line] appears in China, within their management scope, and they are very worried about it."

With an inscrutable expression on his face, Charlie said calmly: "Can they not be worried?"

"The head of the Asian branch is Chinese. There is a king of tricks in his country. He probably won't be able to sleep well at night."

"If this King of Creatures appears in the Neon Country, you will see if he is worried or not."

Charlie opened the file sent by his assistant.

The file records everything Chen Mo did from the time he left the Yutian Community Park to the time he entered the [Conspiracy Building].

Turning to the second page, there is all the intelligence information analyzed by the analysis team after Chen Mo entered the strange realm.

It includes various events such as Chen Mo suddenly gaining the identity of the building manager and deducing the sinister plan of the building. Everything is clear and clear.

Charlie just glanced briefly and had no idea to continue reading.

When Jason's intelligence team sent back the news that [Red Line] was also missing, Charlie knew that [Red Line] must have followed Chen Mo into the mysterious realm.

There is a king of ghosts following him. Even if Chen Mo walks sideways in the ghost realm, he will not be surprised.

Charlie threw the file on the table and said calmly: "Agree to the Asian branch's request."

"In addition, please sort out and summarize all the recent intelligence information about the [Red Line] for me. This matter is almost over."

Charlie yawned easily, going from nervous and worried at the beginning to calm now.

All confidence comes from understanding the enemy.

After investigating all the action trajectories of [Red Line] during this period, make a character model.

Some worries are unnecessary and unfounded.

The assistant walked out and the office became quiet again.

Charlie yawned, with extreme confidence in his eyes.

My colleagues are still far behind compared to me.

He recalled in his mind the performance of the branch intelligence leaders during the entire [Red Line] investigation mission.

Too bad.

Charlie shook his head slightly, feeling lonely in his heart.

Not long after, the assistant returned to the office again.

This time she held a large stack of documents in her hand, with the letter A printed in red on the surface of the kraft paper file.

These are Class A files and are extremely confidential.

The assistant said: "All the file information you want is here."

Charlie stood up from the chair and said, "Follow me to the chairman's office."

The assistant held the pile of documents obediently and followed him.

After leaving the office and taking the elevator up to the second floor, Charlie and his assistant came to the office of the Chairman of the United Nations Strange Crisis Management Plan.

Charlie knocked twice on the door.

"Dong dong..."

A slightly older voice came from inside the door.

"The door is unlocked, come in."

Charlie pressed the door handle, and a large and spacious office appeared in front of him.

An old man wearing a dark blue uniform of the United Nations was sitting on a chair and looking at documents at his desk.

The old man has gray hair and glasses on his nose.

The assistant stopped at the door, and Charlie took the file from her hand, walked over, and placed it on the old man's desk.

"Chairman, this is all the information since the [Red Line] crossed the border."

"Her character analysis is also in it."

The committee raised its head and took a deep look at the intelligence chief in front of him, who was in his thirties and in his prime.

He stood upright, his hair was combed meticulously, and his uniform didn't have a single wrinkle.

A very capable young man.

After staring at Charlie for a while, the old man showed admiration in his eyes.

"Sit down, Charlie." The old man said gently.

Charlie sat on the chair in front of his desk, his expression neither humble nor arrogant.

The old man casually picked up a document handed over by Charlie and looked at it twice.

“There have been two opinions on how to address [red lines] in the committee recently.”

"I don't know which statement you agree with?" the old man asked casually.

A glint flashed in Charlie's eyes, and the rumors he heard recently came to his mind.

"I'm just an executor. I'll do whatever the superiors arrange." Charlie smiled lightly, without showing his attitude.

The old man snorted slightly dissatisfied.

"Old Schiff's group wants to find a handsome young man from the Executive Directorate who can please girls and let him get close to the [Red Line] to replace the young man named Chen Mo."