The meeting was a success.

At least in Huai Shi's view, it is very successful

Although some people were dissatisfied with the results, and some expressed strong opposition, in the end, everyone was like grandparents who came to attend the owners' meeting of the neighborhood committee, muttering something, and then carrying the gifts of 'mineral water' and 'eggs' gone.

Even Huai Shi was a little surprised.

incredible.

He miscalculated.

From the point of view of saving others by himself, if he were Solomon, he would definitely lie in ambush for 800 swordsmen and axemen, and then wait for your group to be all together, throw the cup into a trumpet, and then all the swordsmen and axemen would come out and smash the whole The concert hall was surrounded in circles, and he raised his knives and slashed his opponents into small pieces. There was no fat on the top...

Or, other conspiracy institutions and organizations want to completely wipe out the overhead institutions whose importance is rapidly rising today with the momentum of thunder.

As a result, Solomon did not stand still?

Although there were some troublemakers, in the final analysis, none of them affected Ai Qing's plan.

The existence of a third party is itself a distant goal.

Using Solomon's intelligence as a bait, after gathering everyone's representatives in one place, Ai Qing didn't think about the tiger's body, so everyone bowed and bowed.

You must know that the authority of the overhead agency itself is a double-edged sword. No one likes the feeling of being restrained by others. All Ai Qing needs is to provide herself with a chance to shake hands and talk with others.

As long as there is something to talk about, then everything is easy to talk about.

Besides, no one would reject her condition.

What she gave, there was only one way out

A retreat that seems to come and go freely

Under the strong pressure of other organizations, those institutions that are unable to protect themselves, or departments that have suffered greatly, when they cannot maintain their own ideas and camps, they will find that they have another choice before they leave the field.

Another seemingly good option.

But in fact, if at that time, when faced with this choice, there is no choice. In order to avoid exit, under the bleak situation, there is no more bargaining chip to negotiate conditions for convenience.

It's not just a small number of people who are interested. I am afraid that when they leave today, most of them will consider joining the alliance of the overhead organization as an option...

Outside the threat of Solomon, there is pressure from the General Office of the Administrative Bureau, the Existing Resource Management Committee, the Finance Bureau, the Judicial Bureau and other powerful departments, and they also urgently need more bargaining chips.

It's not a trick, it's a conspiracy,

Even though the vast majority of people knew in their hearts that her plan would disrupt the situation that was gradually becoming clear, they were also helpless.

The intelligence and authority from Ai Qing ensured the attractiveness of the alliance, while Huai Shi's force guaranteed the security and stability of the alliance.

According to the original plan, at the end of the meeting tonight, there will be a struggle to prove one's own strength... Regrettably, the most important supporting roles and opponents did not appear.

This can't help but make Huai Shi a little regretful.

Itchy hands.

At this moment, after watching the representative of the last participant leave the square, Huai Shi couldn't help yawning and stretched his waist.

the midnight bell rings

"The first day is over."

He sighed with emotion, but he didn't expect it to be so calm in the end. He turned around and said to Giselle, "You can call Francis out of the pipe organ. It's rare to see old friends. We just happened to have a late-night snack together."

Saying that, he rolled up his sleeves and walked to the kitchen humming a song. "Chicken soup is coming~"

In the restaurant, Huai Shi walked in with a steaming soup pot

When the other participants left, there was no more tension here, and a peaceful and peaceful atmosphere was restored, which was reassuring.

It's just that I just sat down and picked up the chopsticks

Before I could urge everyone to eat quickly, Huai Shi's movements froze slightly.

"Um?"

He frowned, vaguely aware that something was wrong, and looked around,

Lucian was stunned for a moment, and then he noticed something was wrong.

Only Wu Cheng, Francisco and Giselle were still at a loss, and then they finally felt the touch that emerged from the deepest part of their souls.

And, the distant echoes of their own things.

so clear.

As if opening the window facing the seashore, the sound of the tide gradually became clearer,

A hallucinatory tidal sound.

"what is this?"

Giselle looked at her heart, and the source material rose involuntarily, turning into an ethereal and illusory light band like the aurora, extending into the void above her head.

In other words, there is something extremely distant that is connected to oneself.

The sound was so clear.

Not only Giselle, but soon, the body of Francisco, Wu Cheng and even Ai Qing also appeared a cable-like source quality light belt...

Only Huai Shi was still stiff in place.

Controlling his soul firmly, he does not allow the source material to escape his control.

His face turned red.

The flames in the pupils burned, becoming more and more dazzling,

His soul was about to break free from his grasp, as if instinctively, to respond to the call from afar

It's like a tug of war.

But it is not the source of the call that competes with him, but himself,

Until the end, he could no longer control his power, and the source material burst out, like an invisible storm, anger, sadness, virtue, pain, resentment popped up one after another...

And a few phantom lights spread out from his hands, continuing with the distant sound,

At that moment, Huai Shi saw it in a trance.

The dazzling frenzy of the Silver Sea is coming! It's not just here.

At this moment, within the realm of London, in the sandbox of the regeneration plan, every participant felt the sound of the sea of ​​silver.

Under the call of the hallucinatory tide, this connection has become closer and closer than ever!

Blue, silver, red, orange, bluish blue, deep purple…

"Hey everyone, come and see!"

Francisco, who was near the window, turned back and shouted to the crowd.

Just outside the window, above the sky, the colorful dancing brilliance almost filled the entire night sky, rolling,

It can be seen that the azure color on their bodies is flowing in them, but there are more other colors, and the most striking is the scarlet red that seems to be burning, spreading violently, surging and brewing!

Like blood!

Under the interlacing of various colors, the surging tide and the reflection of the silver sea are faintly outlined.

However, the pedestrians on the street seemed to be unaware, walking peacefully,

No one has ever been attracted to such a situation

"What the hell?" Huai Shi whispered softly.

At 1:05 in the morning, a sharp phone ringing came from the lounge.

Awakened Yegor from the dream that had just begun,

He had a bizarre dream.

In the dream, it seems to have said something to someone, and I am so angry and sad that I can't help myself. When I wake up, it is difficult to tell whether this feeling of trembling comes from a dream or reality.

"Hey, this is Yegor."

Tired man picked up the phone, "What's the matter?"

But after a few seconds, he bounced off the sofa like an electric shock, unbelievable,

"What did you say?"

"The assertion stage of manifestation has begun, sir."

The announcement from the Silent Agency made Yegor sweat profusely.

"What's the matter?" Yegor restrained his confusion and anger, and almost asked: "Why so early?! Has it entered the mid-game stage now?"

The essence of the regeneration plan is to use the whole of London as a sandbox to bring down the power of the sea of ​​silver.

Based on the propositions represented by the participants, to arouse resonance, the souls of all human beings are invested in this huge calculation, prediction and thinking.

Even at this moment, the surging thoughts in the sea of ​​silver are still one after another, like a storm, the thinking storm composed of the souls of all mankind is continuing uninterruptedly.

Observe everything, read everything, and finally, consider everything.

And once the signs of [appearance of claims] appear, it means that the regeneration plan has entered the mid-to-late stage. After the soul and destiny of the participants are deeply bound to the sea of ​​silver, it has already triggered a change in the tide of thought in the sea of ​​silver.

In the past, the situation often occurred when the situation was clear, or when one party had a decisive advantage.

And then comes the brutal part of advocating for lowering and weight tradeoffs.

In the last regeneration plan, when this stage was reached, half of the participants and institutions had already withdrawn. Five different alliances have been created, and they have joined each other... and four full days have passed!

The honest and silent person replied regretfully: "At present, there is no concrete evidence to prove that the regeneration plan has entered the middle and late stages, and we cannot judge what this symptom is."

"Are the Silencers unreadable?" Yegor asked.

"We are maintainers, but not managers. Even if we are silent, to the sea of ​​silver, it is still as great as dust, Mr. Geng Chenbo."

The mute replied: "You should be vague, the essence of chaotic operations."

Yegor was silent.

The "Chaos Operation" called the Regeneration Project is a grand order for the entire Sea of ​​Silver, a closed law framework that makes the souls of all human beings devote themselves to the same purpose of thinking and selection.

The whole of London is its carrier,

Every participant is a part of it.

But at the same time, the governing bureau at this time has also been placed in the measurement, while they are maintaining the calculation, they are already in the mountains, unable to distinguish the whole picture.

Once the regeneration plan is over, it cannot be opened before it starts again. To be precise, once it is opened, all previous preparations will be wasted and fruitless.

Even the Pilot Society has completely cut off contact with the outside world and will no longer respond to any messages.

Above space, time and causal fate, its content cannot be observed, and a closed black box has been formed.

The quality of the Sea of ​​Silver itself will be as special as the gravitational force of a black hole, isolating all observations from the outside world.

The Authority cannot detect the inside, or it is suspended,

On the contrary, they must ensure that the entire operation will not suffer any interference, even if the interference comes from themselves.

But now, where are the variables?

"What about inference?"

Yegor asked: "I need an analysis of the Silent Agency."

"The excitement of a state of love, an unknown situation that never happened causes the calculation to deviate from the trajectory, or the progress of completion is rapidly rising..." The Silencer replied: "It's all possible."

"The most likely one?" Yegor asked.

"Pilot meeting."

"They chose to accelerate," said the Silencers.

Yegor was silent.

"I think the Administration should be ready for the end. You must know that there are no shortage of unexpected precedents for the dozen or so regeneration programs in history..."

The Silencer reminded bluntly: "There is not much time left for us."

"I see."

Yegor hung up the phone.

In silence, looking at the pale ceiling of the lounge

Like it has been countless times.

Had the urge to die.

Perhaps, those seniors who died in the regeneration plan were the real winners. Maybe it is better to integrate into the sea of ​​silver as the basis of order than to suffer...

Often, no, it should be said that such thoughts often appear in my mind,

Made him sigh silently.

Finally, picked up the phone.

"Hey, this is Ge Chenbo, yes, that's it, try within an hour. I'll be there now, yes, make arrangements."

After hanging up the phone, he counted down silently,

Five, four, three, two, one. There was a knock on the door.

"Your Excellency, the car is ready.

"I'll be right here."

He opened his eyes and propped himself up

No longer thin and tired, I got up in good spirits and walked into the vast night,

Under the same night sky, five minutes before the Sovereign appeared,

In the closed quiet room, there is only a violent gasp,

On the electric chair, the man covered in blood was pumping violently.

Behind him, the colonel stretched out his hand and pressed his temple, so the empty eye barrier was lifted, and under the dual operation of soul reading and veritas, the last psychological defense was defeated.

Agents of the Secret Service lost consciousness.

Then, lips parted, making a hoarse sound

"General Office of the Central Policy-making Office, Maxim Sanogo; Legislative Bureau, Adrian Hamilton; Judicial Bureau, Camila Norina; Prosecution Bureau, Park Shin-taek; Existing Resource Management Committee, Chen Zheng; Abyss Development Bureau; Wu Cheng...Alternate member of the overhead agency, Luomen...

The names and identities of all the participants in the regeneration program, those investigators who belonged only to the Pilot Society, and representatives from various agencies have been revealed.

On the side, the standing man silently completed the record

After re-confirming three times, the colonel slowly let go of his hand, let out a long breath, and gasped violently.

Even with the help of the technical department allowing him to bypass the brain verification device, being able to read the brain of a member of the Secret Service is a risky business in itself.

"General?"

The colonel looked up at the man sitting in the chair by the door.

Suogechen was silent, looking at the eternal night outside the window. Hearing the words, he retracted his gaze, took the information in the recorder's hand, and nodded slightly.

"Very good." He said, "It's hard work."

The colonel stood up solemnly, without speaking, waiting for orders.

"Are you still alive?"

The general looked at the prisoner in the electric chair.

The medic half-squatted on the ground, looking at the reading on the instrument: "traumatic shock, collapse of consciousness, trauma to the soul, and signs of dispersal of the source material."

"Can you hear me?"

So Ai Qing bent down slightly and looked at those empty eyes. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com The eyesight trembled slightly, and it was difficult to want to gather together for sale, but could not find the place.

"You've tried your best to be like a real man."

So Aiqing patted him on the shoulder and told him, "Have a good rest, your war has begun."

The paramedic injected him with first-aid medicine, dialed the hospital's emergency number, and turned to leave.

And just outside the abandoned building, So Aiqing raised her head and slept at the dull and magnificent aurora.

On his body, dazzling as fire, and scarlet as blood rose into the sky,

Taking up half of the night sky illuminates his smile.

"Did you see it, everyone?"

He turned his head and looked behind him, "The world is watching us."

In the noise, no one responded, only a pair of red eyes also surrounded by,

Looking at him frantically.