Latent Syndrome

Chapter 42 42. Some kind of revival

Ten days ago.

As the leader of the infected organization "Fire Crow", Sif received an extremely solemn invitation.

Patients with latent abyssal syndrome are often extremely uncontrollable and can lose their minds at any time and anywhere.

It is extremely rare for someone like Sifu to have superb self-control and strong resistance to pressure to prevent him from running out of control. He can analyze the situation rationally and calmly, perform tasks efficiently, and has extraordinary individual combat capabilities. Soon after joining the organization, he Promoted by Ash.

According to the infiltration of the SCT by Section 1 of the Countermeasures Bureau, some top agents sacrificed their lives in exchange for some effective information.

For example, the SCT management system is sorted from top to bottom.

At the top is the summit chief, who is the actual supreme leader of the entire SCT, but he has never shown his face. He has no information and is extremely mysterious. The summits are all hosted by an agent.

The second is the vice chairman of the summit, who has not appeared before, and all matters are handled by agents.

Then there are the summit members, the top cadres of SCT, people like Di Bong and Ya Xiu.

Further down are the core cadres and core members of the headquarters.

These talents are the mainstay of SCT's dominance of the world's black industry.

As for himself, although he has not made any achievements in the SCT, as Gray said, if he is the leader of the integrated infected force, he will quickly gain status.

According to the intelligence of Section 1, Di Wei's activities here are called the Luo City branch, and it is an area that the SCT summit attaches great importance to.

He has now been trained by Ash as a core member of the branch, and he will be called upon in meetings of all sizes.

During this period of time, he didn't get any information about SCT's entry into the film industry. It was most likely because he didn't have the opportunity, he didn't trust himself enough, and he didn't have access to that level yet.

However, a lot of information about the so-called Testicular Cancer Mutual Aid Association has been obtained. The managers will distribute forms and ask branch members to go to some poor communities or near docks and factories to set up mutual aid activity rooms to launch an ideological onslaught on Los Angeles and shake it down. Symbolic world.

Based on the information on the form, Silver reported it to Gray and removed them one by one. However, because SCT's execution was too efficient and the financial support from SCT headquarters was terrifying, they would spread completely. Solving the source is the only solution.

During this period, Xifu could feel that Ya Xiu was the think tank and actual manager of the Luo City branch, and all matters would go through his hands. As for Di Yi, although he was nominally the head of the branch, he still had no significance at the moment. unknown.

The invitation said that he was going to attend a viewing ceremony at an exhibition center. Silver didn't understand what he was trying to do. Although the invitation stated that this was a non-essential event, you could choose not to go according to your itinerary.

But Sifu had to go, and he sneaked into the Los Angeles branch just to collect intelligence.

Half an hour later.

Silver came to the exhibition center mentioned on the invitation. This irregular-shaped building has a post-modern avant-garde aesthetic. It uses a large number of glass exterior walls and wooden curved structures. The deconstructive style is refreshing.

This kind of exhibition center is usually rented to some artists, painters or collectors to hold exhibitions, and then auctioned.

There are also free exhibitions rented to some public organizations to hold art festivals, which are not limited to paintings, but include sculptures, antiques, animal and plant specimens, etc.

Today, an entire floor of the exhibition center was rented out, and Silver didn't understand what the plan was.

When he arrived at the area mentioned in the invitation, he found dozens of people standing in the huge exhibition room. They were all members of SCT. Most of them were quasi-core personnel of the branch. The two top cadres, Ya Xiu and Di Wei, were also here. They were the only two people sitting on the chairs.

It's just that Ash's expression is very strange. This is a bit abnormal. He is the kind of person who can't express his emotions and anger. Maybe some phenomenon has angered him.

His mind was not on the exhibition at all, he just kept looking at his watch, hoping that the time would pass quickly.

The exhibition room, which can accommodate hundreds of people, is too spacious. The only exhibit is an unknown object covered by black cloth, which is about the height of an adult.

At the same time, there were two people on the scene who were incompatible with the atmosphere, because everyone present was a criminal and desperado. Although they were dressed extremely decently, all wearing suits and ties, they could not hide the kind of murder that was committed by licking blood from the edge of a knife. A fierce aura.

This is the artist Di Wei met a few days ago. He is also a model designer and is quite famous in Los Angeles. Although the man in the suit has seen all kinds of big scenes, he has never seen such a battle.

According to his idea, this should be the acceptance of finished products in a harmonious atmosphere of a public welfare organization. Now the feeling of being surrounded by criminals made him sweat.

His female assistant patted him on the back, and he came to his senses.

Di Wei was the first to speak. He said in a calm tone: "People are almost here. This ceremony is necessary. This scene needs to be witnessed by some members of the organization. I hope I didn't scare you. According to our previous gentleman's agreement, the deposit is two hundred thousand. You have accepted it, here is 700,000 in cash."

Di Wei raised his hand, and a subordinate took out a black suitcase and opened it on the table. There were neat bundles of green papers stacked inside.

"As for the final balance of 100,000 yuan, you need to do the follow-up work of electronic files and visual identification manual printing."

"Now, let me see what you have accomplished this month."

Di Wei crossed his legs and clasped his hands on his knees, looking forward to the finished product of the man in the suit.

The invisible pressure made the man in the suit's heart beat fast, and the words he had memorized began to get messy in his mind.

"Besides...what I said before was not a joke."

Di Wei stared at him calmly.

"Sorry, which sentence?"

The man in the suit was a little confused.

"I said that if you dissatisfy me, I will kill you. This sentence is not a joke. Are you confident enough in your work?"

Although one million is nothing to SCT, Di Wei still hopes to get value for money. It would be an insult to be deceived by someone who pretends to be a ghost.

Ash took a deep breath. Although the organization does need a consciousness carrier, which can indeed strengthen cohesion to a certain extent, there is no need to make it so grand. The most important thing is that Di Biao's design requirements are outrageous. This is purely waste time.

In less than three minutes, the man would be covered in blood.

Silver watched this scene quietly from the edge. He could not imagine what would happen if SCT really occupied Los Angeles. It would be absolute hell.

The man in the suit took a deep breath, he was confident enough in his work.

Subsequently.

He pulled back the black cloth covering the sculpture, revealing its true appearance.

Everyone present looked at the human statue with astonishment in their eyes.

It’s not that this statue doesn’t look good enough.

But that's exactly the problem.

The problem is that this marble goddess sculpture is too beautiful. It is clearly carved in stone, but the folds on the white marble skirt actually have an amazing satin texture, and the hair strands are also lifelike. It is hard to imagine what kind of skillful craftsman worked so hard.

This goddess is extremely beautiful. Whether it is the facial features that conform to classical aesthetics, or the exquisite body lines and skin curvature, no one can find any flaws.

Her expression was slightly melancholy, as if she was deep in thought, and even her expression was lifelike. Her essence was just stone, but she seemed to have a soul.

Sacred, solemn, solemn.

These are indeed in line with Di Bong's aesthetic requirements.

However, Di Biao's face was not very pretty. A subordinate noticed something strange about Di Biao, took out a pistol from his arms and prepared to shoot the man in the suit and his assistant.

The man in the suit and the female assistant had never experienced such a life-and-death threat. They gasped for air on the spot and their pupils contracted violently.

"etc……"

Di Wei stopped the subordinate, "Look... the arms of the sculpture have scale-like things on them."

After everyone heard Di Biao's words, they all looked at the arms of the sculpture.

Only to find that the goddess's arms had monster-like scales that disgusted her, and then she realized that her contemplative eyes were staring at the arms.

Those faint scales turned out to be...

The dismantled Liberty Union flag.

Even Ash was a little surprised. In a sense, this artist did achieve the effect Di Bong hoped for.

Bang bang...

Di Wei started to applaud, and a group of SCT members behind him also applauded although they didn't know what was going on.

The man in the suit felt as if he had received an amnesty. He was so relaxed that he almost fell to the ground, but fortunately his female assistant held him up.

And Di Wei also offered his highest praise.

"With all due respect, you are fucking Michelangelo."

Di Wei said this.

Sifu was silent, his expression becoming more and more grim.

Yes, in the game of capital, when money takes the stand, the truth must also be silent.