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MTL - Number One Player-Chapter 247 Huaguo College's small organization
The meeting room fell silent.
Yes, everyone is a person on a broken boat. You have done everything and regretted it after you have done it. It is a taboo for anyone and anything.
If Vincent really took the initiative to stand up and directly oppose the high-level executives of their mutual aid associations, at that time, would they have any efficient solutions?
At that time, they can only obediently face the rapidly deteriorating situation, and obediently deal with the situation which has deteriorated rapidly.
Vincent is the founder of the Transcendent Mutual Aid Association, the leader in the hearts of all the members of the Mutual Aid Association, and the object they regard as their spiritual idol and worship.
In the case where Vincent took the initiative to stand up. All their ambitions and plans will be wiped out.
If Sidney hadn't acted decisively this time, all of them would have to step down, and maybe they would have faced the fierce backlash against the original plans...
Everyone looked at each other tacitly, no longer discussing this disturbing topic, and instead conducted detailed consultations on the details of the next arrangement.
Soon, the meeting was over.
Everyone left in turn, leaving only Sidney sitting in the main seat, still packing up the last documents.
The meeting room fell silent. In this silent atmosphere, Sidney's movement of sorting out the information became slower and slower, until finally stopped.
He was stunned for a while, then suddenly put down the materials in his hand, and took out his wallet from his pocket.
Sidney stroked the surface of the wallet for a while before gently opening it.
On the inside of the ordinary and slightly worn purse, there was a picture of Vincent smiling.
Sidney just kept staring at the smiling Vincent in the photo and watched for a long time without moving.
A leader cannot show hesitation and hesitation, let alone that he is the leader of such a pack of wolves. He can only face everything toughly, and he can only respond to all doubts with confidence.
However, it is only when one is alone that the staunch pretense of being a leader dissipates, and that stress and confusion come to mind.
Vincent in the purse looked at Sidney with encouragement and gentleness.
Sidney couldn't help but bow his head slightly and kissed the picture in his wallet.
"I was right."
As if to convince the other party, Sidney said to Vincent in the photo.
"History only remembers the glory of the victors, not the stories of the losers."
"As long as we make it, history is just a **** we play with."
Vincent in the photo is smiling and listening to him speak, listening to him talk about his original intentions and ambitions.
"The extraordinary people in the whole world now are all scattered sand, and many people don't even have the consciousness of 'I am a member of the extraordinary group'," Sidney rubbed Vincent's photo with his fingers, "only those things become more and more The bigger it is, only when the outside world begins to persecute as a whole can all the supernatural be united."
"Only when the extraordinary are united, can they truly exist as a class, and they can awaken their class consciousness. This kind of thing must be awakened with blood and struggle, just like the awakening of the proletariat at the beginning. "
"Only when the extraordinary are united together, our extraordinary mutual aid association can become a banner that will not fall..."
Sidney squeezed out a smile at Vincent in the photo, his smile was pale and reluctant.
Although Vincent's thinking is completely different from his, it is no longer possible for Vincent to be persuaded. After all, how should a dead person be persuaded?
"Don't worry, Vincent, things won't get too bad," Sidney said in a soothing tone, staring at Vincent, who was smiling softly as if alive in the photo, "We all know that, As long as the copy of White Mist exists forever, then one day in this world, it will enter the state of transcendence for all people."
"At that time, the Transcendent Mutual Aid Association will become the most transcendent existence in this world."
"And we, the high-level executives of the Transcendent Mutual Aid Association, take it for granted..."
Sidney stopped his unfinished words and couldn't help laughing again, and this time his laugh was full of ambition and hope.
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Huaguo, Yongliang Transcendental Academy.
Zhang Zhenzhen couldn't help but touched Costin on the shoulder.
In this small and closed event room where everyone was very engaged, she was the only one who was not in the state, and she was out of tune with everyone else.
Of course, Zhang Zhenzhen would not show such incompatibility on her face. After all, she still has to complete this undercover mission.
—Yes, you read that right, Zhang Zhenzhen is doing an "undercover mission".
According to the judgment of the intelligence department of Huaguo Transcendental Affairs Bureau, this small organization secretly established in Huaguo Yongliang Transcendental College, known as "Pure Relatives and Friends Association", is very likely to be the transcendent mutual aid society that has created a storm in the world. branch.
Not long ago, the Transcendent Affairs Bureau had just caught a person from the Transcendent Academy who seemed to have a very innocent background, but was actually a member of the Transcendent Mutual Aid Association. I heard that he was called Zeng Wuji, and now he has left the school and his whereabouts are unknown.
"It looks like now," Zhang Zhenzhen's mother told his daughter, "that Zeng Wuji is just a pretense on the surface. The Supernatural Mutual Aid Association has actually dispatched a hidden organizer."
"That's right," said that, Zhang Zhenzhen's mother suddenly laughed to herself - her previous experience with Zeng Wuji had really brought her a lot of fun, "For a person like Zeng Wuji, I can only give her Last sentence: Comrade, latent work is not suitable for you, you should go to the border area to be a teacher!"
Zhang Zhenzhen, who also played Invisible Guardian and got the stalk in it, laughed along with Haha.
And after that, as a member of the Transcendent Affairs Bureau during the investigation period. Zhang Zhenzhen received an undercover mission:
Infiltrate the hidden small organization of this academy and monitor its movements.
This undercover job is not difficult, and Zhang Zhenzhen's roommate is one of the core figures of the small organization. At the warm invitation of her roommate, Zhang Zhenzhen "reluctantly" chose to join the organization.
The smaller the organization, the more frenzied the atmosphere, the more likely it will create a brainwashing effect, just like those MLM organizations. It seems that the founder of this small organization of relatives and friends really has a set of methods.
Zhang Zhenzhen watched the little friends in the organization, becoming more and more fanatical, more and more intimate, more and more like they really became a family, and more and more believe in certain theories with red flags...
If it wasn't for Zhang Zhenzhen's vigilance from the beginning, if it weren't for the fact that there was an undercover mission that reminded her all the time, maybe, after two or three meetings, Zhang Zhenzhen would also become one of these people.
But even so, Zhang Zhenzhen was in pain.
She has to maintain her sanity, and she has to keep this out of place all the time.
But on the surface, she still has to show her approval of this atmosphere and concept, and show that she is integrated into this abnormal group, so that she can deeply participate in the activities of this small organization.
Seeing the increasingly fierce speeches and discussions in front of her, Zhang Zhenzhen's face also showed an excited expression at the right time.
But she was thinking in her heart: The hidden work is really not done by people! I'll do it this time and never touch it again, still fighting suits me...
The topic they were discussing today was the death of Vincent, the founder of the Superhuman Mutual Aid Society on the other side of the sea.
Zhang Zhenzhen noticed that the organizer of this small organization was very careful in his words, and did not involve his family and friends association with the Superhuman Mutual Aid Association.
Instead, he directly seized the identity of the same extraordinary person, and used very empathetic words to arouse everyone's reaction to this matter:
"...Even a good man like Mr. Vincent died in such a conflict. How could ordinary extraordinary people like us not get involved in this struggle between ordinary people and extraordinary people?"
And some of his remarks, even Zhang Zhenzhen, who has long been vigilant, sounded really reasonable:
"...The government will definitely favor ordinary people who are now more numerous - we have to see that these non-supernatural beings, who occupy the vast majority, are the foundation of their rule. And us supernatural beings are just the kind of people who are destined to be Abandoned and destined to lose their rights and interests of the minority..."
Zhang Zhenzhen couldn't help pinching her palm to prevent herself from getting too involved in the organizer's speech.
But the organizer's words continued to slip into her ears like a magic sound.
"...We superhumans must awaken ourselves, instead of accepting the exploitation and oppression of the whole world in a hurry like we are now..."
This damn, somewhat familiar, and so convincing theory.
Zhang Zhenzhen couldn't help but touched the mobile phone in her pocket.
in such organizational meetings. Of course, cell phones are not allowed to be taken out. While spending time with siblings, according to the organizers. It is very rude to play with a cell phone.
However, Zhang Zhenzhen really wanted to swipe the APP on her mobile phone and use a distraction method to offset the organizer's brainwashing remarks.
It was at this time that her phone made a strange beep.
The organizer cast an unhappy glance. Muting or even shutting down the phone is something that has been requested three times before attending a small party. Why did someone make a mistake?
But Zhang Zhenzhen has no time to pay attention to the organizer's gaze, she is taking out her mobile phone as fast as possible.
This special beep was specially set by her, representing...
"Ding dong."
[The UP master "Jiuqu" you follow has updated the video "World Wind"]
"Jiuqu released a new video!"
Zhang Zhenzhen couldn't help but exclaimed, directly interrupting the speeches of everyone at the scene.
Zhang Zhenzhen's slightly rude behavior caused the organizer to frown slightly at the beginning; but when Zhang Zhenzhen finished speaking, the organizer's frown deepened.
Everyone was pulling out their phones, and the organizers were no exception.
He opened the video app on his mobile phone a little nervously, and he saw the Jiuqu update on the top.
And this time the video is titled:
The State of the World: II.
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