48 Hours a Day

“But in recent years, things have started to change," Qiu Mingdao, "a group of people secretly spreading the theory of Bauderia, which was known to the management of the division, so they found Mr. G accountable, and Mr. G promised to investigate, and a few weeks later he handed over the disperser, but the unlucky guys were said to have turned into corpses because the resistance was so intense when they were arrested again, management could not ask anything. And since then, Bouboudreau's theory has been spreading on the ground floor.

“The explanation given by Mr. G. is that this kind of theory is difficult to completely kill, and even if you kill the first person to spread it, the latter person may continue to spread it, but Mr. G. promised to try to contain the development of the situation, so management accepted his approach.

“But then things didn't go well, and according to management statistics over the years, the name of Bauderia on the first floor began to be known to more and more people, and while Mr. G. handed over more and more bodies, at least it showed that his efforts had not yielded much results, so management was gradually losing patience with Mr. G.

“Had it not been for the fact that Mr. G had been operating too well on the first floor over the years, the loss of Mr. G would have led to confusion and significantly increased management costs. Management should have taken Mr. G down by now, but the relationship between the two sides has also been deteriorating and becoming increasingly tense. There have been many clashes with Mr. G's people on the first level of management-controlled police. Management knows what Mr. G is planning and it is only a matter of time before both sides tear their faces apart completely.

“There was information a while ago that Mr. G had ordered something from a smuggler on the planet that made management very nervous, and it should be clear to you that since you were involved, you are standing here now, which means that Mr. G has already got what he is going to take. ”

“What are you trying to say?” Zhang Heng asked.

“What I want to say is that you don't have to worry about me telling the company management that you're still alive, because we're actually on the same front,” Qiu Mingdao, "Mr. G woke up because of me, and of course, because of this, I was also severely punished and demoted as a recycling officer, but I didn't blame Mr. G for that, in fact, the two of us stayed in pretty close contact after he took over the first floor.

“These contacts are hidden from management. Otherwise, how could he have grasped the line of endurance of management with such precision that he had been travelling on the brink and had been warned verbally until this incident had taken place that management would not have been able to agree on how to deal with him. ”

“You're taking a lot of risks, too. Why are you helping someone get you demoted?” Zhang Heng continued.

“I told you before, when I was a commissioner, I had played almost everything I could think of, and I almost started getting tired of the city until I gave Mr. G the flash drive with" Symbol Exchange and Death, "and everything that happened after that made the world interesting again, and I wanted to see what this tree I planted with my own hands would end up with.

“On the other hand, although I am already tired of my previous work, it is so annoying and somewhat irritating that it must be admitted that there is a part of this personal resentment in it. After all, I, as a person, have retained a lot of inherent evil habits, and with moral resentment, continue to add bricks and tiles to the construction of this beautiful city that I cannot do. ”

After Qiu Ming said these words, he looked to Zhang Heng beside him and looked forward to it.

The latter reacted unexpectedly. Zhang Heng shook his head, “Unfortunately, I'm not with you. ”

“You're not Mr. G's man, are you the mole that the management put next to him?” Qiu Ming's color has changed slightly, “which explains why you have come to New Shanghai 0297 unwittingly. ”

“Don't get me wrong, I'm not from management either," Zhang Hengfang said, “I only care about my own business, I'm not with anyone, I work for Mr. G, just because I have a deal with him. ”

“The two of us are quite alike.” Qiu Ming was a little relieved.

“No, I'm not like you, I don't manipulate and change people's lives just to satisfy my own kind of bad taste, and I don't treat this as fun. ”

“It's really rare for people like you to have a bottom line and a sense of morality in this day and age.” Qiu Ming was surprised, "When you can't even determine whether you are or not, nature will no longer have any moral limitations, but can only confirm that you are alive through a stronger stimulus than one. ”

“Is that the same with Mr. G? ”

“No, Mr. G, unlike me, his self-restraint has always impressed me, and when you know that the world you live in is full of lies and deception, it's not easy to maintain self-discipline, which means that there must be a more ambitious goal in his mind. To be honest, his growth rate is truly astonishing. When I gave him Symbol for Death, I was just trying to see how the most powerful clones had a mental breakdown.

“But it didn't occur to me that he soon accepted his situation and turned Boudria's theory into his most powerful weapon to unite his followers and give them faith, a natural leader. ”

“Since you are his ally, what exactly is his plan to resist management?” Zhang Heng asked.

“I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. I don't know what his plan is. In fact, even if he told me himself, I wouldn't be sure if what he said was true or false, just as I couldn't see you. I haven't been able to see him since he became the unconscionable king of the first floor, but what I can tell you is that his plans must be huge and far bigger than anyone thought.

“The biggest mistake of those idiots in management over the years was to underestimate his ambition and think that he was a dog who, like the Emergency Response Team in that year, would be satisfied with throwing a fleshbone everywhere. He didn't even know his appetite had long changed. The animal, originally domesticated from wolves, when its owner couldn't feed it anymore, would provoke the wolves hidden in its bones, and in order to fill his stomach, he wouldn't even mind eating his own master.