Text Text_Chapter 0778 Radicals
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Feng Xiaohui began to slowly fill in some names, addresses, passports and other things.
Ye Fan was bored on the side, and was very curious about the two front desks, so he asked, "This old man is also a staff member at the front desk?"
Hott smiled awkwardly, "You said Mr. Rolov? hehe...... Sort of......"
"Hmph, this old drunkard sleeps drunk every day in addition to drinking, and he comes to take advantage of me and touch my thighs.
If he hadn't been friends with the acting president, Mr. Maxim, I think President Air would have fired him a long time ago," Hanako said in a very shameless manner.
As he was talking, Old Rolov suddenly straightened up and let out a snort: "Hum ββ"
I thought he was going to get angry when he heard it, but I saw him take a special pick, raised his head and poured two sips, burped, and continued to lie down and sleep.
Ye Fan couldn't help but want to laugh when he saw it, "Just because he and President Maxim know each other, you let him stay here all the time?
Hanako rolled her eyes, "The ghost knows, anyway, no one has seen him have any abilities, even if he has, at such an age, the abilities are estimated to have declined."
While chatting, Feng Xiaohui was quite nervous to fill in the information and hand it over to Hanako.
"Stick your right thumb out," Hanako said.
Although Feng Xiaohui was puzzled, he still did it.
Hanako reached out and pinched Feng Xiaohui's thumb, and in less than three seconds, after letting go, she pressed Feng Xiaohui's thumb to the filled form.
I saw a blood-colored thumb print, which had already appeared on it.
"This ...... Is this my blood?" Feng Xiaohui was stunned.
Haote smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, Hanako just drew a little blood from your finger and used it to mark DNA and fingerprints."
Only then did I know that Hanako, the front desk employee, had the ability to suck blood, but it could be controlled so subtlely that it was almost imperceptible, and the blood seeped out.
"After the registration is over, you can go to the left side for testing, and the accompanying person is not allowed to enter," Hanako said.
Ye Fan patted Feng Xiaohui on the shoulder and asked him to go over boldly, while he sat outside, just smoking a cigarette and waiting for him to come out.
The testing time is a bit long, but fortunately, Hott has no other work today, so I can sit down and chat with him.
The sea breeze is coming and the sun is shining, so it's a good pastime to relax and relax.
When Ye Fan smoked the second cigarette, a group of more than a dozen people walked not far away, with all kinds of skin colors and different dresses.
When these people came out of the round tower, they could vaguely see that they were divided into two groups, arguing with each other about something.
Ye Fan looked at their gunpowder smell and wondered, "Hot, what's the situation with them?"
Hott shrugged his shoulders helplessly, "They are all directors of the association, and they have come from all over the world for meetings, but this year, I don't know why, there are several old radical directors among them, who say that they want to carry out a major reform of the association's policy.
If it weren't for the fact that this meeting has been in debate, this year's meeting would have been completed long ago, and other work would not have been delayed......"
"What policy?"
"It's permanent neutrality and not getting involved in any conflicts of interest," Hott explained, "On the side led by Director Wall, some radical directors think that our Association of Strangers is too conservative and too weak to the outside world.
At the last Set, Elder Maxim was killed, but we didn't say anything, which would have been ridiculed.
Therefore, they believe that we Aliens should go more boldly to the world stage and form alliances with some powerful organizations and countries, so as not to be looked down upon. β
"President Maxim died under the plot of the legendary powerhouse Skerryton, and there is no shame. And Skerryton is dead now, what's there to worry about?" Ye Fan wondered.
Hott sighed: "Yes, so to speak, but there are other deep-rooted old problems that make this matter complicated, so to speak...... President Maxim's death was only the trigger."
"Oh, what's the problem?" Ye Fan asked.
"You ordinary people may not have any concepts, but most of us supernatural people are rejected by the ordinary world, and even by their families.
When we were young, when we were growing up, after we were found to have abilities, we were treated as some aliens, and even more excessively, when we were demons and monsters......
Director Wall believes that the Association of Paranormal should not follow the rules of seclusion, but should fight for the power of our Paranormal to be exposed to the public in the world.
They felt that since the supernatural were more powerful than ordinary people, why should they let ordinary people hide in the shadows. β
Hearing this, Ye Fan basically understood that these directors wanted to improve the status of the supernatural and become "human beings".
Ye Fan also felt that this made sense, but after all, the Aliens were a very small group of people, and if they really wanted to openly exist in the world, there were still many efforts to be made.
If you do it too radically all at once, I am afraid that not only will you not be able to win much status, but it will also make the supernatural become the target of public criticism and encounter disaster.
From the fact that such a powerful force as the Dark Council still has to follow the rules of "escapism", it can be seen that this is not as simple as saying.
"Nahot, which of them do you think makes sense?" Ye Fan asked with a smile.
"I'm just a small person, a little boatman, no matter how much I care, their council discussions won't take our opinions into account."
However, I think it's good that this is the way it is now, most of the paranormal people are used to pretending to be normal people, and no one likes to be treated like a strange guy......
To put it bluntly, although we have special abilities, we will also be born, old, sick and die, which is not much different from ordinary people, and we just want to live a good life, and it is too complicated to make trouble. β
Ye Fan nodded, after all, this guy is a person who has squatted in prison, and he thinks things are quite mature.
At this moment, a middle-aged white man in a white suit with very smooth hair walked over with several other directors.
"Hot, who is this person, also from our association?" the man asked.
"Director Wall, this is the family of a new member who has come to participate in the test, and I will talk to him casually", Haute said respectfully.
Ye Fan knew that this was the representative of the radical director, Wall, and he didn't know what kind of ability he was, he looked like an ordinary person.
"Oh, you go and sail, we're leaving", Wall listened, and directly ignored Ye Fan.
"Director Wall, is the meeting over?"
Wall snorted coldly, "Those old stubborns, they don't make sense at all, they won't be able to open!"
"And what about President Al?" said him?" asked Haute gossipingly.
Another blonde director with tattoos on the side said: "Why do you ask so much, if there is news, it will naturally be announced in the association, go and sail quickly!"
Haote nodded with a smile, "Yes...... Director of Electroke ......"
Hott waved goodbye to Ye Fan, and then ran to the port.
Wall and several other directors didn't bother to take care of Ye Fan at all, and began to walk in the direction of the port.
However, when they were talking, they didn't consider that Ye Fan could hear it in the back, and some of the words they said all went into Ye Fan's ears......
(δΈδΈ Chinese.)