Chapter 20 The Hand of Interest

On the desolate and endless field, a large amount of smoke and dust were everywhere, and the car and motorcycle convoys drove into the distance, and Jean quietly looked at the number of armed forces that had just ended, a total of 145 groups, and a large amount of supplies.

Locke had just called and the information had been passed on, and Locke cried and hoped that Jean could continue to talk to these armed forces about reducing the amount of supplies, but Gene ruthlessly refused.

Hermione had already been sent to the east side to observe the situation, and Jean was about to leave for the east side, when the phone rang again, Jean found a bare rock, sat on it, and picked up the phone.

"Jean, is it really okay? They were going to hijack the press conference of Tri-Link. ”

"Trust me, don't reveal it to anyone until I'm back, it's for your own good."

Le Xiao hummed, his tone eased a lot, and he hummed a little twisted, and stopped talking.

"What's wrong, is there anything else?"

"Can't it be resolved peacefully? Otherwise, I'll go to Section 2 and ........ first."

Before Rakushio could finish speaking, Jean interrupted her solemnly.

"The contradictions have reached the point where they cannot be reconciled, even if it is useless to do anything, didn't you say it before, those rioters do not believe in Congress."

"It's because Congress has shielded the Triple Company, Jean, I've been dizzy lately, no one will feel comfortable, I have eaten inferior and toxic food for so many years, can Jean tell me which side you are on?"

Jean lit a cigarette and took a leisurely puff before looking at the bright city in the distance.

"On the side of those who work hard for life under the sun, okay Miss Rakushino, remember what I said, and don't tell anyone."

After hanging up the phone, Jean took a deep breath, the cigarette was burning rapidly, he exhaled a puff of smoke, looked to the east side, he bowed slightly, put his hands in his pockets, and showed a smile the moment the cigarette burned out.

rumble

Jean instantly rushed out, like a blue lightning, less than 1 second of effort has reached a few hundred meters away, the moment he stepped on the ground, flying sand and rocks everywhere, everything on the ground seemed to be run over by the road, and there was only fine dust and sand in the concave place.

Jean is moving at a speed invisible to the naked eye through such a movement, such an instantaneous landing point stampede acceleration is what most mutants do, powerful mutants can reach the speed of sound moving level, and Jean's speed at this time has long exceeded the speed of sound.

With a banging sound, there were pits on the ground, and Jean's body flashed with a layer of pale blue light, like a bewitching flame, and the moment he encountered the obstacle, Jean's eyes widened, and the obstacle turned into dust in an instant.

Galloping on such a vast and silent wasteland, Jean knew better what would happen next, the script had been written, not what he had written, and Section 2 should have noticed Le Xiao's actions, because as Le Xiao's guarantor, although she had obtained a high level of confidentiality on the surface, and the threat level had been reduced to 0, the same surveillance authority had also reached the highest level.

As long as she disappears into the tracking surveillance for more than an hour, Section 2 will react immediately, but according to Le Xiao, after she was kidnapped, she was underground for a day, and Section 2 did nothing.

The Congress may have written a script, intending to expose the affairs of the Sanlian Company, and all the culpability will be resisted by the Sanlian Company, what Jean thought before was to let the Sanlian Company take the initiative to admit its mistakes, and then use the lack of food production as an excuse to give a quick and reasonable compensation to minimize the impact on the whole society.

However, it backfired, and the Triplex Company was afraid that it would continue to suppress the matter, and Jean did this to promote the establishment of the agricultural experimental base in the Barrier Zone, but unfortunately everything went sour, because of the resolute uncooperative attitude of the people of the Triplex and the calculations of the group of guys in the Congress.

With a loud bang, Jean stopped, the ground sunken a large chunk, and he smiled coldly.

A phone rang, and Jean looked at an unfamiliar number and picked it up.

"Is it Jean? I'm Qian Jiazhen, can you come to the company to talk? ”

"I'm sorry, I'm not available."

Jean decisively refused, but soon panicked on the other end of the phone, and there were a few frightened voices.

"A fixed price of 50 million, Jean, you help us settle things, and we can give you some more money afterwards."

Instead of answering, Jean lit a cigarette and tilted his head.

"Is 100 million okay? Jean, I'll admit that we've been blinded by profits, but now only you have the ability to solve it, and we'll hand over the particle-grade recipe for the food, and do as you say. ”

This will be replaced by a woman on the phone, Baochun, who is already a little incoherent and doesn't know what she is talking about.

"If you promised me a few days ago, things are still under control, your company needs to lose money at most, and it won't disappear, and now it's too late, and by the time Congress issues an orange alert order, everything is out of control."

"Wait for Jean, your words must be done again, 500 million, we will give 500 million......."

Jean exhaled a soft puff of smoke and said one last word.

"A bunch of virtual numbers, nothing can be changed."

Jean hung up the phone, looked at the dilapidated town in front of him, and walked slowly.

The long-suppressed problem must have a breakthrough, but this breakthrough is now that Jean is no longer going to pay attention to it, the biggest problem is already on the way to be solved, as long as he finishes interviewing more than 80% of the armed forces in the barrier area, the most threatening point of this urban crisis will be solved.

Jean had just walked a few steps when a number 00002 called, Jean frowned, a little reluctant to answer, but soon a string of text appeared on the phone screen.

Hurry up and pick up Jean, I'm not welcome to wait for you to come back, harassing you every day, harassing you in a different way, have you forgotten? Those days of being tortured by me.

"Hey."

"Bastard Jean, dare not answer my call, do you want to die, you came that day and left without looking at me, if Lilian hadn't told me secretly, I wouldn't know, you big bastard......."

Jean kept the phone away from his ear, and after nearly 10 minutes of swearing, all he heard was gasping.

"Drink your saliva first, lazy."

On the other side of the phone was a young girl's voice, named Mo Xiaola, who was the section chief of the 2nd City Crisis Countermeasure Analysis and Processing Section.

"Jean, I'm telling you, I'm calling you for the sake of our friendship."

"Got it, hurry up."

After a while, Mo Xiaolazi's voice became thick and gloomy.

"The congressional order has come down, but I'm going to give you a breath, how are you going to solve it? Tomorrow everything will change dramatically, and Congress will take your side into account. ”

"It's up to you."

Jean hung up the phone without waiting for Mo Xiaolan to continue talking, and immediately set up a phone information block, but soon there were other strange calls and Mo Xiaolazi's scolding messages displayed, and Jean threw away the cigarette butt and turned off the phone.

Killing two birds with one stone, Jean had already roughly guessed the means of Congress, the group of rioters had been preparing for this plan for an unknown number of years, the city had been infiltrated, and even many people in the fortified area were preparing for action.

In the process of negotiating with these armed forces, Jean solemnly warned them, and threw out the matter of the agricultural experimental base in the barrier area, plus donated them materials, and successfully stabilized the situation.

This incident can not only dismantle the plan of this riot organization in one fell swoop, but also solve the long-standing rumors of food problems in the city, so that the Triplex Company will take the blame, take stock of all the assets of the Triplex Company, and let Congress make special food, although it is unfair to many businessmen, but it is good for people under the sun, so that it is convenient for supervision, because it is likely that a second Triplex will appear in a few years.

There was once a famous academic work that said that businessmen are a group of monsters chasing profits, when the profit reaches 10%, they start to move, but when the profit reaches 50%, they can take risks, when the profit reaches 100%, they dare to trample on all the laws of the world, and when the profit reaches 300%, they dare to risk the death penalty.

"That's how it will be this time."

Glancing back at the dazzling city again, Jean smiled.

........

Inside the prison tower

The wise man was handcuffed, and he smiled awkwardly as he looked at Jewell next to him with a serious face.

"Jewell, where are you taking me?"

But Jewell quickly released the wise man's handcuffs without saying a word, and shoved a blade into his pocket for 0.1 seconds as he pushed him into a secret room, at such a speed that the wise man could not see, but in an instant, the faint diaphragm in the pocket of the prison suit made it clear to him that he was about to die.

In the room, there are several section staff wearing black uniforms, with a white balance pattern on a gold background, with the word 1, and the first city management section, although they need to hand over to the general affairs department, most of the time they are handed over to the Congress, and are directly responsible for all the instructions of the Congress.

One of the young men smiled and held a glass of water in front of the wise man.

"Sit down, we're just here today to ask you a little bit about something."

As he spoke, a few of the first people came behind the wise man.

"You can't be so excited, Jewell, you are here, Jean came over that day, in addition to the problem of food, I hid something in the depths, and I didn't reveal a word, there is monitoring as evidence, I just want to spend my old age in peace."

Suddenly, the person behind him had already taken out a black string, and the wise man continued with a sneer.

"If I die here today, Jean will know everything, and with his character, do you think some people can get away with it? I helped you indirectly this time, and Jean also solved the two core problems excellently, the antidote and the armed forces in the barrier area, I don't believe you can try it, if you really want to see that monster come back, you can kill me. ”

As he spoke, the wise man took the blade out of his pocket, but soon his neck was strangled, his eyes widened in anger, and the door of the room opened, and the smell of smoke came in.

"Stop."

Jewell said as the people around him retreated.

"You're the one who understands, Jewell, after all, that guy is a real monster, I'll help you keep it a secret, but you'll have to let me live in a cell on the upper floors, and if Jean finds out something is wrong, I can give you an idea, how about it?"

Jewell sat across from the Wise Man, took out a cigarette, lit it and handed it to the Wise Man, he took a leisurely breath and smiled sinisterly.

"It's only been a few years since Jean's monster stabilized, and if you have the ability to subdue him, you won't have to keep me alive, after all, I'm the one who knows monsters best."

Jewell nodded solemnly.

"I can trade with you, but you'll have to figure out a way when Jean comes back."

At this time, the wise man laughed even more arrogantly.

"At the end of the season, check it out, what he's investigating is dangerous."

Jewell's eyes widened, and he immediately got up, took out his phone, and turned out.

A drop of sweat seeped out of the wise man's forehead, and his fingers holding the cigarette trembled slightly, and he survived again, relying on his free-flowing acting skills, his understanding of the situation, and the deterrent effect of Jean's death-free gold medal for some people.

"I've got to find a way to get Jean to take me away, or I'm going to die here."

........

As soon as the morning dawned, Le Xiao was woken up by a hurried knock on the door, 5 o'clock in the morning.

Sk and Mana stood in the doorway.

"It's time to get started, and today is the press conference of Sanlian."

Le Xiao was shocked, but when she thought of her mother, she could only nod and start to prepare.

Everything began to burn silently, like a rising red sun, the light radiated into the city little by little, and the corners of the shadows under those lights began to light up.

Located outside the building of Sanlian Company in Suzaku South District, it was already crowded with people just after 7 o'clock, more than 500 reporters were present, all the media wanted to get first-hand information from here, the security personnel at the door had formed a human wall, at this time the crowd in the distance was in a commotion, under the protection of the mutants, all the people in charge of Sanlian Company walked towards this side, and the reporters immediately swarmed up.

Le Xiao dragged Mana through the surging crowd and walked briskly, but she still felt a little weak.

At this time, Le Xiao saw the three founders of Sanlian Company, escorted by security personnel, into the company building.

"It's a godsend."

Shi Ke smiled coldly, and Ma Na also laughed, Le Xiao heard early this morning that most of the people in the 3rd Military Section and the 5th Public Security Management Section had gone to the middle and lower levels, and once the problem broke out, bloodshed and conflict were inevitable.