Li Yu returned to the room, opened the door, and turned on the computer while paying attention to the situation in the living room.
All the information and materials of government |government departments have not been made public on the Internet. Li Yuzheng was able to log on to the internal website and try to find clues from the database.
He wanted to know why he was able to successfully obtain his current position without going through any assessment.
Because of good looks?
Li Yu put down the computer and went to the bathroom, looked left and right in the mirror, okay, he reluctantly accepted this possibility.
1551, ""
Coming out of the bathroom, he found that the man's sleeping position had changed to lying on his side.
The legs that walked towards the room turned around and came to the sofa.
Because of the rain, the house became cold and damp, and the cool wind poured into the kitchen from the balcony, then came around the living room, and passed through the man's hair.
Li Yu lowered his head, his fingertips slid across the top of Zhuang Wei's head at a distance of one finger width, and his eyes fell from the other's dark hair to the crease between his brows.
This person really fell asleep, and he didn't sleep peacefully.
Li Yu squatted down, tilted his head and stared at it for a while.
If the man is really a tasker, he should have a strong mental power, but he has not received any mental oppression except for occasionally sensing a terrifying aura from the other party.
He closed his eyes and moved closer until his foreheads were pressed together.
The moment the skin touched, there was a needle-like pain in his brain, and immediately after, a deep sea appeared in front of his dark eyes. It was vast and calm. A panic of wanting to escape.
Li Yu opened his eyes vigorously, stepped back, and almost bumped into the coffee table, knocking down the water glass on it.
What he just saw was Zhuang Wei's subconscious mind.
Li Yu took a deep breath, turned around and picked up the cup the man drank from, and drank the cool water in it.
The beating heart was shocked by the cold, and gradually calmed down.
It is only in the last world that I have seen the vastness and danger of the ocean. Li Yu clearly knows that the real ocean cannot be without waves, its dangers are unpredictable, and it is always hard to guard against.
Zhuang Wei did have spiritual power, he couldn't feel it before, but it was because the man suppressed it and hid it.
Even in a dream, I didn't relax for a moment.
Li Yu supported the coffee table and stood up, went back to the room and took a blanket for the man to cover, and straightened his legs for him, and put them on the armrest of the sofa.
Although still aggrieved, it is more comfortable than curling up.
Li Yu, "I can feel that his level of spiritual power is higher than mine."
? 1551, "What can this explain?"
Li Yu shook his head, "It can't explain anything, but it adds another mystery to Zhuang Wei."
"What?"
"People with high mental abilities will be entered by the management bureau. Have you forgotten this rule?"
After being entered, they will be assigned to the corresponding department according to the level of their mental ability, and then enter the world of various tasks to maintain the stability of the small world.
Even, those with top mental abilities will become the masters of all small worlds.
For example, the owner, founder, and main god of the entire central city, and even the entire universe.
Another example is the "creator" of each small world, and the "rules" that supervise all small worlds to run as they should.
According to records, the main god has never shown his face, no one has seen his face, no one has heard his voice.
He seems to be just a vague and illusory legend, which only exists in people's thoughts.
However, the other two actually exist in the management authority. As far as Li Yu knows, the offices of the "creator" and "rules" are at the highest level of the management authority.
"I haven't forgotten." 1551 said, "So, Zhuang Wei deliberately concealed his level of mental power?"
Li Yu withdrew his scattered thoughts and shook his head, "Not necessarily, you know the status of TC in Central City, what if they came forward to negotiate with the management authority in person?"
After speaking, he himself became puzzled.
If Zhuang Wei is really important, he can make the top management of tc compete with the management in person, so why is he just a small supervisory administrator.
Whose supervisor is so powerful that he can let the top executives of the group come forward in person?
Therefore, the systematic guess is not unreasonable. Zhuang Wei may indeed have hidden his spiritual power through some special method.
Or, his identity as an inspector is just aon the front door frame.
The man lowered his head slightly, his breath rose from the back of his neck, and he said close to the young man's ear, "There will be, just wait."
Li Yu turned his head suddenly, and met his dark and focused eyes. The momentum on his mouth just now disappeared.
He lowered his eyelids to hide his flustered heartbeat from being watched by the other party, "How long will you wait?"
Zhuang Wei raised a hand, trying to rub the young man's soft hair, when the optical brain on his wrist vibrated suddenly, and a message popped up.
[Mr. Zhuang, our supervisor reminds you again that enough is enough. Otherwise, it will be treated as a violation. ¡¿
Zhuang Wei lightly touched the young man's hair with his fingers, clenched his fingers into a fist, put down his hand as if nothing had happened, pushed the man out, and slammed the kitchen door.
The hard closing sound of the door and the condensation in the air all revealed that the people inside were getting angry.
There was no 1551, and no one helped to peek. Li Yu was about to die of anxiety, sitting on the sofa with his arms folded, staring at the TV.
In addition to the rigidity and rigor engraved in a man's bones, there are other things that restrain him.
Li Yu recalled the scene just now, and when he was about to touch his head and kill him, the man's brain lit up.
From his point of view, there is only a glimpse of the corner of the light screen, not a video, only text, probably a text message, or an instruction.
Afterwards, the head-touch killing was cancelled, and he was pushed out by the man in a bad mood.
Li Yu watched the antelope that was being bitten to death by the cheetah on TV, and three words popped into his mind, the Administration.
It was the Authority who terminated their intimate contact.
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