After a moment of silence, Zhou Li raised his eyes from the corpse and calmly met everyone's gazes, either in shock, fear, or resentment
Zhou Li's eyes fell on Meng Bi's face, looking at his slightly trembling expression, he said nothing, his eyes were indifferent and cold, until after a long time he disappeared the resentment in his eyes and lowered his head in humiliation.
A burst of thunder suddenly burst out from the dark clouds, and the rainstorm intensified, and everyone's figures became blurred in the thick rain curtain.
They couldn't see clearly Zhou Li's blurry outline, but they could feel the determination and indifference in his blue eyes.
"Okay, let's pack up the body."
He lowered his head and took one last look at the corpse on the ground, and said somewhat boringly: "This farce should be over, right?"
Uncle Yun took off the wet half of the cigarette at the corner of his mouth and threw it on the solidified sea with some nonchalance.
Everyone withdrew their gaze and began to search and recover in an orderly manner. Soon, the iron box, which was half a man's height, was found among the fragments of the broken cabin - there were already signs of cracking on it under the distortion of psychic energy, and it looked like it had been twisted from a square shape into a strange shape. shape.
The dwarf Huang Fengxian, who had been silent at the back of everyone, took out a long black cloth bag from the helicopter, squatted silently next to the body, and put Zhu Sheng's heavy body that still had some beast characteristics into it.
He does all the dirty work and logistical work. This is a routine that started at some point.
At the beginning, some people still said ¡®Huang Fengxian. Go pour the water out,' and the like, but no one said it again. He would always do those things well silently, or silently bear the anger of others after messing up.
It seemed that he was frightened by the cruel duel just now. His movements were a little awkward and helpless, and he always pretended not to be good. In the end, he was pushed away by the angry Meng Bi and staggered down in the rain.
Meng Bi bent down and choked in a low voice. He carefully collected the body of his friend, took one last look at Zhu Sheng's fearful expression, and slowly closed the zipper.
Huang Fengxian, who was pushed to the side, got up from the ground alone. His deformed spine made his movements particularly difficult and funny. Get up silently. He said nothing and continued to clean up the debris on the battlefield, as if nothing had happened.
In the distance, through the rain curtain, Zhou Li slowly retracted his gaze from Huang Fengxian, and returned to the cabin as if he hadn't seen anything.
When Uncle Yun could not bear the pouring rain and returned to the cabin, he saw Zhou Li who had been waiting there for a long time, and couldn't help showing a surprised look.
Sitting in the empty cockpit. Zhou Li's wet hair was dripping with rainwater. He looked up at Uncle Yun and suddenly said, "Aren't you going to explain it? Zhu Sheng's matter."
Uncle Yun heard his question, shook his head slightly and sighed: "It's all due to some bullshit political reasons. It's so disgusting."
"Can political reasons involve me?"
"If we look at the root cause, it also involves the election of this term's director How should I put it, tut."
Uncle Yun scratched his dripping hair, took out the wet cigarette from his pocket again, lit it with some trouble, and after taking two puffs, he coughed awkwardly. Zhou Li looked at him. I couldn't help but reach out and pat him on the back, waiting for the answer in silence.
Just after he felt a little better, Uncle Yun spat out and sorted out the confused thoughts in his mind: "The prefix may be a bit long, you need to be patient and listen."
Zhou Li nodded seriously: "Don't worry, once things come to me, you will find that I am always very patient."
Uncle Yun looked at his eyes and couldn't help but chuckle helplessly. He took a big puff of the cigarette, spit it out, and started to speak in a hoarse voice:
"You know, the status of people with abilities has always been a bit embarrassing. The social status and human rights aspects are still blank in the law, but they cannot be written into the constitution openly.
Since World War II, it has become more convenient, the foundation was established, and the "Regulations on Autonomy for Persons with Abilities" were signed. After that, everyone began to "manage disabled people". Therefore, even if the superiors wanted to, they could not intervene.
The problem is that the higher-ups don¡¯t want to take care of it, but they can¡¯t let it go either. "
Uncle Yun scratched his messy wet hair and continued: "You also understand that ability users are too harmful to social stability.
The current ¡®relevant departments¡¯ are a hot potato that cannot be caught and cannot be thrown away. After the old director took office, he has alwaysIt has done a good job. It is outside the political system, but still within the system, maintaining social stability. It is like a special police department. Hello, I am good, everyone is good. It is as harmonious as that kidney treasure. "
Uncle Yun paused for a moment, with a complicated and depressed expression. After a moment of silence, he said: "But the current director is old and ready to retire. So"
Zhou Li understood the meaning of his words and said clearly: "Are they going to intervene?"
Uncle Yun nodded matter-of-factly: "Yes, the country can't let an important violence department lose control, right? Although everyone has been getting along pretty well for decades after the old director took office, he still feels uneasy after all. You need to understand.¡±
Zhou Li spread his hands with a calm expression, not impatient or impatient, and just said calmly: "What I need is not understanding, but the facts."
"Okay, don't worry, I'll keep talking, we'll be there soon."
Uncle Yun waved his hand to signal him not to interrupt him, and then continued to talk about the complicated situation of the 'relevant departments', which also made Zhou Li secretly shocked. He had never thought that there was something behind the seemingly peaceful world of ability users. Such a complicated entanglement.
¡°When the director retires, it¡¯s natural to choose a new director. There are only a few who are qualified to be in charge Look at that fat guy, the guy I single-handedly led.¡±
With that said, Uncle Yun pointed at Wu Jiangshan who was standing in the rain curtain not far away, making Zhou Li stunned for a moment: "He is also a candidate?"
Uncle Yun curled his lips helplessly: "He didn't live up to expectations and gave up. He felt that he was not that material and it was useless to go up. It's a pity that I was very optimistic about him"
"I didn't see it." Zhou Li looked at Wu Jiangshan's back and sighed: "Is this a real person who doesn't show his face?"
"Okay, let's continue. Where did you just talk?"
Zhou Li reminded him helplessly: "Candidate."
"Yes, there are only a few candidates who come and go" Uncle Yun held a cigarette in his mouth and counted on his fingers: "An Wuji, Chen Nanchao, Yu Chengfeng, Lu Huaxu and you This damn fat guy in front of me. Exactly five."
Zhou Li¡¯s fingers began to tap slowly on his knees without leaving any trace, and he heard the name ¡®Chen Nanchao¡¯ again.
"Some things are already open secrets anyway, and I'm not afraid to tell you." Uncle Yun didn't want to go around and around, so he simply started talking directly:
"An Wuji is a good young man, but unfortunately he is too vicious and leaves no room for anything. Every action benefits the most, but he offends others the most Don't look at me. He himself said that he has a dark heart.
Since the death of his wife, Yu Chengfeng has been unable to get motivated to do anything. He is a fourth-stage ability user and has been dozing listlessly all day long. Going to nightclubs every night is quite refreshing. No one knows how unreliable he can turn the "relevant departments" into when he becomes the director. "
Uncle Yun paused for a moment, and said with a bit of hatred: "As for that damn fat guy you've seen, he was ineffective and gave up, blinding so many people who voted for him.
Next up is Chen Nanchao. "
Zhou Li couldn't help but laughed softly, "Is this finally the point?"
"Yes, Chen Nanchao." Uncle Yun sighed with a complicated expression: "Nanchao is good. Nanchao is a good comrade. He does things fairly and is righteous. Although I don't like him, I can only say that Chen Nanchao is a capable person. Fighting against a good guy who can fight I can¡¯t find any faults in other aspects.¡±
Hearing what he said, Zhou Li suddenly became a little suspicious of the 'vicious' impression formed in his mind, and asked in confusion: "Why do I always feel that he is the mastermind behind the scenes?"
Uncle Yun rolled his eyes at him, took a few more puffs of the choking cigarette, and exhaled a stream of smoke as if to vent his anger. Finally, he said helplessly: "Nan Chao is really good at what he does. He has a good personality and qualifications, and his ability is not weak. Unfortunately, he is just a little too arrogant and looks down upon others. Moreover, his background is a bit inferior."
"Born?" Zhou Li said he didn't understand. He had never heard that this thing required birth.
Uncle Yun nodded: "Yes, he is a third-generation red man with upright roots. There are several generals in the family, and there is also a deputy national-level civilian"
Zhou Li suddenly felt that there was something wrong with his ears, and couldn't help but ask: "Is this still bad?"
Uncle Yun laughed hoarsely when he heard this, looked at Zhou Li with a complicated expression, and said seriously every word: "In the 'relevant departments', there is no one worse than this one.
It is for this reason that he will never become the director. Among the five people, even Wu Jiangshan has a higher chance of reaching the top than him. Do you know why??¡±
Zhou Li shook his head and Uncle Yun sighed.
"Those with ability are not allowed to participate in politics. On the other hand, do you know what to say?"
Uncle Yun pinched out the burnt cigarette and murmured in a low voice: "This is his biggest shortcoming and the most unacceptable thing about him. A person who is so proud will never get the outcome because of such a ridiculous reason. He has the trust of most people here, even if he does better than anyone else."
Hearing Uncle Yun¡¯s words, even Zhou Li, who had always been indifferent to other people, couldn¡¯t help but nod and mourn for the man who he had never met before, but who had inexplicably built several ¡®big iron beams of cement and steel¡¯.
Having ability, talent, and qualifications, he seems to have it all, and he still works harder than anyone else.
But because of his bloodline, he will never be recognized by other people with abilities, and he will never be able to cross the gap between the world of people with abilities and ordinary society.
I can only hover in the middle, being regarded as an alien by both parties The feeling of being caught between the two parties, I'm afraid it won't be very comfortable, right?
But, even so, listening to the meaning of Uncle Yun¡¯s words, is he still unwilling to give up? ! ~!
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