The man stood in front of the chair. The wooden chair behind him was the best chair that could be found here. He obviously tried it out when he was delivered, or he kept it clean in some way so that it would not be stained with dust.

However, the man still didn't even touch him. I don't know if it was because he was not tired, or he was disdainful to sit on the chair that had been placed in the whale house for a long time.

In fact, the person who brought the chair was next to him, and three steps away from the left, the woman in a long skirt.

Humph, in this kind of weather, I was wearing summer skirts at three in the morning, afraid that I would not have enough breasts and legs exposed?

The person who still knelt on the ground and did not dare to move at all looked at him, which happened to be opposite to her affairs, and the latter's eyes were full of disgust.

This bitch dares to dislike me?

The whole face was swollen like a pig's head. The only benefit of this state was that when he was thinking about something bad, others could not see the expression on his face.

"I recruited you first back then, and you were the first to defect to me. You were the one who betrayed the thunderstorm and didn't even have any affection. You were the one who went to do those things... So I gave you three chances, I gave you the talent of liquid fire, and I asked you to be the leader of this thunderstorm. This time it's the last chance. Get up, and next time, what will the whale below be like in the end, and you will be like."

Standing on the side of the supervisory house, looking at the whale that was broken belly below, the exposed rugged bones and the fat flowing everywhere, the workers walked back and forth on the whale, gradually dismembering it along some cracks...

"The next plan, you must participate, obey the orders of Ms. Pain. What she said is my order, unconditionally execute it, go down... Forget it, you stay here, I'll go out."

I was too lazy to talk to these people, so I waved my hand casually and took big steps to leave the whale house.

Holding up a black umbrella, walking alone on the streets of Whale Island, looking at the large machinery factory in the snow around him. He has been here many times, but every time he leaves the government island with a very complete greening, he always feels like he is entering another world.

This is the home court of steel and machinery.

As a somewhat old-school person, he doesn't like this kind of environment very much. Those businessmen seem to like it very much. They say that this represents efficiency, and efficiency also represents interests.

And enough benefits often bring power.

He likes the last one.

Squinted his eyes and quickly locked the location of the person he wanted to meet.

Turn southeast and move your steps.

The night wind blew, and at first the head became blurred in the wind, and some gravel-like things separated from his body. As his steps advanced, the separation became more and more rapid until his entire head disappeared completely, and then his neck, and then went down.

In less than a minute, his figure was lost on the long street, leaving only a black umbrella rolling around the street along the wind and snow.

The tallest building on Whale Island, Demingham Mechanical Research Institute, has a small platform with an area of ​​about a few square meters in the octave on the roof. It is placed in a wooden table, two rattan chairs, and a stove with charcoal fire inside, and a metal pot with a strong aroma of chocolate spreading out.

There is no one here usually coming, let alone at this time and in this environment.

But at this time, someone was sitting here, wearing a thick cotton coat, leaning against a rattan chair, and a cup of chocolate drink that was still steaming upwards.

Looking at the whale island in the snow outside the octave.

Sand floated in from the window next to him and landed on the lounge chair beside him. After a while, someone appeared.

"Can you stop using this method every time?"

He reached out to get the iron kettle on the charcoal stove. Because of the roasting, the handle position was a little red at the moment, but he did not take any rag or anything else.

Because there is no need, the right hand that stretches out the cotton coat is a mechanical palm. Not to mention grabbing this metal pot, there is no problem even if you go to get the charcoal on it.

"This method is the easiest way. When we come all the way up the stairs, our relationship is not exposed, and it is very troublesome...I don't like trouble."

Relying on the rattan chair, his eyes were also looking at the heavy snow outside. The people beside him poured him a cup of hot chocolate, a very sweet thing.

"You don't like trouble yet? What's your work in the past two years is not causing trouble for yourself... You seem to have changed a little."

His physical incompleteness caused him to suffer a lot of unfriendly treatment at some time. Such an environment allowed him to learn to observe his words and expressions, and he did have some talent in this regard... it does not refer to his talent for ability, but just some experience in this regard.

"Have it changed? Better or worse?"

He turned sideways, and the hot drink that was about to put it to his mouth stopped.

"A person's changes do not necessarily have to be divided into good or bad. Just like the growth of human beings, from a child to a young man, it has been changing all the time. Who can say that this change is good or bad? I just find that you seem to be less and less likely to like talking recently. Why, after being in a high position for a long time, I look down on a small person like me?"

"Haha~ Why didn't you find that you were so sarcastic?"

I put down the hot drink in my hand and didn't drink it in a sip.

"How are those people?"

“What?”

"You should know more about what else can it be. You gave me a list at that time, and I was too lazy to see their names."

I don’t even bother to read the names, so I naturally don’t care about the identities and past of these people.

"It's more mature and more powerful than when I first recruited it. It's been a few years. If you don't have any progress at all, it's not right. It can be useful. This time, wash them, remove waste, absorb some fresh blood, and put them on the table."

When talking about these people, his attitude became a little cold, as if he was discussing a household machine that would be kept if it was used. If something went wrong one day, he would not feel any mercy when throwing it away.

"You don't look like you're missing someone."

Retracting his hand back to the quilt and raising his eyebrows.

"It's different. Some things must be done... Just like playing chess, the king and the queen must have strong combat chariots around them, and there must be priests who can give advice. But, those guards who say they die will die are indispensable."

"Yo~ I have started to compare myself with the king? This is not a good phenomenon. If outsiders hear it, they might think you want to challenge the authority of the empire."

A joke, but the other party did not get a response from the other party, so the smile that was originally hanging on his face became a little stiff. He took a big sip of hot chocolate, stuffed his bitter mouth with the sweet liquid, and then said,

"Is it necessary to get to this point? You understand better than anyone else what you want to do what will happen after success and what will happen after failure."

“I never felt that what I was doing was right, it was just a means I used to achieve my goals.”

"I have never said I had to take this road, but other roads are not accessible or some people don't want me to walk, so I can't stay where I am not allowed to walk, right? The right road is not open, so I will take a detour. If the detour road is not open, then I will step on all those who hinder me on the ground and step on their bodies or faces."

"Don't get me wrong. I'm not trying to say that there are external factors that force me to do this. That's too stupid. If a person does something bad and has to find some excuses to comfort himself, then he is just a pitiful person... There is no reason, just because my desire drives me to do these things. Whether it's success or failure, I just want to do it. I want those people to know that what they don't want to give me, I will get it myself and get more."

From the bottom to the current level, I have never relied on anyone's gift.

"Good momentum, I hope you can succeed."

After hearing these words from his friend, he smiled and said.

"Will you help me?"

"Will you succeed? I like to make a profit without losing money."

He has always been a steady person, and his friend has climbed from the bottom to his current status, so why isn't he the same?

"I don't know, the real plan has just begun. Who can guarantee 100% success? Now my winning rate is about 30%? They say it is 80%. On the surface, it seems that this is true. The plans in all aspects are progressing steadily, and the preparations that should be made are almost done. In theory, it does account for 80%, but I have a vague premonition that things will not be so easy. Some things are too clever, and it is not bad to say that the general trend is on me... it's pretentious."

The plan has been carried out until now, and everything is progressing step by step and success step by step.

They calculated every step, and they took every step very steadily.

But it is precisely because of this step-by-step success that some people in the team think that their success is unstoppable, and today's idiot is the best example.

This is a dangerous sign.

“Isn’t it good to keep successful?”

"Okay, of course, but this kind of success is real success, not the success given to you by others. I always feel that they are hiding something. You know, after sitting in my position for a long time, I will inevitably come into contact with some things. Now I have met some strange people, and I have come into contact with some deeper secrets in Demingham. This may be a matter of much greater than the ownership of Demingham... "

Speaking of this, he inevitably fell into deep thought.

"It seems you really need help."

"Aren't you asking for stability? Don't care about my thoughts. As a friend, you have helped enough. If you want to keep yourself alone, there is no problem. I still have this basic morality. No matter what the result is, you will not be implicated."

"The truth?"

"lie!"

"Haha~ I'll help you, but it's only for myself, I'm ignorant. Some things are my beliefs and I have to do big things in the future. You can't move no matter what."
Chapter completed!