Chapter 430 The 996 office worker was kidnapped by the evil god of infinite flow 23
Mayor Sun and Zhang Shangbian were inwardly cursing Song Yinghui, but dared not show it on their faces.
At times like these, the military's strength far surpasses theirs.
Moreover, they had heard that Song Yinghui was ruthless and cold-blooded, and that he could even beat his own younger brother so badly that he couldn't get out of bed for more than half a month.
Let alone them, dealing with those two clerks would be a piece of cake.
Do you think they'd dare to have any objections?
"Since neither of you has any objections, please leave now."
The two looked completely bewildered.
No, if they remember correctly, this is their location, right? Tell them to leave? Is Song Ying really serious?
Song Yinghui demonstrated through his actions that he was serious.
"Someone, see the guest out."
"No, Captain Song, this isn't the place..."
Song Yinghui interrupted them, "Didn't you say you had no objections? How come I remember this isn't municipal government territory? This place should have always been the site where the Superpower Bureau was established, but it looks like you've turned it into your own home."
The Superpower Bureau building that was previously demolished was an illegal structure that occupied government land. So, are you two suggesting I report this to my superiors as well?
Mayor Sun and Zhang Shangbian fled in disarray, taking their subordinates with them.
But in fact, the municipal government is not far away, yet Mayor Sun used his power for personal gain to build a villa area there.
Song Yinghui walked to the window and looked down at the retreating figures of Mayor Sun and Zhang Shangbian as they fled in disarray, sneering repeatedly.
He really wanted to give those two parasites a good beating, if it weren't for the fact that it was best not to alert them now.
During such a special period, how dare these two abuse their power for personal gain?
Don't let him find any fault with you, otherwise...
Mayor Sun and Zhang Shangbian, who were on the run, felt a chill run down their spines. When they turned around, they saw Song Yinghui's sinister and terrifying expression in front of the second-floor window of the villa, which made them run even faster.
The two: This guy is a real living devil!
Song Yinghui naturally saw the two looking back. He chuckled and ordered, "Tear down the villa, then spread the word that we are going to establish a player alliance. Recruit players with house-building skills. Remember to emphasize the difference between the player alliance and the Superpower Bureau."
As long as there are differences and the benefits are good enough, there will definitely be people who want to join.
Once one person starts, many others will join.
Now, he should go see his brother, whom he hasn't seen in a long time.
Song Yinghui sent a message to Song Yanhui. When Song Yanhui received the message that his brother was coming, his expression cracked for a moment.
Why did his brother suddenly want to come see him?
Song Yanhui racked his brains for a long time, but still couldn't figure it out.
Logically speaking, shouldn't his brother be on a special mission?
After leaving the Infinite Flow game, he only met with his brother briefly, and there was no news of him for half a year. How did he suddenly appear in City A?
His intuition told him that something was definitely going on.
But Song Yanhui couldn't guess what it was related to.
His brother's mind was always hard to fathom, and he was incredibly cunning. Song Yanhui reasonably suspected that his brother had inherited all the cunning from his parents.
So when it was his turn, all he inherited was a smooth cerebral cortex.
"Um... my brother might be coming over."
Yu Sheng was somewhat surprised. "You have an older brother?"
Song Yanhui nodded. "His name is Song Yinghui. He's also a member of the military. He's usually sent on special missions, but I don't know why he suddenly came here."
"Perhaps he's also here on a special mission?"
After all, if Song Yinghui's mission is related to the Bureau of Supernatural Abilities, then how can it not be considered a special mission?
"I guess your brother came not just to catch up with you, but for matters concerning the Bureau of Supernatural Abilities. Your brother is a member of the military, so he naturally represents different people from those at the Bureau of Supernatural Abilities. It seems that the higher-ups have already made their decision."
"So your brother's visit this time is very likely to invite us to rebuild the Superpower Bureau. However, I think if he is a smart man, he should choose to change the name."
This was something that Sheng Yuhuai and the others had also thought of.
After Yu Sheng said that, Song Yanhui also understood the mystery.
That certainly sounds like his brother's style.
If what Yu Sheng said is true, then the higher-ups must have made the right choice, otherwise they wouldn't have called his brother back from his special missions. This shows how much importance the higher-ups attach to this matter.
Speak of the devil and he appears.
The doorbell rang, and Song Yanhui ran to open the door, only to be greeted by Song Yinghui's fist.
Song Yanhui seemed to have anticipated this from the beginning, and dodged the attack by slightly tilting his head, even grabbing Song Yinghui's wrist with his right hand.
Song Yinghui raised an eyebrow. "Wow, little brother, you're quite something now. You're finally not the brat I used to knock down with one punch."
Song Yan stared at him expressionlessly.
"Tsk, why are you staring at me like that?"
"Song Yinghui, are you coming in or not? If you're not coming in, I'm closing the door."
"Then at least don't block my way and let me in," Song Yinghui said, somewhat speechless. Ever since his younger brother came out of that infinite flow game, his ability to be sarcastic had grown, and he wondered who he had learned it from.
Sheng Yuhuai: If nothing unexpected happens... he learned it from me.
Song Yanhui made way for him, but as Song Yinghui passed by, he casually stuck out his foot, and Song Yinghui tripped and fell.
"Song Yanhui—"
"How did you become like this?!" Song Yinghui said through gritted teeth.
Before, he would just stare at him expressionlessly, like a clueless block of wood. He used to complain that his younger brother wasn't lively enough and tried every way to amuse him. But after going through an infinite flow game, he completely changed.
He's not just not lively now, he's incredibly lively!
Who taught him that?!
Zhu Nanyin and Shi Yunqi: Well... it seems to be us.
Song Yinghui got up from the ground and was met with Chu Qingye's smile, which was three parts disdain and seven parts mockery.
His expression practically screamed, "Are you a piece of trash?"
Song Yinghui could no longer laugh.
Looking at Chu Qingye's strange attire, he had a feeling that he was not a kind person.
For some reason, ever since he saw Chu Qingye, Song Yinghui's heart had been itching to draw his gun. His hand was on his waist. If it weren't for the fact that this was his younger brother's territory and his younger brother wouldn't let bad guys in, he really would have shot Chu Qingye.
After all, this person doesn't look like a good person.
Chu Qingye: Say that again? Believe me or not, I'll really show you what it means to be a bad person.
Yu Sheng naturally noticed Song Yinghui's actions and subtly stepped forward, blocking Song Yinghui's view.
Song Yinghui frowned as he looked at Yu Sheng, who was blocking Chu Qingye's way, and muttered to himself: Why do people like men on top of men everywhere?
888: Well, you're quite perceptive.
"Brother, they're all my teammates. Don't stare at them like that, it's impolite."
"Is this little girl also in your team?" Song Yinghui pointed at Zhu Nanyin, who looked obviously very young, and said, "She probably hasn't even finished junior high school, right? Putting a little kid into an infinite flow game, is this game sick or something?"
“Uncle, I’m not a primary school student, I’m already in the third year of junior high school,” Zhu Nan said through gritted teeth, emphasizing the word “uncle”.
She was furious. How could one or two of them be subtly insulting her height? It was so unfair!
So what if she's short? That doesn't mean she has to be called a primary school student, does it?
Zhu Nan stared at Song Yinghui. The little black snake on her wrist sensed its owner's emotions, poked its head out, and flicked its tongue at Song Yinghui.
Song Yinghui was startled.
He muttered, "Why do people keep snakes as pets? Aren't they afraid of getting bitten?"
"Brother, calm down. What happened to your aloof persona?" Is he really his brother, talking so much?
888: Don't worry, it's definitely a blood relationship. You two look so alike, you must be related.
"Ahem, actually I'm here today on official business with your team, and also to visit my brother whom I haven't seen for six months," Song Yinghui cleared his throat, sat on the sofa, and revealed his true purpose for the day.
Yu Sheng smiled gently.
It seems that those in power have already made their choice.
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