Wang Wei, who was originally sitting in his seat, was looking at Bai Ling on the screen, with a slightly relaxed expression on his face.

"That's right," Bai Ling said expressionlessly, "and it's very likely to be more troublesome than we thought."

More trouble than expected? Hearing this, Wang Weizheng's eyes gradually became sharper: "Who is it?"

After two seconds of silence, Bering on the screen said calmly: "'Pale Lady'."

"I don't know if Director Wang has heard of this name, but I can tell you very clearly - that monster is definitely not comparable to an ordinary 'disaster'," he said, "Preliminary estimates show that her level should be comparable to 'Red Spider'."

Bai Ling's words fell.

Wang Weizheng's eyes gradually became sharper: "Red Spider... is that the guy that Qi Guang had a hard time dealing with before?"

Almost a month had passed since the incident at Yanxia Mountain, and he had basically heard all the relevant information from the parties involved. Whether it was the "Human Watch" who participated in the betrayal at the time, or Xun Mo who was secretly transferred there, or the "Red Spider" that Qi Guang met on the way and seemed to have a close relationship with the Countermeasures Bureau, Wang Weizheng had found out everything from the files collected by all parties afterwards.

So his perception of "Red Spider" is understandable.

Although he did not know as many secrets about the monster as Qi Guang, Wang Weizheng at least had a preliminary understanding of the strength of "Red Spider".

It is very likely that he is not inferior to him!

This is considered a very high evaluation. You have to know that Wang Wei is currently able to compete with several "disaster" level monsters. If Red Spider is really not much different from him, it means that there are still high-end combat forces in the alien species that people were completely unfamiliar with in the past!

And now from what Bering said, he might not be the only one with the same level as Starscream! "Yes," Bering said calmly, "and she may be more difficult to deal with than Starscream."

"Even in the future, I haven't been able to get enough information. If Red Spider can still be traced, then the existence of the Pale Lady is like a thin veil, existing here, but unable to see the clues underneath."

Bai Ling said bluntly: "So we may need the assistance of the Countermeasures Bureau for this operation."

After hearing Bai Ling's request, Wang Weizheng's eyes changed slightly when he looked at him.

He sat in a chair, staring at the calm Bai Ling on the screen. After a moment of silence, he said, "I understand."

"If there are signs of super-specification aliens, we will immediately join the battle," he said. "At the same time, please make sure to use the prophet's ability to assist."

Hearing this, Bai Ling nodded slightly: "Of course, I don't intend to see the Pale Lady wreak havoc in the New Sea."

"From an intelligence perspective, the only thing I can reveal right now is one thing," Bai Ling's eyes remained calm, "and that is one of the abilities of the Pale Lady, which may be related to space."

"She may have brought some people into Xinhai right under our noses without us noticing. This is probably the only information we know about it. If there is any update on the subsequent information, I will inform you as soon as possible."

Wang Weizheng nodded: "I understand."

After saying this, he turned off the screen of his mobile phone.

The man next to him poked his head out and said, "Is this the person you were talking about?"

Wang Wei was looking at the man, and for the first time, his originally calm face showed an expression similar to "unable to hold it in".

Looking at that person, Wang Weizheng's voice was slightly fluctuating: "What are you doing?"

The man he was questioning was holding a mobile phone in his left hand, pressing the mouse with his right hand, with his left foot on the tablet and his right foot on the handheld game console. His hands, feet, and twenty fingers were as flexible as gears in a factory.

Wang Wei clearly saw that this guy's computer screen was displaying an online competitive game, his mobile phone was playing a well-known mobile game, his tablet was playing Galgame, and his handheld game console was hanging there and playing.

In addition, there was a TV in front of this guy. On the screen, there was a 2D girl whose clothes were not much better than paper. At the moment, the girl said softly in a sweet voice: "Thank you Mr. Xun for sending the 100 rockets. Thank you very much..."

As if he didn't notice Wang Wei's anger that was about to explode, the young man said casually: "Didn't you see it? Brush up on your daily routine."

He sounded like he was worried, and even complained, "You don't know, I recently found a good game and watched a good anime, and there's really not enough time. I'm almost bored to death on the peninsula. It's a rare opportunity to come back here with wireless network, so I have to finish all the activities I haven't done in a week...ah, what the hell?!"

Before he could finish, Wang Weizheng cut off the power in the room and turned off the WiFi nearby.

Watching the computer, TV, and handheld game consoles turn from vivid colors to inorganic black, the young man wanted to cry but had no tears: "I still have three big events, five small dungeons, seven material games, and two qualifying games to complete..."

Turning on the light in the room alone, Wang Weizheng said calmly: "Playthings will ruin your ambition."

Hearing his voice, the young man raised his head and rolled his eyes: “Are you my father or my grandfather? My father has never disciplined me like this. You can send it… I’m sorry, I was wrong, Dad.”

Seeing Wang Weizheng walking towards him slowly with an expressionless face, the young man immediately gave in. He dropped his controller and phone on the spot, and kowtowed on the ground.

Sighing, Wang Weizheng said, "Don't rush to play, you can go to Xinhai later."

Xinhai?

Hearing Wang Weizheng's words, the young man who was still kowtowing desperately was slightly startled: "Going to Xinhai? Not going back to the Peninsula?"

Before Wang Weizheng could answer, the young man suddenly jumped up from the carpet: "That's great! No matter where we go, it's better than the Peninsula in Bitmain! Let Old Shen stay on the Peninsula to replace me. He is young and young people need exercise. Let him exercise more. An old guy like me can be exiled to the frontier or sent to the army to make up the numbers. It's enough for me to contribute to national security and social progress in a stable manner!"

Shaking his head, Wang Wei felt that this guy was becoming more and more lawless.

Although this young man was a talented minister, his mind was not on the right track. On the contrary, if laziness could be a label, this guy would definitely label every aspect of himself with it.

This is Xun Mo, the captain of the operations department and special operations team of the Countermeasures Bureau, whose prestige and strength are second only to the two ministers.

Wang Wei was thinking very simply. Right now his attention was mainly focused on the remnants of the Nine-Headed Divine Cult in the country. At the same time, he was also busy dealing with other "disasters" and he really couldn't get away.

If there really is any big problem in Xinhai City, I can get there quickly, but if the Pale Lady is really as powerful as Red Spider, then during the time it takes me to get there, she may cause harm that ordinary people cannot imagine.

Therefore, we need to provide insurance for this operation and add a communicator to the "Prophet".

Therefore, Xun Mo, who is powerful and happens to have a lot of free time, is a choice.

Although Qi Guang might be the most suitable person, he is currently busy wrangling with other countries and dealing with the union. Like Wang Weizheng, he works non-stop all day and is almost exhausted. If he is dragged to Xinhai at this time...

Wang Wei was afraid that what he would have to deal with then would not be the "Pale Lady" but "Ragnarok".

So let Xun Mo go.

It just so happens that this guy has been a little too lazy recently. He even said before that he wanted to have a real man 1V1 offline duel with some guys who like to expose human flesh on the Internet. If he continues to be left here with Chenfeng, I'm afraid that by then the Countermeasures Bureau will have been exposed on the Internet in advance.

Moreover, it was even popular among netizens for the argument that "department leaders are lawless"...

After thinking for a long time, Wang Weizheng felt that even for the sake of the Countermeasures Bureau, he had to pull Xun Mo out.

So he did not hesitate for a moment. Almost immediately after he had agreed with the prophet, he arranged a car for Xun Mo in the afternoon, stuffed the little bastard into the car, packed it up and sent it directly to Linjiang City where the prophet was.

However, what Wang Weizheng did not expect was that even though he was wrapped up in layers, Xun Mo in the car still opened the live broadcast platform with his tenacious will.

Although he has no hands, he still has a mouth! In the airtight black plastic bag, Xun Mo tapped his lips on the screen of his mobile phone. With a fearless momentum, he used the nine-key input method to spell out letters one by one, transforming them into large pieces of text, and expressing his lust to some producers on the screen.

By the time the goods were completely delivered to the Mingzhuo base, Xun Mo had been permanently banned from three live broadcast rooms in a row.

After unwrapping the layers of black plastic bags, Xun Mo's head and the phone screen were revealed.

Ding Yan, Ji Qianqin and Song Qingci, who were in charge of the harvest, stared blankly at Xun Mo, who was wrapping the fruits like rice dumplings but still insisted on typing with his mouth, and felt a little at a loss for a moment.

Song Qingci looked up at the driver from the Countermeasures Bureau and said with some disillusionment: "... Did you send the wrong person?"

Is this Minister Xun? ! The driver of the Countermeasures Bureau was a young man. He had probably met Xun Mo before. After glancing at the tied-up Xun Mo, he nodded with certainty: "Yes, it's Minister Xun."

"That's still good. Minister Xun is heavily dependent on electronic devices. He really went crazy when he was on the Peninsula," the driver shrugged. "Now he's only having an attack in front of the phone screen. He knows how to restrain himself."

After saying this, he confirmed the delivery address, then left Xun Mo there and left Linjiang quickly.

Only the remaining few people were left looking at each other.

Ding Yan subconsciously covered his eyes with his hands: "I don't believe it..."

In his impression, Xun Mo was second only to the two directors. Before he heard the name Xun Mo, Ding Yan had already designed an image for him. Not to mention handsome and strong, but at least he had to be impressive and imposing.

Nowadays, this big-mouthed fish that pouts and types rapidly...it's really hard for people to get over their disillusionment.

Ji Qianqin looked at Xun Mo's screen curiously: "Wow, is this what people watch live broadcasts now? Are the people in it real people or computers?"

As an anchor of the last era, Ji Qianqin currently does not have a clear and precise understanding of the concept of paper-like anchors.

Song Qingci shook his head: "I don't want to believe it either..."

Before she could finish her words.

From the house behind, a voice as cold as ice came out: "This is Xun Mo, the Operations Director of the Countermeasures Bureau."

"Good afternoon, Minister Xun," Bai Ling said expressionlessly, "You must have had a hard time on this journey."

When Song Qingci and others heard Bai Ling's words, they subconsciously turned their heads to look at him.

After getting Bai Ling's confirmation, they turned around again and looked at Xun Mo who was lying on the ground.

However, this time they found that Xun Mo, who was originally tied up, had somehow broken free from the ropes, and was sitting on the ground, squinting his eyes at Bai Ling in the distance.

"Are you the prophet?" Xun Mo said, "The guy that Director Wang and that damn Qi Guang were talking about?"

Hearing Xun Mo's question, Bai Ling said calmly: "You can think so, but I think I am just an ordinary person who can see far ahead."

"Please come in, Minister Xun, let's discuss the future affairs of Xinhai." Bai Ling's face was calm. "If nothing unexpected happens, Xinhai City will probably be more troublesome than you and I imagined."

Hearing this, Xun Mo glanced at Bai Ling.

He scratched his head and sighed, "Why do you look like Director Wang? I heard from that damn Qi Guang that you are a smiling tiger, right? Why do you look like you don't even smile now?"

"But never mind," he shrugged. "Qi Guang is always a liar. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have been thrown to the peninsula by Director Wang."

After saying this, he patted his pants and got up from the ground: "Okay, since it's like this, then let's have a good chat. If it's really like what you said, there will be a girl called 'Pale Lady' who will bring many alien species from other places to invade Xinhai, then it will really take some effort."

"Oh, by the way, do you need a professional photography team?" Xun Mo asked, "I heard from that bastard Qi Guang that you guys want to do a live broadcast to promote the supernatural and let others learn how to deal with it?"

"Also, when you choose anchors, have you ever considered giving them a skin? Let me tell you, the money from the second dimension nowadays... it's best to accumulate the reputation of fans of this subculture. If you really want to expand abnormal events, then this is definitely a blue ocean!"

"Hey, you have a secret base here? Ha, interesting."

"What are you writing down? Are you trying to find something to hold against me? Are you trying to find something wrong with me and report it to Qi Guang?!"

As Xun Mo's voice gradually faded away, Song Qingci, Ding Yan and Ji Qianqin looked at each other.

However, no matter what they thought when facing Xun Mo, at least at this moment, the stage centered around Xin Hai has quietly begun.