At 1:00 p.m.
The atmosphere in the meeting room was serious, and the temperature dropped to freezing point after the man in the main seat said something.
Duan Xiaolin threw the forged files in the faces of several of them.
He sneered, "Is this the result you gave me?"
The man's face was stiff, and he said stubbornly, "...Your Honor, this is completely beyond your jurisdiction. Do you really have to investigate this thoroughly?"
"Before you say such things, why not get to know Franlon first?"
The other party paused, then continued, "But the base has always respected strength, and the strength of superpowers represents everything. Right now, what we humans need most is the ability to destroy the zombies in one fell swoop, not these insignificant things. Are you being too serious?"
"Zombies and the apocalypse are the difficulties we need to overcome the most, and they are our most serious problems."
"Your Honor, please forgive others when you can. It's the end of the world, and everyone wants to acquire some crystal cores to equip themselves with superpowers. I'm afraid only those without superpowers would be so concerned about insignificant human lives and human trafficking."
"Those few civilians can be sold off. Our primary goal and focus now should be to continuously recruit the powerful supernatural beings in the apocalypse."
"Yes, Judge. Some time ago, when I was leading a mission, I saw a team called S1."
"That team's captain and a woman are both absolutely talented. They have both special abilities! They're geniuses! If we can win them over, they'll definitely be the top leaders of the base!"
"That's right, dual abilities are so rare, you should focus on them."
There were even quite a few people at the meeting who agreed.
The look he gave Duan Xiaolin was filled with a hint of doubt and blame.
bump--
There was a loud bang.
The people present were so frightened that their eyebrows jumped suddenly.
Ling Lang kicked over the chair, stepped on it with one foot, stared at the man who was speaking, and slowly leaned over: "Say it again?"
The man was so overwhelmed by his dual supernatural powers that he couldn't say a word. He quickly backed away and finally sat down on the ground in fear.
Ling Lang snorted disdainfully, "You guys are enjoying your wealth and splendor here, but how many tamed zombies do you have at home? Do you need me to point it out? Or do you want me to lead people to capture those monsters you've raised and investigate their identities and origins one by one? Only then will you stop making sarcastic remarks?"
"Commander Chen, there are eight of them in your house, right? Major Lin, let me see..." Ling Lang took the list from Duan Xiaolin and immediately put it on the monitor behind him. "Oh, Major Lin, there are more than a dozen in your dungeon. Several of them were once living people, but you drugged them and turned them into monsters. And Commander Tang, your house..."
Captain Tang immediately started coughing, patting the table lightly and saying, "That's enough, Captain Ling Lang, I understand what you mean. Those people in our family were helpless and pitiful. If we hadn't taken them in, they wouldn't be alive today. We rescued them."
"You're fucking bullshit!" Ling Lang grabbed his collar and was about to beat him up.
What a great rescue.
Over the years, the base has long been close to being stable. People's hearts are dirty and calculating. If no one curbs these things, in the end, only those with power will survive. In the end, the difference in levels will become more and more obvious. One layer will eat the other, and in the end, only a pile of bones will be left and people who constantly want to climb up.
No ordinary person can survive to the end.
What else do you need superpowers for?
The biggest problem is corruption. After the end of the world, in an era approaching stability, human hearts are a million times more terrifying than zombies.
"Captain Ling Lang! Are you going to attack me? The presiding judge hasn't even spoken yet. Do you know what you're doing? You're overstepping your authority! This is a challenge to the base's rights. I can definitely report you!"
"You've seriously violated my privacy! This data sheet is simply a fabricated absurdity!"
Duan Xiaolin said calmly, "Ling Lang."
Linglang's head.
Duan Xiaolin continued: "Let go of Captain Tang first."
Ling Lang took a deep breath and let him go.
"Thank you for the judgment...ah!" The man was about to say something when his face was hit crooked.
The whole person flew out directly.
䛗䛗 was swung against the wall.
I don't know when the shadow appeared.
On his face was a mask unique to the members of Farahlon.
He slowly walked forward and dragged the man in front of Duan Xiaolin.
The man struggled to raise his head again, but a gun was already pressed against his forehead.
"Flanlun has the right to execute anyone, no matter if they are senior executives of the base or even the most powerful psychic."
Ying spoke calmly.
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