Psychics don't die from gunfire

Chapter 113 Alnan Blue

The sky is as spotless as a mirror, reflecting the azure color.

Under the artificial canopy covering the entire central hall, the climate has become a product of your choice. Here, even the daily air health index has a strict standard.

"It seems that you are somewhat interested in 'exotic pets'?"

Noticing the gaze of the middle-aged man across the wooden table, the much younger man sitting at the other end adjusted his tie and sat upright.

He had a perfect smile on his face that made it difficult for people to feel disgusted. He followed the other person's line of sight and looked out the floor-to-ceiling window.

This is the Palouse City Hall located in the central hall.

At this moment, they were sitting on the 27th floor. Outside the spacious and bright floor-to-ceiling windows, cutting-edge high-end airships were cruising like whales, shuttling between the rows of buildings. On the ceiling wall of one of the buildings, a promotional video of the latest mythological series of "Exotic Pets" was playing.

The huge blue dragon in the video is majestic and majestic. With a breath, it instantly pierces a tiger nearly as tall as a human. Then the WIN logo pops up, and below it is the pre-sale date written in beautiful handwriting.

Special effects and real shots are intertwined and overlapped, the tone is passionate and powerful, which makes people's blood boil subconsciously. It is obviously a big production.

"Although it will take another month and a half to officially enter the market, if you like it, I can ask someone to send one to you in advance."

The man in a suit, or rather, the marketing manager of Emerald Pharmaceuticals in Plosser, Gladys, smiled and said, "Don't worry, with full control of the chip, gene authentication, lifespan threshold unlocking, and a full set of after-sales services, it is definitely not a substandard product that fools people - how about keeping it as a stylish guard dog?"

"Thank you for your kindness, but no need."

Dai Tai, the current director of the Planning Department of Palouse and a strong candidate for the next mayor, shook his head. He sighed, pointed at himself and smiled bitterly: "I am already this age, how can I still play with such childish things?"

"That's not right." Gladys shook her index finger. "This is the latest trend in light luxury fashion. We have put a lot of effort into promoting it. At least that's what the publicity department told me."

Dai Tai smiled bitterly again and said nothing.

As the mayoral candidate supported by Emerald Pharmaceuticals, in theory, the two sides have an equal relationship of mutual assistance, but Dai Tai knows in his heart that the reason Emerald Pharmaceuticals chose him is simply because he is obedient enough and has indeed had a deep business presence in Palose over the years.

Even if the other party is just the marketing director of the Jade Pharmaceutical branch, he must straighten his attitude, otherwise there will be many people who want to take advantage of Jade Pharmaceutical.

Moreover, the thought that one day I could become the mayor of a city made me
"By the way, Lady Gladys."

Dai Tai took a deep breath, forced down the heat in his heart, and said, "Regarding the expansion of the Rota District, I have almost finished handling it. Jade Pharmaceuticals can move in at any time to start preliminary construction."

"Oh? So fast?"

Gladys showed a surprised expression: "I remember the official announcement of the expansion was only a month ago, right?"

"I don't want people to hold banners or protest nearby when I start work. Those 'righteous' news hyenas love to hype up such things - although they are insignificant, they will still affect our company's reputation to some extent."

"Don't worry, it's definitely clean enough."

Dai Tai said quickly: "The local opponents and demolition households have been dealt with. There are patrols from the Security Bureau day and night. They have no objections. Several media outlets have also been notified, so there will be no unnecessary noises by then."

“What’s more, this is the government’s urban planning policy. Who dares to object?”

Dai Tai looked solemn and said in a shocking voice: "Once the expansion of Rota District is completed, it will provide a large number of jobs, ease the daily order, and at the same time drive the economic development of Palose, so that the citizens can live a good life. Anyone who wants to oppose this matter must first pass me!"

As for the people who originally lived there
The deep moss area is so large that there can always be room for more. No matter how stingy the land and water are, they are always ten thousand times better than wasteland.

Looking at the middle-aged man in front of her with a righteous face, Gladys tilted her head and suddenly laughed: "Dai, you know, I just like your attitude of swearing and talking nonsense."

“But actually the expansion of the Rota district is not really my responsibility.”

Gladys smiled and said, "I came here this time to find you to promote the Relaxing Post."

"Uh, Relaxing Post?" Dai Tai looked a little confused. He thought for a moment and said cautiously, "Excuse me, but aren't Relaxing Posts already very popular?"

"Tsk, it seems the Propaganda Department is still not doing enough."

Seeing this, Gladys sighed and said, "They swallowed up so much money, but even you, the director of the Planning Department, didn't know about it. This is really..."

Dai Tai was stunned again.

He began to recall desperately, and finally, when he visited a newly built subway not long ago, he remembered some clues from an advertisement on the wall of the platform nearby.

"Wait, I remember now. You mean the 'Relax Stickers' that are specially supplied to the region of Epalose? I think there are nine types in total."

“Only available for two seasons, regional specials, nine models in total.”

Gladys nodded. "Yes, that's it."

"How do you want me to promote it?" "Welfare and public services."

Gladys snapped her fingers and said bluntly, "I hope the city government will step in and distribute a batch of single-piece special-supply relaxing stickers to major urban areas and provide them free of charge to local residents. Of course, we will provide this batch of goods for free."

He smiled and said, "Isn't it said that the people of Palose are under great mental pressure and tense all year round, and the suicide rate is high? As a conscientious enterprise rooted here, we are willing to do what we can."

Dai Tai is not a fool.

So at this moment, he felt a chill in his heart.

Along with the recollection just now, he remembered some internal information about this batch of "Easy Stickers" specially supplied to this region. Compared with the original popular models, this batch is significantly more addictive, almost on the verge of becoming an addictive substance, or in other words, "more powerful."

In this case, people who have tasted this "easy sticker" will obviously no longer be satisfied with the original product and will definitely choose the new model.

As for why they had to find me and let the government distribute it.
In order to reduce the pressure on citizens and lower the suicide rate, your government itself came up with an official sweetener operation. How can it have anything to do with us [Emerald Pharmaceuticals]?

Blameless.

You want money but you don't want to lose your reputation. You want everything. You are really greedy.
Dai Tai thought.

Then, he straightened his body and smiled righteously: "That's great... It's really great. On behalf of all the people of Palose, I would like to thank you and thank Emerald Pharmaceuticals!"

"Please rest assured, I will -"

A loud roar completely drowned out his voice.

boom!
From the astonished expressions of the two people, they suddenly raised their heads at the same time and subconsciously looked towards the source of the explosion. In the next moment, a hurried voice sounded in their cochlea.

"Someone blew up the floor! No, that's not right. A group of unknown armed men are attacking the city hall building! Mr. Gladys! Please move to the roof immediately! We will start the shuttle--"

The two men looked at each other subconsciously. Dai Tai's face also looked ugly. It was obvious that he had also obtained the news from his security team.

Without any hesitation, the two of them immediately stood up and ran out the door. The personal security guards were guarding outside the door.
The next moment, the metal door of the conference room trembled violently, and then a huge bulge appeared towards the room!
It was as if someone had smashed something on the door!
Bang! The door shattered and flew backwards, embedding itself into the wall under the huge kinetic energy.

A burly silhouette emerged from the gap. A man wearing a black skull mask strode in, holding a modified heavy shotgun in one hand and slowly throwing the object in his hand with the other.

Gulu.

It was a head that had been forcibly twisted off and pulled out, with a metal spine still attached.

The head rolled on the ground, leaving a long and tragic blood trail.

Gladys was familiar with the face; it was one of his personal security guards.

Led by a burly man, there are three others, all of whom are cyborgs with a high transformation rate - there is a murderous look in their eyes that is extremely inconsistent with their appearance.

Behind them was a mess, with hot bullet shells, bloody flesh and body parts, and several personal security guards lying on the ground in pieces. It was a horrible sight.

But more than that.

For some reason, the roar of gunfire and roar below this level of the government building has not stopped, but has become more and more intense - but at this moment, these have nothing to do with this place.

then.

Under the stunned gazes of Dai Tai and Gladys, the four men dispersed like a tide. At the end of them, a thin figure wrapped in a coat stepped on a pool of blood and stepped into the meeting room step by step amid the sound of sticky dripping water.

The two men began to arrange defenses, one restrained Dai Tai and Gladys, while the other quickly set up a live broadcast device and placed the microphone.

The man slowly stopped and stood in front of the microphone. He stared at the screen in front of him as if he was staring at the entire city.

"I am...Arnan Blue."

"The Enlightened Ones' branch in Plosser, current commander."

The man whispered and raised his head.

Arnan's face still looked pale, but at this moment, his eyes were extremely bright.

他 说:

"—Now, I will address Pallowser."

(End of this chapter)