Chapter 117 The Dean's Conspiracy

Gu Tingzhou couldn't think of any reason to refute her, so he had to accept her fallacy. But he jumped out of the fallacy itself and asked two more critical questions: "Why do you know so much? You and I are at the same level, so are you crossing the line by planning this?"

Zhao Yuxi said proudly: "It's not crossing the line at all. Because I love this job and I prepared in advance, so I know."

Gu Tingzhou didn't believe what she said at all: "Even so. Do you have any idea about the fourth assessment task prepared for them? Which type of task is easier? Since you prepared in advance, you must have an idea, right?"

Zhao Yuxi was not happy: "I just told you to prepare in advance, and you threw it to me? That's really rude. However, I do have a plan for this matter."

"Isn't this easy? Isn't it enough to find two extremely dangerous Ancient Ones as their mission targets?"

Gu Tingzhu was suspicious: There are many extremely dangerous ancient people all over the country. But are there still such people in our jurisdiction? We are all ancient people, and we can easily crush all the ancient people. I have dealt with all the extremely dangerous ancient people in my city. You don't have any tricks up your sleeve, do you?

"Isn't it possible? You didn't..."

"Stop, stop talking. We handle critically endangered ancients differently. Moreover, according to the Institute's classification standards, critically endangered is temporary, not permanent." Zhao Yuxi regards critically endangered ancients as "private property": it is not worthwhile to lose private property in order to comply with the Institute's rules. I made them less dangerous, so they are all still alive and still active within my jurisdiction.

"Isn't that just..."

"Stop, stop, stop. Don't be so rigid. I left two less dangerous Ancients. I just need to use a little trick to anger them, make them commit heinous crimes, and then eliminate them to complete the mission."

Gu Tingzhou was panicking and frowned: "What do you mean by a heinous crime? What do you want to do?"

Dean Zhao casually sentenced the nameless man to death: "Perhaps dozens of lives will be lost."

"Is it worth it just for the promotion of a branch dean?"

"I'm afraid you can't ask me that. I will do whatever I decide to do, whether it's worth it or not."

Gu Tingzhou wanted to persuade her again, so he asked her from a different angle, hoping that she would give up: "How do you plan to irritate them? Will you cross the bottom line?"

"I'm not stupid enough to break the bottom line for a small assessment task. They already have the opportunity to become extremely dangerous ancients. Such people can't stand provocation. Just a little manipulation will reveal their true colors. They all meet the standards and are impeccable."

"Does it have to be this way? What if they hurt more than a few dozen people?"

"In many cases we don't bother with them, but that doesn't mean we can't bother with them. Don't forget that the Institute's decree gives us the right to bother with them. If they hurt more than a few dozen people, that's even better. Do you really want to overpopulate the world?"

At this moment, Gu Tingzhou finally realized that this partner had other intentions: "How dare you question the development goals of the institute?"

Zhao Yuxi snorted coldly: "No, I am just using my own way to achieve the development goals of the institute."

If even the development goals of the institute cannot overwhelm you, then my persuasion will certainly be useless. Thinking of this, Gu Tingzhou no longer gave any advice, nor did he intend to get any suggestions from her.

"Your mission is up to you, I have my own plans for mine. Goodbye."

At 7:13 on July 9, Xu Yingze's work meeting was held as scheduled. The meeting lasted only a few minutes, and no serious business was discussed. They just met each other and got to know each other's position, name, and appearance. That was all. After the meeting, Wang Xiaoyu stood in the stairwell and did not leave. Xu Yingze thought that the director might have something to ask her, so she took the initiative to walk over.

It was already a bit inappropriate for the stationmaster to take the initiative to find him. If the stationmaster took the initiative to speak again, it would be even more inappropriate. Wang Xiaoyu no longer hesitated and conveyed Zhan Daohe's request: "Stationmaster Xu, Zhan Daohe wants to challenge Mu Zhengguang. I wonder if you can help introduce him?"

"I can't make the decision on this matter, but if you have already found a venue for the competition, I don't mind telling him. Is there a venue?"

Venue? Zhan Daohe hadn't told her about the venue. But the opportunity was right in front of her, and she couldn't hesitate. She made a prompt decision and found a venue for Zhan Daohe: "Yes, it's on the third floor of the Bihai Stadium."

"Gymnasium? That's fine too. If he agrees, I'll give him your contact information. You can ask Zhan Daohe to find him to arrange a time for the game, and you can discuss the specific details with him."

After parting with the stationmaster, Wang Xiaoyu immediately sent a message to Zhan Daohe: "Spend some money to rent the third floor of the Bihai Stadium as the venue for your fight with Mu Zhengguang, but I can't guarantee that he will come."

Zhan Daohe was not far from the school at the moment. He was a little dissatisfied after seeing the news: The third floor of the gymnasium? You chose the venue for the fight indoors? Have you forgotten that my ability is not suitable for indoors? Fighting indoors will cost me a lot of money, that is, maintenance costs. The Bihai Gymnasium has a unique shape and is expensive to build, so its maintenance costs can be imagined. If the venue is destroyed, they will definitely blackmail me.

"Can we change places? The indoor space is small and it's not good for me."

Wang Xiaoyu finally understood when she saw the words "small space": your weapons of mass destruction are really not suitable for use indoors. Not to mention that it will damage the venue, what if someone is really injured? If you are blown up, you have to pay for medical expenses, and if he is blown up, you also have to pay for medical expenses, and the webmaster will definitely hold you accountable.

"I'm sorry, I didn't think it through. Wait until I contact Mu Zhengguang, then you can discuss it with him."

When Xu Yingze arrived at the school gate, she saw Wang Xiaoyu and Zhan Daohe walking away. She thought that the fate of these two people was neither complicated nor simple: they were two unrelated people, but because they met in the modeling competition, they had a fate. This sounds beautiful, but when you think about it carefully, why do you feel a little scary? It seems that just a little bit away, these two people will miss each other forever? But how should that "little bit" be defined?
She turned on her phone, found the pinned Guang classmate, and sent him a voice message: "Zhan Daohe wants to challenge you, do you want to go?"

When the special attention reminder sounded, Mu Zhengguang was cutting a watermelon. In the morning, he squeezed watermelon juice and poured it into the frozen ice cubes. He used this glass of icy watermelon juice to dispel the sleepiness when he just woke up, and greeted the new day with sweetness and sobriety.

He put down the fruit knife, wiped the water off his hands with his clothes, picked up the phone, listened to the voice message, typed, and replied.

"want."

Xu Ying sent Wang Xiaoyu's contact information to her classmates and instructed: "Contact Zhan Daohe through Wang Xiaoyu and discuss the duel with him. If necessary, I will assist you secretly."

"No need. I can beat him even when I'm not in good shape. I can beat him even more this time. It's okay to lose."

"Wang Xiaoyu said that Zhan Daohe chose the Bihai Stadium as the venue for the competition. You have played against him before. If the stadium is not suitable for you, you can ask him to change it. In this matter, you have much more initiative than him."

"Okay, I see. Are you sending Zhao Yuxi a work summary today?"

"It's just a meeting. There's not much to write. I'm sure I can finish it and hand it in today."

"Then I will send the summary to Zhao Yuxi later, and go to the city in the afternoon to create tools to defeat the dean of the branch."

"Ah."

(End of this chapter)