Psychics don't die from gunfire

Chapter 451 Loyalty
Lighthouse, first ring level.

There was no light in the spacious bedroom, and the furniture in simple design style seemed to be covered with a layer of dull gray. In the dimness, the only light came from the open glass.

Song Shi stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, overlooking the world under the tower.

It was two days ago that I acquired [Liuli Temple].

At this moment, Lapis Lazuli and Anthony were not around.

The former undergoes equipment maintenance and module replacement.

Even as the third ring of [Transcendence], not every part of lapis lazuli is forged into a "supernatural organ".

The racial characteristics of the intelligent machine require it to carry a large number of detachable and dockable auxiliary module units. These things are subject to problems such as daily wear and tear and updates and iterations. Since it has come to the "Lighthouse", it is natural to carry out a comprehensive maintenance.

Anthony was responsible for negotiating the contract.

In the name of "Qimingzhe's Foreign Investment Ambassador", Song Shi granted the other party the negotiation and signing authority, and represented Qimingzhe in carrying out some commercial cooperation with Haita Trading.

Haita Trading naturally had no reason to refuse, and could even be said to be quite delighted - for so many years, the former had been trying to intervene in the market of the Corporate Alliance.

However, in this formal business cooperation link, Haita Trade's attitude has changed significantly. The general direction of the cooperation has been determined, but various offensives have been launched on various details. It is obvious that they do not intend to make a unilateral transfer of benefits because of the title of "Border Inspector" who is concurrently held by this "Enlightened Foreign Investment Ambassador".

Fortunately, Anthony said that he had some research on business operations. After taking full control, judging from the current stalemate in the negotiations, he does not seem to be at a disadvantage.

So everything was fine for the time being.

Haita Trading had a very strong control over the Red Frost Province. After the intention to purge was issued, the entire territory was violently swept through. A large number of cases and lists were added every hour and kept being sent to Song Shi's desk, forcing him to do nothing.

No.
According to Shi Qianfeng, he believed that as the inspector of the territory on behalf of the Lord of Ye Nan, the most important thing for him to do in Haita Trade was not to deal with the dirt that had accumulated over time, but to examine the completion of the [Trade Network].

According to this idea, I am not doing nothing, but have completed all the tasks.

"Ugh"

Song Shi rejected the service drone's suggestion to arrange a shuttle for travel, found a window, and jumped out.

The flaming wings spread out with a "swish", carrying Song Shi like a bird leaving its nest, speeding through the mechanical sea cliffs, flying out of the lighthouse, and diving towards O'Hatton further below.

After so many years of meticulous management by Haita Trading, O'Hatton is known as the "City of Eternal Light", and its prosperity is evident. At dusk, rivers of neon flow through the cracks in steel and concrete, slowly spreading across the land, adding an indescribable splendor to the city.

Now that I'm here, this opportunity is rare, so I should go and see it in person.

After all, he would not refuse the invitation from [Wu Zong] - as a core force of Ye Nan, [Wu Zong] was going to make a trip anyway, and he just advanced the schedule.

Departing soon.

The free time left for myself is not abundant.

"To create a clean, positive and vibrant social environment and build a great Yenan."

"Recently, Hongshuang Province has launched a new round of clean-up struggle work. Multiple departments have worked together to advance in an orderly manner, with a tough attitude to internally audit the government and externally audit all sectors, effectively curbing the increase and effectively clearing the stock. So far, many results have been achieved, including but not limited to."

Song Shi stopped at the side of the street and looked up slightly. The screen on the exterior wall of the skyscraper was cut in half by a line of iron roof.

Swooping down the street with wings of flames did not cause any commotion. Most people just squinted their eyes and watched for a few seconds and then paid no attention to it. Isn't it a different era now? Why are we still doing this kind of old-fashioned prosthetic performance routine?

In the end, except for a passerby who came up to ask what brand the rocket backpack was, the rest of the pedestrians didn't even cast a few glances. After watching the news for a while, Song Shi retracted his gaze and strolled on the street.

In just a short while, the number of people on the street increased, probably those who couldn't wait to start their nightlife. Song Shi even saw a few young men who hadn't had time to change out of their uniforms with a fast food logo printed on their backs.

Each of them carried a few cans of beer and rushed to a small square where there was a stage. The nearby scaffolding had not been removed yet, and it was obviously a temporary structure.

Judging from the content of the huge holographic projection on the side, it should be a music festival, but it is obviously not very famous. There are only a few names in the sponsor column, and the band guest list below has the highest number of self-media fans only about 200,000.

But it doesn't matter.

The young men from the fast food restaurant put their arms around each other's shoulders and squeezed into the open space under the stage. Following the loud drumming of the drummer on the stage, they shouted and cheered along with the rest of the audience and gulped down their drinks.

When the song reached its climax, the lead singer swung a data cable, raised his thumb holding the microphone, and shouted to the sky: "Glorious and righteous! Glorious and righteous!"

The audience paused for a moment, and then everyone raised their arms and shouted, and the atmosphere reached a new climax: "Glorious and righteous path! Glorious and righteous path!"

Song Shi, who was standing not far away, couldn't help but laugh.

"——Brother, do you want to learn more about the 'Glorious Righteous Path'?"

Suddenly someone came over.

He was a man in his thirties. When he saw that the other party did not wave his hand immediately, his expression brightened. He left and opened his tightly gathered coat, revealing the paper bag inside.

"The Chairman's personal teachings! A thorough understanding of the 'Glorious Righteous Path'! The source was one of his secretaries back then! Absolutely reliable and true!"

"What?" Song Shi pushed aside the paper bag.

"I see you are a fellow traveler! That's why I plan to give it to you!" The man said solemnly, "Only two hundred sulfur coins! Let's practice the glorious and righteous path together!"

He patted his chest and said, "Do you think I want to make money? Wrong! These are just gifts. The money will be donated to the welfare home. Every bit of your love will be put into practice!"

Song Shi picked up the things in the paper bag with great interest. It was a pile of CDs. He pulled out one at random, "The Chairman Tames the Weather", and then another one, "The Chairman Uses Stones to Knock Down the Solar Radiation Focusing Device of Fubo Energy".

I don’t smoke anymore.

"Donate to the welfare home." Song Shi smiled and said, "The kind that donates ten yuan out of two hundred yuan?"

The man looked serious and said righteously: "Well, you really misunderstood, I——"

"Forget it, I'll take them all." Under the man's surprised gaze, Song Shi took out a credit card and threw it to him: "Seeing that you have donated to the welfare home before, keep two thousand yuan from this card for yourself, and donate the rest on my behalf, to the one you often donate to."

The man was horrified: "You are not ill?"

"If you don't want it, give it back to me."

The man immediately changed his words: "I'm not sick."

"Well, I'll give it all to you. May you always follow the glorious and righteous path—" The man handed over the paper bag and quickly read a long string of words. After hesitating for a moment, he asked again, "Excuse me for being nosy. For someone like you, these are probably useless."

Song Shi weighed the paper bag and said leisurely.

"Take it and show it to your chairman."

(End of this chapter)