Su Mingan didn't move, he even tilted his head, letting the dagger approach his neck.

The dagger was a little sharp, cutting through his skin and drew a very thin bloodline.

The black shadow was startled, her hand shook, and she quickly took the dagger away.

After recovering from the stimulation, she made a sharp voice: "...Aren't you afraid of death?"

Su Mingan laughed.

"You don't dare to kill me, but you are threatening me with my life..." Su Mingan said: "Okay, A Du, light up."

His left wrist watch quickly lit up, and the light was like a searchlight in the dark night, making the shadow narrow his eyes and tears flowed out.

With a crisp "pop", the black shadow was grabbed by a man from behind and pressed to the ground before he could move.

The dagger landed and made a crisp sound.

"—Who!" The black shadow turned around and saw a young man with black hair and black eyes, and a smile on his eyes.

That's Ming.

As soon as Su Mingan entered the night, he summoned his clone to watch him. Su Mingan did not trust Dong Anan, did not trust Yamada Machiichi, and even did not trust the AI ​​that had always accompanied him.

...This is probably a "Sibele sequelae".

He was scared of being deceived and only trusted the system prompts and his inherent skills. He only dared to hand over the task of vigil to his clone.

The black shadow was pressed to the ground by Ming and struggled non-stop.

Su Mingan looked at her with the light and saw that she had black hair like weeds, a pair of green eyes like jade, a slender and petite figure, and a good-quality cotton coat.

...This is Dong An'an.

This mute girl, who was extremely timid during the day, showed a completely opposite side at night.

Her anger just now was inconsistent with her favorability of 60 o'clock during the day. Dong Anan now seems to be in a special state, such as... "being possessed by something" or "dual personality".

It was strange that "Dong Anan" could recognize him. He had been wearing a mask and did not show his face. Few people knew that Dr. Aktor needed to sit in a wheelchair and would not be exposed.

"How to deal with her?" Ming still smiled. He pressed "Dong Anan" like catching a chicken, and could break her neck at any time.

"What do you think should be dealt with?" Su Mingan asked back. He wanted to see what decision Ming, who had always been as bright and just as a knight, would make.

Ming looked down at the struggle of "Dong Anan".

"—Asar Akto! You must die well! If it weren't for you, the world wouldn't have become like this... Before the 'Catale Calamity', humans clearly lived a good life! It's all you! The sinners of your world!" "Dong An'an"'s eyes were red. If there weren't people fighting with gunfire outside, her high decibel scolding was enough to attract people in a radius of hundreds of meters.

The "catastrophe of the century" she mentioned happened more than a hundred years ago.

A hundred years ago, a huge disaster occurred in the ruined world, and only one-third of the people survived. For some reason, the catastrophe was deeply covered in history. People only knew that this catastrophe had happened, but they did not know what the specific content of the catastrophe was.

After the disaster, ten cities were born. A few years later, Doomsday City rose up and renamed the City of Measurement, entering the current situation of eleven cities standing together.

In the eyes of "Dong An'an", if Akto had not modified the Dawn system and established an eight-type personality, there would not have been so many people who were forced to classify and locked up in shelters, working like pigs and dogs, and many tragedies would not have happened.

She lay on the ground, her mouth was full of dirty words, and her dirty language could be compared with the odd and even commander of the Bright Revolutionary Army of the Fifth World.

"My suggestion is..." Ming Si thought for a moment, smiled and looked up: "Kill her, real body."

Seeing such decisive Ming, Su Mingan was a little surprised.

"Although she may not be the one in Bai Tian at this time, since she has seen your true identity, it is better to erase the threat in order to prevent the secret from leaking." Ming's big hand firmly pressed the girl's slender shoulders, and his eyes were still a gentle smile, but the words he said were particularly cold: "If you accidentally kill the one in Bai Tian because of this, there is nothing you can do, it's just for the overall situation. If you can't bear to take action, I can help you, after all... your safety comes first."

"I don't have anything to bear." Su Mingan said: "It's just a little surprised."

...As a matter of course, Ming is not a purely good person, and his foundation is also a black person.

Moreover, Ming is better at disguising than him. Ming can do the worst things with a good look, and Ming himself does not think it is evil.

Previously, many viewers also said that they wanted Minglai to be the number one player of light and justice. The piano song "Fate" played by Ming at the Human Self-Rescue Conference, and the calm attitude of talking in the highest conference room made many people think that this is a suitable and generous leader.

If it weren't for Su Ming'an's temporary shutdown of the live broadcast, the audience would probably be sadder than anyone else when they saw the idol's image collapse.

"You—" "Dong An'an" gasped in anger, and it seemed that the lightning was about to light up on his body.

But the next moment, her breathing suddenly stopped, her eyelids rolled up, her lips trembled, and she fainted before she even finished speaking.

She didn't seem to be pretending to be dizzy, she was really dizzy suddenly.

"...Why did you suddenly fall into a coma? Personality switch?" Ming was stunned for a moment and withdrew his hand: "Is this a cruel personality that will appear at night? It's a bit like Miss Lin Jiang before."

Su Mingan glanced at Dong Anan who was unconscious. Her cotton jacket was dirty while struggling and her neck was pinched red.

"Send her back to her room to sleep. When she wakes up tomorrow, it should be the timid Dong Anan." Su Mingan lay down again and covered herself with a quilt.

"Don't you kill? She knew your identity at night." Ming said.

"It's not yet enough to kill her. She escaped from the Third Ring Zone. There must be many secrets on her body." Su Mingan turned over and said, "Okay, take her back, good night."

The reason why he did not kill Dong Anan was because she had a Dawn password on her body, and he didn't think that killing someone could get the password.

But of course he could not tell Ming about this. The Dawn system has awakened, and everything related to the Dawn password can only be hidden in his mind.

"...Good night." Seeing this, Ming no longer said anything, and he disappeared into the night with his unconscious Dong Anan.

As Ming's footsteps left, Su Mingan gradually fell asleep, and a deep sense of fatigue surged into his mind and surrounded him.

He fell into the bed, as if he was trapped in an endless sea, and his five senses gradually began to become weak...

...

"—You're a little late today, Mr. Actor."

Su Mingan opened his eyes suddenly.

A rectangular square table stood in front of him. He sat on a chair with his fingers on the table.

This is a square metal hall, with the columns in mechanical texture ice white, the walls are made of iron plates, the gaps appear horizontal and vertical, and the decoration style has a neat splicing beauty.

There are no windows or doors. The hall is like an iron box, leaving only a long rectangular table, and nine people sitting around the long table.

There were four people on the left and right of the square table, and he was sitting at the top, his arms and elbows were facing the tabletop, and his ten fingers were closed, as if he was thinking.

...What's going on?

...Didn't he sleep in the cottage just now?

He blinked and looked at the eight people sitting. He didn't know most of the eight people's faces, but one looked very much like his assistant Terea in Central City, and another looked very much like the leader of the War Chapter Che. The other six were men and women of different ages.

"The last person is here, then let's start tonight's meeting." A woman with "No. 3" floating on her head and wearing a silver uniform said.

The others nodded slightly, expressing their approval.

Although Su Mingan was not sure about the situation, he also nodded with people. He guessed that he should have been suddenly pulled into a high-end conference by some kind of space technology. This should be a conference he participated in as the Lord of Akto, just like an online conference, and there is no need to be too nervous.

"The Dawn system has just been updated, and there is basically no problem with the data. Do you have any questions about this?" said the woman in silver service No. 3.

The other seven people shook their heads, and Su Mingan shook his head.

"So...Is there anyone question about the decision to develop production lines and manufacture M-09 combat defense robots in the [Hattle Dog] army?" said the woman in silver suit No. 3.

The other seven people shook their heads, and Su Mingan shook his head.

"Then, there is no problem here, please start with everyone." said the woman in silver costume No. 3.

A blond man wearing a square hood and a metal badge on his shoulder stood up. The patterned logo on the man's shoulder was two golden olive branches, accompanied by a blooming black rose. This is one of the three major organizations of the City of Measuring, the logo of [Eden], and the man's head was floating "No. 4".

Su Mingan guessed that these numbers should be the order of the status of these nine people, because through the system mirror, he saw that "number 1" floating on his head.

"The deal with Artero City is in progress. According to analysis, this transaction can obtain a population of 120,000. After the transformation of the biochemical cultivation room, it is initially expected that one-tenth of people will become combat armed forces." The blond man No. 4 said: "Arte is a smart man. He knows the truth that the lips are dead and the teeth are cold. This transaction provides a healthy and strong population, and there is no such mixed quality as last time. We can consider expanding the transaction with him. Of course, the premise is that his goal is not the ultra-long-range heavy artillery weapon we developed recently, which is a strategic weapon."

"Understand." Aside, a black-haired woman in charge of recording nodded. Her fingers typing on the transparent keyboard, and lines of text were transmitted into the transparent panel in front of her. On her head was number nine.

Then the beige-haired woman who looked very much like Terea spoke with "number 2" on her head.

Her fingers wiped her bright red lips, as if she had opened a dazzling blood, and she smiled very elegantly: "... Then, I suggest pushing back the selection of Kaiwusta. [Dreammaking] Group has not yet been able to accurately identify the ring and line values ​​of the Redstone World, and there may be mistakes in spatial positioning."

"Understand." The woman number nine who was in charge of the record continued to answer.

"'Keusta' has made relevant preparations. If the selection is postponed, the time should be three to five days." A thin young man with a cold expression spoke, he was "No. 6".

"Understand." As soon as the thin young man No. 6 finished speaking, the woman No. 9, who was in charge of recording, responded.

"The deadline is postponed...I think three days are better." said the woman with beige hair No. 2.

"In addition, the recent blasting incident in the core area requires urgent arrangements for searching twelve trial office members..." A red-haired man spoke, he was "No. 8".

"Understand." Woman No. 9 continued to answer.

Su Mingan looked at the eight people in silence.

Or... it is more appropriate to describe it as "report".

Others are responsible for the report, and no matter what they say, they are recorded by No. 9, and the record is confirmed through the word "understanding".

The production of the highest-end technology, the confidential password of hidden information, the most complex core relationships of the three leading organizations, and many advanced decisions that he cannot understand... Between their words, the situation in the world has been settled.

This is a very high-end meeting. Due to the shortage of information, he still can't understand many decisions, so he can only remember them silently.

Finally, he finally heard something related to the edge area.

"According to chip monitoring, Che Kelstia of [The Chapter] seems to want to approach Central City. If he really becomes the final winner of Keusta, will he connect him to Central City according to the winning rules?" said the second beige-haired woman.

"Of course, the rules should not be broken." said the thin man of No. 6.
To be continued...