Chapter 690
The Real Leader of the Constance Family! [2 more]
The young deacon had served Christine for a long time and understood her heart very well: "Then, please prepare a new set of clothes for you."
"Yeah." Christine nodded slowly, "Don't forget your gun."
Global Center, fists speak.
Although her physical fitness is very poor and she does not know any fighting skills, her shooting skills are first-class.
She can still hit the target every time.
"Understood." The young deacon agreed and immediately went down to prepare.
This way, the supernatural agency.
Wen Chaosheng was trying to sneak into the director's office, but he was discovered when he was still a few steps away from success.
"What are you doing sneaking around so early in the morning? Even ghosts are more human than you!" The director of the supernatural agency grabbed Wen Chaosheng's ear with one hand and said, "Didn't you go on vacation? Why are you here at this time? Don't lie to me about working overtime! Don't I know you well?"
Wen Chaosheng got the word "overtime" stuck in his throat.
"Humph, do you think I don't know what's going on in your mind?" The director of the Psychic Agency let go of his hand and said, "Tell me, what's the matter?"
"Boss, I have a question for you." Wen Chaosheng rubbed his hands, "Do you think it is possible to manage time?"
"Oh, so you read philosophy books during your vacation?" The director of the paranormal agency glanced at him and said sarcastically, "You don't plan to deal with paranormal cases in the future. You want to be a philosopher directly, right?"
Wen Chaosheng: "..."
"What exactly is time?" The director of the paranormal agency rolled his eyes. "Some scientists say that the difference between the past, present, and future is just an illusion. According to scientific methods, these three can occur at the same time."
If there really is a time machine that can travel from the future to the past, the past is present tense and the future is also present tense, and time on both sides will never stop flowing.
"Boss, when did you become a scientist?" Wen Chaosheng opened his mouth wide. "Although, although you are also a top student at Shenzhou University, I remember that you studied theology!"
"What is theology or science? There is no difference if you learn it to the end." The director of the Psychic Agency spread his hands. "Time is always flowing. If it can really be managed, how big and sophisticated an organization would it have to be?"
Wen Chaosheng seemed to understand: "So, it is possible?"
"That's right." The director of the Psychic Agency nodded slowly. "But managing time is really a difficult task, because there is more than one timeline. Didn't the International Strategic Research Institute just announce the 'parallel universe' theory a few years ago?"
Wen Chaosheng did have an impression of this, so he continued to ask, "So the person who manages time will also send someone to clean up the errors on the timeline?"
He got it!
Since Ye Wanlan betrayed time, he is considered a time betrayer by the Time Management Bureau.
Well, according to the timeline managed by the Time Management Bureau, she should not have appeared, so there would be a steady stream of punishers coming to correct Ye Wanlan's mistake.
But perhaps because this mistake is not enough to affect the entire timeline, the Punisher is not strong enough to kill Ye Wanlan with one blow.
So based on this calculation, isn't it possible that there are even more powerful time betrayers?
"Oh?" Upon hearing this, the director of the Psychic Agency's eyes lit up, "That makes perfect sense, it makes perfect sense!"
Wen Chaosheng was just about to feel smug, but before he could even show a full smile, he was kicked in the butt by the director of the supernatural agency.
"It's fine if you're slacking off during work, but after get off work is the time to be idle." The director of the Psychic Agency said sinisterly, "But you disturbed my rest time, so I'll punish you to do three more B-level tasks!"
Wen Chaosheng's face suddenly turned bitter: "Boss, three is too many, can you reduce it to one?"
"You have always been quite capable, but you should know when to hide your weaknesses." The director of the Psychic Agency said with his hands behind his back, "I will be retiring soon, and I hope that a suitable person will take this position."
Wen Chaosheng's expression changed slightly, he lowered his head, and after a while he said, "I understand, Boss."
"That's more like it." The director of the Psychic Agency said with relief, "Anything else? I'll grant you a special benefit."
"I think..." Wen Chaosheng scratched his head, "to look at the SS-level files." The SS-level files are the highest-level secrets of the Supernatural Agency. The supernatural events recorded in them are not only the three hundred years since the establishment of the Global Center, but also things that happened even longer ago, dating back thousands of years.
According to regulations, only those who hold the position of director are qualified to check.
The director of the Psychic Agency hesitated for a moment, then sighed and said, "Forget it, you can take a look in advance."
Wen Chaosheng was overjoyed: "Thank you, boss!"
"But I have to remind you -" the director of the Psychic Agency warned him again, "If you fail in the election, you will be punished even more severely."
Wen Chaosheng wilted again: "I'll try my best."
He took the key and headed to where the SS-level files were stored.
After opening the door and entering, Wen Chaosheng nodded to the headset: "Sister YN, can you hear me?"
"Okay." Ye Wanlan's voice sounded, "Don't panic about the election."
"I'm not panicking at all." Wen Chaosheng made up his mind, "If I lose the election, I'll just die. Twenty-five years later, I'll be a hero again."
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“What I mean is—” Ye Wanlan smiled faintly, “As long as I’m here, I won’t let you lose.”
Wen Chaosheng's mind was suddenly shocked: "Sister YN?"
He was the first person in the group to see Ye Wanlan’s true appearance, but until now, he still thinks she is a mystery.
Ye Wanlan did not explain much, but just said: "Find something similar that happened to me, and we must find the time-traveling girl."
"I understand." Wen Chaosheng did not dare to delay any longer and flipped through the first file as quickly as possible.
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At the same time, Shenzhou University.
School Board Meeting Room.
"Did you see that? These exchange students from Yunjing University have only been here for a few days, and they have caused a lot of trouble." A middle-aged man slammed a folder on the table. "They bullied the guards and insulted our students in class. This exchange student program should not be carried out!"
The other school directors took the document, passed it around, and shook their heads as they read it.
The president of Shenzhou University coughed and said, "This project was filed several years ago, but it was not realized until this year. It was not easy. I also checked out the things you mentioned, and they were all misunderstandings."
"Principal Nero!" The middle-aged man was even more furious. "They just arrived and they are already stepping on the faces of Shenzhou University and our Constance family. If they continue for a while, won't they cause a big uproar?"
"That's right." An old man said, "It's better to let them go back. With their abilities, it will be difficult for them to keep up with the subsequent studies. If they make a fool of themselves, it will also bring shame to Shenzhou."
"Shouldn't we keep them here and let them see the gap between Shenzhou and us?" a woman said, "But I agree with what Tern said. They are so presumptuous now, so what about in the future?"
Tern Constance, the middle-aged school director, looked directly at Principal Nero and said, "Principal Nero, if you don't let the rules restrict these exchange students from Yunjing University, then our Constance family will have to withdraw some of the funds."
As soon as these words were spoken, the other school directors stopped what they were doing.
As everyone knows, the Constance family is backed by the world's largest bank, and in terms of wealth, it is definitely the top of the four major families.
Half of Shenzhou University’s funding comes from the Constance family.
If the Constance family withdraws its investment, I'm afraid Shenzhou University will cease operating in less than a day!
Seeing that Principal Nero remained silent and seemed to be struggling, Tern was a little proud: "Principal Nero, you have to think carefully about whether you want our tribe's investment."
"I don't know when you can decide whether to keep my money or not?" At this time, a cold female voice sounded, "Tern Constance, are you going to talk to me with your back to me?" (End of this chapter)