No matter how much he complained, Zhang Ming never dared to show a strange look on his face. Not to mention that he is still making a living under other people's hands, no one might be a chaotic street froze in a small countryside. Even in order to achieve his gains in this world, he would not annoy the protagonist, the great god.

On the other side, Song Junhui continued to say as if he was unseen: "Now, we are sure that we are a partner who has a common goal and is willing to work together for such a goal."

Peng Yue blurted out: "Yes!" There was still a bit of enthusiasm in his tone, while Zhang Ming and Juliana were stunned for a moment before giving a positive answer. After that, they looked at each other meaningfully.

Song Junhui also glanced at them, but said nothing. It seems that some things are enough for everyone to know. Song Junhui's words were not meant to deceive those who could understand them, but he was more likely to say them because of those who couldn't understand them.

"I have a mission here. There is a man, a member of Yecheng Council, Fei Huilin, who is an unforgivable villain and full of aversion to suspicion. He once publicly discussed whether to deprive all superpowers of legal and normal rights, and wanted to attack me by guessing out of thin air that I am superpowers."

I'm afraid the latter reason is more important. Zhang Ming thought to himself, but Song Junhui continued: "Don't think I'm going to attack political enemies to propose this proposal - destroy Fei Huilin, absolutely not. I can guarantee that when that guy shouted at a banquet for the first time, 'Unregistered superpowers are social instability factors', 'They should all die', I couldn't help but want to solve him."

"But I can't, I don't have that power," Song Junhui pretended to be helpless and shook his head, then immediately became excited and grabbed his fist, "But now I have you! I believe that our power can definitely send such a guy to hell!"

"Eliminate him, then the possibility of me ascending to the mayor throne will be greater. You should trust me because you know I am your kind!" As he said that, Song Junhui rubbed his palms and a few sparks easily splashed out, "Take down a hostile person and replace it with a peace person."

"I'm afraid even God wouldn't think that such a reason is too much! If such radicals can gain power and gain power, it will be a disaster for the entire human race. The superpowers and ordinary people will inevitably be divided into two parts, and war will likely break out!"

"It's not an exaggeration, think about it!" Song Junhui finished his speech, picked up a glass of lemonade on the dining table and took a sip.

Zhang Ming did think about it seriously, but the result of thinking was that when any politician came to a position, he would do what he should do in this position.

In other words, even if Fei Huilin is really an ordinary person who is hostile to the superpower, no matter whether such jealousy is caused by the fact that he cannot become a superpower (although there are many radical activists who are resentful for this reason), after he gets the position of mayor, it is unlikely that he will continue his stupid operation, that is, the superpowers and ordinary people in the "divided" human group that has been completely pointed out by Song Junhui.

While Zhang Ming tried hard to think about an answer that was completely different from what Song Junhui expected, Peng Yue's voice sounded at the right time: "Would you like to have an action plan?"

Song Junhui raised a smile on his lips. Sometimes some things only need one advocate to carry out. At the same time, he is confident that he has control over these "guest officials" masters who have been recruiting one after another and their feelings for him.

This will be the first step for him to set up his own superpower team and use this team to obtain unimaginable benefits others will use in the future.

Song Junhui touched a remote control from the drawer below, and then pressed a few times at a projector next to the restaurant chandeliers: "Please see, these are several routes and action plans planned by my team of experts. If you have any objections, you can raise them at any time."

......

Three days later, late.

As the lights came on, there were noisy crowds under Guangli Square, and a dark and gray sedan with a low appearance slowly moved forward in the slow torrent of vehicles.

"Why are you thinking about taking this road?" Peng Yue shook the cigarette butts in his hand impatiently, and shook the ash outside the car window.

"Generally speaking, based on the information we have obtained now, this way of travel is actually one of the least easy ways to find out, but it is indeed the most suitable for you in terms of efficiency, so I chose this."

There was another car behind them that had slightly changed shape, which was in line with the style of hundreds of cars that everyone on the street could see. A young man was slumped in the back seat, with a high-end laptop on his knees, and a pair of high-energy 4D glasses on his head to cooperate with his operation, responding to Peng Yue's questions in a whisper.

"The traffic jam is really uncomfortable!" Peng Yue said fiercely. Zhang Ming turned his head and looked at him. Unexpectedly, this guy was still impatient.

Finally, they passed the street in half an hour. Their cars were divided into two batches, one from the underground entrance and the other directly entered the underground garage of the square from the above entrance.

The car stopped steadily, and several of the former Peng Yue team followed Peng Yue and the powerful men recruited by Song Junhui carried their equipment to a closed electric door room. There was no one in this room.

In order to get rid of his suspicion as much as possible, Song Junhui chose a shopping mall that had nothing to do with him. Fortunately, this mall is also the frequent place for the target person Fei Huilin. Because his children settled in one of the nurseries in this shopping mall, he would pass by here to take away his children every day after get off work.

But it is precisely because of this that Zhang Ming and others are destined to receive no reinforcements in this action, and they have to rely on themselves.

The best place for technicians to hide is the electric door room that is not only noticable but can be easily hidden, leaving a few combatants to protect at any time. It can be said that the safety of these technicians is greatly guaranteed.

After waiting for them to settle down and confirm that there was no omission, Juliana looked at the table in her hand: "For the table below."
Chapter completed!