Finally, after ten minutes, he went to Chloe Wang again.
"Come on, let’s go back and continue to take notes."
Wang Lei nodded and walked back without saying anything.
Lu Deshou’s way back to the room remained silent until he entered the room. He turned around for the first time and motioned for Chloe Wang to sit opposite him.
"Do you mind telling me something about you?"
Chloe Wang rarely smiles. "That depends on what you want to know."
Lu Deshou thought a little and said "mutual aid society"
"The Mutual Aid Society is a trans-temporal organization founded by President Zhang. The purpose is to unite and help each other … You can understand that the more people you save in the disaster, the better."
Lu Deshou’s eyelids closed slightly. "Who is that president?"
Chloe Wang gave him a strange look. "Zhang Huichang is Zhang Huichang."
"Er … where is he from? Do you know what he cares about? "
Chloe Wang shook his head and said he didn’t know anything.
"Well, what do you mean you just went to the disaster to save people?"
When Lu Deshou uttered this sentence, his eyes kept looking at Chloe Wang. Because he remembered correctly, this man just said that he was the captain of the inter-temporal rescue team.
This noun, combined with what I just said, always reminds people of something not so good.
Chloe Wang said, "Literally, we will arrive at a certain disaster that is about to happen or has already happened, and then help people there to tide over the disaster and rebuild order and home."
After listening to these words, Lu Deshou could not see any expression on his face and calmly continued to ask, "So do you mean that we are going to have a disaster at this time?"
Wang Lei nodded.
Lu Deshou smiled. "Do you want to predict our fate?"
This time Chloe Wang chose to shake his head.
"Then tell me what disaster will happen here?"
Chloe Wang still shook his head, but this time he added, "I know, but the level is not enough. Your level is not enough, and my level is not enough. This kind of thing will produce unnecessary variables for the plan."
Looking at his calm expression, Lu Deshou turned to a topic instead of entanglement.
"So what did you mean when you just said No.3?"
"When we were the third to join the mutual aid association"
"So you were once helped by the mutual aid society?" Lu Deshou has put his own logic into Chloe Wang dialect and soon discovered the hidden information in it.
"yes"
"Would you mind telling me about your situation?"
"But this is not a secret …"
Soon Chloe Wang talked about the situation when he was wandering.
And Lu Deshou listened to Chloe Wang’s story and kept a calm face from beginning to end. He had a pen in his hand and quickly recorded various information points with paper. From time to time, he would ask a few questions to get to know more deeply.
After a long time, Wang Leicai stopped to take a sip of water and signaled that he had finished.
Lu Deshou also put pen to paper and looked at himself. He couldn’t help clapping his hands when he remembered several pieces of information.
"wonderful story"
"Novelty and strict logic can be called".
I don’t know if this passage is a sneer or a sincere message from Lu Deshou. After he finished, he tidied up the paper and left the room directly.
Close the door. Lu Deshou didn’t leave in a hurry, but stopped in place for a long time, still clutching the record information in his hand.
His mood is far less calm than that of Chloe Wang.
This is so strange that there is fog everywhere.
He went to his room to ask his task force members, and the answers were all very different. All the answers were highly coincident.
"These people simply treat us as fools!"
"They write novels for us here! ？”
The members of the task force are not indignant. It is the first time they have seen such an arrogant person.