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Authority Secrets

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    The main god is the original creator of Central City, and also the source of energy to maintain the smooth operation of each small world.

    In this huge energy system, there are two parts, one part is poured into the creator of each small world, Gu Chen, and the other part is poured into the 'rules' responsible for maintaining the continuity of the small world.

    These are all textbook knowledge, and Li Yu memorizes them fluently, but this is indeed the first time he has heard about high-level affairs with his own ears.

    Li Yu, "Mr. Gu is in charge of creation, and rules are in charge of order. Before I entered the administration, they have been cooperating very well. Why do you suddenly have to change candidates?"

    "I can't say this, but when you leave this world and wake up again, you will definitely know the answer." The special assistant rubbed his hands wretchedly after finishing speaking, "The thing you said to help me adjust the department is true.  Bar."

    Li Yu nodded, "Of course."

    The work of the anti-management center is not done by people, and those who can persevere are heroes. Li Yu doesn't have much confidence in people like special assistants who are timid and easy to be coerced and lured.

    But since he agreed, he will definitely help get things done.

    As for the future, it is up to him.

    ? The information obtained is not much, but fortunately, there is a lot of information. Li Yu left the guest bedroom, changed his shoes and left the house, preparing to go to the Red Moon.

    Sitting in the taxi, what the special assistant said before resurfaced in his mind.

    Except for the main god, the top two positions of the management authority are not eternal. People will age, and their mental power will naturally be affected. When the creators and rules are no longer competent for the previous jobs, they need to be re-selected from the crowd.  New Competent.

    However, as far as Li Yu knows, since the completion of the Central City, the two senior positions of the management authority have never changed.

    Even in the textbooks he had studied, the teacher once told everyone with a little pride that the rules and creators are the existence of the central city's spiritual power after the main god.

    After the power of the main god was poured into the two of them several years ago, this power has been perfectly transformed into their own by them, and even after a thousand years, they will not fall.

    But judging from the special assistant's words, the rules are likely to be falling or have already fallen.

    Li Yu rolled down the car window, the cool wind blew in, and his forehead was cool, "1551, the information given by the special assistant is a bit hot, I shouldn't know."

    Trembling in his heart, he asked, "Will I be fired? I really just want to know the information about the mission goals, and I don't want to know the secrets of the upper echelons."

    "No." The system said, "As long as you don't tell the story and cause panic and confusion, no one will blame you."

    Li Yu, "Really?"

    For him, creators and rules are out of reach. Fortunately, shaking hands can make him happy for three days and three nights. Now that he has passed the steps of shaking hands, he knows their unspeakable secrets

    The span is a bit large.

    Afraid of being silenced.

    1551 calmed down, "Really."

    For this audible but intangible friend, Li Yu still trusts him very much. Gao Xuan's heart fell back to the ground, and he decided to keep this secret.

    After a short period of heaviness, the young man couldn't help laughing again.

    If his husband can sit on one of the two most powerful seats in the administration, he will not be able to cross the world in the future?

    Just thinking about it is cool.

    The car was unimpeded all the way and stopped outside the Red Moon Gate.

    Ever since he knew that the target would suffer from physical problems, Li Yu resigned from his job as the foreman of Red Moon. He came today because Tang Song called him a few days ago, saying that he would pay a quarterly bonus.

    Red Moon is closed during the day, and the previous security guards guarded the lobby conscientiously as usual.

    Tang Song sat opposite the big security guard, playing games with his mobile phone in his hand.

    Seeing his friend, he immediately got up and led people to the office on the third floor.

    The small tent in the office has long been put away, leaving an open space, but there are a few more shelves around it, all of which are ornaments that exorcise evil spirits.

    Li Yu reached out and fiddled with the gilt Pixiu's head, with his palms on the top of his head, all the way to his buttocks.

    There is a folk saying that if you touch Pixiu, you will have good luck, if you touch Pixiu, you will have good fortune, and if you touch it third, you will be lucky.

    Li Yu thought to himself, firstly, I don't want money, and secondly, I don't want power. I just want my husband to be fair and safe.

    "Hey, what are you thinking about?" Tang Song spread his five fingers and waved in front of the young man's eyes.

    Li Yu came back to his senses, "Besides my husband, what else can it be."

    Tang Song folded his arms and shivered, "Are you sore, it's not enough to get tired of being together every day.??"Okay, we'll be home around ten o'clock."

    Ding's house had guests, and the spacious living room was filled with voices, which was a bit busier than usual.

    When Li Yu and Sheng Yiming arrived together, Papa Ding was moving the small table and chessboard to play chess with his comrades on the garden balcony.

    Both of them are chess masters, they couldn't compete, both of them looked ugly, they both gritted their teeth, trying to annihilate each other's viciousness in one fell swoop.

    Li Yu held the tray and peeked at the door frame, not daring to go in hastily as cannon fodder. Just as the boss came back, he stuffed the fruit plate in his hand and pushed his shoulder hard.

    Unprepared, the boss stepped onto the balcony and was stared at by Dad Ding, "Don't make noise."

    The majesty of the father has always existed in the hearts of the sons. The boss is still afraid of his father's serious and cold face, so he greeted Uncle Li and slipped away.

    As soon as he went out, he grabbed his younger brother by the back collar and dragged him to the corner neatly, "Your boy has become more courageous recently. How dare you flirt with me. Did you learn from your second brother?"

    The boss has a broad body and loves fitness and running. The muscles on his body are solid, and Li Yu can't shake him at all.

    Fortunately, a savior has arrived.

    Sheng Yiming looked not as strong as the boss, but his strength and skill were slightly better, and he easily rescued people and protected them behind him.

    The boss clicked his tongue, "It seems that you didn't learn it from the second child, but you are used to it."

    Sheng Yiming raised his eyebrows and refused to deny it.

    Li Yu stretched out his hand to hold the man's hand, it was warm, and there should be no discomfort at all. His forehead rested on the center of the man's back, and he poked his fingers at the front waist.

    Sheng Yiming was almost reacted by his poking, and held the hand with his backhand, warning, "Don't move, I'm fine."

    The boss didn't even notice, he covered his eyes exaggeratedly and went to the kitchen.

    On the balcony, a fierce battle finally came to an end. Father Ding was convinced that he lost, and he raised his head and shouted outside, "Xiao Sheng, come in, let me introduce you to Uncle Li, my old comrade-in-arms. When Ding Lian was young, you  Uncle even hugged him."

    After a long time of running-in, the two sides have been able to get along with each other amicably.

    Although Papa Ding couldn't love and pamper Sheng Yiming as his own son, he still accepted it sincerely and regarded him as an excellent junior. He usually talked and communicated, but occasionally he would take airs and make trouble with him like he treated his younger son.

    Sheng Yiming whispered to Li Yu, "Go to the sofa and watch TV, sit and wait for me."

    How could Li Yu leave at ease, moved a stool and sat behind the glass door, waiting quietly.

    The two people in the room are heavy smokers. Even the open balcony is still clouded and smells pungent.

    Sheng Zhiming didn't feel unwell when he first entered. About five minutes later, he opened his mouth to answer Uncle Li's question, and accidentally took a breath of cold air mixed with smoke, coughing uncontrollably.

    Li Yu ran in, nervously supporting the man's bent body, "What's wrong?"

    Sheng Yiming waved his hands, but his body didn't listen. He coughed more and more violently, which was shocking.

    Papa Ding quickly pinched the cigarette, "Is it choking on the smoke? I remember you weren't so sensitive to smoke before."

    "He has quit smoking for several months." Sheng Yiming didn't have a big addiction to smoking, but when something went wrong with his health, he simply stopped smoking.

    He probably knew what was going on in the current situation, pushed away the young man's outstretched hand, quickly left the balcony, and entered the bathroom.

    The cough was hoarse, and there was an obvious burning sensation in the lungs. This feeling climbed up the throat and was relieved with the last cough.

    There was a small pool of bright red blood on the palm of the hand.

    Li Yu twisted the doorknob hard outside, and couldn't open it several times in a row. He became anxious, "Why are you locking the door behind you? Sheng Yiming, open the door for me."

    Sheng Yiming looked at himself in the mirror, the corners of his lips were slightly red, and his face was as pale as a tuberculosis ghost.

    He frowned in disgust, wiped off the blood almost roughly, then lowered his head, supported the sink with both hands, and stared blankly at the staggered floor tiles under his feet.

    There was a hostility in his heart, and he didn't want to leave so soon.

    ?Because he couldn't guarantee that after he left, the people from the administration would take action against his lover.

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    The state is not very good, I can only hold back so much Good night, babies, see you tomorrow 33

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