Chapter 778: Radical

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Feng Xiaohui began to slowly fill in what name, address, passport and the like.
Ye Fan was bored at the side, very curious about the two front desks, so he asked: "This old man is also a front desk staff?"
Haote smiled slyly. "You said Mr. Rolf? Hehe... it’s okay..."
"Hey, this old drunkard is sleeping and drinking alcohol every day except drinking. It’s okay to take advantage of me and touch my thighs.
If it wasn’t for him to be a friend with the president of the previous generation, Mr. Maxim, I saw that the president of the air would expel him as soon as possible, but Hanako said that he did not give face.
Just talking, Old Rolov suddenly got up and made a nasal noise: "Hey!-"
He thought that he had heard that he was going to get angry, but he saw him pick up vodka, poured two squats on his head and slammed a cellar and continued to sleep.
Ye Fan couldn't help but laugh. "Because he and President Maxim know, you let him always be here." He should have power."
Hanako rolled his eyes. "The ghost knows that no one has seen him any abilities, even if there is such an age, the ability is estimated to have declined."
Chatting, Feng Xiaohui was quite nervous about filling out the information and handing it to Hanako.
"Take your right thumb up," Hanako said.
Although Feng Xiaohui did not understand, he still did it.
Hanako reached out and squeezed Feng Xiaohui's thumb. After less than three seconds, after releasing it, Feng Xiaohui's thumb was pressed onto the completed form.
I saw a thumbprint that has appeared on it.
"This... is this my blood?" Feng Xiaohui squatted.
Haote smiled and said: "No need to be nervous, Hanako just took a little blood from your finger and used it to mark dna and fingerprints."
Only then did I know that the staff at the front desk had the ability to breathe, but the control was very subtle, almost undetectable, and the blood leaked out.
"At the end of the registration, you can go to the left for testing, and the accompanying personnel are forbidden to enter," Hanako said.
Ye Fan patted Feng Xiaohui's shoulder and let him go boldly, and he sat outside, just taking a cigarette and waiting for him to come out.
The detection time is a bit long. Fortunately, Haote has no other work today, so you can sit down and chat with him.
The sea breeze is coming, the sun is shining, the pastime is relaxing, and relaxing is not bad.
When Ye Fan smoked the second cigarette, not far away came a group of ten people, all kinds of skin colors, and different dresses.
These people came out of the round tower and vaguely could see that they were divided into two, and they argued with each other.
Ye Fan looked at the smell of their gunpowder and wondered: "Hot, what are they?"
Haot shrugged helplessly. "They are the governors of the association. They came to the meeting from all over the world, but this year they don't know why. There are several senior activist directors who say that they want to carry out the reform of the association's policy.
If it wasn’t because this meeting had been in dispute, this year’s meeting would be over, and it would not delay other work...

"Guidelines? What guidelines?"
"It is permanent neutrality and does not participate in any interest disputes." Haute explained: "On the side of Wall's director, some radical members believe that our Association of Practitioners is too conservative and too weak.
At the last meeting, the old president Maxim was killed, but we did not say anything, so it would be laughed at.
Therefore, they believe that our abilities should be bolder to go to the world's major arenas, and to form alliances with some powerful organizations and countries so that they will not be taken lightly.

"Mr. Maxim is dead under the shadow of the legendary Skerriton, and it is not shameful. And Scarleton is now dead. Is there anything tangled?" Ye Fan said strangely.
Haote sighed: "It can be said, but there are other deep-rooted old problems that make this thing complicated. It can be said that President Maxim’s death is just a fuse."
"Oh? What's the problem?" Ye Fan asked.
"You ordinary people may not have any concept, but most of our abilities are rejected by the ordinary world, even by family members.
When we were young, we were found to have some aliens when we were found to have abilities. In addition, when we were demon and ghosts...
Wal-Mart believes that the Association of Abilities should not follow the rules of seclusion and refuge, and should strive for the power of our powers to expose the power of the world.
They feel that since the abilities are stronger than ordinary people, why do they have to let ordinary people hide in the dark.

When I heard this, Ye Fan basically understood that these directors wanted to improve the status of the abilities and become "people."
This point, Ye Fan also feels reasonable, but the abilities are a very small group of people after all. If they really want to openly exist in the world, there are still many efforts to be done.
I’m too aggressive at once, I’m afraid I won’t get much of my status, I’ll let the abilities become the target of the public and suffer disaster.
From such a powerful force in the Dark Council, we must follow the rules of
avoiding the world
and we can see that this is not to say that simple.
"Nahot, do you think they have a reason?" Ye Fan asked with a smile.
Haut spread his hand. "I am just a small person, a boatman, and there are so many people. Their directors will not count our opinions."
However, I think it is very good now, and most of the abilities are used to pretend to be ordinary people, and no one likes to be treated as a strange guy...
To put it bluntly, although we have abilities, we will also die and die. It is not much different from ordinary people. We just want to live a good life. It is too complicated and unnecessary.

Ye Fan nodded. This guy is a prisoner after all, thinking that things are quite mature.
At this moment, a middle-aged white man dressed in a white suit and his hair was very smooth, and came along with several other directors.
"Hot, who is this person and our association?" the man asked.
"Wolf, this is the family member of a new member who is participating in the test. I will talk to him casually," Haote said with respect.
Ye Fan knows that this is the representative of the radical director, Wall, and he does not know what his power is. He looks like an ordinary person.
"Oh, let's go sailing, we have to leave." Wall listened and ignored Ye Fan.
"Well, is the meeting finished?"
Wall snorted. "The old guys are stubborn, they just can't make it, they won't open!"
"What about the president of Ayr? What did he say?" Haote asked gossip.
Another blonde with a tattoo on the side said: "Why do you ask so much, there will be news that will be announced in the association, go sailing!"
Haote was busy with a smile and nodded. "Yes...Irak director..."
Haote waved goodbye to Ye Fan and then ran to the port.
Wall and several other directors were too lazy to take care of Ye Fan and began to walk in the direction of the port.
However, when they talked, they did not consider Ye Fan’s words in the back, and some of the words they said were all drilled into Ye Fan’s ears...