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Tanshao stood in front of Rein with a serious expression, acutely aware of the leader's extreme confidence in controlling power. "Do we need to send reinforcements?" Tanshao spoke with a steady and deep voice, seemingly awaiting Rein's instructions.
Rein smirked disdainfully on the couch, his attitude appearing dismissive of any external threats. "Hmph... Is it even useful? Those useless people." He contemptuously evaluated his own patrol team, "The fact that the intruder could come in right under the nose of our patrol team shows their incompetence in being unable to stop him, doesn't it?" His tone was filled with dissatisfaction towards the patrol team and absolute confidence in his own power.
Tanshao was not surprised by Rein's response, but he was still somewhat amazed by the performance of the patrol team. "Indeed... the patrol team was already taken down by that intruder... it seems he is quite aware of the situation here," Tanshao's words revealed a sense of helplessness and concern about the current situation. This intruder not only possesses great power but also has a clear understanding of Rado City.
Rein doesn't seem to be worried about this, his attitude shows absolute confidence in his own strength, appearing unconcerned about any threat. In response to Tanshao's suggestion, Rein seems to have his own plan, and everything is under his control.
Rein leaned against the sofa, his eyes revealing an unfathomable light. He shook his head gently, a hint of a cold smile playing at the corner of his mouth. "Let Vivian handle it... I believe she knows how to deal with it... Let's just wait and see." His voice carried an unquestionable confidence, as if he had already anticipated everything that was about to happen.
Upon hearing Rein's instructions, Tanshao showed little change in expression on his face, but deep down, his emotions were complex. He nodded in apparent understanding and compliance, but in reality, he felt a hint of doubt towards Rein's laissez-faire attitude. Without saying anything more, Tanshao turned around, leaned on his cane, and slowly exited the room.
Tanshao's footsteps echoed in the quiet corridor, his cane lightly tapping the ground, guiding his way. As he departed, the room fell silent once again. Tanshao felt his way forward, eventually reaching a corner on the third floor. There was a small fire burning, illuminating the surrounding space. Tanshao approached the fire, sat down, and the firelight cast his shadow on the wall. The shadow flickered with the firelight, as if silently conveying something.
Tanshao silently gazed at the fire, his mind filled with complex thoughts. In this post-apocalyptic world, every decision could impact the chance of survival. As a high-ranking member of The Curse of the Wild, he not only faced external threats but also had to find his own footing in this power-struggle environment. In the glow of the fire, Tanshao's face appeared particularly serious.
Tanshao's hand slid gently on the rough cement floor, the icy touch from his fingertips making his thoughts even heavier. Sitting in a dim corner, his eyes empty yet profound, as if able to see through the darkness and into the future. Tanshao knew well that Vivian's actions were gradually slipping out of their control, her ambition and capability quietly growing, posing a significant threat to Rein's rule.
In contemplation, Tanshao recalled Vivian's strike against Willy, which was not just a simple attack, but a signal of war. Tanshao could clearly sense that behind Vivian's actions lay her dissatisfaction with the current situation and her thirst for power, which were the very reasons she had to be eliminated tonight.
In this desolate apocalypse, strength and wisdom are the only rules for survival. Tanshao knows that any threat to Rein's rule must be thoroughly eliminated, even if it comes from the internal struggles of their own people. Vivian's ambition has begun to destabilize the group, a stability that Rein cannot tolerate being broken.
Tanshao's decision is clear - tonight will be Vivian's end. This is not only to maintain Rein's power, but also for the future of The Curse of the Wild. In this cruel world, only the strongest can survive, and Tanshao is preparing to make his choice based on this principle.
Tanshao's fingers gently slid over the rough surface of the radio, each touch feeling like a conversation with an old mechanical friend. His fingertips lightly brushed the buttons and dials, as if engaging in a silent exchange with them. His movements were slow and cautious, with every detail revealing his thoughtful consideration for this operation. The antenna gradually extended, much like Tanshao's extended sensory tentacles, piercing through the night and silence to reach out to distant companions.
When the voice broke the silence in the radio, it not only shattered the physical quietness but also bridged the distance between people in this silent night of the end times. Tanshao took a deep breath, his chest slightly rising and falling, a moment of silence before speaking, a breath of suppressed emotions. When he spoke, each word seemed to have been carefully crafted, devoid of any unnecessary emotional fluctuations, yet capable of shaking the listener's soul.
His orders were concise and direct, as if they were a beacon of light in this apocalyptic world, guiding his companions forward. "Now, take the team to Bank Street." These words from Tanshao were not just a directive for action, but also a declaration of facing the unknown future. Behind every mission lay a desire for survival and an uncertainty about the future. Tanshao's voice was steady and resolute, reflecting his determination, unwavering and unyielding even in this desolate apocalypse.
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