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Chapter 10 The Chosen Son(1/2)

Long Yuehong originally thought that Shang Jianyao would agree to comfort him, but he did not say a word and moved forward straight, as if he hadn't heard what he was saying at all.

Long Yuehong opened her mouth and wanted to repeat it, but in the end she didn't say it, just sighed silently.

After walking silently for a while, the two arrived at the fourth elevator area located in the corner of District C.

While waiting for the elevator to arrive, Long Yuehong felt that time passed very slowly, and every second was very painful, making it difficult for her breathing.

Finally, the elevator on the left opened the hall door.

After entering, Shang Jianyao swiped the electronic card and turned on the 647 button.

The door of the sedan immediately closed and the elevator began to move up.

Seeing the changes in floor numbers, Shang Jianyao suddenly spoke, his voice was low:

“Everyone has his own mission.”

Long Yuehong was stunned for two seconds and said with a bitter smile:

"I just want to stay inside the company, find a good wife, have two cute children, one boy and one girl, and then try to get them to eat three meals a week..."

His voice gradually faded, as if he felt that such a goal could not be achieved.

Shang Jianyao didn't say anything, and Long Yuehong didn't know what to say. The two of them closed their mouths and stood there, making the time inside the elevator seem to have stopped.

I don’t know how long it took, but the elevator stopped on the 647th floor.

Long Yuehong asked while walking out:

"Shang Jianyao, what were you thinking just now? I was thinking, fortunately I have a younger brother and a younger sister."

"In a daze." Shang Jianyao looked ahead and said.

"...You have a good mentality." Long Yuehong couldn't help but sigh.

"After all, I applied myself." Shang Jianyao turned his attention to the right and checked the door number.

"..." Long Yuehong was speechless and followed her to search for Room 14.

Unlike the 495th floor, the 647th floor is not divided into several streets, and the rooms are not separated by only two or three meters wide.

Here are "training grounds" as the center, and they are surrounded by several large rooms.

Soon, Shang Jianyao and Long Yuehong arrived outside Room 14.

There was no nameplate on the door, which made it impossible for the two of them to guess which action group, which brigade and which group belonged to the Ministry of Security.

Long Yuehong opened her mouth, inhale hard, ready to adjust her mindset and face her destiny.

At this moment, Shang Jianyao did not hesitate at all, raised his finger and knocked on the door.

Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!

The sound came a little suddenly, interrupting Long Yuehong's deep breathing.

He was about to complain to Shang Jianyao, and a slightly hoarse female voice came from it:

"Please come in."

Shang Jianyao twisted the handle and pushed open the door.

Long Yuehong then looked inside and glanced around roughly.

The room is at least three times larger than his house, and the innermost part is a desk painted with brown and red paint and two large bookcases.

On the left wall, there are three tables in total, black and quite old.

The middle part and the right area act as the "living room", with a group of scarred cloth sofas, a coffee table, four backrest chairs, two benches and four low stools.

At this time, a woman stood up at the single sofa and looked at the door.

She is in her twenties, close to 1.8 meters tall, with excellent proportions of head, body and legs, her skin is wheat-colored, and her black hair is lightly tied with a ponytail behind her head.

Unlike the common girls in the "living area", she wore a uniform belonging to the "Safety Department" - gray as the base, with certain camouflage patterns, making her look heroic and cool.

Her facial features are also suitable for this kind of dress, with thick eyebrows, big eyes and full of heroic spirit.

"Are you the new team members?" The woman smiled cheerful and sunny, but her voice seemed a little loud.

"Yes, yes." Long Yuehong was a little restrained when she saw such an unusual temperament.

The woman frowned slightly and said:

"Speak louder."

Her voice felt unspeakable, and she was obviously not the one who said "please come in" just now.

Long Yuehong was startled and thought she didn't know how she offended her boss.

Shang Jianyao stepped forward and said with a loud voice:

"yes!"

His voice echoed in the room and reached the corridor.

The woman smiled again and pointed to her ear:

"No need to be so loud, I just have hearing problems and I'm not deaf."

Long Yuehong followed her fingers and saw silver-white metal objects in her ears.

"Cochlea." The woman said calmly.

She immediately restrained her smile and said in a voice that was much bigger than a normal person:

"I'll introduce myself. I'm your team leader, Jiang Baimian.

"It's said that he is the team leader, but in fact he hasn't reached level d7, and he is only d6 at the moment."

"Yes, team leader." Long Yuehong replied loudly.

"Hello team leader!" Shang Jianyao seemed very happy.

Jiang Baimian pointed to the position of the sofa:

"She is another team member, Bai Chen."

Bai Chen is only about 1.6 meters tall. Although she is also wearing a gray-bottomed camouflage uniform, she is obviously much smaller than Jiang Baimian.

She was wrapped in an old gray scarf around her neck, her black hair had just passed through her ears, her facial features were delicate, and her skin was quite rough, as if she was often hit by wind and rain.

Unlike Jiang Baimian's dark brown eyes, her eyes are closer to brownish yellow.

"Hello you guys." Bai Chen greeted in a slightly hoarse voice.

"Hello." Long Yuehong was still a little restrained.

"Hello!" Shang Jianyao's voice was still loud.

Jiang Baimian pointed to the coffee table and said loudly:

"Let's find a place to sit by yourself, yes, I'll introduce myself first."

"Shang Jianyao!" As soon as Jiang Baimian finished speaking, Shang Jianyao called out his name, then closed the door casually, walked over with the lunch box, and sat on a chair backrest.

"I am Long Yuehong, my father's surname is Long, and there is a red character in my mother's name." Long Yuehong subconsciously explained the origin of his name, and then he sat on the backrest chair next to Shang Jianyao.

Jiang Baimian sat down, looked around, and said with a smile:

"Since everyone has arrived, I will briefly talk about the situation in our group."

"Are you here?" Long Yuehong blurted out.

These are only four people?

How come a team of the "Safety Department" must have more than twenty people, right?

Jiang Baimian was stunned:

"What did you say?"

"He said there were too few people!" Shang Jianyao helped translate.

Jiang Baimian stretched his eyebrows and said with a smile:

"We're not a combat team."

Not a combat team? Long Yuehong was delighted.

Jiang Baimian glanced at Shang Jianyao and said:

"The full name of our group is 'Old World Destruction Cause Investigation Team', referred to as 'Old Investigation Team'.

"But I am not the only old transfer team. Whether it is the Security Department or the Board of Directors, there are other old transfer teams, but they don't know each other's specific situation.

"Remember! This is the key, confidential matter!

"Well, don't worry about the repeated investigation. Although we don't know which old teams and what the progress looks like, the above will share the latest and most valuable clues with us."

Speaking of this, Jiang Baimian paused for a moment and his expression became serious:

“The dangers faced by the ‘Old World Causes of Destruction’ may be more and more significant than ordinary combat teams.

"Why are there so many micro-teams that undertake the same task? It is because there was only one old team in the past, with a large number of people. Then, during an outing investigation, they completely disappeared and no one returned. The corresponding losses were very heavy and difficult to make up for."
To be continued...
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