Are The Villain Bosses Strong?

The capital, as the headquarters of the Federation, is prosperous.

Sun's Noodle House, a decades-old brand, is loved by many diners. Even if the shop is not a restaurant and there is only one diner, Old Man Sun is still enthusiastically standing behind the counter kneading the dough.

"Xiao Xiang, I haven't seen you come to eat noodles for a long time."

"I went on a business trip." The 35-year-old Xiang Yan replied casually.

Old Man Sun took the time to look up at Xiang Yan. There were a few white hairs mixed in his messy hair. His clothes were untidy and even the torn edges were not mended.

The pair of drooping eyes were a little black, as if he hadn't slept for several days, lazy and weak.

"Xiao Xiang, don't think I'm nagging. You are not young anymore. It's time to find a wife to take care of you." After knowing each other for more than ten years, Old Man Sun's urging for marriage is not a big deal.

Xiang Yan kept picking it out as if there was a bug in his ear, and he didn't hear anything Old Man Sun said.

"You kid, you don't do anything all day long. I don't know what you are busy with."

"Save the world."

"If you can save the world, we can all go to the moon!" Old Man Sun joked.

Xiang Yan curled his lips and rolled up the earwax he had taken out into a ball. He put it between his fingers and aimed at a flying mosquito and shot it.

I don't know if it was strength or luck, but the mosquito crashed into the hot oil bucket on the spot.

Xiang Yan immediately retracted his fingers and pretended that nothing happened.

"The noodles are ready."

As soon as Old Man Sun put the fragrant beef noodles on the table, someone sent a message to Xiang Yan

"Old man, wait until I finish my work and come back to eat."

"Just eat noodles, can't you wait for a few minutes?"

"Saving the world may only take a few minutes, let's go."

Less than two minutes later, Xiang Yan appeared at the Federal Headquarters. The 100-meter-high building made him look as small as an ant.

The guard standing at the door saw Xiang Yan, who looked like a homeless man, and was about to stop him, but was hurriedly stopped by his colleague next to him.

"Captain Xiang, good afternoon."

"Good afternoon." Xiang Yan casually responded and walked into the building.

After seeing Xiang Yan leave, the new guard whispered: "Brother Wang, who was that just now? How could you call him Captain Xiang when he was so sloppy?"

"Be careful, kid, that's Xiang Yan, the captain of the special handling team!"

"Really? He is the scavenger who completes the mission 100%?" The new guard felt the world's malice towards him.

The special handling team specializes in dealing with genetic warriors who pose a danger to society. The reason why he became a guard is because the special handling team once saved him, and the captain of the special handling team is his idol.

But today's meeting made him doubt his life.

"Really." The old guard smiled bitterly and replied: "You will know after you work for a while. Captain Xiang is this style. He doesn't care about anything except the tasks assigned by his superiors."

"If you go on a mission with Captain Xiang in the future, be careful. As long as he can complete the mission, he doesn't care about anything."

The old guard looked around and whispered to the new guard.

The new guard was also a smart guy, and he immediately realized the difference between the two sentences.

One was that he only cared about the mission, and everything else was optional.

The other was that during the mission, there were no restrictions on the means as long as the mission could be completed.

For the leader, this was a capable subordinate.

But for colleagues and subordinates like them, this was very scary, and they might become a mark on their resume at any time.

"It's all for the Federation." The new guard still had a little fantasy.

The old guard patted the new guard on the shoulder and stated a fact.

"The original special handling team had less than a hundred people. Now, including the kid who just came a while ago, there are less than twenty people in total." The new guard swallowed his saliva and returned to his original place to continue standing guard, but for some reason, the comfortable uniform made his skin itchy. Xiang Yan, the main person in the conversation, has now knocked on the door of the director's office. "Come in." The director's low voice sounded, and Xiang Yan pushed the door and entered the room and skillfully pulled over a chair to sit down. "This assassination mission was completed very well." The director had long been accustomed to Xiang Yan's appearance and did not blame him. "It's just pretending to be a beggar, it's not difficult. This time, there was no rest time. Is there any important mission?" "Seven and a half years ago, do you remember the mission in the basement outside Y City?" "I remember." When mentioning the mission, Xiang Yan finally became serious and showed the momentum of completing the mission 100%. "I personally commanded the explosion of that laboratory." The director picked up the water cup, and the rising water vapor covered his gloomy face. He took a sip of hot water before speaking coldly. "The most critical carrier in that laboratory is still alive."

"Impossible!" Xiang Yan flipped over his chair and stood up, shouting excitedly.

"No one escaped before the bombing, and I personally checked after the bombing, and there was no one alive!"

"But that's the fact, look at this document."

The sealed document bag fell directly across the table. Xiang Yan didn't care whether the director was dissatisfied with him or not, and directly tore open the document bag.

"X City..."

"I'll go and get rid of the carrier now!"

Before Xiang Yan rushed out, the director stopped him.

"Don't worry."

"The carrier can survive only means that it was not in the laboratory at that time. It's not your fault. As a capable person under my command, I trust you and your ability very much."

Xiang Yan felt irritated by this official talk.

"If there is nothing else, I will set off."

He must hurry to kill the carrier. A moment later will make the gene stabilization drug more likely to be released.

Once a large number of gene stabilization drugs appear, not only will a large number of ambitious people be born, but those who are enhanced will also destroy social stability.

The scarier thing than someone forging a magic weapon is that a weak-minded person possesses such a magic weapon.

"I told you not to worry."

"I tell you that this matter is not for you to solve the carrier."

"The current situation is that the carrier was hijacked by an unknown person, and all parties are investigating who hijacked the carrier. I believe it won't take too long to find the carrier. When there is confirmed news, I want you to form a special operations team to bring the carrier back to the Federation alive. During this period, you don't have to take other tasks." The director tapped his fingers on the table and said his arrangement.

"The carrier should not be alive. She is an unopened Pandora's box. No one can control the future!" Xiang Yan strongly rejected it. What he likes is to save the world, not to destroy the world with his own hands!

The director sighed lightly, got up and walked to the French window. The desolate figure seemed to hold up a piece of heaven and earth outside the window.

"Xiang Yan, I know what you are worried about. It's easy to kill the vector, but the hard part is who knows if anyone has developed a gene stabilizing drug with the help of the vector in the past seven and a half years. Once someone really develops it, we will have no chance to catch up once the vector dies."

Xiang Yan was still struggling.

The director, who knew Xiang Yan's weakness, made the final decision.

"If there really comes a day like that, you who bring the vector back will truly save the world."

Xiang Yan was convinced and sat back in his chair, not knowing what he was thinking.

Seeing this, the director shook his head slightly and retracted his gaze, looking down at all living beings through the window.

This 'tool' with empty ideals is really useful.