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"Your task is to cooperate with the intelligence personnel to find out the truth about the disappearance of the team, and to retaliate appropriately, or to conduct your own investigation along the new clues unearthed by the team."

My own investigation is the "Investigation of the Causes of the Destruction of the Old World".

"Will this think too highly of us?" Jiang Baimian suppressed his urge to try, "Our team has only been formed for more than three months. Besides, how long has it been since the end of the last mission?"

Xiyu looked at Jiang Baimian, smiled slightly and said:

"I believe you.

"Besides, the company has certain power over there, which you can mobilize."

"Why do we have to do it with our newly established 'Old Tune Group'? Can't we send a team or other intelligence personnel?" Jiang Baimian was still a little puzzled.

As she spoke, she suddenly came to her senses:

"Minister, do you want us to leave the company temporarily?"

Xiyu nodded lightly, smiled and praised:

"As expected of you."

She withdrew her elbow from the table and explained briefly:

"The investigation of the 'Life Sacrifice' sect was not so smooth, and many clues were interrupted.

"This is not a problem that can be resolved in a short while, and we are worried that the hidden cultists will take some revenge after the matter calms down a little.

"And who do you think is most likely to be retaliated against?"

"Shangjian Yao and I." Jiang Baimian replied without any hesitation.

Xiyu said "hmm":

"Although you can be used as bait, I don't think you can take this risk.

"You are relatively okay. You live in the management area, and your access is strictly controlled. Your father has always been secretly protected. Shang Jianyao is more dangerous. In addition, there is also a small possibility of angering other team members."

Having said that, Xiyu leaned back and breathed out silently:

"So, we decided to make the easiest choice and send you to the surface, away from this vortex.

"Believe me, the matter of the 'Life Sacrifice' sect is definitely a little more troublesome than you imagined.

"Go ahead, stay on the surface for a few months, and come back after spring. At that time, the problem should be solved."

Jiang Baimian approved the plan, and asked a little worriedly:

"What about the family members of the rest of the team?"

Mainly refers to Long Yuehong.

"Then you don't need to worry too much. It's so many layers away, and it's not up to them to vent their anger. At that time, those who carried out the hunt were more qualified than them. Moreover, we will also take care of them." Xiyu simply explained, "If they retaliate irrationally, then we can dig them out very quickly."

Seeing that Jiang Baimian no longer had any questions, Xiyu picked up a document and ended the topic:

"This is the information of that group, you can take a look these few days, and then, draw up a mission plan for me.

"Hehe, although the plan will never keep up with the changes when carrying out the task, but the process that should be followed still has to be followed."

Jiang Baimian took the document and smiled:

"Can I apply for a military-grade exoskeleton device or bionic smart armor?"

"What do you think?" Xi Yu asked with a smile.

Jiang Baimian suddenly wilted.

Seeing this, Xi Yu added:

"If you can get your own military-grade exoskeleton device or bionic smart armor, then I can make the decision and keep it in your group."

"Okay!" Jiang Baimian's smile suddenly became bright.

This made Xi Yu suspect that her listlessness just now was a fake.

……

When Jiang Baimian returned to Room 647 on the 14th floor with two documents, Long Yuehong and Bai Chen had already arrived.

She deliberately made her expression serious, looked around and said:

"Two things."

Bai Chen's complexion became a little more dignified, and she slowly stood up from her seat, while Long Yuehong felt the muscles in her back tense instantly.

At this time, Shang Jianyao's voice sounded:

"Team leader, you are snickering."

Jiang Baimian couldn't hold back his expression any longer, and scolded with a smile:

"Where did I snicker?"

"I guessed it." Shang Jian Yao looked serious.

"..." Jiang Baimian took a breath and let it out slowly, then turned to Bai Chen and said, "The approval from Shuiwei Town has come down."

Seeing Jiang Baimian's smile without a trace of haze, Bai Chen secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and asked impatiently:

"What result?"

Jiang Baimian repeated Vice Minister Xiyu's words, and finally said:

"The task of contacting is handed over to us, and we will leave in three days."

Bai Chen had no objection to the method of cooperating with vassals first, and then inspecting and accepting them. He rarely took the initiative to say:

"Even if you don't give me the task, I will apply to participate."

Otherwise, I can't rest assured.

"It's good." Long Yuehong also said with emotion.

He still remembers the scene of the children in Shuiwei Town studying.

Shang Jian Yao asked inexplicably:

"Can you apply for more cans to trade this time?"

"You can trade more within your own share, but it will be relatively troublesome on the road afterwards. It is already winter and there is very little food." Jiang Baimian laid out the pros and cons.

Bai Chen sharply asked:

"The next road?"

Simply coming back from Shuiwei Town took more than a day, maybe even less, so it was not necessary to look for additional food.

Jiang Baimian glanced at Long Yuehong and sighed:

"Isn't there a second thing to do?

"We still have to go to Wild Grass City."

Long Yuehong blurted out:

"How long will it take?"

He introduced the girl he just met, and the two get along well, and after a while, maybe the relationship can be confirmed.

"It can be more than a month, and it can be three or four months." Jiang Baimian showed a kind smile, and didn't say anything dead.

Chapter 23 Preparation

"More than a month... three or four months..." Long Yuehong repeated these numbers in a daze.

Jiang Baimian sized him up a few times:

"You don't seem scared, do you?

"What is the embarrassment in the end, let me tell you about it, maybe there is a solution?"

Before Long Yuehong could speak, Shang Jianyao said for him:

"During this period of time, he relied on mechanical watches, candies and snacks, and drinks in glass bottles. He was living a prosperous life. He seemed to be floating when he walked. How could he be willing to leave the company?"

"Where is it?" Long Yuehong retorted subconsciously.

Shang Jianyao immediately asked:

"Then deduct the contribution points for changing the room for your parents, how much compensation is left?"

This question hits the nail on the head, Long Yuehong falters and hesitates to answer.

After receiving the compensation, he really lived a very chic life. He often ate ordinary snacks worth 60 contribution points per catty, and occasionally replaced them with 720 per catty high-end products.

As for candy, pumpkin seeds, glass bottle drinks, etc., they are even more commonplace.

This made him a hero in the eyes of his younger siblings and the envy of his friends.

Getting along with the target girl seems to be a lot easier.

Long Yuehong, who was really embarrassed to disclose the balance, had to take the initiative to say:

"My mother just introduced a girl to me some time ago, we met a few times, and we feel good about each other.

"Now if I go out for a month or two and come back, the day lily will be cold."

Jiang Baimian nodded in agreement:

"That's also true. You and that girl are at most acquaintances now. Friends are reluctant. If there is no news for two or three months, how can she wait for you?"

"Team leader, is there a way to solve it?" Long Yuehong asked eagerly holding the last hope.

He knew that the task assigned by his superiors could not be refused, and he only hoped that the team leader could impart some practical skills so that he could establish a relationship as soon as possible.

In any case, the group leader is also a young woman, so she should be able to grasp the mentality of the same kind well, and she has a good brain.

Jiang Baimian thought about it seriously:

"No.

"Even if I try to bring you together now, if you come back in two or three months without a deep relationship foundation, I'm afraid you will be hurt even more."

"Hey..." Long Yuehong sighed.

Seeing this, Jiang Baimian casually comforted him with this sentence:

"It's not necessarily a bad thing."

"Ah?" Long Yuehong suddenly looked forward to it, wondering what the team leader would say.

Seeing that Long Yuehong was so serious, Jiang Baimian could only smile dryly and say:

"The next one might be better."

At this time, Bai Chen didn't give Long Yuehong a chance to be sad, and asked:

"Team leader, why are you going to Wild Grass City?"

"To visit the glazed pure land of the monk order." Shang Jian Yao replied.

Long Yuehong's face turned pale.

"Where does this follow?" Jiang Baimian explained angrily, "It's like this..."

She told about the disappearance of an "old tune group" in Wild Grass City, and clarified the tasks of herself and others.

"Will this be dangerous?" Long Yuehong blurted out, "Passing through the monk wasteland again, and another event that can make all the members of the 'Old Tune Group' disappear..."

He has a deep taboo against the mechanical monk Jingfa Zen Master, and he is worried that the next time he meets, he will become a destined person.

Moreover, each of those mechanical monks has a quirk and a point of madness. What if the next time they meet is the type who will kill the target when they hear a bad name?

——The Monk Wasteland is a place where it is rumored that the glazed pure land of the monk order is hidden. It is named after mechanical monks often operate in that area.

Hearing the monk's wasteland, Shang Jianyao's thinking jumped suddenly:

"I don't know if Zen Master Jingfa explained the Dharma to Qiao Chu..."

Jiang Baimian was amused:

"This kind of sinful man should be sent to become a mechanical monk.

"Think about it, an eagle, a group of hyenas, a bunch of beasts, surrounded by a robot made of metal, desperately approaching him, rubbing against him, but the robot didn't care, sitting on a stone, using electronic Synthetic voice is seriously reciting scriptures, talking about Buddhism, tsk tsk..."

After thinking about it for a while, Jiang Baimian withdrew his thoughts in time and comforted Long Yuehong: