Armor: I can only summon the general

An Mixiu on the train saw Xiao Song in his pajamas and quickly opened the window and called him.

"Xiao Song? Xiao Song! Why did you go out dressed like this? What are you looking for?"

When he heard someone calling him, Xiao Song quickly turned around to look. When he saw that it was An Mixiu calling him, he immediately ran towards him dancing.

"An Mixiu, my living ancestor, I am here to find you."

Xiao Song ran outside the window where An Mixiu was, reached into his pocket and turned on the recorder.

"An Mixiu, why did you leave your job so suddenly? You left without even saying hello. You made it easy for me to find you."

"I remember sending an email to Editor Liao when I left. Also, why are you looking for me? What's the matter?"

An Mixiu felt a little strange. He had only met Xiao Song a few times and had not interacted with him much. Why would he come here after he had resigned?

Xiao Song took a breath, put one hand on the window, held the recording pen under the upper arm with the other hand, and then began to write An Mixiu's words as planned.

"Huh~ An Mixiu, you did a good job, why do you have to leave suddenly? Is there something urgent?"

"That's not true." An Mixiu shook his head, looked at Xiao Song and said seriously: "It was because of my own reasons that I didn't want to do this job anymore and wanted to change my life in a city, so I resigned. It doesn’t matter.”

Xiao Song was overjoyed when he heard this. His first goal was achieved so easily. How could this not make people happy?

Then he started to move towards his second goal. He wanted to find a way to get An Mixiu to say bad things about the company, so that it would be easier to distance himself from the relationship.

"An Mixiu, you have only been in D City for a few days. Why do you want to change cities again? Do you feel uncomfortable living in D City? Or are you unhappy that the company transferred you to D City?"

An Mixiu shook his head again. Although he didn't know why Xiao Song came so far to ask these questions, he still answered out of politeness.

"Xiao Song, you're overthinking this. I'm doing well in D City. As I said, these are all my fault and have nothing to do with anyone else."

"Is there really no other reason?"

"No, it's just my own business."

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In order to get An Mixiu to speak ill of the company, Xiao Song asked An Mixiu a question several times. Because he didn't know how to use other words, his questions had no guiding role at all.

Seeing that An Mixiu never relented and had no intention of complaining about the company, Xiao Song's original expression of surprise slowly faded and turned into one of tangle and conflict.

The first goal was achieved easily, but there was no progress at all on the second goal. The huge gap made him anxious again.

An Mixiu was a little impatient after being asked several times, but when he saw the complicated expression on Xiao Song's face, he couldn't keep his face, so he changed his tone and handed over the work to him in a gentle tone.

"Xiao Song, don't think too much. I want to leave entirely for my own reasons. After I leave, you will be the only one left in the editorial department of D City. From now on, you must work hard and strive to take the position of editor-in-chief Liao. And , I have already finished editing the new issue of the magazine and sent it to Editor Liao in the past few days when you didn’t come to work. You have to work on the content of the next issue as soon as possible. "

After explaining these sentences, An Mixiu suddenly remembered the article Xiao Song had written before, which was about revealing the true identity of the armored warrior. Thinking of this, he had some thoughts in his mind.

He used to be an employee of Eight-Day Magazine. From an employee's perspective, although the article would cause trouble for the Armored Warriors, it might bring benefits to the company, so he could only agree but not object.

But it’s different now. He has resigned. From the perspective of an ordinary person, he should discourage Xiaosong and others from this kind of behavior. There are two reasons. The first one is out of public interest. If this article is really The armored warriors caused trouble, chilled their hearts, and stopped protecting the city. In the end, it was the citizens who suffered.

The second reason is out of selfishness. His brother Qiao Shefei is also a member of the Armor Warriors team. If his identity is revealed, how can he live a stable life? Isn't his work in vain?

Thinking of this, An Mixiu decided to try his best to persuade Xiao Song, regardless of whether it was useful or not.

"Xiao Song, I'm leaving soon. We may not have the chance to meet again in the future. I have something to tell you before I leave."

An Mixiu's tone was very serious. When Xiao Song heard these words, it sounded like a "future matter". Could it be that he was about to start complaining about the company? There is this possibility.

Xiao Song immediately cheered up, raised his ears, and looked at An Mixiu.

"Say it. I'm listening."

At the same time, he also moved the recorder closer.

"Xiao Song, I think there are still some problems with your previous article. The armored warriors are not public figures, nor are they clowns on the stage. We should not unscrupulously dig into their privacy, but should stand up to protect them and let them We should continue to fight against evil and protect the city.

Which one is more important, the company's interests or the safety of citizens? You should think about it carefully. Also, Xiaosong, you are a native of D City and a member of the citizens. You can't..."

“Beep beep beep~~”

A whistle sounded, and the train was about to leave. The staff of the train station evacuated the people who were seeing off near the train.

An Mixiu's words were interrupted. He glanced behind him, then reached out and patted Xiao Song's arm.

"Okay, Xiaosong, the train is about to leave and I have to leave. Let's meet again in the future."

Xiao Song raised his head and glanced at An Mixiu. A gentle smiling face came into view. He nodded subconsciously, then stepped back at the prompts of the staff and stood in a safe position.

The train started slowly. An Mixiu raised his hand to wave to Xiao Song outside the window, and then gradually moved with the moving train. The train was getting faster and faster, and An Mixiu's figure became smaller and smaller. It was blurry until a few minutes later, he finally disappeared from Xiao Song's sight.

Watching the train going away, Xiao Song felt mixed emotions. He lowered his head and looked at the recorder in his hand. There was already evidence in it that An Mixiu had "slandered" the company, but he was not happy at all. .

Yes, An Mixiu mentioned in his final explanation that "the interests of the company are not as important as the safety of the citizens." Xiao Song felt that this sentence was enough to show that An Mixiu was "dissatisfied" with the company. His mission was completed. No need to pack up and get out.

However, he didn't feel happy at all. The moment he raised his head to look at An Mixiu, he suddenly felt that An Mixiu's words made sense. He himself was also a member of the public, and the interests of the company had nothing to do with him. Which one is more important, your own safety?