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(This role is enthusiastically participated by Mr./Ms. "Huanghuang who likes mung bean flies")

"Huanghuang, HH·19, a researcher from the scientific research team. Oops! Another gentleman with his own name, let me see."

Lan Xiang walked to HH·19's door and knocked, quietly waiting for the latter to open the door.

"Who?" HH·19 asked from inside, then stopped what he was doing and came to open the door.

After opening the door and discovering that it was Lan Xiang, HH·19 was very surprised, and then enthusiastically invited Lan Xiang in.

Due to the previous incident with ZF·TH01, ZF·TH01 did not come with Lan Xiang and was captured by scientific researchers entrusted by Lan Xiang.

"HH·19, why do you want to join the diplomatic team?"

Lan Xiang asked casually, while holding a document in his hand and making corrections.

"Well... Because of your presence, sir, I'm here to follow your footsteps! Let me have a broader perspective."

HH·19 said passionately after thinking for a moment, and Lan Xiang nodded clearly.

Lan Xiang handed the document to HH·19 and signaled the latter to sign the handover contract.

HH·19 picked up the pen from the table next to him and started signing directly, without even looking at the content inside.

"Uh, don't you see what you're going to do?"

Lan Xiang looked at the unconcerned HH·19 in confusion and asked.

"It's okay, this is the only way it's challenging!" HH·19 had just finished writing his name and the contract came into effect.

HH·19 put down the pen and handed the documents back, and began to organize his things and prepare to leave immediately.

"Hey, hey, don't be in such a hurry, we won't leave until 8pm, please slow down a bit, okay?"

Seeing HH·19 being so anxious and wanting to set off immediately, Lan Xiang felt a little helpless and had no choice but to explain.

"Oh, that's it." HH·19 put down the backpack he had prepared and took out a tablet to start typing code.

"Then you remember to meet at the entrance of the headquarters at 8pm, bye"

When Lan Xiang saw that HH·19 was no longer so anxious and wanted to find someone else, he immediately said goodbye to HH·19 and left.

"bye"

As soon as HH·19 finished his response, Lan Xiang had already walked out of the room to find another person's room.

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(This role is enthusiastically participated by Mr./Ms. "Dede")

"Dede, D·10, black camera, elite personnel. He is a veteran with both a name and a unit."

Lan Xiang looked at the description in the document in surprise, raised his hand and knocked on D·10's door.

"Here, are you...Sir Lan Xiang! I have long admired your name."

D·10 came over to open the door and asked softly, and then he was surprised when he saw it was Lan Xiang. He immediately gave the latter a thumbs up, and then stepped aside to let Lan Xiang in.

"Senior D·10, I'll get straight to the point..."

Lan Xiang took out the document and reminded him

"Hey, you are too modest, but it doesn't matter!" D·10 responded before Lan Xiang finished speaking.

"D·10, why do you want to join the diplomatic team?"

Lan Xiang handed the document to D·10 and asked casually

"Well... because of my previous regrets, I almost became a member of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, but after the toilet man attack, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs was shattered into pieces by a sudden attack, and I died in the toilet together with members of a faction. human hands”

D·10 looked at the document in his hand quietly, fell into memories and spoke softly and slowly.

"It turns out that there is another story like this. I became aware of it late and am not very clear about the non-existent Ministry of Foreign Affairs."

Lan Xiang murmured in surprise, and curiously began to ask D·10

"I don't know if you know the more specific situation, senior?"

"Of course I know, it's just one of my pains. Please forgive me."

D·10 thought for a while, then rejected Lan Xiang and started writing his name on the document.

"Ah, sorry sorry"

Lan Xiang scratched his head in annoyance and apologized to D·10.

"It's okay, thank you for reminding me of this matter, otherwise I might not even remember that I'm still alive, haha"

D·10 said with a chuckle, wrote down his name and handed the contract document back.

"Then I won't disturb you. Meet at the entrance of the headquarters at eight o'clock in the evening! Goodbye, senior"

Lan Xiang bid farewell to D·10. The next few are all gentlemen with no names. They should be finished soon.

"This high-ranking officer...is still a little green."

D·10 chuckled and immediately started to put away his things and get ready.

Current time: 18:22

Lan Xiang quickened his pace and started rushing to the rooms of all the record keeping personnel to have them sign the contracts.

The main content of the contract is responsibilities and specific precautions.

But among them, the disclaimer stands out.

Before arriving at 20:00, Lan Xiang finally completed the task of getting everyone to sign the contract and had some rest time.

Lan Xiang looked at the current time of 19:15, hurriedly went to the scientific research team to bring out ZF·TH01, and then rushed towards the entrance of the headquarters

When the Titan monitor who was walking saw Lan Xiang in a hurry, he stood there wondering what he was thinking.

After a while, Lan Xiang walked out of the base, and then the Titan monitor walked back to end his walk.

A red light shone slightly from the speaker under the bright moon, silently watching Lan Xiang's actions

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