"Every time something big happens, you guys are calmer than the other!"

"Can't you guys hurry up a bit?"

Zhu Jun was really impressed by them. There were sword butterflies among them.

They were not panicked at all.

Even the Minister of Foreign Affairs was in the mood to play chess.

"Xiao Wen, tell me, what's going on?" Old Wu ignored him and turned to ask Guo Wen.

Guo Wen nodded and said, "Just now, the security department detected that there were special signals being transmitted from various parts of Kyoto. For safety reasons, they intercepted the signal in time."

"After that, we analyzed the content of the signal. It was all information about the Forerunners. Except for the information about the space-time gate and the other world, everything else was very detailed, even down to the name of each person."

"Most of this information was received by Eagle Sauce, and some was received by Onigashima."

"General!"

The sudden sound broke the silence.

Guo Wen looked over subconsciously.

"Commander Su, you're here too?"

"Yeah, I just got here not long ago."

Su Mo responded briefly and then looked at the Minister of Foreign Affairs.

Waiting for his next step.

Ok?

General?

Why is this?

Do you have a nuclear bomb?

The Minister of Foreign Affairs looked at the unchanged chessboard and asked in confusion:

"Xiao Su, you..."

"Hahaha, Minister, I have placed a sword butterfly on your red side. A soldier next to the general is enough to win this game."

"I see. Your sword butterfly placement is very powerful. You took the opponent's base camp by surprise."

The Foreign Minister had a point.

But the next second, the scene changed.

pop~

The Minister of Foreign Affairs picked up the sword and slammed it heavily on the swordsman, "Eat!"

"how?"

"underestimated."

The Minister of Foreign Affairs stood up, patted Su Mo on the shoulder, looked at Zhu Jun and said:

"Old Zhu, it's not that we're not anxious, it's just that it's not our turn to be anxious. The people who should be anxious are already on their way."

"Ever since the General Administration led us to defeat the invasion of Ghost Island, China has been stable for decades. Now we live in comfort, so much so that some people have forgotten their identities."

"They have also forgotten the sword hanging over their heads. Now is the time to wake them up!"

"well said!"

In the courtyard,

The door was pushed open.

A thin old man walked out from inside.

"General Administration!"

"General Administration!"

"You're out."

“Well, I heard your conversation in the house, and you are right.

We used to rely on our firm belief to take one step after another. But now, as time goes by, some people’s hearts have been corrupted by the outside world, and they are no longer firm in their faith or even have abandoned it.

Now that it threatens the safety of the country and the people, we must act quickly and ruthlessly to cut off the rotten flesh from our bodies to prevent infection in other places!"

The General Administration’s meaning is very clear.

If the flesh on your body gets rotten, you have to get rid of it!

Otherwise, even the most powerful giant will fall.

Time was very tight at the headquarters, so after saying this he turned around and went back to his room to continue handling his business.

"Mr. Wu, is the General Administration so busy every day?"

Su Mo asked.

Old Wu nodded and lost himself in memories as he looked at the tightly closed room.

Looking back decades ago, when China stood up, there were all kinds of big and small issues to deal with.

There are so many things to deal with every day that the room fills up, and the general manager handles all these things continuously from morning to night.

Sometimes, the General Administration would hold chopsticks in one hand and a report in the other, reading while eating.

I was so engrossed in watching that I didn't eat.

Finally, when the guards came to deliver dinner, they discovered that the food on the table had not been touched.

In response, the General Administration always says, 'Oh, you don't know how much more I will have to deal with if I eat one less bite.'

It was a difficult time, and the General Administration suffered the most.

Now, the country is back on the right track.

The people live a good life.

It becomes sweet now.

The General Administration also has time to go out and breathe the sweet air.

"Mr. Wu, you have to help me!"

Outside the courtyard door,

A fat man in his twenties walked in with a brisk pace.

Judging from his steps, there was no trace of panic.

He spoke with some excitement.

As soon as he walked in, the sound immediately decreased.

He walked quickly over to them and greeted each one.

"Mr. Zhu, you have to help me now."

Zhu Jun curled his lips and said unhappily, "Don't look at me. I won't help you, you bastard. Go find Old Wu."

"Xiao Xu, why don't you just sit in your nice office and come to this shabby place like ours?"

Mr. Wu joked.

Dongfang Xu quickly hugged Mr. Wu's hand, "Mr. Wu, this is about my job evaluation. You don't want to see me begging on the street, right?"

"Go away, go away. How old are you? Why do you need to look for your parents when you encounter something outside?" Old Wu opened Dongfang Xu's hand and scolded with a smile.

"Who is this?"

Dongfang Xu caught a glimpse of Su Mo hiding behind the Minister of Foreign Affairs.

Thinking carefully about the friends I know, I found that none of their children fit the description.

This is very strange.

This courtyard is the center of China and is guarded by a large number of guards. Outsiders are not allowed to approach within a hundred meters of the courtyard without permission.

Even if you are a provincial standard, you cannot enter. Only the top 100 in the national standard can enter, or some promising young man will be called in.

So who is this?

"Hello, Su Mo."

Su Mo walked out naturally.

"Su Mo?"

"Are you the legendary Forerunner's commander, Su Mo?"

Dongfang Xu's eyes suddenly lit up, and even his grip on Su Mo's hand tightened a little.

He really didn't expect that the commander of the Forerunners was so young, and he appeared out of nowhere without any achievements.

In the second generation circle in Kyoto, some people say that the Pioneers' team of 10,000 people is the strongest force in the country, and everyone in it is a so-called king of soldiers.

It is said that the higher-ups will vigorously train pioneers, and want to turn this team into a sharp sword of China, and into the Sword of Chris hovering over the heads of other countries.

All in all, this team is awesome.

So its command is also very cool.

"Is there any other commander named Su Mo in the Forerunners?"

"No, I didn't expect to meet you here."

Dongfang Xu suddenly slapped his head and said, "Sorry, I forgot to introduce myself."

"My name is Dongfang Xu, and I'm in charge of internal inspections."

As soon as these words were spoken, Zhu Jun next to him immediately tried to sabotage them.

"Xiao Su, don't listen to his boasting. He is just a trainee prosecutor who has just begged the General Administration to take up the position."

"Ah, Mr. Zhu, could you please stop stabbing me in the back!"

Dongfang Xu pounced towards Zhu Jun, and his fat body was surprisingly agile.

But Zhu Jun dodged him easily and kicked him as well, causing him to roll onto the grass.

He's a martial artist!

Su Mo was proficient in swordsmanship and could easily see Dongfang Xu's little movements.

When Dongfang Xu pounced on Zhu Jun, he definitely held back, otherwise Zhu Jun would not have been able to dodge.

Later, with the help of Zhu Jun's kick, he rushed towards the grass instead of the stone.

This person is no trivial matter.

It's just a very serious matter.

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