296. Uproar(1/4)
Didi~
Drop ~ Drop ~ Drop ~
Didi~did~
With a very strong frequency of sound, it suddenly rang in a quiet room. The girl sitting at the table skillfully spread the paper and pen, rubbed her eyes, glanced at the machine that was flashing green, and then left a jagged number on the paper.
This is the password.
Used to keep some important information confidential.
Girls have long been accustomed to this.
After all, since she joined the organization, she has been responsible for this matter. Although it is cumbersome, compared with her colleagues who are fighting outside, this job is undoubtedly easy and crucial.
Once they make mistakes in a certain word, it is actually very likely to lead to the sacrifice of their colleagues, and it is a completely unnecessary sacrifice.
therefore.
Carefulness is the norm.
How to accurately grasp every frequency in your ears when you are tired, and then accurately record these frequencies on paper is an advanced technique.
As for what happened after the record...
Then it won't be her own.
Just translate these numbers into the password book.
It's not difficult.
As the frequency stopped, the pen held by the girl in her hand also stopped. She gently exhaled a breath of turbid air and rubbed her little face that was a little fat. The girl stood up and found a book from the bookshelf next to her, and then began to translate the code word by word according to the book.
After that...
The sound of tearing paper and silk and the sound of pen falling to the ground were intertwined, accompanied by a harsh sound of tables and chairs moving, suddenly appeared and echoed in this room.
"What's wrong?!"
The harsh sound naturally awakened the other girls who were lying on the table for a nap. Some of them were outspoken and subconsciously exclaimed, but some were still in a daze.
But just a moment later, all the girls in the room noticed the girl who stood up suddenly, and the girl's slightly baby fat face was full of surprise and excitement.
"I don't seem to translate it wrong..."
He muttered without a trace, and the girl pinched the paper in her hand a little lost, and then subconsciously flipped through the password book on the table again.
Seeing this, the other girls were also curious. After looking at each other, they quietly walked behind the girl who was flipping books and looked at the piece of paper that was just pinched.
After a moment...
A burst of exclamation broke out in the room again...
...
"So, that's why you're complained by another department?"
He pressed his temples with a headache. Chen An sat on a black wooden chair, looking at the dejected Yingying Yanyan in front of him with a funny and angrily.
Disturbing rest.
The reason for this complaint is simply outrageous.
But considering that the person in charge of another department is a ruthless and speechless personality, and these intelligence departments do need to ensure sufficient energy, Chen An had to admit the rationality of the reason for the complaint.
only...
"It's really not our fault..."
Among the group of beakers, I don’t know who was muttering quietly. In short, it did reach Chen An’s ears and also reach the ears of these beakers.
It seems that this muttering little Yingyan must have not intended to hide it, and it may even be that she used mumbling to defend herself with a dissatisfied attitude.
only...
Nodding thoughtfully, Chen An calmly examined these bells and swallows, and then asked in a plain tone:
"Who can tell me what is the seventh rule of the organization?"
“…”
In the silence, Chen An had already got the answer he wanted, but only he could not. He had to let these girls remember this.
otherwise...
When the next three parts of the plan are in progress, he is afraid that he will have to free up his hands to deal with three misunderstandings like today.
"It seems you all know."
He knocked on the table calmly, and Chen An's tone was filled with a hint of chill. After the expressions on these girls' faces changed from fear to panic, he slowly added:
"To be honest, I don't want to mention it anymore."
"You should keep calm no matter what happens, and you should keep this in mind."
"I don't want to see it with my own eyes again in the future."
“Besides…”
"Isn't it the Lord who defeated the King of Poisons in the South?"
"What's there to be surprised?"
"What's there to be excited about?"
"It's so unstable, when you encounter some movement, you start to have a lot of soldiers. If you really encounter something big, won't your communications department be the first to pull the ball?"
This is a bit heavy.
Unfortunately, Yaoguangxing, who was originally in charge of this area, went on a battle with the team and took away more than half of the backbone forces in the communications department.
If the Shaking Star is still there...
She would definitely express that she hopes that Yinxing Chen An can put down the hand that tightly grasped her thigh, which will significantly improve the persuasiveness.
Watching Yingying Yanyan line up from the door with dejected expression and ignoring the slight cheers from outside, Chen An, sitting on the black wooden chair, couldn't help but smile bitterly, let go of his hand, and then grinned and smirked.
to be honest.
Lu Yuan is very strong.
This is a recognized point.
After all, you can teach that the lowest strength of Seven Stars is a demon king level. If you think about it with your toes, you will know that your strength will not be too weak.
But Chen An really didn't expect that the master would be so strong!
How strong is it?
As soon as he came out of the mountain, he had already used a well-known demon king as a stepping stone, and the most outrageous thing was that he actually succeeded!
No preparation...
The result is not a draw...
Like a big day that emerges...
Turn logic and common sense into slag!
This is so unruly!
Fortunately, after following Lu Yuan for so many years, Chen An has a basic understanding of the degree of super specifications on his own.
therefore.
After seeing the news recorded on this piece of paper, he could control himself to calm down by pinching his thighs, and poured cold water on the group of jumping Yingying Yanyan without any hesitation to calm him down.
Although these Yingyingyan unanimously believed that they were short-lived cheers, Chen An knew very well that if the volume was not so loud that the roof was about to be blown up, the walls in the intelligence department with good sound insulation would definitely play their due role and would not disturb the people in the next room at all...
only...
“Time is forbidden…”
With a sigh, Chen An, who was nearly forty years old, leaned tiredly on the black wooden chair and was silent for a while, then covered up some of the dusk energy revealed on himself, cheered up and began to arrange the work of each department and cooperate in the next step according to the planned steps.
Time is cruel after all.
The tedious intelligence work silently occupied most of Chen An's energy and time, leaving him without much energy to practice.
Especially the time and energy required to practice the World Scroll, whether in the early or late stages, can be regarded as the number one in this world.
These things are an absolute luxury for Chen An at this time and for Chen An in the past.
but...
When the progress of the Tiandi Crop was stuck, Chen An had to face an embarrassing situation - the human race in this world has no martial arts that can prolong life!
This means...
A hundred years old is his life expectancy!
He is nearly forty years old and sounds pretty young.
Even compared with a hundred years of life, it is actually less than half.
To be continued...