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6. This task is stressful

"So, everyone should have no objection to the handling of this matter now, right?" Lin Zicong glanced at Sun Jiali with great satisfaction, with a slight glow in his eyes, but he didn't know what the meaning of this color was.

"I have an objection!" A young man covered in muscles suddenly said. This man was full of muscles, with round eyes, and a long scar on his face, which looked like a ferocious smell. This is the leader of the 12th Operation Group, named Wu Kun.

"Say!" Lin Zicong said, a little impatient.

"Don't do this next time for us. I carried so many heavy equipment on a long journey, and I had to see such disgusting scenes, and I had to do such disgusting operations. My people didn't have a meal after a few days of returning!"

Lin Zicong's face immediately became unkind. "What? Are you afraid? I know that your 12th Operation Team has just been formed for a short time and are all newcomers, but you don't even want to do tasks. This is not consistent with what you said when you joined the team! The 12th Operation Team in the past can get up to the sword mountain and down to the sea of ​​fire. It is precisely because of this that they can get the first place among the 20 operation teams and have the status and resources that other operation teams cannot enjoy. I think you actively sign up when reorganizing this team, and it is also for this reason, right?"

Wu Kun spread his hands: "Yes, but..."

"But what? But now I join the team, I find that there is such a hard work behind Honor, right? If I experience such a task, I feel unbearable. I don't mind pushing the 12th Operation Team down and recruiting again. You should know that I only need one sentence to complete such a thing on the military headquarters."

Lin Zicong was quite angry. Wu Kun would not choose the occasion when he said such words on such occasions. The 12th Operation Group was the last action group established by Lin Zicong. He had great hope for this group. As a result, a small task was this attitude, which really made him very angry. Fortunately, everyone here is his own people, so this would not be spread.

"Okay, I don't want to know the specific reasons anymore. I have been hesitating about whether the news of this decision should be informed to you in advance by Operation 12, but now it seems that this decision is still necessary. Starting next month, all funds of Operation 12 will be increased to the AAA level, and the resource use rights of all operation groups will also be adjusted to the AAA level!"

Sun Jiali seemed to have no concern about this. She looked down at the information, and occasionally took a pen to write and draw, but her words pointed to something else: "The important thing for a soldier is to complete his mission. As for whether it is humane, it is not the problem you think."

Lin Zicong seemed to understand what Wu Kun meant, looked at Sun Jiali, and said, "Well, Dr. Sun Jiali's words are the meaning of the action team."

"In addition, I want to fill in your action group with someone." He turned to look at Wu Kun and added.

"Fill in one person? My team members have always been sent to me after strict selection by the military headquarters. General Lin suddenly inserted someone in. There would be no opinions on the military headquarters, right?"

Lin Zicong snorted coldly. "What are your opinions? I am the representative of the military headquarters. What I am talking about is an order. What are you afraid of?"

"This..." Wu Kun was still hesitating.

Lin Zicong's face was bad. He established the action team with one hand. The purpose of the establishment was to perform tasks in the gray area without reservation. Today, Wu Kun pushed him to the point of being blocked. He couldn't bear to worry about his face.

"No, no! I don't mean that. I'm afraid that this person is not capable. General, you know, as you said just now, the task of our operation team is basically the most difficult task. If someone who has not been screened by the military headquarters comes in, he will die next time I act. This way, the loss of honor is a small matter for our operation team. It's a pity that this soldier may still have a role to play on the normal battlefield..."

"That's your business. If your captain wants the soldiers not to lose, what do you want to do? Who can control the outsiders?"

"The people in the operation team are all special combatants!"

"Then you just treat him as a special combatant?" Lin Zicong shook his legs, looking extremely impatient.

"But there is still Act No. 11!?..."

“Training is also part of the experiment!”

Wu Kun had no choice but to shut up.

"In addition, there is another requirement, please tell me."

Sun Jiali gently scratched the itch behind her neck with her index finger, raised her head, stopped modifying the documents and information in her hand, looked at Wu Kun, and said, "This person needs to return to the special care unit of the Third Medical Center every three days to undergo a comprehensive examination, which lasts for half a year."

"I understand." Wu Kun seemed to figure it out and no longer fight.

"In addition, if there are any abnormalities during training and action, and you cannot make a judgment or have any doubts, you must immediately ask me to report it directly. My phone number will be answered 24 hours a day." Sun Jiali said, and started writing and drawing on the information again.

"knew."

The meeting was over. Everyone walked out of the conference room, and only Lin Zicong and Sun Jiali were left in the conference room. The special police guarding the door stepped out in a sensible way and closed the door. Lin Zicong leaned back and spit out a series of round circles of eyes. Then he pursed his mouth and sprayed out a thin stream of tobacco. He caught up with the smoke rings from behind, and penetrated them one by one like a spear.

"Hmph! Your arrangement is pretty good, but you are not afraid that this person will be trained in the future and will ruin you? Special Forces! Special Forces! Special Forces, not that fun." Sun Jiali still didn't look up, as if the documents in her hand were always processed. Her voice was faint and without any emotion, and she felt that the doctor was always indifferent.

Lin Zicong did not answer immediately, but suddenly supported his head with his hands, like a young man, looking at Sun Jiali who was busy with interest with a face, and said while watching: "Why haven't you changed?"

"What changes?" Sun Jiali asked without even raising her eyes.

"After so many years, your side still looks so beautiful. Well, look at the crow's feet at the corners of your eyes.... Oh, no, not only did it not increase, but it actually decreased! Look, these eyelashes have grown longer, I look like that actor - Sun Li, are you growing in the opposite direction?" Lin Zicong seemed to have discovered a new continent and looked at Sun Jiali.

Sun Jiali was still cold: "I thought you would keep him lying in our hospital, but I didn't expect you to arrange for him to join the operation team under your military headquarters! Are you afraid of any danger if you do this? He is a test piece we made. You let him stay in the operation team. If one day he discovers some secrets in the middle, and even knows that we have tampered in his memory, he will hate you."

Lin Zicong rubbed his temples, rubbed his face and neck, and said, "What's so scary about him? We have searched all his memories and found any valuable memory fragments. Are you still afraid that he can remember anything to deal with us? Alas, I wish he could remember something and come to us. Maybe by then he would remember what we wanted! Some secrets related to the Mechanical City must be buried in his memories. Of course, from the perspective of war, these things can relieve some of our pressure."

"Do you feel stressed?" Sun Jiali raised her head with interest and asked.

"Then... do you feel there is no pressure?" Lin Zicong asked back.

"No! Look, what I have been studying before but have not completed, has been completed through the past few months of research. My new achievements have been successfully delivered to the headquarters, and the headquarters has also given a very high evaluation. Why is the headquarters asking you to arrange the follow-up affairs well? I am so happy now. What pressure is there?"

Lin Zicong's eyebrows were tugging high, his eyes were rumbling around, looking at the ceiling, then looking at the table, and then falling on Sun Jiali's face with lust: "This is not fair."

"You asked for it." Sun Jiali replied.

Lin Zicong laughed.

"What if the experiment fails? If our experiment fails, it will kill people." After a while, seeing Lin Zicong not speaking, smoking a cigarette while resting his head on his arm, she asked again.

"My experiment failed? I will kill him." Lin Zicong said lightly.

"Kill him?" Sun Jiali was not surprised, but looked very confused: "This... I have put in so much effort and so much spirit, and then killed him?... This seems not to be a good deal. If you don't want it, you can't waste it like this. Then you don't want it, let me know, I'll put him away! I still have a lot of research not completed! My next round of new topics will start with him,"

"Don't think about this!" Lin Zicong patted Sun Jiali's shoulder and said, "By that time, I guess, whether openly or secretly, the Ministry of Law will have obtained your research results and your research materials. By the way, they can understand clearly what's going on here. If I don't kill him, the 11th Independent Resistance Code will be accurate. If you are really caught, you and I will be sent to the military court. At that time, you probably won't even have a chance to defend yourself!"
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