After waiting for a while, Jiang Baimian breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the mail had been successfully delivered, and leaned back on the chair.
Next, it's not her business.
"I just hope that the company will deal with it quickly, and don't leave any hidden dangers..." Jiang Baimian said to himself, bent sideways and picked up the blue-shell thermos next to him, ready to fill his cup.
She shook her hand holding the hot water bottle twice and found that the weight was much lighter than expected.
"There's no water..." Jiang Baimian shook his head, took the thermos, and walked out of the study and into the living room.
"Why do you hide in the room as soon as you come back?" As soon as her mother Xue Sumei saw her, she immediately nags.
Jiang Baimian didn't care, and responded with a smile:
"Isn't this love and dedication?"
After she finished speaking, she turned around and said:
"Mom, your new hairstyle is really nice."
On the 349th floor, there is a specially equipped barber shop.
Of course, the other floors of the "living area" above the 349th floor are also set up in similar places, but they are relatively simple. Usually only do the most basic haircuts and shaving, and will launch curly hair and other items during the New Year and festivals.
Xue Sumei subconsciously raised her hand and touched her temples, and asked with a smile:
"yes
"I fixed it this afternoon, and you didn't see it when you came back?"
She had few wrinkles on her face, her whole body was clean, her hair was curled into waves, and she looked several years younger than she was.
"I'm giving my dad a chance, I can't find out before him." Jiang Baimian opened his eyes and started talking nonsense.
She successfully brought the topic to Jiang Wenfeng.
Sure enough, Xue Sumei began to say that her parents were short-lived, and complained that Lao Jiang had been soaking in cotton fields every day for the past month, and he came back all over.
As she talked, Xue Sumei stared:
"Why did I tell you about this
"Let me tell you, Xiao Zhao is very satisfied with you, why don't you be more active?"
"I will wait for the company to distribute it uniformly, and I will get married when the company distributes it uniformly." Jiang Baimian raised his "shield".
"You can get married first, don't rush to have children." Xue Sumei argued.
Just then, there was a knock on the door.
"Who is it?" Jiang Baimian responded loudly.
She took the opportunity to get rid of her mother and ran to the door.
Outside the door was a man in a gray-green uniform.
He was in his thirties, he didn't wear a badge, his skin was bronzed, and there were traces of wind and frost on his face.
There was an obvious scar on the corner of the man's eye, which made him look quite vicious.
"Chen Xinyan..." Jiang Baimian recognized the visitor and immediately smiled, "The management has begun to act?"
Opposite was a friend she had met not long after joining the Ministry of Security. At that time, Chen Xinyan, who had also undergone genetic modification, was in the special operations team.
Later, because of his outstanding performance in several operations, he was transferred to the operation cluster directly under the management, and is currently the captain of one of the operations brigade, D8 level.
Chen Xinyan nodded:
"right.
"I have assigned myself the task of protecting important witnesses."
Having said this, he laughed:
"Although you don't really need protection."
"The main reason is that guns cannot be legally equipped." Jiang Baimian tilted his head slightly and sensed, "You brought a team?"
Although the staffing of the management's direct action cluster is definitely less than that of the external action, there is no way that a team has more than ten people.
"It is also to prevent confusion." Chen Xinyan explained briefly.
Jiang Baimian smiled and moved away, and pointed to the living room:
"Then come in and sit, I'm waiting to hear the progress of the operation from you."
Xue Sumei looked here for a while, and although she was curious about what happened, she still took the initiative to avoid going to the bedroom.
…
In a certain room, in the light of scattered torches.
Yue Qifan picked up the dark blue wired phone and dialed a certain number carefully.
"Hello." A familiar voice came from the other side.
Yue Qifan quickly reported:
"Holy Master, the action failed.
"Target is wary."
The other side was silent for two seconds and said:
"Have you exposed?"
"No. I just erased the memory of the contact and battle between the two sides. He didn't remember that I attacked him. He just thought I was a passing employee. Moreover, I lowered the brim of my hat and did something about my appearance." Yue Qifan spoke quickly. said quickly.
The other side of the phone was silent again, but he quickly suppressed his voice and said unhurriedly:
"You don't take any more action.
"I'll take care of the next thing."
"Yes, Master." Yue Qifan breathed a sigh of relief.
…
Floor 478, where Area A and Area B meet.
The two groups that belonged to the action cluster directly under the management were spread out and vaguely controlled the area.
The leader confirmed the status of the pacemaker, measured the distance from Xiong Ming's room, and issued an order:
"Start the action immediately, solve it in the shortest time, and don't give the target a chance to react."
As soon as he finished speaking, the four action team members wearing gas masks immediately bent over and rushed forward.
In just a few seconds, they arrived outside Xiong Ming's room.
Then, one slammed into the door, the other threw a grenade filled with anesthetic gas, and the two aimed their guns inside, preparing for a second wave of attacks.
In the slightly dull sound of a slight explosion, the gas diffused in a relatively small space.
With a thud, there was a sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.
The two action team members waited for a few more seconds before entering the room cautiously.
Soon, they carried out the unconscious Xiong Ming.
Someone who knew Xiong Ming went up to take a look, and quickly straightened up and said:
"Report, the target is correct!"
The leader nodded slightly and waved his hand:
"Take it back for interrogation."
Immediately afterwards, he looked around and ordered the follow-up orders in an orderly manner:
"The biochemical class deals with residual anesthetic gas.
"The support class reassures the residents of the area.
"Everyone else is evacuated immediately!"
…
On the fifth floor of the underground building, in a room in the "management area".
Xiong Ming woke up and found himself sitting behind a table with his hands shackled on the armrests on both sides of the seat.
On the other side of the table is a calm middle-aged man.
His upper body was clean and he was wearing various portable medical equipment, like a human being rumored to have undergone electronic transformation.
And next to it, there are professional rescue equipment.
"Are you so afraid of me?" Xiong Ming's panic and aggrieved mood suddenly eased.
He didn't expect that a favored person like himself would be caught so easily.
At the time, he hadn't had time to do anything.
Looking at Xiong Ming's carved wooden eyes, the middle-aged man replied calmly and calmly:
"As the saying goes, be prepared."
Xiong Ming was silent for two seconds, then suddenly laughed:
"What do you want to know?"
"Huh?" The middle-aged man expressed his doubts.
Xiong Ming wanted to lean back, but was restricted by the handcuffs, so he could only smile without changing his posture:
"I don't think any organization would reject the surrender of a new human being.
"My abilities and the process by which I acquired them must be useful to you as well."
The middle-aged man said silently for a while:
"You are sober.
"As a member of the cult, shouldn't you be fanatical?"
Xiong Ming laughed:
"I only believe in orders.
"Other sect members have nothing to do with me."
The middle-aged man slowly exhaled and said:
"Then tell me, who are the first seven saint masters? What other saint masters do you know in real life?"
Before Xiong Ming could answer, he added:
"Don't lie.
"Don't you think that there are no other awakeners in such a large organization?"
Xiong Ming's face changed slightly and became serious:
"Now that the decision has been made, I won't have any more to hide."
…
At No. 12, Area C, Floor 349, Jiang Baimian's house, the sweet bell rang.
Chen Xinyan said before Jiang Baimian got up:
"This should be my call."
"It seems there is good news." Jiang Baimian smiled slightly.
Chen Xinyan immediately picked up the wired phone on the small table next to him and briefly reported his identity.
After listening quietly for a while, he put down the phone and turned his head to Jiang Baimian:
"The identities of the first seven saint teachers have been determined.
"Zhang Zicong, supervisor of monitoring of the 'Strategy Committee', D9-level employee."
"Supervisor? Sure enough..." Jiang Baimian was not surprised at all.
She had long suspected that there were members of the "Rite of Life" sect lurking in the surveillance department, and their level was not low.
Otherwise, Xiong Ming would not be able to clearly grasp the monitoring operation and design a seemingly perfect plan, otherwise, Shen Du's report would not have been discovered in such a timely manner.
The reason why there was no problem with the conversation between Shang Jianyao and himself was because they were in the "Old Tune Group" room every time, in a place where there was no monitoring.
The only question now is how the "Rite of Life" order made Shen Du fall ill in time.
Chen Xinyan glanced at Jiang Baimian's expression and asked with a smile:
"You look like you expected it?"
"There are certain guesses, but I'm not sure. There are too many unexplainable things, so I didn't let the team members continue to investigate. It's too easy to expose." Jiang Baimian's eyes turned slightly, "No wonder' The guide' will say that the Holy Master is always watching you, this sentence is really meaningful..."
Speaking of this, she suddenly remembered one thing:
"When Shang Jianyao went to find Xiong Ming, he was chatting outside, there must be cameras around!"
Chen Xinyan said "um":
"Don't worry, when I came here, a colleague was already there to protect him."
…
Shang Jianyao sat behind the desk by the window, and looked down at his clothes by the light of the street lamp outside.
"When did it break?" he said to himself, pressing a small hole from his left shoulder to his chest.
Suddenly, he felt something and raised his head.
He immediately saw a figure jumping over.
This is a middle-aged woman, wearing a polyester shirt, with an extremely distorted face and severely hunched body.
Her eyes were cloudy and bloodshot, like a wild beast.
Ren Jie.
"Guide" Ren Jie.
…
The "Strategy Committee" is subordinate to the Monitoring Department, in the supervisor's office.
With a bang, members of the management's immediate operations cluster slammed open the door.
Through the light inside, they saw a figure.
Wearing a black top, black trousers, and black leather shoes, the figure was hanging from the ceiling, and it swayed slightly due to the movement of the door.