Lu Mian's eyes were still evil, but less vigilant and vigilant.
She waved her hands carelessly, "It's you, old man."
Standing in front of her is the second-generation leader of the international elite organization, the man with the "magician" on the Tarot card, the only one who knows the true information of all the personnel in the organization and holds all the internal secrets.
But the leader's mask is different from theirs, it is pure black. Lu Mian has been looking at this pure black mask for a long time, and she doesn't like the fancy masks of commanders very much.
The middle-aged man who was called the old man on the opposite side stared, stretched out his hand and flicked the girl's cheek, and the mask made a muffled sound.
"What's your name, old man? Master."
"..." Lu Mian snorted lightly, and nodded in a good mood: "Okay, old man, master."
The other party scolded her: "Mian Xiaobao!"
Lu Mian was serious: "Boss, please don't get close to me."
"..."
The atmosphere between the two of them is very familiar, and the conversation is very casual, obviously they have a good relationship.
Regardless of the background of the international elite organization, Lu Mian actually knew this leader, and his real name was Yun Zhijuan.
It's a very literary and pleasant name, but it doesn't match his temperament. He is just an old urchin.
"I'm in a hurry, you have a meeting first." She raised her hand to look at the time, and was busy with the video.
With such an arrogant tone, those who didn't know thought she was the leader, but no one could stop her from saying this.
She didn't intend to wait for Yun Zhijuan's approval, and she was about to leave on her own.
Yun Zhijuan tapped his forehead with a headache, and followed two steps: "My dear disciple, what is your urgent matter, can Master help you?"
"Oh." Lu Mian paused, "Just ask me for a vacation."
Yun Zhijuan: "..."
Lu Mian walked quickly towards the bathroom, and Yun Zhijuan stood at the door until she couldn't see her before looking away. The originally gentle and kind eyes were dyed with a little complexity and depth, flickering slightly.
It's fine to leave, anyway, I don't want her to participate in today's affairs.
With a dark glow in his eyes, he pushed open the door and entered the conference room.
The door of the conference room was opened again, and the eight commanders in the room, except Xiao Qimo, all looked at Yun Zhijuan. When they saw that the person who came was not the commander of the second team, but the leader, they froze for a moment.
The commander of the second team is really arrogant, even the leaders have come, but he still hasn't come!
After everyone was stunned, they stood up in unison and called out "Boss" respectfully.
The reason for being so respectful is naturally admiration from the bottom of my heart. Although their leader's personality is a little... exaggerated, and he doesn't have any awesome abilities, but there is one thing about him that others can't do at all, and they are even horrified by it.
He is a master of divination.
Once the divination calculation is done, the success rate is as high as 90%.
Numerous dignitaries, prominent nobles, and political and business circles have come to him for divination one after another, and he has a very good reputation in the circle.
But their leader only divination three times a year. If there are too many, no matter how much money or benefits are given, it will not continue.
This made many people love and hate him, helpless.
Not everyone can learn such an ability, so he sat in the leader's position, and everyone was convinced.
Xiao Qimo, who was busy, saw Yun Zhi rolled in, nodded slightly, and continued to work after saying hello.
His eyes kept falling on the screen in front of him, looking at the progress bar of 90, he pursed his lips.
It was just a little bit closer, and the surveillance video of Hongcheng could be repaired.