Li En: "..."
I understand, Senior Angelica has indeed been under a lot of pressure recently.
Among them are the "Thor"'s iron-fisted military management, but also the secret missions related to that person.
However, no matter how stressed you are, Towa will never give up to you.
He also shook his right hand: "Senior, are you sure you want me to draw my sword?"
Although it was only a virtual hold, Angelica's chest involuntarily felt tight, as if what Li En was holding was not air, but his own heart.
What's even more frightening is that among the dozen or twenty people in the entire conference room, Angelica was the only one who felt this way, and no one else noticed the abnormality. This shows how finely Rean controls his momentum.
At this level, not even the master, no, not even the most powerful uncle of the school, may not be able to compare with him. He is the most popular S-class guerrilla candidate, and the one he inherited is the "Sword Master" Cassiu location.
How many days has it been since we last met? Has he become stronger again?
Is the Sword Master really an exaggeration? Or is it not the Juggernaut who is exaggerating, but Rean himself?
Even if you don't draw your sword, you can't defeat this kind of monster.
He was convinced in his heart, but he did not admit defeat: "What? The sword master is amazing."
"It's really amazing to be able to make senior sister show such an expression." Li En winked.
"you!"
Hard!
The fist is hard!
I can't beat him, I can't beat him, I can't beat him.
Angelica said it three times in her mind, but she was still angry.
So, he smashed his clenched fist on the face that the entire empire thought was handsome.
Of course it missed, and was easily dodged by Rean.
At the moment when they lost their bodies, Li En suddenly spoke: "Senior sister, regarding my commission——"
"There are no substantial findings yet, but the recent atmosphere is indeed a bit off. I will be more careful." Angelica stopped her hands and the expression on her face also calmed down. The coincidence seemed to have been discussed in advance. .
"Then please leave it to me, senior. I will arrange for another insurance person to contact you later." After the exchange, Li En accepted it.
Angelica didn't think so. She took advantage of Li En's turning around and punched again: "There is a flaw."
Still missed.
"No la."
Rean shrugged and stumbled.
The perception of breath is the signature of the Eight Leaf Itto Style. At the level of a sword master, Angelica can catch Angelica's every move even without using eyes.
Unless you are a master of the same level and good at concealment, it would be difficult for Rean to be able to carry out a sneak attack.
Angelica could only give up the idea of trying to show off Rean. It was at this moment that Rector, who was in front of the guidance terminal, clapped his hands and said, "This is the end of the alumni reunion. It's time to get down to business."
After hearing the words, everyone put away their idle posture, sat down and listened carefully - at least on the surface, only they knew what was going on in their hearts.
Anyway, Rean was quite disappointed.
Because there is no valuable information.
This is normal. Before coming back, although Rean was not present in person, Tova was involved in the whole process. She didn't gain much, so it was unlikely that Rean would find anything.
The real purpose of this trip has been achieved just now, and the rest will have to wait until the end of the meeting.
However, Li En didn't expect that just after the call was completed, his force guide rang, and it was an unfamiliar number that was displayed as garbled characters.
To be on the safe side, Rean didn't answer.
As a result, the other party immediately switched to email.
As soon as he saw the signed cat picture, Li En's blood pressure instantly surged, almost catching up with Angelica just now.
The person behind this famous kitten in the intelligence community is none other than the third member of the Brett family, Ling Brett.
For a moment, Li En really wanted to fight back immediately:
Do you know where I am now?
You sent me messages under the nose of the Intelligence Bureau and kept sending me messages. Do you think I am invincible, or do you think your infiltration operation is not exciting enough?
Have you forgotten that this is not Liberia, but Erebonia.
The person in charge is not your adoptive father, but my biological father!
After finally calming down, he prepared to let Laiwei relay the news through a contract, and told the Brett family to be careful and careful.
Ling sent a second email.
As if predicting the future, he figured out Li En's thoughts first and said that in the field of intelligence, the intelligence bureau and the railway gendarmerie had to stay back, and I, the "kitten", was No. 1.
As long as there are no problems on your end, it doesn't matter whether you connect or email.
As long as you have the ability to import my program into the Intelligence Agency's terminal, I can move the entire Intelligence Agency's database.
Then, in front of Li En, Ling deleted the two emails and the call record without a trace.
Thinking of Ling's past revealed by Tida, Li En could only say that he was very good and strong, and put his heart back in his stomach for the time being.
As for moving the Intelligence Bureau's database, although Li En wanted to do so, he would not do it. After all, Ling was from Liber and was an important national defense force in Liber.
It's okay to find foreign aid, but Rean can't do anything like betraying the country's important information.
Ling didn't hold on and continued to send the third email, which was also the most important one.
It contains news from Cassius.
After reading it, Rean had only one expression - embarrassment.
The whole email is full of one core: Junior Brother, I'm kind-hearted to help you, just forget it if you don't thank me, but it's not appropriate to trick my senior brother in turn.
When did I trick Brother Cassius?
Could it be——is it because of Senior Sister’s visit?
After finishing the work at hand, I'll find a way to contact my senior sister.
You can also ask the Brett family. They will definitely know if Ling is really so unrivaled in the field of intelligence.
Before that, it was time to visit Kurt's house.
It's 9:30 now. It's almost ten o'clock when we arrive at Vandel Dojo. After the visit, we just go to Hershel's house for dinner.
After saying hello to Tova, Angelica, Claire, Lecter and other acquaintances, Rean put on his glasses, restrained his presence, and left in a low-key car, heading to the Laika area on the west side of Heimdall.
Laika District is surrounded by mountains and rivers and has an excellent environment.
What is more superior than the geographical environment is the cultural environment.
Not only does it have the highest academic institutions such as the Imperial Museum and the Imperial Academy, but it also has the headquarters of large companies with rich humanistic and historical heritage, such as Levitt Company and Reckrodt Company.
As a bipolar martial arts school, Vandel's main dojo is no exception. Therefore, Laika District is also known as the first literary district in the empire.
Different from the branch dojo in Palm, the main dojo is obviously much more majestic and has a longer history, which can be traced back to after the Battle of the Lions.
At that time, Delai Kelsi wore a crown and ascended the throne, and rewarded according to his merits. As the earliest minister to the dragon and the first general to die, Delai Kelsi designated a large piece of land for Roland's legacy and posthumous son.
As time went by, this place became the base camp of the Fandel family and the general dojo of the Fandel style. It has been 200 years ago.
The entire dojo is built with huge bricks and stones of the same style as the fortress, which gives it a simple, strong and majestic aura and also ensures the solidity of the building.
In this way, no matter how messy the warriors inside are, the building will not be easily destroyed.
The wooden door showing traces of time was ajar, and from time to time, exclamations and noises could be heard coming from inside.
It looked like they were not training on a daily basis, but watching a competition.
Is it competition within the genre, or are there external challengers?
With such questions in mind, Li En quietly opened the door.
What caught my eye was a familiar color.
White trench coat, black lining, peerless sharpness in every gesture, and bright silver hair that was only visible to Xiao Huan.
The loose silver hair gathered together with the golden spiritual power. The female swordsman with the name of Silver seemed to be aware of it. She turned her head and looked back, and she met those warm black eyes.
With a smile blooming, the female swordsman jumped out of the martial arts arena and trotted all the way. As she ran, her smile gradually switched to aggrieved: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Junior brother, I was kicked out by my senior brother."
