Author: Nantian Lake

The young master knew that he had been cheated, but he couldn't tell the truth. Who asked him to show off that he was rich before? If he refuses now, wouldn't it be a slap in the face?

"Let's go." Qi Tongda stood up and straightened his collar a few times.

It was just a meal, and he was still short of the money.

…

After meal.

A group of people got on Qi Tongda's handsome red aircraft and took a ride among the tall buildings in the Federal Center.

It was requested by Qi Tongda.

The young master likes to go for a drive after dinner.

No one had any objections.

"ding ding"

Tu Ran's communicator, who was sitting in the passenger seat, rang. She lowered her head and saw that it was a work schedule for the Foreign Affairs Team of the Executive Department sent to her by Ling Ling.

It clearly says now is working time.

"What we are occupying now... seems to be working time." Tu Ran glanced at Ye Qingcai who was driving.

The car belongs to Qi Tongda, but the young master never drives the car himself, so Ye Qingcai takes his place.

Ye Qingcai was a little embarrassed. He didn't know how to explain to her, a new member, that he, the team leader, led all the members to skip work together. He simply pursed his lips, looked ahead, and drove seriously, as if he didn't hear anything.

Tu Ran: "..."

She looked at the others in the rearview mirror.

Xiao Meow was pretending to be calm and looking out the window.

Hadron is playing with a bomb model with his head down.

Master Qi holds Xiao Miao in his left hand and Qiangzi in his right hand. He looks up at the sky. There is also a skylight at the top of the aircraft so that he can see the scenery outside.

Zhou Ming occupied the last row alone and lay there sleeping, not knowing whether he was asleep or not.

Only Qiu Jian in the back met his eyes.

He said openly: "I have nothing to do, so instead of sitting in the office, I might as well go for a drive outside."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone who was busy with their own affairs said in unison: "Yes!"

Tu Ran: "..." How should I put it, she suddenly felt that she was very suitable for this group.

She was still a little worried, "Don't we have to clock in? We haven't clocked in yet..."

"What are you afraid of?" Qi Tongda finally lowered his noble head, looked in the rearview mirror, and looked at Tu Ran, "There is a young master in the logistics department who is in charge of clocking in. With the young master, I will protect you. You will not be short of attendance, wages and bonuses.

Send it as usual."

Tu Ran raised her thumb high and pointed at Qi Tongda in the back seat, "Young Master is amazing."

Qi Tongda enjoyed Tu Ran's praise very much. He squinted his eyes and enjoyed the wind blowing in from the slightly opened window.

Tu Ran, who was in the front row, lowered her head and typed a line into the communicator: Didn't you already discover it? Won't you report it?

[Of course I will report it]

[But I can only report it to the logistics department]

[The director of the Logistics Department is Qi Tongda’s sister]

[Report is useless]

Tu Ran looked at the lines of words that appeared and disappeared, and felt for the first time the sadness of the omniscient Zero who could only remain silent in the human world.

Without any worries, Tu Ran immediately blended in and enjoyed the moment.

The seven of us walked around for more than an hour, but there was really nothing left to see, so we returned to the administration building.

The car was parked in the underground parking lot of the administrative building, and the group entered the elevator and headed to the 72nd floor, where the Office of the 9th Foreign Affairs Group is located.

The executive branch headquarters occupies the 60th to 80th floors of the Federal Administration Building.

There are five external parking lots on these twenty floors, where patrol cars are parked.

Returning to the office, Tu Ran got the equipment and called Qiu Jian, "Let's go to the training ground."

"?" Qiu Jian looked at her not sure why.

Zhou Ming, who had already taken out a pillow from the desk at his work station and was getting ready for a good nap, said, "So curled up? Isn't it lunch break now?"

Although there is no such thing as a lunch break in the execution department, under normal circumstances, if there is no duty at this time, he must sleep.

Even if he didn't sleep, he would still play games and beat up Qi Tongda. Anyway, he would never go to the training ground at this time.

Others apparently think so too.

They only go to the training ground on Saturday and Sunday afternoons.

Tu Ran didn't realize this yet and explained: "The team leader asked me to get to know you more. We are both assaulters. There is no easier way to get to know each other than to go to the training ground to train together."

Tu Ran has no concept of lunch break.

Since she came to this world, she has gone through day and night, sleeping whenever she has time. As long as she gets enough sleep for six to seven hours a day, she is busy with other things the rest of the time.

Qiu Jian stood up reluctantly.

Follow her and leave the office.

The rest of the people in the office looked at each other, and Zhou Ming felt awkward in his heart. He had always looked down on Tu Ran, thinking that she was just a little more talented than him, but what happened just now told him that the other party was not only more talented than him, but also more talented than him.

effort.

Instantly losing the desire to sleep, Zhou Ming stood up, picked up a pillow and threw it to the cleaning robot, picked up his sniper rifle, and left the office with a cold face.

Four people were left confused.

Master Qi, who planned to take advantage of this moment to catch up on the drama, couldn't sit still anymore and simply turned off the screen, "Fuck! Let's see who gets caught up in who?!"

He grabbed a bunch of his investigative equipment and left in a hurry.

The three people left behind, Xiao Miao, carried a pile of books and got into the equipment room in the office cubicle, and began to study in depth.

Qiangzi also carried his newly crafted bomb and headed to the blasting room on the other floor.

The remaining Ye Qing looked at the empty office and smiled happily. Now it seems that Tu Ran joining their ninth foreign affairs team is not entirely a bad thing. At least these members have not had such a strong sense of competition for a long time.

The team members were working hard, and as the team leader, he couldn't be lazy. He turned on the computer at his workstation and entered the commander's learning website.

Tu Ran didn't know that her casual move of asking Qiu Jian to train together actually inspired such a strong sense of competition.

At this time, in the training ground, Tu Ran and Qiu Jian were undergoing shooting training.

Qiu Jian glanced at Tu Ran's target where all but the first bullet hit the bull's-eye. He couldn't help but ask, "Isn't your shooting ability very bad?"

Tu Ran was changing the magazine, and Wen Zhidou didn't reply: "Did Zhou Ming tell you?"

"Hmm." Qiu Jian began to wonder if Zhou Ming was deliberately belittling Tu Ran.

After thinking about it, based on Zhou Ming's temperament, it is very likely that he would do such a thing.

Zhou Ming, who was aiming at a target eight hundred meters away in the sniper field, touched his nose and asked, "Why is your nose itchy again?"

Tu Ran had already loaded the magazine, and with a steady wrist, he aimed at the bullseye and fired thirteen rounds in a row. Eleven of them hit the bullseye and passed through a hole. Two more rounds were also within the tenth ring, but were slightly off.

Tu Ran is quite satisfied with this result. Compared with her original body, she has made a lot of progress.

"I've been specially trained in this area," she said.

"I always thought you didn't have any talent in this area," Qiu Jian said bluntly, "because apart from the shooting accuracy, Zhou Ming never mentioned other aspects of you. It shows that you are excellent in other aspects. In all aspects

Although you are both excellent, you are not very good at shooting. I subconsciously thought it was because of your talent, but now it seems that you are an all-rounder."

Perhaps it's because Qiu Jian speaks very straightforwardly and doesn't worry about his own face or the other person's face, so his words of praise seem more credible.

Tu Ran smiled, she was indeed an all-rounder.

She? Forget it, she just absorbed the original light and tried her best to continue this light.

"Let's go to the simulation room to practice." Tu Ran suggested.

"good."

The two went to the simulation room, selected the scene mode in advance, then changed into simulation clothes and special simulation glasses. They were immediately immersed in the scene, and all they could see was an abandoned factory.

The two men's mission is to rescue the hostages in the factory.

After Tu Ran opened the way and Qiu Jian cut off, gangsters would continue to emerge from behind the cover and shoot at them. The bullets would not hurt the body, but would force the player to exit the game, which was equivalent to failing the level and had to start over.

The first time the two worked together, their tacit understanding was obviously insufficient.

When Tu Ran was groping forward, Qiu Jian failed to follow in time, which exposed Tu Ran's back and was shot by a bullet. The two were forced to retreat.

"Do it again, I'll slow down, you follow me." Tu Ran summarized the problems the two of them had and entered the simulation world again.

It was the same scene. This time, the two of them entered the factory safely and successfully reached the floor where the hostages were.
To be continued...