The hall was filled with sunshine, and rows of seats were empty. Convenience store clerks around the hall were dozing off, and occasionally people who looked like passengers were walking around aimlessly looking for ticket gates.

The turtle shell-shaped metal frame supports a circular space of hundreds of thousands of square meters. The top is covered with tempered glass. The central height is a full forty or fifty meters. When you shout, you can hear a faint echo.

A man wearing a black T-shirt, black jeans, black jeans, and flip-flops stood behind a pillar, holding a paper bag in his hand.

Black ultrasonic reflection of sunlight.

His sharp eyes were hidden behind the black screen, scanning everyone who came and went.

Within sight, there was a girl selling instant noodles with a thermos in front of the 7-11 convenience store, an old man pushing a big broom back and forth to mop the floor, an uncle's family with his wife and son running around and not being able to find the ticket gate, and people sitting in the store.

A brother playing PSP with his girlfriend not far away...

It seems like everyone is focused on doing their own thing.

And the man he was waiting for hadn't arrived yet.

b007 let out a long sigh, feeling extremely sad in his heart.

The S-class, who represents the elite of the school, is actually late!

What a shame!

There is also a problem with the choice of this trading location.

The South Railway Station was built not long ago and was put into use just a few days ago. There are not many trains on the electronic bulletin board visible when you look up, and the number of people inside the station is appallingly low.

In this empty train station, he was dressed in black clothes and black trousers to hide in the crowd, but instead he looked extremely dazzling and conspicuous.

For such a secret transaction, shouldn't we choose a secret base where there are few people and avoid surveillance, or a place where there are many people and a lot of people talking?

In his initial expectation, the exhaust airflow roared past in the orbit, and in the bustling crowd, two men who had never met before looked at each other and passed each other, while the confidential files were exchanged in an instant.

The entire transaction process was silent, extremely secretive, and full of unspeakable tacit understanding.

Look, it’s so graphic, it’s even more professional than a movie!

But now he can even notice the security personnel at the door, casting glances at him from time to time!

"Hey, senior brother, why did you come so early?"

A surprised voice suddenly came from behind him, and the voice seemed to be full of surprises that were beyond his control.

b007 was startled and turned back sharply.

I saw the school's newest S-level student, Comrade Lu Mingfei, carrying a toilet seat, slippers, and a baggy white shirt and large pants.

His face said "I'll just come out and make some soy sauce" in a laid-back and casual manner.

b007 couldn't help but be in awe.

The costumes of his teammates were obviously better than his, and they could perfectly blend into the current situation without attracting the attention of the security personnel like himself.

But when did this guy appear behind him?

And how did he recognize himself?

Is it really that obvious?

Worthy of being S-class!

But why are you here so early? You are already ten minutes late, okay?

Lu Mingfei patted his head and apologized quickly: "Sorry, senior brother, I remember you were fifteen minutes late, but I didn't expect you to be early."

In the original historical process, the senior brother arrived fifteen minutes late. (Note 1)

b007 looked confused, what is this guy talking about? Does an S-class person even have a fortune teller now?

He pulled down the black mask, revealing a pair of mouse eyebrows and a pair of small flashing eyes. After looking around to make sure no one was paying attention to them, he thrust the paper bag in Lu Mingfei's hand.

"It's so straightforward, why don't you go through a process?"

Lu Mingfei had a toilet seat in one hand and a paper bag in the other.

"Process? Of course I have to go, but isn't this your job?" b007 was stunned for a moment, still immersed in the tacit cooperation like a movie, shook his head and said, "Take it, this is an important document, don't ask how important it is.

Anyway, it’s very important.”

"Oh, alright!"

Lu Mingfei responded twice, put the paper bag and toilet seat in his left hand, freed his right hand, and took out a miniature book from his trouser pocket, with the words "Casel College Mission Manual Chinese Edition" printed on it, and started

Follow the procedure.

"Are you Execution Department Commissioner B007?"

"Just skip this nonsense. Have you ever taken a practical course in the execution department? I've never seen you like this. You bring a manual with you when you go on a mission. What's the difference between driving like this and driving according to the manual?" b007 stared with wide eyes.

said.

"Senior brother, where are your roses?" Lu Mingfei raised his head and asked.

Rose is the secret code for connection.

b007 sighed: "You are also an S-class elite after all. There is no need to follow the process in such a rigid manner, right? What about being chic? You must be chic! And I am giving you something, not you giving it to me. You are so scared!"

"

Lu Mingfei thought for a moment and agreed: "Indeed, senior brother, your feet are too smelly, so I still won't look at the roses."

He recalled the past and remembered that this senior brother had a rose pattern tattooed on the sole of his foot.

Forget it, the main reason is that the smell is too strong, so I won’t suffer from this problem in summer.

b007 said unhappily: "Whose feet are you talking about smelly feet? I just sweat easily!"

"Yes, yes!" Lu Feiming looked down at the task book and asked casually, "Senior brother, why are you tattooing roses on the soles of your feet?"

b007 suddenly became interested: "I got the tattoo with my wife. The rose is because she is a flower shop clerk. I fell in love with her, so I always used it to buy roses to strike up a conversation."

"Last year we went to the beach to take wedding photos. The two of us sat on the beach, with our soles facing the camera and two roses. Cool, right? Have you seen Stephen Chow's version of "The Deer and the Cauldron"? It's the same as "Resisting the Qing Dynasty and Restoring the Ming Dynasty"!"

Lu Mingfei praised: "It's so creative. Senior brother is so romantic. No wonder he can catch up with my sister-in-law!"

b007 shrugged his eyebrows, raised his head and said proudly: "That's right! Junior brother, if you want to get a tattoo in the future, come to me, I will introduce it to you, it won't hurt, and you will get a discount!"

"How is sister-in-law now?"

"I opened a flower shop for her. This is basically a flower shop. What's wrong, junior brother, do you have someone you want to express your love to? If you need flowers, just give me a message and they will be delivered to your door for free. If senior brother doesn't help you, who will help you!"

Lu Mingfei gave a thumbs up and said, "Senior brother, you are loyal!"

b007’s chest was slapping loudly: “That’s it!”

Loyal men are all handsome. Despite those sly little eyes, senior brother is still very handsome.

b007 handed over the handover document and said, "Sign, put your thumbprint, and then send a text message to Norma. Norma will update the task log for you, and the information will be in your name."

"Oh." Lu Mingfei simply sat on the ground with his legs turned and started flopping around without raising his head, "Senior brother, please sit down too, let's talk."

b007 was stunned for a moment.

This junior brother is quite talkative!

"Senior brother, does my sister-in-law have blood?"

"Fart's bloodline has no bloodline," b007 squatted next to Lu Mingfei, "Good people, three generations of pure ancestors, and they are sharecroppers."

Lu Mingfei blinked and said, "When are you going to have a baby?"

b007 laughed, rubbed his hands in embarrassment and said, "Come on, come on, your sister-in-law is already a month old."

Lu Mingfei gave a thumbs up again and said: "Awesome, senior brother!"

"Hahaha, just so so, in line with national policies. Come on, junior brother, you can do it in the future too!"

Lu Mingfei was choked immediately.

He coughed a few times and said, "Senior brother, what do you think of your luck?"

"Luck? It's just okay. It's not bad, not bad. I met my wife last year. I have hope for car and house loans. Things like luck...it's not bad."

b007 touched his nose, wondering why his S-level junior brother suddenly asked this question.

Lu Mingfei shook his head and said seriously: "Brother, I calculated it on the way here. You are not very lucky. When mobile games become popular in a few years, you should listen to my brother's advice. The bottom line is your life. Don't think too hard.

Smuggled to Europe, your blood is too pure."

"Huh? My blood concentration is only 3%!"

b007 was stunned and couldn't understand what this junior brother was talking about.

Bloodline too pure?

He is not a great hero who saves the world. His bloodline concentration is as low as only 3%, and Bloodmourne doesn't even bother to look for him.

"Okay, I'll just sign it and the job is over."

b007 muttered: "Then hurry up, I came out secretly, and I have to go back to work."

At this moment, an extremely uncomfortable feeling came over them.

Lu Mingfei suddenly raised his head and seemed to be talking to himself: "Senior brother, you are actually quite lucky. After all, you met me, right?"
To be continued...