"Those idiots themselves have been fighting among themselves over the years."

"Judging from the information I have, there are countless high-ranking officers who have died tragically over the years."

"Those who are a little smarter and have better means will stay there. Without means, those who are not smart enough will be fought out."

"Is that Faceless too?" Yang Caihong asked.

"It's pretty much the same." Fa Zhizi took a puff of cigarette.

"Anyway, those high-level people in Highgate are no different in my eyes."

"So, you just need to keep an eye on that Wu Mian. Once he has any movement, just report it to me immediately. You can use the informants under me at your disposal."

While Yang Caihong was recalling what Fa Zhizi said to him last night, he looked at the people walking down from the alley.

He was too far away and couldn't see clearly the face of the person below.

...However, for some reason, Yang Caihong always felt that the way this man walked looked strangely familiar.

…

Zhu Xianyue had just come out of the hiding place at dawn.

Before she came, she watched Qin Tang flip through the information in his hand, and couldn't help but frown while flipping through it.

"What's wrong with this guy?" Xiaobai asked beside him, "His expression seems to be constipated these days."

"My expression has been like constipation these days." Zhu Xianyue threw an iron lump in his hand into the garbage.

"Did you notice it?"

"Uh..." Xiaobai was silent for a few seconds.

"He is looking at the information on the slums." Zhu Xianyue said.

"Didn't this guy say some time ago that he wanted to expand the scale of Daybreak? But after he went to District 8 and came back, it turned out like this."

Zhu Xianyue lowered her head and looked at the "scrap copper and iron" in her hands.

In fact, her current mood may be almost as depressed as Qin Tang's.

The reason why Qin Tang has been depressed these days is that his plan was blocked in the Eighth District.

After all, Zhu Xianyue remembered that an extremely beautiful woman was in charge of District 8. This person seemed to have the most information in the area around here. Some people also said that she had connections with some high-level officials in Highgate.

That woman, Zhu Xianyue, knew best. She was indeed a femme fatale. Most people would not be able to get an advantage from her. Although Qin Tang was smart, he was a bit immature compared to that kind of local snake.

The reason why Zhu Xianyue was depressed was because she had been facing this pile of big iron blocks for several days.

Zhu Xianyue has not yet fully read the notes left by Zhu Mingyue.

As a result, as soon as she joined Breaking Dawn, she had to face the problem of classifying the rags left by her brother.

What high-compression energy blocks, special-edition ammunition, invisible bombs... Zhu Xianyue almost blew herself up several times in the past few days.

"It's really not my character to do these things!" Zhu Xianyue finally couldn't help but get angry after rummaging for several days.

...But even if Zhu Xianyue gets angry, he only dares to get angry secretly.

Xiaobai looked at Zhu Xianyue's silent and ferocious roar, and said confidently:

"I'm doing this for your own good, you know!"

"Every top-notch soldier is trained in life and death. How can he succeed without experiencing life and death?"

"Fart!" Zhu Xianyue scolded angrily, "Then you have to see if I am the right one! You have to blow me up to death, right?"

...Having said that, Zhu Xianyue was becoming more and more proficient in fiddling with his weapons.

After the misoperation that almost scared Xiao Bai to death and Zhu Xianyue himself to have a myocardial infarction two days ago, Zhu Xianyue has never made any lousy operation again.

She packed up a gun she had just arranged and prepared to distribute it to the team members later.

"Actually, you don't have to work so hard." Xiaobai quietly observed Zhu Xianyue for a while and suddenly said.

"It's okay to take a break occasionally. Isn't your favorite anime going to be updated today?"

Zhu Xianyue's hand paused slightly, but said nothing.

She continued to assemble it quietly, her hands still bearing several cuts from sharp iron edges in recent days.

"I'll go out in a while." Qin Tang suddenly came over and said, "No need to look for me, I will be back before dinner."

Zhu Xianyue raised her head and looked at Qin Tang in surprise. After saying this, she opened the door and walked out.

Xiaobai said in surprise, "Qin Tang, this guy, has been unexpectedly very diligent recently."

"Of course he is diligent. I suspect he may have been stimulated by something in District 8." Zhu Xianyue threw aside another pile of waste wires in his hand.

"After all, that beauty in District 8 is famous for liking handsome guys... It would be strange if she doesn't get stimulated."

After digging through rags all morning, Zhu Xianyue was ready to go outside for a walk.

She stretched out and was going to get some water first and take a bath on the way.

Because of her health, Zhu Xianyue never takes a bath in the hiding place of Dawn. In addition, there is always a shortage of water resources in the slums, so water needs to be fetched in specific places.

Not to mention wasting resources staying here to take a shower.

As soon as she reached the entrance of the alley, she felt a little uncomfortable.

It felt like being spied on by something.

This feeling...is a bit familiar.

Zhu Xianyue looked around as if unintentionally.

No.

——Is this just her illusion?

"It's not an illusion, there is someone who seems to be following you all the time." Xiaobai said in Zhu Xianyue's ear.

"Let me see who this guy is... Huh?"

Zhu Xianyue seemed slightly surprised when she heard Xiaobai's voice.

"It's someone you knew before!" Xiaobai said, "Do you remember the baby-faced police officer? It turned out to be him."

"...What is this guy doing here?" Zhu Xianyue was a little confused.

Although she kept talking to Xiaobai, her movements did not stop at all.

Zhu Xianyue slowly walked out of the alley, and then came closer to Yang Caihong.

Yang Caihong was originally observing her with a frown, but when he saw Zhu Xianyue's face clearly, his eyes suddenly widened.

"Is...is it him?"

…

Yang Caihong still remembers this overly handsome face.

Rather, everyone who has seen this face will never forget the appearance of this face.

Yang Caihong had secretly looked for this man several times before when he disappeared in the hotel.

At that time, Yang Caihong had already decided to run away. However, this boy in the slum was a close friend of Yang Caihong.

Just like Fa Zhizi came to the slums because of a certain knot in her heart, Yang Caihong cannot be said to have no knot at all.

However, Yang Caihong never thought that the two people would meet under such circumstances.

Is this person actually faceless?

Yang Caihong felt like something had been refreshed in his mind.

"It's actually him..." Yang Caihong muttered to himself.

An indescribable feeling arose in his heart.

Speaking of which, during that time in the hotel, Yang Caihong had quite a crush on this young guy.

He once saw this man's notebook helping the little kid in the store do his homework.

The answer to one of the questions left a particularly deep impression on Yang Caihong.

That question was about the operation of the mecha.

In combat situations, the relationship between the energy carried by a mecha and the model of the mecha.

Most people will write down their answers according to the standard operating model. Even Yang Caihong learned this at Capital University.

However, when Yang Caihong saw the answer left by this boy, he was suddenly stunned.

——That is a rather extreme answer.

However, that answer is extremely impeccable.

The questioner's answer was completely based on the lowest energy consumption level of the mecha, and his answer was completely in a desperate manner.

This answer may seem absurd, but under certain circumstances it is a genius idea.

——That's when the mecha master has the realization that there is no return.
To be continued...