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Chapter 141 Pre-war meeting

In the end, Zhou Ming and Zhu Ying reached an agreement. After communicating with each other, the liaisons of the two parties decided to join other teams to go to the Mist City to work together to solve the case of the disappearance of the commissioner.

Before heading to the Mist City, Zhu Ying's contact person prevented all teams from meeting now, because this task is actually a big task, and this big task contains many sub-tasks and requires full cooperation.

, and even need to disguise themselves as normal people, so everyone must know each other in the real world.

This meeting will be hosted by the Commander-in-Chief of Qingzhou City and will be recorded in everyone's personal files.

"I didn't expect this mission to be so big. It seems very dangerous." Zhang Wei walked in the hotel corridor, rubbing his hands, feeling a little embarrassed.

A C-level liaison officer like him is not qualified to participate in such a large-scale cooperation mission. If Wu Wu hadn't invited Zhou Ming, I'm afraid the higher-level headquarters wouldn't have invited him.

Zhou Ming and Wang Siyan followed Zhang Wei into the elevator, all the way to the top floor where the entire floor was cleared, and finally came to the reserved conference room. When entering the conference room, Zhou Ming felt a sense of self

A strange atmosphere that I have never experienced before.

No one was wearing a mask, but one could tell who was the hermit and who was the liaison from their personal attire. When Zhou Ming entered, the first thing he saw was Zhu Ying carrying her huge coffin against the wall.

She stood with her head slightly lowered, her short burgundy hair hanging casually on both sides of her face, and she could tell she looked like a master at a glance.

Many other people are like this too. The hermits are dressed in very special ways. People who don't know better think it's a gathering of transvestite people.

These special styles of clothes are unique to A-level hermits. Although this kind of strange clothes is a sign that will be recognized when worn on the body, it itself has been given the power to resist simple erosion through the prayers of the seminary.

Effect.

In other words, when wearing this outfit to perform tasks, it can not only be recognized by the public, but also prevent public perception from distorting the personality of the person involved. It is regarded as a degraded version of the prom suit.

The relevant departments will issue a different set of costumes to people every year for the magicians to wear in rotation. Therefore, in the eyes of the public, no matter how awesome the magician is, he will only be active for one year at most. Maybe he wore a bird face last year.

The magician in the doctor's suit disappeared after a year.

To a certain extent, this increases the spell power risk borne by the conjurer, but it also greatly reduces the spell power risk of other ordinary hermits, because compared to the conjurer who has controlled extraordinary power, the people are closer and slightly stronger.

Ordinary hermits use clothing to distinguish hermits from spellcasters in order to deepen the public's friendly view of most hermits.

Compared with the people present, Zhou Ming and Wang Siyan were much plainer. Wang Siyan and Zhou Ming were wearing simple combat uniforms, the kind worn by the public security department, with a box on their backs containing various weapons.

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"Don't be envious, I updated your spell level yesterday, and your new clothes are already being ordered." Zhang Wei leaned into their ears and whispered softly.

"I'm not envious. What's there to envy?" Wang Siyan muttered. He was silent for a few seconds and then asked, "Me, what do my clothes look like?"

"How do you know that? It's random." Zhang Wei said casually.

Wang Siyan frowned: "Why do you deserve to be beaten for what you say? If you don't know, don't say anything!"

"You two, stop bickering, the big boss is about to speak."

A man in a suit wearing a square white mask with "Commander-in-Chief" written in big red letters on the mask walked up to the podium and coughed lightly into the microphone: "Hello everyone, thank you for your hard work, I will keep the story short.

ah.

"Most of what I'm going to talk about is in the information I sent you, just read it yourself later.

"This time, the main purpose is for your teams to meet each other and get familiar with each other, and then talk about the configuration of this large-scale operation. We have assigned each team to an analysis team of fifty people. The information analysis capabilities are considered to be full.

Then……"

Zhou Ming listened to the big leader's speech on the stage and thought that the big leader's speech was quite down-to-earth. In addition, this time he finally had the support of an analysis team. The previous times he performed tasks were in the wilderness or in the mountains and ravines.

, are the kind of places that have no contact with the city at all, and have not enjoyed the support of logistical analysis at all.

The commander-in-chief continued to speak: "In short, everyone must be careful. As usual, I will continue to repeat that the mortality rate is very high. Everyone must be mentally prepared. Your family will be taken care of with the highest treatment."

The biggest advantage of joining the relevant departments is this. Except for Zhou Ming who comes here to find people, most of the others do it for the family around them. They use their lives to exchange for the greatest protection their families can find for the rest of their lives. This is why most people become

The hermit's motives.

After saying this, the commander-in-chief stepped down.

"Is this the end?" Zhou Ming was stunned, thinking that a long story is really short, and he finished it in just one minute.

Soon a group of department personnel came in outside the door and handed everyone a document one after another. There was a number on the document, prompting them to sit at fixed seats according to the number. There were five large round tables on site. Zhou Ming was assigned

Round table number one.

He sat at the same table as Wang Siyan and Zhang Wei, but Zhu Ying went to the fifth table.

After sitting down, Zhou Ming opened the cowhide bag and took out the mission information, which detailed the spells of his companions and the details of the mission they wanted to solve this time.

Although their biggest target is the case of the missing commissioner, the case of the missing commissioner can only be followed up by the criminals behind the scenes actively attacking them, so all they can do is wait passively and solve the cases where the commissioner has disappeared before.

The mission codename assigned to their No. 1 team is [Ripper].

[Task code: Ripper

Participants: Zhou Ming, Wang Siyan, Lan Xinyun, Lu Sanqing, Zhao Si, Chen]

Wait, what's going on with this Chen? And what's going on with this Zhao Si?

This is obviously a pseudonym! Why can they use pseudonyms but they must use their real names?!

Zhou Ming paused his reading, raised his head and looked around suspiciously, and happened to notice that other people were also confused.

"Ahem!" A petite and cute girl coughed, her face slightly red, "I, I am that Chen, that is my real name, because my mother is also related, I hope I can join the related party when I grow up, she

I felt that choosing a name with no distinctive features could weaken the spread effect of the spell, just like 'related', so...so I named me Chen."

"Uh oh (I) will die (it's) Zhao Si, uh oh mom and dad, jab (silly)! Here... cough cough," Zhao Si said in a general way, blushing with embarrassment, he should use more standard Mandarin

He continued, "Anyway, my dad was too lazy to think of a name. He heard someone say that the simpler the name, the better, and the more repetitive the better, so he gave me this name."
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