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Section 170 Mr. Lu

Nie Jihu was woken up in the middle of the night.

These days, he sleeps soundly and everything is under his control.

The entire Laisen Allied Forces are now more and more convinced of him as the Commander-in-Chief of the Security Department.

The pirates' firepower was basically concentrated in Fengneng Guangjia Academy, and Xifeng City was not tested. Sometimes, they were more like bystanders, as if they were observing someone else's war.

No one wants to participate in the war. If An Mobik hadn't come to their doorstep, they would never have joined any bullshit coalition.

The current situation is undoubtedly what they want to see most. Pirates and Fengneng Guangjia Academy are fighting to the death. As the saying goes, the snipe and the clam are fighting over each other to make a profit, and everyone wants to be the fisherman. If the current trend continues,

, they have a great chance of having the last laugh.

Director Nie’s choice was very wise.

Nie Jihu was not unhappy about being woken up. If his subordinates dared to disturb him at this time, there must be a serious emergency.

But when he read the information, his face darkened: "Who sent the information? 2333? Have you played too many games?"

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the president's power is getting stronger and stronger. His face just darkens, and he doesn't feel angry, but a strong sense of oppression rushes towards him.

The subordinate who stood with his head bowed was slightly sweaty on his forehead, and he quickly said: "Sir, it's not a mistake. The news from several insiders is exactly the same. An Mobik is looking for this 2333 everywhere. This guy must have stolen something important.

"

After confirming that the information was correct, Nie Jihu pondered. He suddenly thought of something and waved his hand to signal his men to exit.

After his men exited the room, he called on the communication channel: "Is Uncle Liu here? Ask Mr. Lu to come to my place."

"Yes, sir."

After a while, there was a knock on the door.

"Sir, Mr. Lu is here."

"come in."

An old man in his fifties or sixties pushed open the door. His figure was slightly stooped, his face was wrinkled, and his cloudy eyes occasionally flashed with light. He was Nie Jihu's confidant, Liu Hengzhang, known as Uncle Liu.

Next to Uncle Liu, stood a handsome man about twenty years old. He was tall, fair-skinned, and had pointed eyebrows, but the most eye-catching thing was his gleaming head. He was wearing loose white sleeping clothes.

Wearing robes and standing barefoot, it feels a bit free and easy.

Nie Jihu said apologetically: "I shouldn't have disturbed Mr. Lu late at night, but the incident happened suddenly, so I had no choice but to do this abrupt thing. I ask for Mr. Lu's forgiveness."

Mr. Lu looked gentle: "Director-General, you don't have to be polite. But what happened?"

Nie Jihu didn't waste any time and went straight to the point: "We have just received intelligence from inside sources. Just now, there was a serious internal strife among the pirates. It is said that a guy named 2333 sneaked into the An Mobik and stole three extremely important items.

.They are now searching for this guy named 2333."

Mr. Lu was stunned for a moment: "People from Series 2?"

Nie Jihu's idea was true, and he said, "Mr. Lu, do you know me? What do these two series mean?"

"It is impossible to know each other. The relationship between the 2 series and us is not very good." Mr. Lu scratched his smooth forehead and immediately explained: "We have 9 series internally, from 1 to 9, and each series is independent.

We usually don’t disturb each other. But as the saying goes, it’s inevitable that your teeth will bite your tongue.”

Nie Jihu asked: "Which lineage does Mr. Lu come from?"

Mr. Lu did not hide it: "I am from the 7 series."

"What does this 2333 mean?"

Mr. Lu explained: "This is called a death code, and it is also our identity number. The four digits indicate that he is a newbie who has just come out of the training camp. Or he is a previous novice who did not have enough merit, or the front seat is full. Of course, this

This situation is the least common.”

Nie Jihu was secretly horrified that this mysterious organization was so huge!

He hesitated for a moment: "Can you tell me Mr. Lu's identity number?"

Mr. Lu's face turned slightly red and he was a little embarrassed to speak.

Nie Jihu quickly said: "If it's inconvenient, then forget it."

This Mr. Lu is his biggest trump card and is extremely powerful. At this juncture, he does not want to offend Mr. Lu for such a trivial matter.

Mr. Lu's face turned slightly red, he hesitated for a moment, and then said: "My death code is 7758..."

Nie Jihu was stunned for a moment, and after a while he realized that even though the city was as deep as him, he almost laughed at this moment. But he was really good at cultivating qi, so he held it in, and nodded seriously with a sullen face: "It's an auspicious number.

"

Mr. Lu returned to normal at this time, feeling a little helpless: "General Secretary, just laugh if you want, don't hold it in."

Nie Jihu laughed loudly.

Liu Hengzhang also showed a smile on his face. After Nie Jihu finished laughing, he took the initiative to say: "Master, Mr. Lu is one of the most outstanding talents in the recent training camps of the 7 series. This auspicious number is also the... deep love above.

In a few years, Mr. Lu will definitely be promoted with his strength."

Nie Jihu knew that Uncle Liu was reminding him not to underestimate Mr. Lu.

Nie Jihu was extremely jealous and afraid of this mysterious organization. From the first time he met Uncle Liu, he knew that Uncle Liu was not simple. But Nie Jihu was powerless at the time. With such a capable person to help him, who cares about Uncle Liu's past?

What to do.

At every critical moment for Nie Jihu's promotion, Uncle Liu would help him point out the key points. Gradually, Nie Jihu relied more and more on Uncle Liu, and Uncle Liu became his most confidant.

Nie Jihu has been promoted step by step over the years, and now he is able to become the director-general of galaxy security. Uncle Liu deserves the most credit.

Until this time, when pirates invaded and Nie Jihu was unable to do anything, Uncle Liu introduced Mr. Lu. No one in his entire security department, including the "Conghu" people, could last three minutes in the hands of Mr. Lu.

At that time, he was sweating coldly, and then he suddenly realized that he couldn't sleep at night for several days.

The mysterious organization's far-reaching layout is truly terrifying. It could take more than ten years for the other party to push him to the position of chief executive, or it could cut off his head overnight.

A few days later, he finally realized it.

He is a chess piece to begin with. The fact that he can sit in this position means that the other party needs such a chess piece. Otherwise, can Nie Jihu sit in this position just based on his ability?

But now that he is in this position, he is considered a valuable chess piece. As long as he does not commit suicide, the organization will naturally not waste such a valuable chess piece.

Who should I take refuge in? Who is not taking refuge in? Nie Jihu even doubted whether his former superior was also a member of the organization.

Having such a strong organization is a blessing rather than a curse for him, Nie Jihu. He can enjoy the shade with a big tree at his back!

Nie Jihu corrected his mentality and immediately became actively cooperative.

His intention to control the Laisen Galaxy had been discussed with Uncle Liu many times. Nie Jihu secretly guessed that this was probably the organization's intention. Even if it wasn't, at least the organization was happy to see it come to fruition.

Otherwise, Mr. Lu would not be sent.

Nie Jihu is now very concerned about the internal affairs of the organization. He pondered: "The relationship between the 2nd series and our 7th series is not very good. How bad is it?"

When Uncle Liu heard Nie Jihu say "our 7 series", he showed a hint of appreciation.

Mr. Lu said casually: "It's okay, we killed some of them, and they also killed some of us."

Nie Jihu was a little frightened. The strife within the organization was so cruel and cruel!

He swallowed: "How much... is this?"

"Who can count this? It's been so many years." Mr. Lu touched his forehead as smooth as a pebble and said casually: "General Secretary, don't worry about it. If the relationship is not good, just kill him if you encounter him."

Nie Jihu was even more frightened: "What about this 2333?"

Mr. Lu decided to give a reminder, after all, it was his first mission: "The general manager should be more careful when encountering those with special codes in the future. The strong ones can choose the codes first, and there are also some mediocre seniors who are more talented juniors.

The bad taste suppressed, oh... love. 2333 should not be a vulgar person, and is probably the best among the newcomers in the 2 series. Please pay more attention to this news, I have no respect for his head and the stolen

Three things are of great interest."

Nie Jihu said quickly: "Don't worry, I will pay close attention to this 2333 next time!"

At this moment, Nie Jihu suddenly received new news.

"Mr. Lu, the latest news. A group of pirates have left the camp, and a group of light armors from Fenren Light Armor Academy have also been dispatched!"

"Could it be that they found 2333? I'll go take a look!"

Mr. Lu turned around and left without saying a word. Through the porch, his shining head was like a light that was gradually receding.

In the valley dormitory, Longcheng, who was training, suddenly received a call.

Director Lin?

Longcheng stopped the light armor and answered the call: "Hello, Director Lin."

"Hello, Longcheng."

Director Lin Nan looked very serious.

About three minutes later, Longcheng ended its communication with Lin Nan.

He called Jasmine, but Jasmine didn't answer.

Long Cheng was a little strange. He jumped out of the [Black Aurora] and came to the main control light brain room.

Jasmine is concentrating on the light brain.

Are you doing data analysis? Very attentive!

"Jasmine!"

Jasmine was so excited that she almost jumped up. She quickly turned around and opened her eyes wide: "Teacher, why are you here?"

Long Cheng frowned: "Director Lin just said that there is an extremely dangerous killer who is likely to sneak into our area. Many pirates are heading towards us. The situation is critical. Huang Shumei and Yao Beisi will bring people to support us later.

"

He then added: "Director Lin hopes that we will stop the pirates and catch the killer."

Jasmine was shocked: "Killer?"

Long Cheng's face became unusually solemn: "Yeah."

In the training camp, "killer" was a word often mentioned by the instructors. Every time the instructor would say what a qualified killer should be like.

In the eyes of instructors, they are very far away from being "qualified".

The only time the instructor said he was the best killer, no, it was the Killing Master, or it was the psychological warfare initiated by the instructor when he was desperately fighting to escape from the training camp.

Long Cheng remembered that he was unwavering and defeated the instructor's psychological warfare because he didn't believe it.

After failing to pass the test for several years, only to pass the test on the last day when everyone was fighting to the death? The instructor's psychological warfare lacked sufficient preparation and was a wrong example.

There is no doubt that the killer is extremely dangerous and powerful in Longcheng's mind!

To fight against his former colleagues, no, his former seniors, Longcheng felt great pressure.

Long Cheng said in a deep voice: "Stop analyzing the data for a moment and prepare for battle."

Before Jasmine could answer, a string of sparks suddenly burst out from her brain, and a burning smell filled the air.

Jasmine's expression was dull.

Data analysis exceeds the workload of the brain? Long Cheng glanced at Jasmine and felt that Jasmine had been working hard recently. A thought flashed through his mind: Should he give her less classes?

Let’s talk about it after the fight is over.

Long Cheng warned: "Quickly repair the optical brain, and I will prepare the optical armor."

Jasmine woke up from a dream: "Okay, okay!"

When Long Cheng left the Guang Brain Room, Jasmine gritted her teeth.

"You three bastards!"


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