Director of the Intelligence Department.

This is the answer that Xuan Yi never thought of.

He still remembered the conversation he had with the intelligence director that day. It was that conversation that he cut off his last retreat and embarked on the road of death because he refused the request of the party.

During that conversation, the ordinary-looking black-clothed director never showed any kindness to him, or in other words, in her last words, she showed absolutely vicious meaning to herself and her sister, which made Xuan Yi say to her that she had never dared to think about before.

"Get out of here."

But now, the nurse told him that the price of the ration table was changed, and it was all the director of the intelligence department who took action.

So how is this possible? But he believed that the other party had no reason to lie.

Xuan Yi forced himself to suppress the doubts in his heart, pretended to be dissatisfied, and asked calmly: "May I ask, then why is the price back to its previous situation now?"

The nurse knelt on the ground and shook her head in despair, saying in a crying voice: "I don't know, I really don't know anything."

Xuan looked at her and sighed deeply.

Then he said, "Don't worry."

“Nothing will happen.”

"You just need to remember that you have never met me."

As he said this, Xuan turned around and started running with all his might towards the door.

Because, the last piece of the puzzle was spelled out.

That is, my sister's identity in Anbu.

My sister is the director of the Ancient Intelligence Department and the most powerful director under Xinghuaiyao.

She once said that she hadn't killed anyone for a long time, and there were very few places in the entire Ancient Ministry who did not need to kill people with his own hands, and the director of the Intelligence Department was undoubtedly one of them.

Xuan Yi was getting faster and faster. He rushed out of the pharmacy department and began to climb up quickly along the stairs. He wanted to find the intelligence department office. Although he had never been qualified to enter the door before, now he knew that in many cases in the past, the brothers and sisters actually worked in the same building like this. Sometimes the distance between them may be only one floor, or even as close as a wall.

But - they never met each other.

That feeling of despair and powerlessness was even more lingering in Xuan Yi's heart at this time.

Yes, the director of the Intelligence Department, which is what my sister calls the night shift. She works all night on this huge floor every night, and only returns to the wooden house on the outskirts of the city at dawn to start her day as a starry sky.

In other words, when she brought Ye Ya back to the wooden house that night, her sister should have identified Ye Ya's identity at first sight.

After all, Ye Ya is the girl she forcibly brought out from the Star City, which has been completely martial law, and her sister, as the director of the Intelligence Department, can be said to be the most clear existence in the Star City.

However, she never thought of rumoring the story, even if she said that her younger brother brought back Lanye's Ninth Princess, a big shot that made the entire Star City turn into a huge upset.

But between the younger brother and the governor, the balance in the girl's heart has never shifted from the very first moment.

That's why she appeared in front of herself as soon as she showed her amazing talent in Tianyi Pavilion that day, and then gave herself that seductive suggestion.

In fact, at that time, my sister might have already had a prototype plan in her heart to sacrifice herself so that her younger brother can have a better future.

But at that time I would never know that the devilish plan proposed by the director of the black-clothed state in front of me was actually the essence of my sister begging me to kill her in front of me.

Xuan Yi will never know what kind of mood the sister who said that said that said.

Xuan Yi didn't want to know.

So he was just running upwards.

Occasionally, one or two staff members walking in a hurry in the corridor saw the black shadows disappearing like the wind. After the first reaction was to stop them and ask, they immediately suppressed their meddling in other people's business.

After all, this is not my job, and the members of the Anbu never like to do extra things.

After all, curiosity is something that can kill cats.

Xuan arrived at the top of the Anbu Building without any obstacles. In just a few hours, he had almost traveled all over the entire building. Now, he finally arrived at the destination that he had never made plans but finally arrived.

In front of me was an ordinary black wooden door with the name of the Intelligence Department written on it, but there was a sign that no one could enter on the wooden door.

Yes, few people have walked in here.

Xuan looked at the door for a long time before finally plucking up the courage to push it gently.

And unexpectedly, the door was not locked.

If the door is not locked, it means there is someone behind the door.

Xuan Yi held his breath. Of course he was not afraid of being caught. There was almost no place for him to enter in the entire Anbu. Perhaps Xing Huaiyao's office was considered one, but it was definitely not here.

He was just afraid that he saw someone who shouldn't have appeared behind the door.

Xuan took a deep breath and then completely pushed open the door that had pushed open a crack.

The man sitting behind the black desk behind the door raised his head calmly, revealing his silver pupils.

Xuan Yi did not recognize the person in front of him, but the other party recognized him.

He looked at the slightly panting boy calmly and said, "I didn't expect you to find this place."

"Is Xing Luoheng telling you?"

Xuan Yi looked at the face carefully. He was sitting in the position of the Director of the Intelligence Department, sorting out the documents in front of him.

He always felt that this man with silver hair and silver eyes was a little familiar. He seemed to have seen it somewhere, but he could never remember it, because many of the men in Xingcheng were carved out of the same mold, as cold and arrogant, with their eyebrows as sharp as a knife.

Suddenly, a sudden light appeared in Xuan's mind.

"Are you Xingbaiwei?" Xuan asked, but his words had a certain sense of determination.

He once saw this man in his sister's arms in that dream. Compared with that time, his appearance has almost no change from now. Xingbaiwei is the director of the management department of the Ancient Ministry, so of course he has the power to appear here.

"Yes." Xing Baiwei nodded, without any extra expression on his face. He picked up a stack of information he had sorted out in his hand and looked up at Xuan Yi: "Your sister is a very professional person and has never had the habit of causing trouble for others."

"She has been responsible for the work of the Intelligence Department in the past five years, and she can't find a second person to replace her in a short period of time."

"So the Star Lord asked me to work part-time here for the time being, or to hand over the position of the management department." Xing Baiwei certainly knew Xuan Yi's identity at this time, but his expression was still plain and without a trace of panic: "Fortunately, Xingjiu had already sorted out all the files before leaving, so that I would not be in a hurry."

Xuan nodded: "You can go out now."

Xingbaiwei smiled, stood up with the stack of information, and passed by Xuan.

"This is something your sister has exchanged for you with her life."

His voice rang behind Xuan.

Leisure and cold.

"Please don't let it down easily."

As he said this, the door of the room was taken by the left Xingbai curtain, and only Xuan was left in the small room.

The rich fragrance of magnolia flowers made Xuan Yi almost breathless.

Everything here is lingering with the smell of my sister, on the chair, in the scroll, in the paper and pen, and even the dust in the air.

Xuan Yi was suffocating from the smell of his sister and couldn't speak, and his throat slowly choked.

In countless nights in the past, my sister worked hard here.

She said she would no longer kill people, so she did not kill people.

She used all her salary to pay the difference in spiritual liquid. Only for this reason was that Xuanyi could buy spiritual liquid that was only about one tenth of the price.

Now that my sister is dead, the price of spiritual liquid has certainly recovered.

And now Xuan Yi doesn't need spiritual liquid to save his life.

Just like what my sister said at that time, when she no longer needs him, when she has become a burden.

My sister will cut off her kite string by herself and give him endless freedom.

Xuan Yi knelt down in the narrow room, lowered his head, and burst into tears. The sound echoed in the room, never overflowing the outside world.
Chapter completed!