After a long sigh, the old man gently tapped the table with his fingers, coughed lightly, as if he was summoning someone.

The old man's voice was not loud, but it was enough to be heard outside and could be heard.

With a creaking sound, the door was opened, and a female secretary, who was not young, walked in and respectfully walked to the old man.

The female secretary looks like she is about her forties and fifties. Judging from the wind and frost left on her face over time, the balance should be more inclined to the end of her fifties.

It is different from the young and beautiful female secretary who is generally remembered.

This female secretary is already middle-aged. She is not tall and has a very beautiful face. In addition, there are deep wrinkles on the corners of her eyes and forehead. She can only be said to be an ordinary woman.

The messy white hair on the head has nothing to do with young and beautiful.

What is even more surprising is that the female secretary shows no sign of fluctuation in her ability.

She is an ordinary person, a weather-beaten ordinary woman.

The old man didn't even look at the female secretary, took out the paper from the table, reached out and handed it to the female secretary, and said lightly: "Go and find those three people and tell them that the people on this piece of paper need to disappear!"

The female secretary stretched out her hands and respectfully took the paper handed over by the old man.

However, when I saw the paper, I don’t know if it was because of my nervousness or some reason, the female secretary shook her hands and actually made the paper slip out between her fingers.

The paper whirled in the air and landed on the ground, revealing the portrait on it.

The man in the portrait is wearing a field uniform with beautiful lines, holding a long sword with beautiful style in both hands, and his long hair is floating in the breeze...

The old man's brush was very vivid. The young man appeared on the paper, especially the two eyes under his slender eyebrows, deep like the dark night sky, and no end was seen...

The female secretary trembled and hurriedly bent down to pick up the piece of paper. However, it may be because of age or because she had endured too much heavy labor in her early years. The female secretary's body was no longer as flexible as a young man, so her bent down was a little clumsy.

When the old man saw this scene, he sighed and said, "Will even a loyal and honest person like you be afraid of this person?"

At this time, the female secretary had already picked up the paper and apologized nervously: "I'm sorry, sir, I really didn't mean it!"

The old man stopped talking, waved his hand gently, and signaled the female secretary to walk down.

The female secretary walked to the door, opened the door and was about to leave. However, the female secretary stopped, but did not turn around, as if he was hesitating.
Chapter completed!