After waiting for a while, seeing that the email showed that the delivery had been successful, Jiang Baimian breathed a sigh of relief and leaned back on the back of the chair.

Next, it's not her business.

"I just hope the company will handle it quickly and don't leave any hidden dangers..." Jiang Baimian said to himself, bent over and picked up the blue-shelled thermos next to him, ready to fill his cup.

She shook her hand with the thermos bottle twice and found that the weight was much lighter than expected.

"There's no water..." Jiang Baimian shook his head, took the thermos, walked out of the study room, and entered the living room.

"Why do you hide in the room as soon as you come back?" Her mother Xue Sumei immediately nagged when she saw her.

Jiang Baimian didn't care at all and responded with a smile:

"Isn't this love for work and dedicated work?"

After saying that, she changed her mind:

"Mom, your new hairstyle is really good."

On the 349th floor, there is a specially equipped barbering place.

Of course, other floors of the "living area" above 349 floors should also be set up with similar places, but they are relatively simple. Usually, they only do the most basic haircuts, shaving, and curly hair will be launched during festivals and festivals.

Xue Sumei subconsciously raised her hand and touched her temples, and asked with a smile:

"Yeah?

"I made it this afternoon. You didn't even see it when you came back?"

She had few wrinkles on her face, and she was cleaned up, and her hair was curled into waves, looking several years younger than she was.

"I'm giving my dad a chance, and I can't find out before him." Jiang Baimian opened his eyes and said lies.

She successfully brought the topic to Jiang Wenfeng.

Sure enough, Xue Sumei began to talk about family matters and complained about how she smelled like when she came back from a cotton field every day in the past month.

As he was talking, Xue Sumei glared:

“Why did I tell you these things?

"I'll tell you, Xiao Zhao is very satisfied with you, why are you not more active?"

"We will be distributed uniformly by the company, and when will the company allocate uniformly, I will get married whenever I will be distributed uniformly." Jiang Baimian raised the "shield".

"You can get married first, and don't rush to have children." Xue Sumei argued with reason.

At this moment, a knock on the door sounded.

"Who?" Jiang Baimian responded loudly.

She took the opportunity to get rid of her mother and ran to the door.

Outside the door is a man in a gray-green uniform.

He was in his thirties, without a badge, his skin was bronzed, and there were traces of wind and frost on his face.

There was a clear scar on the corner of the man's eyes, which made him look quite ferocious.

"Chen Xinyan..." Jiang Baimian recognized the visitor and immediately smiled, "Has the management started to take action?"

Opposite was a friend she met not long ago when she had just joined the Security Department. At that time, Chen Xinyan, who had also undergone genetic modification, was in the special operations team.

Later, because of his outstanding performance in several operations, he was transferred to the management's direct operation cluster. He is currently the captain of one of the operation brigades, at level D8.

Chen Xinyan nodded:

"right.

“The task I assigned myself is to protect important witnesses.”

Speaking of this, he laughed:

"Although you don't need protection too much."

"The main reason is that you cannot legally match guns." Jiang Baimian turned his head slightly and sensed it, "Did you lead a group?"

Although the staffing of the management-directed action cluster is definitely less than that of external action, there are more than ten people in a group.

"It is also to prevent chaos." Chen Xinyan explained briefly.

Jiang Baimian smiled and moved away from the position, pointing to the living room:

"Then come in and sit down, I'm waiting to learn about the progress of the action from you."

Xue Sumei looked here for a while. Although she was curious about what happened, she still took the initiative to avoid going to the bedroom.

…………

In a certain room, in the light of the flashlight spreading.

Yue Qifan picked up the dark blue wired phone and carefully dialed a certain number.

"Hey." A familiar voice came from the opposite side.

Yue Qifan hurriedly reported:

"Saint Master, the action failed.

"The goal is alert."

The opponent was silent for two seconds and said:

"Did you be exposed?"

"No. I just wiped out the memories of contact and fighting between the two sides. He didn't remember that I had attacked him, he just thought I was a passing employee. Moreover, I lowered my hat and treated my appearance." Yue Qifan said quickly.

The opposite side of the phone was silent again, but he quickly suppressed his voice and said:

“You don’t take any more action.

"I will deal with the next thing."

"Yes, the holy master." Yue Qifan breathed a sigh of relief.

…………

478th floor, the junction of Area A and Area B.

Two groups affiliated with the management's direct action cluster were scattered and vaguely controlled the area.

The leader confirmed the condition of the pacemaker, measured the distance from Xiong Ming's room, and issued an order:

"Operation is launched immediately and resolved in the shortest time, and do not give the target a chance to react."

As soon as he finished speaking, four operation team members wearing gas masks immediately bent down and rushed forward.

In just a few seconds, they arrived outside Xiong Ming's room.

Then, one person hit the door and one person threw a grenade equipped with anesthesia gas. The two aimed the gun inside, preparing to make a second wave of attack.

In the slightly dull and slight explosion, gas spread out in a relatively narrow space.

With a plop, the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground came from inside.

The two operation team members waited for a few more seconds and entered the room carefully.

Soon, they carried out Xiong Ming, who had fallen out of coma.

Someone who knew Xiong Ming went up and took a look, quickly straightened his body and said:

"Report, the target is correct!"

The leader nodded slightly and waved his hand:

"Take it back for interrogation."

Immediately afterwards, he looked around and issued the follow-up order in an orderly manner:

“The biochemical class handles residual anesthetic gases.

“The support class appeases residents in the region.

"Others evacuate immediately!"

…………

On the fifth floor of the underground building, in a room in the "management area".

Xiong Ming woke up and found himself sitting behind a table with his hands clutching on the armrests on both sides of the seat.

On the other side of the table was a calm middle-aged man.

He was clean and wore various portable medical devices, as if he had been rumored to have electronic modifications.

And right next to it, there are professional rescue equipment.

"Are you so afraid of me?" Xiong Ming's panic and frustrated mood suddenly relieved.

He didn't expect that a god-fellower would be caught so easily.

At that time, he hadn't had time to do anything.

Looking at Xiong Ming's wooden sculpture-like eyes, the middle-aged man replied calmly:
To be continued...