Wuxue stood in the transparent glass phone booth, gently closing her eyes, she was a little scared, and her body was trembling slightly.

She wasn't afraid of the blood that had been splashed on the glass, or the bullet holes that had occasionally penetrated the glass cover, simply because Zhang Lan wasn't around......

He was the first man she had ever seen in the world, his heartbeat was as calming as home, his smile was kinder than his brother's, he would take her to eat anything when she was hungry, and instinctively stand in front of her when she was in danger.

For this world, in just 12 hours after her birth, Wuxue already had a preliminary world view, that is...... Zhang Lan is the whole world, and the others are just accessories that support the existence of this world.

But now, when he is not around, the world of Wuxue has disappeared, so he is afraid.

However, Wu Xue believed in Zhang Lan's promise, he would never leave her, the ends of the earth, the sky, no matter where he was, he would definitely come back to find her, and naturally took her hand and said, "I'm back." ”

Faith supports the fragments of this humanoid's heart core, and it stands unmoved in the rain of bullets.

And what about Zhang Lan? Where is he? Escaped? No, he changed into a crisp polyethylene suit, brushed his messy hair back with wax, and the shiny leather shoes on his feet reflected his face like a mirror.

The only thing that is unkempt is the manager-level work card of the Overlord Group that he is shaking in his hand.

The location where he appeared was exactly where he was supposed to be today, the branch of the Overlord Group in the third federal city of Gert.

This is the tallest building in the city, with 150 floors, which can accommodate 3,500 employees at the same time, providing 24-hour high-end food and beverage service and a separate medical area.

One of the courtyard walls of the branch is like a besieged city, and those outside the city want to enter, and the people in the city ...... Really good at playing.

In order to enter this building, the people of the whole city are doing everything, and there are even good-looking beauties, who are dressed at this gate every day to seduce the internal employees of the Overlord Group, and the manager-level, they even dare to press down on the side of the road and come directly.

The way to distinguish the level of Overlord employees is very simple, their work cards are pressed by laser crystal electronic plates, ordinary employees are transparent, supervisors are sky blue, and managers are distinguished crimson.

Looking at the red work card in Zhang Lan's hand, it is a symbol of status. He naturally brushed the doorman's identifier, the door opened, the guard didn't dare to stop him at all, and the five big and three thick strong men all stood up and saluted him.

"The bet won." Zhang Lan smiled and nodded, and walked towards the building as if she came every day.

Through data analysis, the importance of Wuxue makes her identity and secrets not be disseminated to the outside world, so the information about Zhang Lan has not been released to the public. The scope of intelligence is limited to the Overlord Escort Group, and even the Security Bureau is only a unit that assists in the curfew.

Therefore, Zhang Lan swaggered into the building where he could have worked normally, and went to the logistics department under the envious and curious eyes of everyone.

"Hello, you are Zhang Lan who came to report! I'm your personal assistant and I'm now in charge of getting you through the whole branch, so you can ask me if there's anything you don't understand. ”

A girl with an electronic folder in her arms stood in the middle of the hall waiting for her with big eyes flashing, kindly not caring at all that she had been waiting for 4 hours, nor did she think about making a phone call to urge, this is the strict hierarchy of the overlord.

"You don't have to understand, I just want to go to the logistics department and take me there." Zhang Lan said.

"The office supplies you want to receive can be requested in the internal management procedure, and I will help you apply for it." The big-eyed assistant opened the electronic screen in front of him and said respectfully.

"What I want, I have to get it myself." Zhang Lan knew more about the overlord than anyone else could have imagined, and for the past 15 years, he had even dreamed of living here, but now, he had to leave immediately.

The back office is located on the first basement floor of the building, which is connected to a huge warehouse with a layout similar to a bank reception hall, where many employees are waiting in line to pick up the items they need.

Although it is a curfew period outside, the operation of the branch cannot be stopped for a moment, after all, the third federal city of Gert is a famous transportation network hub, and those computer-operated fortress trains are still running, infinitely piling up the huge capital operation reserve of the overlord.

Zhang Lan's arrival made the group of small employees step aside and give him the position of No. 001 at the counter of the logistics department.

These employees are also strange, after all, in a place like the logistics department, let alone the manager level, even the supervisor level directly arranges subordinates to receive things, and never appears here, so Zhang Lan's appearance is so special.

"Hello manager, how can I help you?" At the counter, the employees who were originally sitting stood up to serve, bowing deeply, as if they were seducing Zhang Lan with their career lines.

"I need to get my car, the War Horse T1."

Zhang Lan didn't sit down, just stood in front of the counter, the biggest difference with the bank is that there is no protective glass here, probably didn't expect the staff of the ballpoint pen to take action on the logistics department, right?

"Wait a minute."

The waiter checked the information, and the beads of sweat on her head came down, because she wanted to say to Manager Zhang, "I'm sorry, your administrative level is equipped with a maglev Malone car, and War Horse T1 is a top supercar suspension car equipped with an energy shield, and only the president can drive it in the Bawang Group branch." ”

"You mean I can't be president?" Zhang Lan threw the work card in his hand to the counter, and the scene was embarrassing for a while, and no employee dared to come forward to persuade him, for fear of causing a fire.

The big-eyed assistant was also very embarrassed, "Forgive me, manager, your request is indeed a bit difficult for her, and the car can only be started using the president's fingerprint recognition, even if it is given to you, you can't use it." ”

"Of course I did, because the president's fingerprints are here." Zhang Lan said, and what he took out of his trouser pocket turned out to be a bloody thumb, which immediately stunned the people present.

Then, he took out the revolver that belonged to the president and pointed it directly at the frightened logistics attendant.

"I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry, the car is for me, you live; If you don't give it to me, your labor contract in the Bawang Group will be over. ”