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The days went by.

The Hou Mansion is getting busier and busier, and the day of his birthday is getting closer and closer.

On this day, Mo Yan received a report from the meteor. It's about the latest moves of those demon cultivators.

Meteor has successfully broken into the internal organization of the Demon Cultivator, this organization is called 'Vengeful Soul', which has many unfathomable masters, and has many hidden strongholds in the imperial capital.

"My lord, those demon cultivators may have to make a big move." Meteors travel through Skynet to stream data in sections.

"According to the information I have obtained so far, it seems that the high-level leaders of the Vengeful Spirit want to take advantage of this birthday to make a big news and make a big news about the shame of being pressed and beaten by the empire all these years."

"Therefore, there are at least thirty first-level creatures that they have deployed this time, and most of them are brutal and battle-hardened masters."

"I have received information indicating that the mission of the demon cultivators this time is to kill as many people as possible, especially those high-ranking officials, the more the better. Another very important goal is to kidnap Princess Vile in exchange for a demonic power who has been captured in the prison. ”

"The plan of the Vengeful Spirit is very detailed, and it is said that there are also their secret lines within the empire, and even their people in the Special Operations Section, so you have to be extra careful, sir."

"Infernal Affairs." Mo Yan said in a deep voice.

The Special Operations Section and those demon cultivators can be said to be a pair of old enemies.

It is really normal for the two parties to send undercover agents to each other and infiltrate each other.

"You stay in the Spirit of Vengeance and try to get into the upper echelons." Mo Yan gave instructions to Meteor: "Now, our Starfleet is still on the way to sail, and it will take about three years to arrive. In the past three years, we have developed a force in this world. ”

As long as Mo Yan's starfleet arrives here, it means that his general attack plan is about to begin.

The two of them chatted about something else.

After that, Mo Yan received an assembly order from the main office.

The location was on the highest floor of the Special Operations Section Building, in a circular conference room.

This meeting is very high-level, and it is said that the Big Three will come, and all staff members with the rank of captain and above must attend.

Mo Yan happened to run into Zhang Tianyun on the road, and immediately walked together.

"Brother Zhang, do you know what the arrangements are for this meeting." Mo Yan began to test his tone.

"What else could there be." Zhang Yuntian and Mo Yan walked into the elevator and said helplessly: "It must be the matter of Changle Hou's birthday, but then again, the No. 36 defense area that I am responsible for is just next door to you, brother, and if something happens at that time, everyone will take care of each other." ”

Zhang Tianyun began to be polite with Mo Yan.

"That's that, that's." Mo Yan said politely: "Take care of each other, take care of each other." ”

The elevator soon reached the top floor, and the two stepped into it to find that many people were already sitting in rows of seats.

The lights inside were very bright, the sound was a little noisy, and the people who came early sat together in twos and threes and chatted.

Mo Yan and Zhang Tianyun teamed up and found a remote place to sit down.

The circular meeting space is large enough to accommodate thousands of people at the same time.

In this kind of plenary meeting, the people sitting in the front row must be the high-level of the Special Operations Section, like Mo Yan, although he is also a captain and nominally a high-level, but compared with those real high-level leaders, he is still a bit pediatric.

The real high-level, without exception, are all strong people in the Immortal Realm!

When the clock in the conference room pointed to ten o'clock, a ding-dong sound rang in the conference room.

Immediately, everyone stood up and remained silent.

Outside the conference room, a group of uniformed monks with serious faces slowly walked into it.

There were about thirty people in this team, all with majestic faces and a trace of invisible coercion.

This is a kind of coercion that has been in the top position for a long time!

Among the crowds, especially the three leaders. The three of them walked to the center of the podium, pulled out their chairs and sat down.

Seeing that these big names had done it, the other staff members in the circular conference room immediately sat down.

After Mo Yan sat down, his eyes drifted forward, looking at the three men sitting in the center.

The Big Three of the Special Operations Section.

Admiral Lin Haoran, Admiral Wu Yuansheng, Admiral Qiu Ling.

There are only three general-level officers in the Special Operations Section!

Among them, Lin Haoran is the young man sitting on the left. The young man is very young, and his eyebrows are full of grace. This man became famous at a young age, acted in a disorderly manner, and was both good and evil. At this moment, after he sat down, he directly crossed his legs, leaned against the conference table, squinted and dozed. He seemed to be bored with the departmental meeting.

Sitting on the right is Wu Yuansheng, who has a Chinese face, flat head, and a resolute face. There was a hint of awe-inspiring righteousness on this person's body, and at the same time he carried a yellow scabbard at his waist.

His whole person is like a peerless sword hidden in a scabbard, giving people a sense of hidden danger.

And sitting in the center is the first strong man in the Special Operations Section, and the general leader, Qiu Ling.

This person is dressed as a Confucian student, unlike the other two with a straight face, but his expression is gentle, like a humble gentleman, which makes people feel good at first sight.

"It is said that this Qiu Ling is a rare Confucian and Taoist monk, who is invincible to evil spirits and is the nemesis of those demonic monks." Mo Yan recalled the information in his mind, and couldn't help but look at the chief leader differently.

"Everyone, be silent." Qiu Ling opened his mouth and said, "You should already know the main content of this meeting. ”

Hundreds of people around them suddenly nodded in unison.

"Okay, then the old man won't talk nonsense anymore." Confucian Qiu Ling said: "This time Changle Hou's birthday, we have received clear news, Your Majesty is sure to go. ”

"Your Majesty and Changle Hou have been friends for many years, so it is naturally impossible to miss such a major event. So, the security work for us will be very difficult. ”

At that time, the old man will personally accompany His Majesty. As for other related work at the banquet site, I am ready to hand it over to Brother Haoran to be responsible. ”

Confucian Qiu Ling spoke very slowly, and lightly explained this series of arrangements and dishes.

Saying this, the audience immediately began to commotion.

"It's actually Lord Lin Haoran who is in charge......"

"This ...... Isn't that a bit sloppy? ”

There was a lot of talk.

Lin Haoran is indeed very strong, everyone admits it. But after all, he is only a young man in his twenties, and he is still inexperienced, coupled with his image as always, it is no wonder that everyone has doubts about him being in charge of such an important matter.

"Brother Lin Xian's strength is outstanding, and it is naturally easy to suppress those trouble-making demon cultivators." At this time, Wu Yuansheng, who was on the right, also spoke.

The crowd's discussion suddenly became much quieter.

The other two of the Big Three have no problem, and they no longer dare to have unnecessary opinions.