Special Service Nine, an air carrier.

The two metal door panels moved along the slide rails in front of him, and when Luo Yajun walked through the door, he found that the others were already in the room.

He saw the autistic little girl Fana who could control the phantom, and saw Liang Ye, who had only shown his skills in the ruins before. Duan Lan, the sonar lady who had worked together briefly in the previous two missions, is also here.

There were only two people in the position opposite them. Lee Chang-sung, the chief of the Ninth Secret Service, and Professor Miyazaki.

The automatic door closes behind you. Luo Yajun walked in, found an empty seat and sat down, and quietly glanced at the situation of several people in the room.

Miss Sonar sat upright with her waist straight, like a schoolboy listening carefully in class. The little girl, Fana, was sleeping on the table, her little face slightly bulging.

Liang Ye was swiping his mobile phone with his legs crossed, and when he saw him come in, he waved his hand enthusiastically to say hello, giving people the feeling that he was an old comrade-in-arms who had not seen him for many years.

"Looks like everyone is here."

Lee Chang-sung spoke.

"You've probably heard a little bit beforehand, but I've called you here today for a proposal from Professor Miyazaki. The content of the matter is top secret, and Professor Miyazaki has only submitted it to me since the project was proposed, so only the two of us in the entire organization know about it.

What you are about to hear next is not only about the entire Secret Service 9, but also about our entire future operations and public safety, and it is also about everyone here. So I hope you will think carefully after listening to it and make your own decision. ”

He turned to look at Professor Miyazaki.

"Explain, Professor."

The old thief Miyazaki seems to be still obsessed with his development at this time, and he is fiddling with his tablet with his head down the whole time. Hearing the leader's words, he reluctantly raised his head and stood up to explain.

"Uh...... Well, then I'll cut it short. ”

He shook his head.

"The agents present are all agents of the Nine Divisions, all of whom have participated in the field operation more than once, and must have some knowledge of the operations of the Nine Divisions so far. So there's nothing to shy away from......"

Fana, who heard the voice, got up from the table, opened her little mouth and yawned lazily, rubbing her sleepy eyes.

"Now it's a situation where our agents are facing a situation that is difficult to deal with." Professor Miyazaki said, "The appearance of phantoms is a huge challenge, and they break a lot of the experience we have accumulated with infected people so far.

The Phantom is something that was conceived from and beyond humans, and I believe that the agents here have experienced it more or less firsthand. They have stronger abilities and a stronger constitution, which makes it difficult for our regular team to deal with.

That's why I believe a special response team is necessary. This team will consist only of specially-capable individuals, and will be the most prominent and outstanding of the entire Nine Agents.

They come together so that they can cope with crises that they would not be able to cope with alone. They will be the blades of the Secret Service Nine, a blade strong enough to cut through any obstacle. ”

Luo Yajun glanced at the people in the room and raised his eyebrows.

"Wait, you mean ......"

"That's right."

Professor Miyazaki pressed the remote control and turned on the hanging monitor. A document appears in the screen, with a few large words prominently hanging from the title, "Ultimate Power".

“...... What an uncreative name. Luo Yajun said.

"Of course, it's up to you whether you want to join or not." Chairman Lee Chang-sung spoke, "This plan is still in its infancy, and even if it is officially approved, there are still procedures to go before it is launched."

You are all personally selected by Professor Miyazaki, and he believes that each of you has the ability and reason to be selected. But if anyone wants to quit, we won't force it. ”

As he finished speaking, his gaze swept over several people, as if waiting for their reactions. But several people were silent, and no one spoke for a while.

After a brief silence, Miss Sonar spoke first.

"I ...... Not sure if I have the ability. "I mean, I have some special abilities, but I never think that makes me any different from other colleagues.

Such an elite team, it sounds ......"

"Your ability is going to be important to the team in a lot of situations." Professor Miyazaki interrupted him pleasantly, "And you have even more potential, it's just to be explored."

You've got that ability, I promise. You're up to the task. Now the problem is only ......"

He smiled and glanced at Miss Sonar, his gaze pausing for a moment before sweeping over everyone else.

“...... Would you like it yourself? ”

Apparently this is not only asking her, but everyone else as well.

"I'm ......," Miss Sonar hesitated, but said, "Thank you, Professor." But I still need time to think about it. ”

She said and cast an inquiring glance at Lee Chang-sung. Li Changcheng nodded slightly, as if to indicate that she had plenty of time to think.

"Go back." Fana then spoke up, "Discuss." ”

Anyone who knows a little about her will realize that she means that she is going to go back and talk to her mother.

She is a good boy who listens to her mother.

"Sounds like a good idea."

Liang Ye expressed his support without saying a word.

"Count me in."

This surprised Luo Yajun. He originally thought that Liang Ye would be the type that was more difficult to convince, and powerful guys were often like this.

Li Changcheng nodded slightly. In the end, his eyes fell on Luo Yajun.

"So what do you think, Agent Luo?"

Luo Yajun: "......"

......

When Luo Yajun returned to his residence after a routine check, the time was approaching the clock.

He simply took a hot shower and poured himself onto the soft bed.

He couldn't give an immediate answer.

It's not that he doubts his own abilities or needs to ask the opinion of some unwarranted family member, but after a series of experiences a while ago, he does have some crisis of confidence in the secret service insane asylum.

After returning, the Nine Divisions are also negotiating with the Intelligence Bureau. Anyway, the Intelligence Bureau felt that there was a problem in the Nine Divisions, and then the Nine Divisions certainly didn't admit it.

The higher-level department has not yet expressed its position. Based on the current trend, the Ninth Secret Service may be ready to arrange an independent investigation to clear the suspicions of their high-level officials, but the Intelligence Bureau immediately said that you guys are fooling, and the meaning of an independent investigation is so that no one will be found out, when we don't know, right?

Anyway, if you pull it like this, it will be difficult to achieve any results in the short term.

The Siegel of the Grove Group left Luo Yajun a disposable communication device before parting. The other party said that it was because he trusted him, and if one day he found something abnormal in the nine places that made him think that the intelligence bureau was right, then he could contact them through this.

But honestly, he doesn't know what to trust now.

Tonight he was very sleepy, and he fell asleep not long after his head was on the pillow.

In his dream, he saw his old man. He saw old Brooke, the old guy still looked like a salted fish even if he went to heaven, with a cigarette in his mouth and a coffee cup in his hand, shaking his head and saying I was not wrong back then, you really can't.

He dreamed of Chen Meiyue. When the beautiful boss fooled him into getting on the thief ship, he made a wave of passionate speeches, saying that if you don't like the world, then join us to change it yourself, and we will work together.

As a result, Dabo's boss is gone, and he is still here.

Sometimes he also thinks that his life is quite funny, and he lives for most of his life without knowing why. The people around him are always leaving one after another, and whenever he feels even the slightest bit of peace of mind and has the idea that "it's okay like this", things always go bad, and then he can always lose something.

It wasn't until he was alone and looked around that he realized that his surroundings were empty.

No, that's not entirely accurate. He hasn't been left alone, not yet.

The last person who appeared in his dreams and brought him an inexplicable sense of security back was a madman dressed as a bat.

At this time, he was a little amused to find that he had the last person left in this world who could really be trusted, but he didn't even know what he looked like and what his name was.

"Wake up, Agent Law."

I don't know if it was in a dream or outside a dream, it seemed that someone spoke to him.

He woke up.

It was like lead-filled eyelids barely stretching open, and the blinding light was so dazzling that he couldn't open his eyes. Luo Yajun had to instinctively raise his hand to block in front of him, narrowing his eyes.

Then he froze.

He saw the muzzle of the black hole.

The muzzles of several guns, all pointed in their own direction.