Chapter 9: Provisional Orders

"Left-hand classmate."

"Do you know how many people we absorb in a year?" Zang said.

Left Dao shook his head.

"There is not one in Huacheng this year, and in the southern states, four."

"So little?" Zuo Dao was a little surprised, but immediately thought of one of the other party's key words: external.

That's not hard to understand.

"Indeed," Zang said, nodding his head, and added:

"Of course, this is external, and externally refers to those who are not transferred from various departments of our Huayu and specially cultivated, and the external requirements and conditions are different, but none of them are very strict."

Zuo Dao didn't speak, waiting for the other party's aftermath.

"Then guess how high the depreciation rate is in our department?"

"This kind of thing, I don't want to guess." Zuo Dao shook his head and said in a deep voice, this is no longer a disguised gesture.

Zang Si looked at Zuo Dao's expression, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he took a deep puff of cigarette and said:

"There have been one hundred and thirty-nine operators involved in the death of operators in connection with mysterious events in the southern states this year, seven in Huadu, and now, in May."

Extremely high mortality rate...

This was the first thought of the left road.

It has also determined how active this world is in the "supernatural" or what the people of this world collectively call "mysterious", and how harmful it is, although in the left path combined with what happened today, it is estimated that a considerable part of it is a "man-made disaster", but it is enough to make people look sideways.

"The pursuit of mystery comes at a price." Zang sighed meaningfully with the hand holding the cigarette, and nodded to the left.

Obviously, she is not a fool either, and naturally discovered the purpose of the left path, but she does not seem to be disgusted.

"I see." Zuo Dao's firm eyes returned to Zang.

"So?" Zang raised his eyebrows.

"Look at you, the team leader." Zuo Dao said.

"It's slippery."

At this time, she waved and motioned for an operator in the café to come over and talk in a low voice, and the other party first showed some surprise and then quickly left.

Soon, the other party took a document and handed it to Zang Si, and the operator looked at Zuo Dao with a little curiosity before going to do his own thing.

"Look, I haven't signed it yet, you still have a choice." Zang Si glanced at the documents, and his hand shook and fell in front of the left road.

Zuo Dao opened the document and looked at the big red characters at the beginning, and said softly:

"Provisional call-up order?"

"That's right," Zang said, puffing on his cigarette:

"The process of absorbing external personnel is cumbersome and demanding, you have to be mentally prepared, and this document is your first step."

The implication is that there is a long way to go, and everything needs to be observed and performed.

At this time, Quan Hu and Tong Yan tacitly agreed behind Zuo Dao, and they also saw this document.

"Wow, team leader, are you in a good mood today? Provisional Call-up Order! Tongyan was slightly surprised.

Quan Hu also showed a look of approval, he patted Zuo and said: "To cherish, it is not easy to come by." ”

"You guys, are you done with the report?" Zang glanced at the two of them.

The two of them snorted and ran away again.

As he delved deeper into the documents, he discovered that the 'call-up order' was not as coercive as it sounded.

On the contrary, full of protection.

The document is full of constraints on the initiator of the conscription order, such as not treating the conscripted person as cannon fodder or persecuting him.

The need to be a priority in the execution of the retreat, as well as the damage and merit suffered in the operation, the conscripts enjoy the same logistics and allowances, as well as the aftermath treatment, and the most interesting thing for the left is that the conscripts have the same executive power in the execution of the operation.

In other words, the power to enforce the law.

This is basically the same as a normal operator, the only difference is that when you are not on duty, you are in a gray icon state.

But in Zuo Dao's understanding of the official organization, there is a place that this call-up order cannot be compared with by formal members, that is, with this document, he can basically say goodbye to most of the intrigues in the "workplace".

Therefore, it is not difficult to understand the emotion of Quan Hu and Tongyan.

Even the most ignorant of things can see the preciousness of this document.

It was a pleasant surprise, but it didn't overwhelm Zuodao's mind.

Under the emphasis on "courtesy", there must be a heavy "request".

"Then Team Leader, what do you want?" Reading this, Zuo Dao showed a solemn expression, opened the skylight and said something bright.

Previously, he only thought that even if the other party agreed to accept him preliminarily, Zuo Dao himself would be a black slave for a long time, but the bargaining chips given by the other party now seemed to Zuo Dao to be beyond the value he had shown at present, which was unreasonable.

Therefore, if the other party does not say a reason that he can accept, and chooses to be vague, then Zuo Dao will decide to reject this document, or run away as soon as possible, in its document, the premise of taking effect is the signature of the initiator, and Zang Si does not know why, there is no such thing at present.

The leeway, and the potential for kindness, left him scratching his head a bit.

Zang cried at Zuo Dao, who was not suddenly surprised, and smiled slightly:

"Very vigilant, yes, the requirements will be quite big, you have to be mentally prepared, this document is the best effort I can do, you have to have results in the follow-up, in order to have a chance to be included in the full member, and before that, do you think you can match the qualifications of this document now."

"Nope." Zuo Dao affirmed.

"Indeed, but you don't have to be presumptuous, you can independently study a technique that we have not seen, and this is your highlight," Zang Si encouraged Zuo Dao.

At this time, Zang pointed to Zuo Dao and pointed to the personal terminal that belonged to her that was put aside, and Zuo Dao handed it back, and there was still one document left for him from the other party, because of the topic that the two temporarily switched, he hadn't finished reading it.

Zang Si operated on the personal terminal for a while, and then gave Zuo Dao again:

"And that's what made me make this decision."

The documents in the display screen are about a man and a woman.

"Zuo Wenyao... Zang Lingxuan..."

For a moment, memories and complicated emotions of the former master came to his heart, and Zuo Dao let it surface uncontrollably.

This is the parent of the former Lord.

"Zuo Wenyao... Yance Mansion Personnel... Socio-Professional... Archaeologist...

"Zang Lingxuan... Yance Mansion Personnel... Socio-Professional... Historian...

『............

"Lost contact during Operation ███ in 2152-

"In May 2152, the aftermath began, the will was opened, and the family members began to be settled, and he had a son, Zuo Dao (see annex)."

Zuo Dao looked at this extremely simple report in silence, except for the brief information about Zuo Dao's parents, there were only these key contents.

"In 2152... It's the year 2162, the report from ten years ago, this document has obviously been heavily redacted, and he was only seven years old at that time, but what kind of department is the Yance Mansion? There doesn't seem to be any information about this in my memory..."

Zuo Dao thought, he looked at the name of "mother", and then thought of the person in front of him, his heart moved, and jokingly thought of a possibility, and immediately pressed it down first: "Team leader Zang, my parents used to be also from the Comprehensive Affairs Bureau?" ”

"No," Zang denied, "but it belongs to the official department of Huayu." ”

"That..."Zuo Dao groaned slightly, and looked at the other party who was swallowing the clouds: "You and my mother...?" ”

"She's my sister," Zang nodded with a slight smile: "So you have to call me aunt." ”

“......?”