2. Business cards

It was an hour after I set foot on the journey, and I was about 8 a.m. when I got there.

It's early autumn now, but the aftermath of summer doesn't show the slightest hint of retreating.

The air was hot and humid, as if there would be no more days when wind and snow would rule the Windy City.

Two hours ago, Sun Bo sent a message to the man and gave me a very confidential mission.

"Song Chang, can you go and meet the president? He is like seeing you alone......" Sun Bo saw my displeasure on his face, so he paused and did not continue.

He is my teammate in the association, he is honest and straightforward, and his two little tiger teeth are his characteristics.

Every task of the federation is told by the president in a unified manner, but this mission needs to be kept secret, although Sun Bo himself does not know where the special is.

It was supposed to be a task assigned to Song Chang by the chairman himself, but due to the contradictions between them, Sun Bo had to pass the word between the two of them.

His brow furrowed slightly, as if he was carefully considering his words.

"I don't know exactly what happened between you and the president, but we've been working with him for so long, you can listen to him......"

"Did you come to me because of this?" I seemed to have a little bit of anger in mind.

Sun Bo sighed softly, and then said: "There is indeed a task, which is more special, and the chairman said that it can only be handed over to you to complete. ”

The place where we work is called the Federation, and the president of the Federation in Sun Bo's mouth is called Song Kang, who is also my father.

Regarding him, I haven't called him dad since that incident a few years ago.

I hated him a little in my heart, but I didn't want to show it in my words and actions.

It's not that I'm afraid he'll be sad, it's just that I don't want others to see that he can still disturb my mood after all these years, and I've tried to act like he doesn't care, but I can't.

"What task?" I regained my composure and said calmly.

"The president said that this task is very urgent." Sun Bo said as he handed over a briefing on the task, and I glanced at it hurriedly.

"Say that no matter what method is used, two classified documents will be found and destroyed." Sun Bo's eyes were a little more aggressive, and his tone was no longer as relaxed as everyday, which was his unique seriousness when dealing with tasks.

But since it's a confidential document, shouldn't it be handed over to the Security Council first?

What kind of documents must be destroyed, is there any special person on the list that cannot be seen by An Hui?

I had a lot of questions in my mind, but I didn't ask them because I was just curious, but I didn't care.

Sun Bo seemed to see my question, and shook his head slightly: "I asked the president what the document was, but he didn't seem to want us to know. ”

I didn't ask any more questions and put away the mission briefing.

"I'll go right away and find and destroy both documents."

That's all for the previous conversation.

Feeling the light slowly dimming, I slowed down slightly.

The sky in the distance was a little dark, like a sign of rain.

The stuffiness in the air was blown away by the wind, but it was a little cooler.

An Hui is the general association, like a pair of invisible eyes, monitoring the security of Windy City day and night, and once evil forces appear, they will be directly strangled in the cradle.

Among them, the United Nations Association is a branch of the Security Council, which works secretly for the Security Council, mainly to investigate some "unsightly things".

My father, Song Kang, was the president of the federation and was mainly responsible for liaising with the association and receiving tasks.

I am the captain of the association, and whenever there is a mission, I am responsible for mobilizing the team members to carry out the tasks assigned by the association.

The team consisted of six people, including her and me, and of course four other colleagues.

The Windy City is like a circle, the closer you get to the center of the circle, the more prosperous it becomes, and the farther you go, the poorer it becomes.

On the surface, the prosperity is infinite, but as soon as you drive a little out of the city center and towards the edge of the city, the desolation and hardship of the place are obvious.

Lu Xiao had arrived in the Windy City, and his chaotic thoughts filled his brain, and he touched his forehead, cold sweat all over his body.

He had just had a long nightmare, in which he was in a quagmire full of animals, half of his body was sunk into it, and all kinds of animals in the pool said all kinds of strange things to him, and he didn't understand a word, but he felt that his whole body was unusually heavy, and it was constantly descending, and he was almost in the mire.

He didn't know what the meaning of the dream was, or if it didn't have any meaning, he just felt a little flustered in his heart.

The sky was overcast, and there was no early morning vigor. The clouds changed in the distance, and the rain should not fall.

He seemed to be imitating Yang Zhexuan's character, putting away his indifferent appearance, and his face seemed to be sunny and cheerful, always with a smiling expression.

But through the mobile phone screen, Lu Xiao saw the shadow of his face, and his first reaction was - it was too fake, and the smile deliberately shown on his face was too fake.

His expression was frustrated, and it seemed that he needed to add some sincerity to his smile and practice a few more times to look natural.

When he was not far from his destination, Song Chang looked at the time, it was close to eight o'clock in the morning, and the sky was not so overcast.

The location of this mission is on the outskirts of Windy City, and the location is remote and the distance is quite long.

The scenery outside the window is not very good, and the place that can barely be called a residential area is scattered with houses in twos and threes, surrounded by an artificial forest, and bordered by a road, which looks a little desolate.

According to the navigation, there is a station five kilometers away. The site is remote, very few people pass through this place, and it will soon be out of service.

Song Chang looked at the artificial forest and felt that it was more appropriate to call it a cemetery forest.

The woods are very dim, and you can faintly see many stone monuments.

These steles are nothing else than tombstones, which means that underneath these tombstones are invisible graves.

Looking at these stone tablets, he felt as if something had been touched in his heart.

After continuing for a while, he saw his destination and parked the car.

He once again opened the briefing given to him by Sun Bo, and he needed to find a villa-like house in the suburbs, find a man named Zhang Fan, and then find two documents from his hands.

When he finished browsing, he was about to put the briefing in a paper bag, but something fell out of the bag, which seemed to be a small piece of paper.

He reached out and picked up the piece of paper, looked at it, and his calm expression was a little surprised and suspiciousβ€”it was a forged personal business card of An Hui, and the name on itβ€”it was actually himself.

The business card reads in turn - Song Chang, 24 years old, born in Windy City, belonging to the Security Council, and there is a string of numbers on it to indicate my identity.

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With a "meow", a little white cat jumped on Liu Han's lap, she reached out and touched its head, and looked at the clear sky outside.

She sat in front of the window, her beautiful eyebrows frowning slightly, and her delicate face showed shallow worry, which made her originally surprisingly beautiful appearance even more pity.

"Sister Liu Han, are you worried about my brother?"

A clear voice sounded behind her, and she turned her head to see her sister Song Lanxi.

"I'm really worried about my brother, I heard Sun Bo say that he went on a mission alone."

"Aren't the six of you on a team, why don't you go together?"

Song Lanxi was surrounded by a youthful and lively atmosphere, and there was a trace of doubt in her lively and smart eyes at this time.

"He said that the mission was confidential, and he didn't want too many people to know, but this time he went alone, so I was a little worried."

"Oh, don't worry about your brother, with his skills, no one can get close to him, you still worry about people who are worried about treating him badly."

"Also, he's a martial arts master, and no one hurt him."

Liu Han slowly smiled, and picked up the white cat on his lap, gently stroking its forehead.

This little white cat is called "Baibai", the cat is not very old, the whole body is pure white, and it is a stray cat picked up by Liu Han.

At this time, Song Lanxi bent down slightly, took Bai Bai from Liu Han's hand, and then had an expression of disbelief.

"It's whiter and more mellow than before, but I didn't expect it to be so heavy to hold, and I remember when you first picked it up."

"I'm just afraid that it will be hungry, and I haven't noticed that it has exceeded the limit, so it seems that it is better to gradually reduce the amount of food."

She had gentle eyes and smiled at her sister.

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It was a walled, two-story mansion against a mottled road that looked like it had been newly built.

There is a fence around the outside of the house, about three meters to the eye, and there is a large tree outside the wall.

Song Chang took a few steps back, then ran at great speed, kicked the wall, hidden behind the branches and leaves of the big tree and slowly peeked inside.

There was some talk coming from one of the houses.

He sneaked into the courtyard and quietly walked to the window of the house.

Zhang Hai...... I hurt you......"

A woman in her thirties, with a somewhat depressed face, said with a crying voice, "If I hadn't suggested that you sell powder, you wouldn't have become dependent, and you wouldn't have fallen to death unconsciously......"

Next to the woman stood a very small child, with pain and stubbornness in his eyes. Although he is still young, he already understands the joys and sorrows of the world.

A young man stretched out his hand to hold the child, and then stepped forward to support the woman.

"Sister-in-law......" said the young man who was holding her. His face was stained with tears.

"Sister-in-law, I can't blame you for this, it's all because I am greedy......" The man looked remorseful, his head half-hanging.

"Sister-in-law, don't worry, now that the eldest brother has been buried, I will immediately go to Anhui and send me over along with the eldest brother's list of powder."

He and his brother sell powder together, but there are other people who also sell it.

The buyers and sellers that the two men came into contact with were different, so before his death, the elder brother made a list of the powder sellers he knew, and he also made a list.

With tears in his eyes, he clenched his fists as if he were making up his mind.

"I used to touch fans just because I didn't have money and wanted to give it a go, but I didn't expect this thing...... In short, I have been washing my hands and living a stable life from now on. We've lost loved ones, and I can't let anyone else repeat my mistakes. ”

Song Chang quietly held his breath and listened.

Judging from the current situation, the young man is Zhang Fan, and his brother should have just passed away, as if he died of smoking some kind of powder, and the document contains a list of powder sellers.

It's just that I don't know what kind of powder this powder is, but Song Chang understands that no matter what the list is related to, it will be destroyed.

He had never been curious about things other than his mission, and he had always believed that the task assigned by the president and the destruction of the documents must have his intentions.

He continued to listen cautiously to their conversation.

"Okay," the woman's expression was solemn and sad, "stop." ”