Capital planet, Sangkyung.

In a noisy commercial center, a young man in a gray hoodie and jeans chews gum while curiously surveying the towering buildings around him.

The light pollution caused by the reflection of sunlight from tempered glass and the various stereoscopic projection advertisements around it forced the youth to raise their hands to slightly block out the harsh light.

By blocking the shadow of the light, the young man's gaze turned to another person about ten meters in front of him, which was his target.

"Your target is an ordinary person who has been brainwashed by the terrorist organization 'Light Annihilation'. Follow him, find the terrorist's hideout, and report back. That's your assessment task, and you'll be a full member of us when you're done. ”

Recalling his examiner's words, the corners of the young man's mouth twitched slightly.

Is this guy really just an ordinary person? Would ordinary people walk through three shopping malls, two commercial streets, and a star port train station in a row without noticing that they were being followed, sparing several laps in a row?

This anti-tracking awareness is a bit too good, right? If it weren't for my excellent skills, I would have lost it a long time ago.

The young man looked at his goal with his spare eyes, and his head recalled the various information provided by the examiner.

Target male, 46 years old, occupation is factory management. Because he happened to encounter the secret propaganda carried out by the "Light Oblivion" during the tour, he was brainwashed into becoming an informant of the terrorist organization in the capital planet Shangjing.

During the company's annual physical examination, it was found that the chip in the brain had been tampered with, so it was further examined and screened under the pretext of anesthesia examination, and then reported to the Special Committee for Interstellar Security.

His degree of brainwashing is low, and he does not directly change his beliefs or make him do things against his will or values, but only gives him an additional hobby, that is, he likes to take pictures.

Of course, the photographs he took could not have been ordinary photographs.

Most of the photos he took were government departments, infrastructure, and secret-related units.

Moreover, when taking pictures, due to brainwashing, he will subconsciously focus on landscapes and ordinary buildings, and then put what those terrorist organizations want to shoot in the corner.

This way, when taking pictures, it will not be so noticeable.

After taking pictures, he would print them out every once in a while and take them to the photography club of the terrorist organization's camouflage.

This was an almost seamless plan, but the terrorist group did not expect that the examination of the brain chip during the physical examination would be so strict, resulting in this person becoming the task of his own assessment of the Special Committee for Interstellar Security.

The young man stared at his target with his spare eyes and looked around, as if he was talking about something on the phone, like a tourist who had come to the place to talk about the bustling city on the phone.

Wearing a brown photographic vest and carrying a briefcase in his arm, the subject walks in a hurry.

Suddenly, the subject turns into a restaurant, as if he is hungry.

The young man hurriedly followed, and saw the target task walking straight out of the back door of the restaurant, and disappeared in the small alley at the back door.

Is it really an ordinary person with no training? Once again, the young man questioned.

But he didn't stop, and seeing that no one around him saw him, he pressed his right hand twice on the button on the collar of his jacket.

In just three seconds, the hoodie and jeans that were originally worn on the body turned into the yellow vest and orange overalls of the road construction workers.

This is the only high-tech equipment that can be used by the assessee. After all, all knowledge and skills are the foundation, and all kinds of high-tech equipment are just icing on the cake.

Pushing open the back door and turning into the alley, the scene in front of him made the young man instantly nervous and his hair stood upside down.

The target of the mission was standing in the middle of the alley, looking at him with a smile on his face.

The young man's brain was racing, thinking about the reaction of ordinary people to such a situation, and then blurted out a swear word: ", you are sick, right?" Scare Lao Tzu! ”

Then, the young man glanced at his target, as if angry, and then walked past him.

The target looked at the young man, smiled without saying a word, grabbed his arm as the young man walked past him, and said, "You followed me all the way, right?" ”

The young man endured the fear in his heart, shook off the hand that grabbed his arm, and said angrily: "Are you persecuted paranoia? Hurry up and stay cool, don't hinder Lao Tzu's work. ”

However, the next scene shocked the young man immensely.

I saw the target's left hand groping for a while at the collarbone under his neck, and then the entire face was removed, and it turned out to be a human skin mask.

And the face under the mask is the examiner of youth.

"Congratulations, you've passed the assessment." The examiner looked at the dazed youth with a smile on his face.

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"So, that terrorist organization is all fake?"

In the capital headquarters of the Special Committee on Interstellar Security, a young man who had changed into a black suit followed the examiner who was also dressed in a black suit, and walked briskly through the corridor of the headquarters.

"No, not really. That terrorist group is real, and the person you were originally targeting for the mission is there. It's just that this is a task that has already been completed by full members. ”

"Got it." The youth nodded.

"But you have to remember," the examiner said with a serious face, "that the 'Light Annihilation' organization not only exists, but is also one of our greatest enemies at the moment. You can find specific information in the upgrade chip after you have received your personal equipment. ”

"Hmm."

Soon, the two walked to a metal gate, and next to the door hung a sign with the words "404" written on it.

"This is the Archives Department." The examiner pointed to the sign of "Department 404" and said, "4 for the Special Committee for Interstellar Security, 04 for the Archives Department." Now that you've passed the exam, you'll need to file here. ”

After speaking, the examiner walked to a screen by the door, cleared his throat, and said to the screen: "Codename 'Mu Ge', lead the newcomer to enter the file." ”

"Voice, approved." A soft female voice rang out.

The young man saw the examiner codenamed Mu Ge, and then stretched out his left hand and pressed it on the screen.

"Palm print fingerprint, approved."

The young man saw Mu Ge bring his right eye to the screen again.

"Pupil recognition, approved."

The young man saw Mu Ge take out an electronic pen from the side of the screen and write a word on the screen.

"Handwriting recognition, approved."

The young man saw Mu Ge bite into a piece of metal sticking out of the wall.

"Tooth mark identification, audited and passed."

The young man was numb.

Finally, the door opened. The tooth mark audit was the last audit to open the door, which made the young man breathe a sigh of relief.

Behind the door is a white corridor about 20 meters long, and at the end of the corridor is the Archives Department.

The two walked into the archives department, and the young man was surprised to find that the archives of the archives department turned out to be a paper version, not an electronic version as he thought.

The entire archive room is like a huge library, with folders neatly arranged on the shelves like books, and each folder is a person's archive.

Mu Ge took out a folder and an identity sheet from the cabinet next to the door of the archive room, walked to the table and sat down, and picked up a pen.

"Give yourself a code name. From today onwards, forget your name, you can be anyone, but not the original you. We will all be called by the code name in the future, I am your guide, and the code name is 'Mu Ge'. ”

"Well, I'll be codenamed: Songyu."