Chapter 670
In the next two days, the Gilvez family stabilized the situation in the second district and reintegrated the families that survived the civil war. What is embarrassing is that they are the only ones left of the three former families. Landing, as the last survivor of the Monk family, finally decided to leave the consortium and leave the city.

Rose used these two days to complete the work she had been missing for more than ten years.

He taught his younger sister himself.

As far as she knew, the situation in District [-] was much more complicated than in District [-].

That is where the council is located, and it is also the center of the power of the coalition government. She hopes that Jasmine can keep her eyes open and never trust others casually.

At the very least, it is also necessary to ensure that she will not be taken away by human traffickers, or forced to work in some irregular black-hearted enterprises.

Lu Xiang also took advantage of these two days of leisure to help Song Lan learn about the first district.

"The first district is the place with the lowest proportion of civilians in all the cities of the coalition government. The people you meet on the street are basically the elites of companies or big families. Maybe we will meet some old friends."

"Which old friends?"

"The Foster family, many of their affairs are placed in the first district."

Even Lu Xiang has special affection for this old friend of the Foster family.

In a sense, they promoted the relationship between themselves and Song Lan, forcing Song Lan to embark on this path, and more importantly, in the process of dealing with the Foster family, this stupid bird He met two good friends whom he remembers to this day.

Chaco and Mr. Drago-Saffron.

Song Lan would always mention them, as if everything happened yesterday, and they never left.

And their recent situation has added a legendary color to these two friends.

"If Chai Ke knew that the person he held a gun to his head was the executive officer of the highest operational department of MI[-], he would surely be able to smile."

If you use the bounty system of the coalition government to convert it, this feat alone is enough to make Chai Ke's bounty exceed 7000 million watts, making him a super criminal second only to the leaders of several large-scale rebels.

Lu Xiang winked mischievously at Song Lan, "Maybe we can help Chai Ke re-declare the reward after we get to the first district. More than 60 watts really doesn't match his identity."

"Old Lu, you have changed."

"Ok?"

"You even started making fun of Mr. Chai Ke."

"I learned it from you."

For this, Lu Xiang didn't have the slightest psychological burden. Even if he really wanted to deduct his merits, Song Lan would definitely be deducted first.

"However, after arriving in the first district, there is a department that is more troublesome-the counterintelligence department. They should be very interested in you, the executive officer of the highest operation department who came out of nowhere."

Anyone who is familiar with the coalition government system knows that the two most difficult departments are MI[-] and the counterintelligence department. Well, one of these two dog-skin plasters has already been turned into a friend by Song Lan.

"Have you been to District One before?"

"I went there once, when I was performing an internship mission, but I didn't stay for a few days."

That goes back to several years ago, they followed the instructor to send the protection target back to the first area, and lived in the periphery of the first area for two days after the handover. She still remembered that the instructor seemed to be drunk on the night of the celebration banquet. Rubbishly warned the students participating in the escort mission not to work in the first district wherever they go in the future.

"The instructor said that it is a place that eats people without spitting out their bones."

At the center of the power struggle of the coalition government, no one is safe. From ordinary company employees, family followers, to executives or core members of the family, if you are not careful, you may disappear into the vortex of the power struggle. The kind of people who don't see people alive or dead, "It is said that the missing population rate in the first district is much higher than that in the seventeenth district, and the missing people are often some famous people."

"It's terrifying."

"Scary? It's all counterintelligence and us."

This "we" refers to MI[-], of course, "There are rumors that the strategic command center of MI[-] is in the first district, and even Ivan has never been there, he only knows that once people outside MI[-] are killed Once you send it in, you will definitely not be able to get out.”

She had a hunch that the top operations department would not be an easy job.

Seeing that Song Lan was once again in a negative mood, Lu Xiang held his hand and comforted him, "Didn't you say that we should always look for the best in everything, at least we are the ones who make others disappear."

"Boom boom boom——"

There was a knock on the door.

"Mr. Lu Qi, Miss Molian, we are ready."

Jasmine's energetic voice came from outside the door. For her, this was a good day. She and her sister could finally get rid of the consortium's control over them, and leave this city that looked magnificent on the outside but was decayed on the inside.

She was standing at the door with a suitcase.

During these years in the rescuer department, Jasmine has long been used to the life of running around, and all her belongings can be packed in such a small suitcase.

Rose was standing beside her, but it could be seen that she hadn't let go of her guard against Song Lan or SI:[-].

Jasmine stretched her waist, "Let's go to the airport together!"

This sentence immediately made Rose's face darken.

What about the reserve of being a six-star rescuer?
Coauthored her to teach for nothing these two days?

Her younger sister nodded her head like pounding garlic when she was listening to the class. She thought that Jasmine had changed, but when she saw the two of them, she revealed her true colors.

Jasmine sneaked a glance at Rose, and quietly took a step towards the two of them, taking a step away from the latter.

Her sister is good at everything, but she is too serious and likes to preach too much.

Every time I get a chance, I keep talking to her. Over the years, she has been a little subtle about Rose. She misses her when she leaves, but she always gives her a headache when she meets her. At first, she would occasionally refute her sister. , but when she realized that rebuttals would only lead to more fierce counterattacks, she learned the "Nodding Dafa" without a teacher.

No matter what my sister said, she nodded in agreement, and then...

One ear goes in and the other goes out, the yang obeys the yin.

They don't see each other for most of the year anyway.

If only talking about the atmosphere of chatting, she still prefers to stay with Song Lan——When she heard that Song Lan was the executive officer of the highest operation department, Jasmine was still a little puzzled why the colleague who claimed to be five times stronger than him was not an officer , but after getting along for a long time, you will find that Song Lan possesses a special magical power.

When getting along with him, it seems that people can leave their troubles behind and enjoy a leisurely and happy time.

Apparently, she wasn't the only one who thought so.

At this moment, besides them, there was another figure in the corridor of the consortium hospital who seemed to be in a tangled hesitation. The head maid was carrying two suitcases and struggled for a long time before she seemed to force herself to put on a serious expression and show Be businesslike.

"This is a farewell gift prepared by the eldest lady for you, in order to thank you for your help to the Gilvez family! The eldest lady is currently attending an internal family meeting, and cannot come to see you off in person."

Of course this is a lie.

But the head maid could understand Isabel's feelings.

On the one hand, she was grateful to Song Lan for saving her from Colin Capello, on the other hand, she was at a loss because of the destruction of the castle and the uncertain future of the Gilvez family.

For the eldest lady, too many things have happened this month, and she has to shoulder the responsibility of the head of the house in advance.

She also had the idea of ​​leaving the second district, and finally decided to stay when Gilvez was most in danger, and accompany the eldest lady.

However, when she saw Song Lan again, that restless thought popped up again.

if,

Song Lan is not a secret agent of MI[-], but really a chef traveling in a neutral country, maybe she...

"Just some simple supplies."

The head maid staggered her gaze, and added something pretentious.

"Thank you very much then."

Song Lan took the suitcase brought by the head maid and said, "I sincerely hope that Missy can become a better leader than her father."

It would be great if Isabel could learn something from what happened at Daystar Academy, and this civil war and the destruction of the castle.

Of course, these are all beautiful thoughts about this world.

Song Lan is not a naive person. He knows that letting the "nobles" voluntarily give up the power in their hands, and taking those "common people" to heart may be harder than reaching the sky. The only thing he can be sure of is that if Isabel walks into the consortium And her father's old way, then one day the same thing will happen again.

In the end, the "common people" will overthrow the tyranny of the "nobility". History has confirmed this fact countless times.

"I will tell Missy."

The head maid's mood gradually calmed down, and her tone of voice returned to the usual tone, but for some reason, a sense of emptiness filled her heart.

She squeezed out a smile, "I wish you all the best of luck."

"...That's not what you really want to say, is it?"

Jasmine saw the abnormality of the head maid. The latter was one of the few people in the Iris Consortium that she didn't dislike. During the growth of her and her sister, the head maid played a very important role.

Although the head maid is very good at hiding her emotions, she can keenly detect changes in the other party's mood.

Jasmine said intentionally, "I'm going to the first district on this trip, I'm afraid we won't be able to see each other again in the future."

These words made the corridor fall into a brief silence.

The warm morning sun shone on them, the maid's eyes were drooping, her eyelashes trembling slightly.

She felt that the passage of time suddenly became extremely slow, and she couldn't help complaining that Jasmine was talking too much at this time.

The head maid raised her eyes and glanced at Song Lan, but immediately turned away when she realized that the other party's eyes were on her.

"... Violet."

After an unknown amount of time, she finally broke the suffocating silence, "This is my name."

"Violet."

Song Lan repeated, "I will remember."

He saw the head maid let out a sigh of relief. After saying this, she relaxed.

"Well, let's just leave it at that."

He raised his hand and walked towards the stairs.

The head maid stood where she was, watching the group of people disappear around the corner.

Take a deep breath.

He patted his cheek lightly with both hands.

going back.

Don't keep Missy waiting.

She was thinking silently in her heart.

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