Naming Technique of the Night-Chapter 639 - 395 A good play
Chapter 639: 395, A good play
Chapter 639: 395, A good play
At 10 p.m., in the Fifth District on Changning Road.
A young man was leisurely walking down the street, sucking on a lollipop, and taking great interest in the city’s night scene.
He joked over the headphone communication channel, “Commander, the city is indeed more interesting. Could you be kind enough to transfer us to the Garrison Forces of the number 10 city? Always being in the wilderness, there’s not even a single female soldier in the barracks! Or send us to the front lines, let us cross fists with the special forces of Jindai and Deer Island. That would add some passion to life!”
The voice of Qing’s shadow sounded in the headphones, “Finish this job and I’ll give you a two-month-long holiday.”
Another person’s wail came through the headphones, “Commander, please stop leading us on. Last time you said I could take a long holiday, and the next day you pulled me back into service.”
Shadow laughed, “With great power comes great responsibility. You are the most capable and battle-ready under my command. Who else should I use at critical moments? Qing Ye, have you reached the designated area?”
Qing Ye, who was sucking on the lollipop, walked in a carefree manner, “Nope, not yet, I haven’t reached the time you planned. I estimate to arrive in 13 minutes and 20 seconds… By the way, commander, why is it Intelligence Department One’s trash leading the trade this time? Can they even handle it?”
Qing Ye was a true elite under the command of Qing’s shadow, an Awakener.
In the past nine years since the shadow of Qing’s Family pulled him from the Federal Army Group, he had carried out 131 secret missions, big and small, without a single failure.
For someone like him, describing Intelligence Department One, a puppet in plain sight, as ‘trash’ was not an exaggeration.
To ordinary people, Intelligence Department One might be a Living Hades, but in the eyes of true elites, they were just child’s play.
After all, the level of strength of detectives limited the intensity of events they could get involved in.
And just six months ago, one of his secret missions almost failed because the Inspector of Group Seven from the previous Intelligence Department One carelessly leaked information.
That inspector also died during that mission.
This only worsened Qing Ye’s impression of Intelligence Department One.
Qing’s shadow said through the communication channel with a laugh, “Perhaps this time, the ‘Living Hades’ nickname of Intelligence Department One will come true.”
Qing Ye paused for a moment. He had a kind of blind worship for Mr. Shadow, so when he heard Shadow say this, he immediately took it seriously, “Did you set a monster loose in Intelligence Department One?”
“I see that ever since you came to City number 10, you’ve been out and about, not paying attention to external affairs,” said Shadow.
Qing Ye choked, “My name is Qing Ye, so playing around just comes naturally…”
Qing’s shadow spoke with a laugh, “The plan for this operation was entirely made by the Group Seven Inspector. I am just following his instructions to assign your tasks. So, whether he is up to the task or not, you’ll know after this operation is over.”
Qing Ye raised his eyebrows, “You’re entrusting such an important matter to him? That doesn’t seem like your style, commander. Usually, you make the plans yourself.”
“Just having fun to see how far the kid can go,” laughed Qing’s shadow, “This time I’ll be the true Observer and see what he really wants to do. Trading with Jindai Yasuhara is a minor affair, but when it comes to bringing Qing Mu back home, I’ll be the one to strategize. So, let the kid handle this small affair.”
Another voice in the communication channel asked, “Commander, this Qing Chen is someone you want to cultivate, right? I see what you’re doing. You just want to use Jindai and Deer Island as a training ground for him, to sharpen his skills.”
A soldier who has never really been on the battlefield, seen blood, or heard the sound of an explosion nearby, is not a real soldier.
Similarly, a commander who has not really made combat plans and carried them out, nor faced failure or success, is not a real commander.
Qing’s shadow said that he would let the kid handle the small skirmish.
Clearly, he wanted to create opportunities for this Qing Chen, to refine him through real combat.
But both Qing Ye and the speaking Qing Qu did not understand why Qing’s shadow was so interested in a young boy and willing to invest so much effort in him?
Qing Qu seemed to realize something, “Is he…”
Qing’s shadow scoffed coldly, “Shut up, talk about this matter again in the future, and you’ll go feed pigs in the wilderness for me.”
“Oh…”
However, just then, Qing Ye who was sucking on his lollipop suddenly came to a halt, “Commander, things just got interesting.”
It was seen that as Qing Ye was walking on the road, four assassins suddenly appeared ahead of and behind him, blocking his path. They stood among the crowd, looking at each other intently.
Qing Ye wanted to disarm these people immediately, but he found that the black firearms in their hands were made of carbon fiber and not susceptible to his control.
Qing Ye said in the communication channel, “Commander, I’ve got some issues to take care of here.”
Another voice in the channel asked, “Wait, if you can’t reach the target area within the specified time, what happens if the Inspector from Intelligence Department One dies?”
Qing Ye raised his eyebrows, “Aren’t you afraid I’ll die even faster than him?”
“Wait, I’ve run into some trouble here, too.”
Qing’s shadow chuckled, “The opponents are more prepared than we thought. This will give Group Seven something to worry about.”
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Qing Ye said calmly over the channel, “Commander, do you think the Group Seven Inspector could be intentionally using Qing Qu and me as bait? Not many know of our whereabouts.”
