The wanted criminal, still kneeling on the ground, was startled instinctively upon hearing these words.

What does this mean?

Tallinn looked at the people standing there, dumbfounded, and smiled.

"What are you all standing there like idiots for? During training, weren't you all hoping to see your Commander-in-Chief Number 7? Now that he's right in front of you, how come you... are actually competing with him?"

Finally, Tarlin pointed to the wanted criminal who was being rubbed into the ground by Qi Jiu, and his smile widened.

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone around was stunned and fell silent. After an unknown amount of time, someone quietly spoke up.

"Sir, sir, what did you say? Number 7? Is it that Chief of Staff Number 7?"

In an instant, the girl felt all eyes on her, and for a moment she felt like a monkey in a circus.

Everyone's scrutinizing gaze was extremely unabashed.

Qi Jiu: "..." Very good.

“Yes, why would I need to lie to you?” Tarlin found it ridiculous.

People these days are ridiculous. Does nobody believe the truth anymore?

Tallinn confirmed it, but some people were still skeptical. The leaders in the assassin organization were all very capable, that was beyond doubt, and anyone else could have done the same.

But whether the officer in front of him is Number 7 is hard to say.

Besides, these superiors always teased them before, what if this was just a joke...?

"Oh, so none of you believe it? Fine, then wait until the day of the review and see. Don't be too embarrassed when you're proven wrong!" Tarin laughed and walked away.

Qi Jiu glanced at the surrounding gazes, her expression unchanged. Then, she looked down at the person she had knocked to his knees and smiled.

"As expected, there are always people more capable than you. Do you understand this principle?" She paused, then continued, "Attack your superior officer. This student, you'll be punished."

Seemingly still not satisfied, the girl kicked the mercenary as she left.

Once she was away from the crowd, she hadn't gone far when she noticed a small tail following her. It didn't come closer, but it didn't leave either.

At first, she didn't intend to expose it, but when she arrived at the manor gate, she finally couldn't hold back anymore.

"Ruo Ruo, new students are not allowed to enter the manor ahead."

Turning her head, she saw Leng Ruo in training clothes behind her, her face damp with sweat. Now that she had been caught, she showed no embarrassment whatsoever. Instead, she walked forward a little, her eyes filled with anticipation.

"Qiqi, was what that officer said true? Are you number 7?"

Qi Jiu seemed to have already guessed that she would have such a question, and shrugged, "Who knows? Didn't that officer just say that it would be available after the review? You can wait until the review to see."

She smiled and strode into the manor.

Leng Ruo seemed to have something else to say, but looking at the manor gate, she finally stopped. Only after the figure in front of her gradually disappeared did she realize what had happened.

Audit? Yes, during the audit, the Chief of Staff will appear to find out if Qiqi is number 7. Then the truth will be revealed.

This matter started spreading within the organization at some point, and it was accompanied by another problem.

Is the female leader in the organization actually the Chief Officer No. 7 in this recruitment?

However, there was no answer to this question. Some people suspected that the female officer was number 7, but others said that the female officer was just another apprentice of Han Yan, not number 7, and that the officer that day was bluffing.

In short, there are all sorts of opinions, and it seems like everyone has their own version of the story.

Therefore, all the new trainees here are waiting for the day of the audition. They all want to see if that female officer is really the ruthless killer, Number 7.

Inside the tent, Han Yan looked at the calm girl and stealthily walked over.

"Qiqi, have you heard the rumors circulating in the organization lately?"

Qi Jiu paused in her hand as she picked up something. "I know, what's wrong?" Such rumors had circulated before.

Han Yan smiled slyly, "They even started a gambling game within the organization, and I participated. This time, I'm sure I'll win back even their underwear!"

New trainees: "..."

Qi Jiu: "..."

What happened to the rule that gambling is forbidden within the organization? Are these rules only for dogs?

Inside Death Gate Island, Qi Silin stared at the single sheet of information on his desk and fell silent.

"Is this all there is to this organization?"

Although it has been gone for a long time, it shouldn't be explained in just one piece of paper.

Chongyu's expression was somewhat unpleasant, but he still nodded.

"Although this organization was established early, it did not achieve anything significant. It seems to have existed in this world for only a moment before disappearing. Almost nothing can be found about it."

Something's not right.

Qi Silin shook his head, his expression not very good.

This is very strange. How can an organization with no real ability or significant achievements have such capabilities?

There are too many problems here; there are loopholes everywhere.

Looking out at the pitch-black surroundings, the man unbuttoned the collar of his black shirt, revealing his exquisite collarbone.

He then dialed Qi Jiu's video call.

Chongyu: "..."

Cunning man!

The video call rang, and the other end answered quickly.

Qi Jiu stared at Qi Silin, who looked somewhat tempting, and subconsciously glanced around before taking her phone and heading to her room.

"Qiqi, where are you going? The fruit was just cut!"

Li Hao stared blankly at the girl who went back without saying a word. Just as he was about to say something, Lin Chuan covered his mouth.

"You're so clueless! Didn't you see that Qiqi has a video call to make? The person on the other end of the phone can't wait any longer."

I never expected the owner of Death Gate Island to be so reckless in front of his girlfriend.

Qi Silin: "..."

"Ooh?"

Back in her room, Qi Jiu smiled as she looked at the man who was practically leaping out of his phone screen to unlock it.

"You spread your feathers when I'm not around?"

Qi Silin: "..." What kind of talk is this?

"Qiqi, be careful lately. Many things may have exceeded our expectations."

The man looked at the simple documents on the table, somewhat puzzled. Could it be that even with his influence, he couldn't find them?

Qi Jiu understood what he meant and nodded. "I understand, there's no special record of it in the national intelligence network either."

Is this organization hiding something all along?

It's hard to say. Any changes could happen to the organization, since plans often fall short of reality.

After finishing their business, Qi Silin's eyes suddenly changed slightly. "Baby, you haven't finished your mission on the black web yet. When are you coming to Death Gate Island again?"