Even the country is suffering greatly and can barely afford it, so it can only produce three players with full stats. Li Changzhou and his two companions, just by relying on the three of them... managed to get two full stats!

(Owl Head, the reward for the third thing has been changed to introducing two players who open shops in the local area.)

(Whether they agree or not, the lecture tickets will be given to them.)

(This is an order from the Special Operations Bureau. Note that this is an order, not a suggestion.)

Occasionally, this situation would occur where the logistics regiment would promptly report important information to the Special Operations Bureau, and the Special Operations Bureau would then issue direct orders to Zheng Qing based on the intelligence.

(The following is a suggestion: Don't rush to talk about free tickets; include them in the task rewards as well.)

(Note that it is important to maintain good relationships with potential players, but this must be done without engaging in malicious activities.)

Yang Qinglan seemed to be deep in thought.

Since the other party put the originally free tickets into the task rewards, shouldn't they also explain the requirements a little more?

For example, could we increase the number of shop owners from two to three, four, or even five? Or the entire Ming City?

As for the level three and level four personnel, Yang Qinglan didn't pay much attention to them.

If they wanted to exchange points in the Honey Pot World, they could easily upgrade all three of them to Level 4 personnel, meaning all four attributes would be maxed out.

Zheng Qing processed the information and then answered Li Qianxia's question.

“This is a state secret. If you want to know, you have to join the Special Operations Bureau,” she said with a smile.

"Never mind then." Li Qianxia continued playing the game.

The next second.

In the game's voice chat, someone shouted—Angela! Are you aiming your third skill at your own teammates?!

Li Qianxia pressed the speak button, put her lips to the microphone, and said calmly, "Standard procedure, sit down."

In the game, he immediately shouted—Holy crap! It's a girl! And her voice is so sweet! Girl, I'll protect you, come with me!

Li Qianxia pressed the talk button again, her voice calm: "No need, I've turned on the phone screen."

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!" Li Qianxia put her feet down, slipped on her shoes, and plopped down on the armrest of the rocking chair.

She grabbed Li Changzhou's arm: "Brother, quick, kill them all! Let them know what 'Li's Diaochan' is all about!"

Her game ID is 'Li Shi Diao Chan'. It's not that she likes Diao Chan, but that she thinks she is as beautiful as Diao Chan.

Zheng Qing was only able to continue speaking after Li Changzhou took the phone and turned off the sound effects.

This interruption made me feel like my momentum had weakened; it seemed like the other side didn't care about the benefits from the Special Operations Bureau at all.

“The third thing,” she said, “is actually a task.”

Yang Qinglan picked up her water glass and took a sip.

Listen to Zheng Qing continue:

"As I said before, the country is organizing the evacuation of its citizens. In most countries, it went smoothly without any problems. However, in some more chaotic areas, some players have taken over the territory and acted recklessly, which has made the evacuation work difficult."

"You want us to help evacuate our citizens?" Yang Qinglan asked, slightly taken aback. "We're just students. Shouldn't our country have many brave and skilled soldiers?"

"Of course there are, and there are quite a few players among the military, but, how should I put it... we need elites, we need elites who can deal with powerful players."

"Are we even more elite than warriors?" Li Changzhou chuckled, his eyes still glued to the game screen.

“It’s just an evacuation, so it’s impossible to send too many people. And in a skirmish with only a few people, you… are indeed more elite than the soldiers.” Zheng Qing was somewhat silent.

Li Qianxia was shouting excitedly, yelling "Kill! Kill! Kill!", then suddenly fell silent and turned on her microphone.

His tone remained calm and collected, like that of a master: "To beat you diamonds, all I need to do is turn on the screen; I don't even need to use my hands."

The three people present can testify on her behalf that she did not use her hands.

“I’m sorry, Officer Zheng.” Yang Qinglan put down her water glass. “Although it’s a bit selfish, I still suggest that the Special Operations Bureau should send the national team, or some players who have pushed their limits.”

“Some national teams have already gone there. There are many areas that need to evacuate their citizens. Some others cannot leave the country at will because they were exposed in advance, otherwise they would be attacked and assassinated by national teams from other countries.”

"Wait a minute!" Li Qianxia looked over. "Officer Zheng, if we go out, will we also be attacked by foreign national teams?"

“...That’s possible.” Zheng Qing didn’t lie.

"No, no!" Li Qianxia firmly refused.

Zheng Qing gritted her teeth and said, "If you're willing, the lecture tickets are yours. In addition, I'll introduce you to two players who own shops."

"You can only contribute if you're alive. Don't be stupid and rush in just because you see a kill next time," Li Changzhou admonished his younger sister.

(The owl head is a hint to you.)

"I know!" Zheng Qing picked up her water glass and took a sip. Right now, the fact that the water tasted good was the only thing that could comfort her.

Why would a soldier do the work of a negotiation expert? She's still more used to picking up a gun and shooting people.

(Provide some specific information about the players who opened shops.)

"You can listen to the information from the two shop owners first," Zheng Qing said, putting down her water glass.

Yang Qinglan nodded and made a gesture of invitation to speak. Since it was free, there was no harm in hearing more information.

“First of all, she’s a fortune teller,” Zheng Qing said. “She used to be a fortune teller, the kind of person who would have the police come knocking on her door if she was reported. But after the Value Game started, she gained the instinct of being a fortune teller, and could ask her future self to possess her and reveal some information about the future.”

"Why would the government allow someone like that to open a shop?" Yang Qinglan wondered.

"There's no way around it. The fortune teller said that if the country deliberately elevates her level, allowing her future self to reveal the future world situation or the direction of the game, she will soon die suddenly. In her words, that's the highest level of heavenly secret, and it cannot be revealed."

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