"So, how to convince them to fight us fairly is also a problem..." Baili Pangpang thought.

"What did you do before?" Shen Qingzhu asked.

Lin Qiye and the others looked at each other.

"Kidnapped."

“…”

Shen Qingzhu was silent for a moment, "Actually, what does it matter if I tie him up again?"

"...It's better not to." Cao Yuan said quietly, "It's actually not that troublesome. As long as I come forward, they will believe it."

Baili Pangpang seemed to have thought of something and suddenly realized, "I almost forgot, Lao Cao, you were a member of the 007 team before, you can prove our identity!"

"Yeah." Cao Yuan nodded. "Captain Guang is a good talker. The battle with Team 007 should go smoothly."

As they were talking, the vehicle slowly stopped.

Lin Qiye and others got out of the car and suddenly froze in place when they saw the scene in front of them.

The 007 team's base is in a stand-alone old-style office building on the edge of the city. It looks very shabby from the outside, but all five floors inside are their offices.

At this moment, a brand new banner is hung in the most conspicuous position on the second floor.

——Warmly welcome members of the Nameless Squad to come and compete!

Pah--!!

Two crisp sounds were heard, and on the third-floor window, two streamer cannons had already been opened. Colorful strips of paper fluttered down from the sky and landed in front of Lin Qiye and others.

Under their feet was a bright and solemn red carpet.

Lin Qiye and the others looked at the incredible scene before them and stood there in a daze.

"...What's going on?" Baili Pangpang asked blankly, "A member of the Nameless Squad...is that the name of a certain leader?"

"I think this should be talking about us." An Qingyu pushed his glasses.

"Old Cao! You are so honored!" Fatty Baili patted Cao Yuan's shoulder excitedly, "The red carpet has been arranged!"

Cao Yuan looked at everything in front of him suspiciously, with a strange expression, "This shouldn't be..."

Just as Lin Qiye was about to speak, neat applause came from the front. Several figures walked out of the building quickly with bright smiles on their faces and approached Lin Qiye and others.

"Hello, I'm Guang Qingsheng, the captain of the 007 team stationed in Huaihai City." The middle-aged man in the lead shook hands with Lin Qiye and others one by one. "I guess you are the students of the Sword Saint, right?"

Lin Qiye and others looked at each other in surprise.

"……yes."

"Captain Guang." Cao Yuan smiled politely.

"Huh?" Guang Qingsheng was surprised when he saw Cao Yuan, "Cao Yuan? You are here too?"

Then, he seemed to have thought of something, "Oh... So the transfer to another team you mentioned before was this reserve team... Not bad, you have made great progress!"

The corners of Cao Yuan's mouth twitched slightly.

So... these arrangements really have nothing to do with him.

"We have been waiting for a long time. Please come in. The venue for the competition has been arranged. Do you want to take a break before starting the competition, or start right away?" Guang Qingsheng asked politely.

"Wait a moment first." Lin Qiye asked suspiciously, "How did you know we were coming?"

"Oh, yesterday afternoon, we received a letter from the Sword Master who asked Commander Ye to personally pass it on. He said that you guys would come back to spar with us today, and asked us to give you a good reception."

"A letter from the Sword Master?"

Lin Qiye was stunned. "Can you show it to us?"

"Um..." Guang Qingsheng hesitated, "It's okay, but... forget it, everyone, please sit inside first, I'll go get the letter for you."

Lin Qiye and others followed Guang Qingsheng, walked on the red carpet into the office building, and were taken to the reception room to sit down.

This office building is obviously a product of the old era. The furnishings inside are rather old, but every corner is cleaned neatly, which makes people feel comfortable.

"So many files..."

Shen Qingzhu walked to the bookshelf beside him, glanced at the densely packed documents, and muttered to himself.

"Because Huaihai City has a large population, 'mysterious' things happen frequently. These are only files from the past two years. The remaining third and fourth floors are all warehouses for storing files." Cao Yuan explained.

"So many? Wouldn't Team 007 be very busy?" Baili Pangpang asked in surprise.

"Yeah..." Cao Yuan sighed, "When I was in the 007 team, I was either clearing out the 'mystery' or on my way to clear out the 'mystery'. The 007 team had a lot of work to do, so I had no time to organize team building, let alone develop a side business."

"It seems that Team 007 is very strong." Lin Qiye thought thoughtfully.

"Yes, they are very strong. This is a team that is very good at fighting." Cao Yuan nodded solemnly, "Be careful when you challenge them later..."

While they were chatting, Guang Qingsheng had already taken the letter.

Lin Qiye took the envelope, opened it, took out the letter and began to read it, with the corners of his mouth twitching slightly.

"All stupid 007 team members:

Tomorrow, my students, the reserve team of the fifth special team, will come to Huaihai City to challenge you. Please prepare the venue in advance and send seven players to fight them fairly. Those at the 'Klein' level are not allowed to take action.

Don't try to play tricks.

Unless you want to be killed.

(I am not a sword master).”

In this letter, the words "torture" and "sword saint" were deliberately thickened, with extremely sharp strokes. Each and every stroke contained terrifying sword intent, as if ready to jump out of the paper at any time and cut the reader's throat!

It feels like Zhou Ping has already raised the sword, put it on your neck expressionlessly, and asks you whether you want to live or die...

Reading this letter gives people an inexplicable sense of life and death crisis.

Lin Qiye: ...

"This letter... was delivered by Commander Ye himself?" Lin Qiye turned his head stiffly and looked at Guang Qingsheng beside him.

"That's right." Guang Qingsheng smiled stiffly, "Senior Sword Saint... you really love to joke, hehe..."

As he laughed, Guang Qingsheng couldn't laugh anymore.

The corners of Lin Qiye's mouth twitched slightly. He could imagine that Guang Qingsheng's expression must have been extremely wonderful when he saw this letter for the first time.

The strokes of the pen contained such terrifying sword intent, and it was handed over personally by Commander Ye... Who else could have written this letter except the Sword Saint?

The Sword Master has said that he will kill them, how dare they be negligent in the slightest?

I guess the 007 team must have been awakened by their dreams last night...

"Senior Sword Saint, you really like to joke around."

Lin Qiye looked down at the letter in his hand, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.