Brother, you won't blame me for using you as a cover, will you?
Song Zhen smiled slightly, then took out a lighter, raised an eyebrow at the room full of documents, and tossed it over.
If you're going to play, play big.
Seeing the raging fire and billowing smoke, he lay down under the table and pressed the button.
A huge explosion destroyed the archives room, and the subordinates who had just been revived by Song Zhen came looking for them.
"Boss Song?"
"Save people."
Song Zhen coughed up blood and rolled out of the records room, saying to everyone, "The warden is a spy; he stole all the records and ran away. This is the phone number for the Supervisory Commission, hurry..."
At this moment, no one had any sense of reason; they simply did as Song Zhen said, and the internal network was immediately connected to the video conference.
...
He Zhang stared at his grandson, his eyes wide, and asked, "Why did this blind date fall through again?"
"I don't want to go on blind dates."
Tsuruha stared coldly at the ground. Being called back on a perfectly good day of rest was truly...
"Ha! So what do you want to do?"
He Yu raised her head and met He Zhang's gaze. "What does Grandpa want? Is he afraid I'll be assassinated and the He family will have no one to inherit the family business? Why is he in such a hurry to set me up on blind dates?"
When He Yu's mother saw him talking like that, she slapped him on the back of the head and said, "How dare you talk to Grandpa like that?"
"Isn't that so?"
He Yu fiddled with the medals he had won at the academy, then leaned back like an old man. “Now anyone with eyes can see that Marshal Baishan wants to annex the three major legions. Grandpa, you want to stay out of trouble? I’m afraid that won’t work. I’m your weakness.”
He Zhang's small eyes were like mung beans. Looking at his grandson, the brat, he had followed Lu Yuanhong for half a year and hadn't learned anything good, but he had learned this cold and aloof look perfectly.
"You really think I want to stay out of this? What do you kids know?"
He Yu was about to speak when his wrist-worn phone beeped, the call coming through an encrypted channel.
"Grandpa, I have official business to attend to."
He Zhang glared at him. "Even if the Censorate has some earth-shattering official business, I can't listen to it. You can run away or not. There are still a dozen below you. You have to finish your investigation today."
Labor and capital want to hold their great-grandchildren before Old Man Lu.
Tsuruha pursed her lips, somewhat helpless.
"Yes, Grandpa."
The video call connected, and the screen was filled with smoke and the noise of people.
Tsuruha: "I'm not responsible for putting out fires."
Song Zhen, who was pretending to faint, almost lost her composure. "Commander He Yu, I am a prison guard from Criminal Star. The warden stole the data of Criminal Star, destroyed the data room, and escaped."
He Yu frowned. "This is not my responsibility."
No sooner had he finished speaking than his grandfather slapped him on the back of the head again. "Who said it's not your responsibility? This prison warden was just sent by the White Tiger Legion. If something happens, it won't go through a military court. Of course, it's your responsibility."
Looking at her grandfather, He Yu couldn't help but feel that he was watching a good show with amusement in his grandfather's eyes.
"Should I come over now?"
Grandpa Crane: "Of course we'll go. Not only will he go, but I'll go too."
He hung up the video call and dragged He Yu outside.
He Yu's mother asked, "Dad, what about the arranged blind date dinner?"
"No rush, let's talk about it when Xiaoyu and I get back."
...
Inside the base.
Lu Yulan looked at the large crab on the ground, "What's this?"
"An annoying person. Lock him up and let the Skeleton Commander feed him every day. Just keep him alive."
Lu Yulan's heart skipped a beat.
"And what about you?"
Lu Yuanhong hugged Lu Yulan and said, "I'm going to clear your name. Don't worry, I'll be back soon."
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