C country military region headquarters, capital city.
"What's the boss doing?" Ling Yang nudged Zhen Anhua beside him and whispered.
Zhen Anhua rolled his eyes at Ling Yang and continued working with his head down. He also wanted to know what his boss was doing.
Ling Yang was displeased. There were four people who grew up with Mu Yanxuan: himself, Zhen Anhua, Mang Bang, and Xiao Linyuan. All four of them were Mu Yanxuan's right-hand men, but the other two had been sent elsewhere and were not here.
But... but why do they have to leave him and Zhen Anhua here? He not only has to endure the boss's cold stares from time to time, but also the glares from his childhood friend! There's not even anyone to talk to!
Also, can anyone tell him why the boss is smoking so heavily right now? Okay, that's an exaggeration, but the boss hasn't done any work for half an hour and has just been staring blankly at what he's holding!
This was something that seemed more impossible than the end of the world happening again—it had actually happened! Ling Yang desperately wanted to rush over and see what Mu Yanxuan was looking at, but he didn't have the guts.
Mu Yanxuan stared blankly at the photo in his hand, the girl's bright smile seemingly piercing his eyes, yet he continued to look.
The girl's defiant gaze on the field and the resolute final blow flashed through his mind. Then, he recalled the way he foolishly shed tears when he first met her. They had only met a few times, so why couldn't he forget her?
In short, having never experienced anything like this before, his mind was in complete chaos, filled with all sorts of random thoughts.
"Knock knock." There was a sudden knock on the office door. Mu Yanxuan snapped out of his reverie, frowned slightly at the documents in front of him, and then said coldly, his handsome face expressionless, his icy aura sending chills down one's spine, "Come in."
The guard opened the door and strode in, saluted, and said directly, "Reporting, sir, according to the Night Seeds, traces of a large number of supernatural meteorites have been found in the wasteland. There should be a large number of supernatural meteorites in that area. Here is the information."
The guard placed the documents on Ling Yang's desk, bowed, and left the office. The man's aura was too strong; it was not something a lowly soldier like him could handle.
Mu Yan leaned back in his chair, put away the photos, and looked calmly at Ling Yang in front of him. "Do other forces also know about this?"
"The report from Ye Zhong mentioned that the Xiyu Base, the Donglin Base, and Qin Lichang's side are already aware of this." Ling Yang raised an eyebrow and curled his lips with interest.
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