"No need," she said, knowing she could find a way to go back.
Seeing that Sheng Qian refused, Yan Che followed her. Just as he was about to block her path, Sheng Qian attacked him. Knowing that Sheng Qian had a grudge against him, Yan Che dared not approach her again after that move.
"Shallowly".
Sheng Qian had already turned out from the jungle entrance.
Yan Che took a deep breath, picked up the headset, and contacted people nearby to take action.
Having spent so many years deeply involved in the S area, he was well-prepared.
After leaving the jungle, Sheng Qian returned to the big city, and she did so very discreetly.
However, someone still managed to find her.
Sheng Qian wasn't surprised to be followed; she knew without a doubt whose people were following her.
"Bang!"
Something collided, causing the crowd to shout.
They then dispersed in all directions.
Sheng Qian was taken aback. Who had made the move?
Is there a second group of people?
Sheng Qian pursed her lips and reached out, her brows furrowing when she saw the scene before her.
Someone approached from behind, and Sheng Qian turned around and pressed the gun against the person's forehead. The person didn't expect Sheng Qian to be so quick.
A look of astonishment flashed in his eyes.
Looking closely at the other person's clothing and equipment—earphone, communicator, combat uniform, heat-resistant Doc Martens, and face paint—all clearly indicated his identity.
The other party raised the equipment in his hand and said, "Our commander-in-chief requests your presence."
"Who is your commander-in-chief? Why do you want to see me? And tell me your identity," Sheng Qian said coldly, her hand tense slightly. She was truly willing to fire this shot.
The other party said, "We learned about you from S District; they have all your information."
Sheng Qian narrowed her eyes.
This means that they are not from Sector S.
Sheng Qian slowly put away the equipment in her hands, looked at the other party, and said, "Lead the way."
"Miss Sheng, please follow me."
The other party led Sheng Qian to a secluded place. Sheng Qian confirmed that this base was temporarily set up by them. Such a large-scale operation!
Moreover, the guards around her had already conveyed a message to her.
These are people from the ministry!
Over the years, she had never seen the department take action. Of course, she had only dealt with people from S District and had no idea what was going on behind the scenes.
So it's normal not to know.
"please."
Under Sheng Qian's scrutiny, the other party led her to the innermost part.
He walked to a metal door and told Sheng Qian to wait a moment before going in to report.
Taking this opportunity, Sheng Qian looked around.
Those passing by seemed oblivious to Sheng Qian, continuing with their own business as if they were preparing for a major operation.
What are they doing?
The person inside came out and said, "Miss Sheng, please come in."
Sheng Qian nodded to the other person and walked inside.
Sheng Qian was stunned when she saw what was inside.
The people inside were all wearing special combat uniforms, and the one standing at the very back was quite old.
Judging from his profile, he looks to be in his fifties or sixties.
Looking at that profile, Sheng Qian felt an overwhelming sense of familiarity.
The people in front stepped aside, revealing the true face of the person at the very back.
The other person looked over, their eyes extremely deep, staring directly at Sheng Qian.
Sheng Qian's pupils narrowed slightly as she stared at the person in front of her.
"you……"
The man's gaze towards Sheng Qian was incredibly deep.
There are also some indescribable emotions involved.
Sheng Qian opened her mouth, but couldn't utter a word.
The person in front of me looks exactly like the Long Yunting I remember, except that Long Yunting looks a bit older this time.
Perhaps he is naturally resistant to aging; he looks to be only in his forties or fifties, not at all like a sixty-year-old man.
turn out to be.
This is what Long Yunting looks like when he gets old.
He's still as handsome as ever.
Just like those celebrities in the film and television industry, they have a body that seems to defy aging.
The person standing in front of Sheng Qian was indeed Long Yunting.
From the moment Sheng Qian appeared, his gaze never left her for even a moment.
My body was even a little stiff.
Even the most decisive and ruthless person has moments of nervousness.
Sheng Qian took a deep breath and walked forward, meeting Long Yunting's gaze.
So that's where he was.
No wonder she and he had never met. She had been to the department many times, but she just couldn't get in touch with him.
Perhaps we missed the opportunity when we were in the process of taking action.
Sheng Qian never expected to run into him when she came back this time.
I also saw him when he was old.
Long Yunting moved his somewhat stiff body and said, "Miss Sheng, please sit down."
Sheng Qian was stunned the moment he opened his mouth.
He doesn't recognize himself!
Sheng Qian then smiled.
Yes, if she truly understood herself, wouldn't that mean she could never go back to that era?
The fact that the two sides are not connected now shows that they still have a place in that era.
Long Yunting didn't know why he had those feelings for the young woman in front of him; it was very abnormal.
At this time, Long Yunting was a full twelve years older than Sheng Qian.
He's old enough to be her grandfather.
At this time, Sheng Qian was already in her thirties.
But she still looks younger than she actually is.
Those around Long Yunting looked over when they saw her suddenly laugh, and then frowned.
Looking at how politely their commander treated Sheng Qian, something seemed amiss.
Although this young woman is very capable, she is not capable enough to warrant such treatment from their Chief of Ceremonies.
But as subordinates, they couldn't really say anything about what the commander-in-chief had done.
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