My Dead Friend Transmigrated
Chapter 349

Mm, Filial Piety

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Big Sis Feng Li poured out her grievances to Madam Qian. Madam Qian was very busy, but she did not stop Little Pineapple. She put her phone aside, turned on the speakerphone, and listened quietly while handling her official business.

Yes,

Even at this hour, she was still busy.

The Wallfacers has such a huge stall set up here.

So many classified intelligence and unspeakable secrets are hidden in her memory; many intelligence detachments, even those infiltrating subspace civilizations, are solely responsible to her. For over a century, she inherited a legacy from her predecessors and, with her unique sensitivity and gentleness, has woven a vast network by hand. And she is at the center of that complex network.

Therefore, she has a lot of official business to handle every day.

Therefore, Madam Qian bears a heavier burden of pressure than all the Wallfacers.

Those warriors who had infiltrated outside the city had placed their lives, their honor, and even their lives on her shoulders.

She has to be responsible for them.

Therefore, even though she is a seventh-level expert, she often feels very tired.

That kind of exhaustion, both mentally and physically.

Older students like Old Man Lu knew about these things, but Madam Qian did not intend to assign them these matters.

It's not that I'm unwilling to delegate authority...

If she could, she'd gladly hand over all her businesses and find a peaceful, secluded place to retire! At her age, what hasn't she seen and experienced? What is there to be reluctant about?

The only thing she couldn't bear to part with was...

They were precisely the students he had personally taught.

In Madam Qian's view, they are still students, their shoulders are still too immature, and they are not enough to shoulder such a heavy and arduous burden.

Since I can still fight, I'll help these younger guys for a while longer, pave the way for them, and make it easier for them to walk.

Actually, people like Tie Wa and Xiao Nie have it tough too.

Tie Wa has sustained tens of thousands of soldiers to this day, but has been hindered by it for nearly twenty years without making any progress; Xiao Nie is obsessed with his inner demons and has a bloodthirsty nature that even she is occasionally frightened by; Wang Dalong is addicted to women and debauchery because of heartbreak; Ye Tianshi is afraid of death and seeks immortality; Liang Zichuan is tormented by nihilism and is like a ghost to this day... These high-ranking Wallfacers are as high as the sky in the eyes of outsiders.

He is an extremely capable person.

But in her eyes, those people were still children, with their own weaknesses and troubles.

Not to mention Ying Que has already defected from the Wallfacer Organization and is now up to who knows what kind of trouble he's causing.

The road ahead is still long.

This is a heavy responsibility.

So, the late-night complaining phone call from Little Pineapple became a rare moment of amusement for Madam Qian. She listened to it while handling her official business, and slowly began to laugh.

Not long after,

Madam Qian then heard Little Pineapple say on the other end of the phone, "Hey Xiao Zhao, you're back? Tell me what you learned from that alien?"

Over the phone,

Madam Qian then heard Xiao Zhao say very seriously, "The red button is for stopping, the green button is for starting, and the orange button is for restarting..."

Then the Little Pineapple exploded!

She yelled into the phone, "Teacher, listen to this! This is terrible! We've allocated over a billion yuan and all we've learned is how to press a button!"

This is absolutely ridiculous!

Madam Qian was also taken aback.

It seems that young man has many secrets.

The world situation is as intricate as the game of Go, with each move requiring a specific mindset. However, after nearly a century of immersion in it, Madam Qian had long since developed a keen eye to see through the surface of things to their essence. Yet, she just couldn't understand that young man.

In the complex and unpredictable situation, the young man was like a fleeting, elusive ghost.

As if vanished without a trace.

Yet it is everywhere.

According to international intelligence, a group of highly active low-level superhumans has recently emerged in the Americas, Europe, and Africa. They possess substantial assets and operate in concert, having become a formidable transnational force in just a few months. Their supreme leader is a Chinese man named "Cao Tao," although the position of supreme leader remains vacant.

He has never issued any orders, nor has he ever even shown his face.

Yet, all the cadres and high-ranking members of that organization held that fictitious, mysterious supreme leader in high esteem.

The organization was called the "Full Sky Star Society".

It's a very strange name.

Based on intelligence provided by the intelligence department, the Staff Department analyzed that the nominal supreme leader of this organization should be Li Yao.

How amazing!

The Staff Department had also proposed contacting or incorporating this force, but she rejected it.

Let that young man handle these matters himself.

These amusing anecdotes flashed through Madam Qian's mind, and then she heard Little Pineapple shouting again, "If you ask me, teacher, why don't we steal that damn production equipment and dismantle it! Take it back and study it! Anyway, that bastard Li Da Yao can rebuild it! If he asks, we'll just say it was stolen! We will definitely assist in the investigation and do our best to solve this case!"

Is it really acceptable for a thief to catch another thief?

Madam Qian: "..."

She advised, "Little Pineapple, this won't do. It's not very open or honest. Besides—isn't pressing a button a skill?"

Feng Li: "???"

Teacher, you've changed! Big Sis Feng Li was filled with grief and indignation!

Madam Qian said gently, "Alright, I'll take care of things here. Be good and don't cause trouble."

After saying Madam Qian hung up the phone.

Big Sis Feng Li there, lost in thought, holding her phone.

After a while, she slammed her phone on the table with a loud "smack!" and shouted to Wang Meiling behind the bar, "Pour the drinks!"

Tonight I'll drink alone and get drunk!

The night doesn't understand my sorrow!

Huh? Big Sis Feng Li suddenly realized that the sentence actually rhymed—and couldn't help but take a swig of wine, feeling a little smug: I'm a real poet, damn it! Then she slammed her forehead on the bar and passed out drunk.

Seeing this, Old He told Xiao Zhao and Wang Meiling to quickly lend a hand and carry the Big Sister Head back...

As for the Lost Tavern next door, it's quite lively too.

After Maeve returned, she began preparing to tinker with her own "Solve Worries Mailbox".

The Solve Worries Mailbox" has always been a flaw in the store. Li Yao usually pretends not to see it when he passes by the door, and he has been ridiculed by that brat Lin Xiaoxi a lot for it.

Now that Maeve is preparing to start this business, Chen Xi and Lin Xiaoxi come over to offer suggestions.

Three pretty girls huddled together were incredibly eye-catching... Li Yao figured everyone at the bar must be a bunch of perverts! Beautiful women to accompany drinks! Let them be happy! Li Yao had already lost interest in the Solve Worries Mailbox," and went upstairs when it was time to leave. Back in his bedroom, his phone suddenly vibrated—his best friend had sent a voice message!

My goodness! That's incredible!

Li Yao answered the phone, "Wow, you bought a data plan?"

Lin Xiaowei: "..."

That bastard never says anything nice! Lin Xiaowei said, "Dad, I've advanced again. I have plenty of soul energy right now, so I'm calling you to chat. How about it, Dad? Am I good to you?"

Li Yao thought for a moment and replied, "Yes, filial piety."

Lin Xiaowei: "???"

First update! Good luck! Hope you enjoy reading!

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