Behind the desk, Su Xiao tossed down a document. It was a report compiling last night's incident. There was nothing special about it; what interested Su Xiao were the other two documents.
The contents of the first document were quite interesting. Three "civilians" had wiped out a Ghost Ring stronghold. After the Seventh Unit arrived, those three civilians had refused the Seventh Unit's invitation. The so-called Seventh Unit was also an organization responsible for dealing with Specters. They handled reconnaissance, intelligence, and cleanup, and often fought alongside the Execution Agency.
"A civilian carrying a great hammer."
Su Xiao smiled. It was obviously those three idiots from the National Football Team. They had independently wiped out a small Ghost Ring stronghold.
As soon as he opened the second document, a photograph fell out. The moment Su Xiao picked it up, a smile gradually appeared on his face.
"Commander, what are we having for breakfast? I'm so hungry. Ah~"
The twin-tailed little girl Boney beside the desk nearly jumped in fright. Su Xiao's smile was truly creepy at that moment. She secretly glanced at the photograph in his hand. It showed a little girl in a red dress, one cheek puffed out, a lollipop held in her mouth.
"I didn't expect to run into you here."
Su Xiao put down the photograph. It showed an old acquaintance. The chances of clashing with her now were not high, and there was no rush to settle accounts with her. It was not a blood feud, after all.
Knock, knock, knock.
The door opened, and the balding old man Hank entered the room. When he saw Boney beside the desk, his cheek twitched, and his gaze seemed somewhat hostile.
"What kind of hairstyle is that?"
Su Xiao frowned at Hank. He still had a monk's-crown