Three photographs hung glaringly on the blackboard.
Ye Chenyang was on the left, Shen Qiuyu on the right, and Jiang Mian herself was at the top in the middle.
What was this supposed to be?
For no reason at all... how had she ended up on this group of Aberrants' radar?
Jiang Mian scratched her head. Before tonight, she'd never had any dealings with these Aberrants.
Since Ye Chenyang and Shen Qiuyu's photos were there too, it meant this group had a clear target: this year's High-tier Sequence Awakeners.
That piqued her interest.
Why would an Aberrant organization that usually kept a low profile suddenly target the promising candidates officially placed in the Training Program?
Jiang Mian tilted her puppet's head slightly, casually glanced at the blackboard, and pretended to be confused.
"Who are they?"
"Mission targets."
Number Four followed her gaze and glanced at the blackboard, answering succinctly.
"Mission?"
"Do you know what we usually do?"
Jiang Mian shook her head.
"Besides some of the less advanced Aberrants working as nursing aides up there to earn a little money, we also have to take care of certain jobs. But... going after those Awakener prodigies is a first."
When he'd received this assignment that morning, Number Four had also felt uneasy.
The Mutual Aid Society had always acted in secret, taking in their fellow sufferers and avoiding conflict with the authorities whenever possible.
In fact, many members had already figured it out.
At some point, the people at the top had stopped treating them as fellow sufferers and started using them as pawns to achieve some goal.
He hadn't given it much thought. As long as he could stay alive, that was enough.
After all, once he'd taken that drug, he couldn't run away or refuse. He'd live one day