Lighting Candles for Those Invaders

Another twenty minutes passed.

Another Contract Anomalist arrived late.

This person didn't even announce it before pushing the door open and coming in.

As soon as Mi Lan saw who it was, she sat up straight. "Senior~ So this mission is with you! That's great, I've been looking for time to hang out with you."

"My seniors always reject me, which makes me very sad."

Bai Zuo glanced at the people in the office, a group of newcomers. "Fu Zhang, didn't I say I didn't..."

Fu Zhang interrupted him, "A special 'door' has appeared. This time, a group of people came out of the 'door' and attacked our staff who went to the Vaser Dungeon. The Council of Elders ' order is to go into the door to investigate, eliminate all relevant personnel in that team, and take control of the small world."

With a pair of S-class Bai Zuo around, this kind of mission is a piece of cake.

Furthermore, this statement, to some extent, removes the restrictions imposed on the "Bai Zuo."

Given the opportunity to showcase his skills within the sect, even if Bai Zuo is reluctant to mentor newcomers, he probably wouldn't refuse this mission.

Bai Zuo: "All those involved have been wiped out? It's Extermination Order? The Anomaly Containment Association hasn't issued such an order in a long time, has it? It seems this incident has greatly angered the elders."

Mi Lan clasped her hands together, her eyes shining as she looked at Bai Zuo: "After all, it's been a long time since anyone dared to provoke the Anomaly Containment Association like this, and even lay a hand on those ordinary employees. Isn't this a slap in the face to the Anomaly Containment Association?"

"Senior Bai Zuo, I can finally play with you this time."

"Even though we're just a bunch of weaklings, as long as we can play with our seniors, what the toys are doesn't matter."

The remaining four newcomers couldn't get a word in edgewise; they could only watch silently from the sidelines, memorizing unfamiliar words to ask others later.

Incidentally, they became even more wary of Mi Lan.

This person seems a bit abnormal; his words and actions create a strong sense of separation, making people feel uneasy and creeped out.

"Ding! Mi Lan's Character Perfection has increased by 3%!"

Fu Zhang pointed to a spot on the map. "This is where the 'door' appears. You should set off now."

Fu Zhang issued the order in an unquestionable tone.

Mi Lan: "Yes, yes, yes~"

Bai Zuo's eyes were gloomy as he spoke in a very villainous tone, "Hopefully, this time we can find some useful tools."

Yin Nu and Yang Yu looked away, and Du Jiashi and Xu Rou couldn't bear to look either; neither of them seemed quite normal.

By the way, let's light a candle for those invaders and observe a moment of silence.

A group of people quickly walked out of the Headquarters Building.

Du Jiashi saw a group of ordinary employees gathered at the door.

"Is he one of the employees who came with us earlier?"

Seeing their attire, the group had a guess. "Could it be that they're coming with us too?"

"No way, they're all just ordinary people, right?"

"It could be weight training, like protecting these civilians during combat or something."

"Do you think this is a video game?"

Yang Yu glanced at the group of spies whose faces were filled with despair and whose eyes were numb, who stood swaying from side to side, looking like a bunch of lowly spies, and behind them, the security guards who were holding guns and pointing them at the group.

Is there something wrong with these employees?

Otherwise, the security guards wouldn't have pointed their guns at them.

This is a very standard way of dealing with enemies.

Spy? Undercover agent?

Yang Yu quickly figured out their identities.

Du Jiashi: "Look, there are a few boxes of bulletproof vests here. Are they for us?"

The security guards, seeing them emerge, said respectfully, "Contract Anomalist, yes, these are all prepared for you."

Under the guidance of security personnel, everyone put on bulletproof vests, changed into more convenient combat uniforms, and then began loading magazines and choosing weapons.

"This sniper rifle is pretty good, I'll take it."

Wow! A rocket launcher!

The security guards stood to one side, seemingly wanting to say something but holding back.

Xu Rou lifted a gun and gave it a shake. The gun itself was quite heavy. Even though the Anomaly Containment Association modified the gun and used materials that reduced its weight, with the addition of other miscellaneous equipment, they still weighed about 70 or 80 pounds.

They had just completed the contract with the supernatural entity, and the transformation of their physique could not be accomplished overnight.

Fully armed and ready for battle, they probably wouldn't be able to walk more than ten kilometers before they were too exhausted to continue.

Xu Rou put down the large-caliber gun, picked out two lighter, easier-to-carry pistols and tucked them into her waistband, then took a large quantity of ammunition.

There's no need for more.

Du Jiashi, was so fond of that sniper rifle that he refused to put it down.

Yang Yu, on the other hand, chose a rifle in a conventional manner.

Yin Nu carried a pistol and a small amount of ammunition.

She was well aware of her physical condition; a forced march was already quite difficult for her, and she feared that carrying too many weapons would make her a burden.

Du Jiashi yawned. "Damn it, we haven't even set off yet and I'm already feeling sleepy."

Xu Rou nodded. "It must be because the contract's strange behavior consumed too much of our physical and mental energy."

Yin Nu nodded. "But this mission is very important, isn't it?"

Yang Yu: "Perhaps they're testing us?"

Squeak--

A screeching sound of brakes rang out.

A small, armored SUV was parked at the front of the convoy.

Mi Lan lowered the driver's side window. "Would you all like to get in?"

Bai Zuo was already sitting in the passenger seat.

Everyone hesitated for a moment. Mi Lan looked so young, could she really have a driver's license?

However, they had no other choice but to bite the bullet and get into the back seat. The four of them sitting together made it feel very crowded.

"Let's go, go go go!"

The spies, on the other hand, boarded two other transport trucks and stayed in the back compartments along with the supplies.

Mi Lan drives with a reckless, impulsive style.

The road leading to the Vaser Dungeon is a two-lane concrete road, which is fairly straight with few curves.

Mi Lan, however, veered like he was driving a bumper car, veering left and right, and he was going incredibly fast.

The four clung tightly to whatever they could find to hold them in place, their faces pale as they wondered if they were going to die on the road.

Du Jiashi boldly asked, "Um, do you have a driver's license?"

"No, but don't worry, I have five years of driving experience."

What kind of car?

Bumper cars.

"Aaaaaaah!" Everyone screamed in unison.

Finally, they reached the passageway, and the three cars crashed into it.

Amidst a dizzying, spinning, and squeezing sensation, they were fortunate enough to pass through the passage and arrive in another space.

The spies sat crookedly on the floor in the back of the truck, their buttocks numb from the vibrations.

They kept trying to contact the outside world.

However, their superiors were powerless to help them and could only offer various conditions, such as a huge compensation to their families if the spies were to die in the line of duty, and to take good care of their families, etc.