The female supporting system of the rebirth of the last world is too calm

Chapter 9 Undercurrent
After Si Lan returned to his room, the pressure on the dining table became more and more intense.

"Pfft—" Zheng spewed out a fishy-sweet liquid from his throat under Si Qingcang's coercion.

He quickly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "This subordinate knows his mistake!"

He was the one who was mainly responsible for finding the trace of that person over the years, but now that people had slipped under his nose for a few times, but he didn't notice it at all, he pleaded guilty.

Si Qingcang got up and went upstairs, "Come up."

Forcibly suppressing the agitation in their hearts, the people in Zhenghe Palace looked at each other, followed Si Qingcang's footsteps, and went to the study on the second floor.

Si Yue looked at the six seats that were suddenly vacated on the dining table, and a smile that was either happy or sad appeared on the corner of her mouth, with mixed emotions in her heart.

Si Qingcang, her father!
After 22 years, she finally found her again; you, who have become the leader of one of the last days, should be able to keep her this time, right?

After eating the meal for a few more minutes, Si Yue put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hands and stood up, saying, "I've finished eating, you guys continue to eat, I'll go and deal with the unfinished business at hand."

Sun Linhui, who was sitting in the corner, looked at the eight vacant seats, then at Si Yue's disappearing back, and swallowed quietly. He felt that the sky at Baihu Base was about to change.

Although he didn't go on many missions with Si Qingcang, he thought he knew the leader's temperament very well.

I don't know what the meaning of the doll that Si Lan took out was that it could break the restraint on his frigid face.

"Gong, you should be aware of the personnel changes in the entire base. Later, you will help Zheng to check for traces of her activities in the base." Si Qingcang almost exhausted all his self-control before he could let himself go. His voice sounded as calm and controlled as usual.

Gong is in charge of the personnel assessment of the entire base, so he knows all kinds of people in the base; and the information department in charge of Zheng is the most well-informed department in the entire Baihu base; speed to find her.

Si Qingcang forcibly ignored the uneasiness in his heart, comforting himself like this.

"Si Ling, keep Liu Yan away, and make sure he doesn't know anything about her."

Si Ling is in charge of punishment and medical treatment in the base, and although Liu Yan awakened with wood-type abilities, he was a famous surgeon before the end of the world; therefore, it is not Si Qingcang who has the most contact with him in the entire base, but Si Ling.

"Boqin, have you done what I asked you to do?"

Si Boqin shook his head with a strange expression, "Boss, if we work overtime, it will take us another three months to build the chain you want."

As for the purpose of this chain.
The director of logistics, who started making it three years ago, said he didn't want to know.

"Siyan, if you have any missions to go out these days, you can discuss it with the guards. Don't come to me. I won't be on missions these days."

As the head of the war department, Si Yan nodded without any psychological pressure. Anyway, several particularly dangerous tasks recently have been completed by their boss.

Looking at the deformed rag doll whose palm was pinched in his left hand, Si Qingcang's eyes showed a strange red color; after 22 years, you are finally willing to show up again!

Black Box: Try my best, can you escape from my arms this time? ——by Si Qingcang

(End of this chapter)