Quickly wear: Host, you are too rebellious!

Lu Liang slowly opened his eyes.

This was the first time since returning to the system space that I didn't rush to the small black room to receive punishment, just to gain the same time as the scourge to enter the mission world.

8888 was also visibly happy, holding the glass bottle filled with tears, [Congratulations, little brother! ! 】

"Tears? Why didn't you keep them as props?"

8888 glanced at the glass bottle and then at Lu Liang.

"...Damn!" Lu Liang was speechless, "Don't tell me that a full bottle counts."

【…】

Although 8888 did not speak, he nodded silently.

This made Lu Liang's already chilled heart completely die.

"What a psycho! Are those people who made the mission a bunch of idiots? Do you have any brains to complete this stupid mission! Collect the tears of the villain missionaries and give him a fucking bottle. Why don't you just arrest the person and torture her to extract a confession? Cry?”

[Stop talking, little brother! 】Stop scolding, stop scolding!

"I don't know what I want to do with those tears? I don't mind taking a bath at home and I'm so panicked! SB!"

I can't hold it in, I can't hold it in at all.

Almost immediately, 8888 received the penalty letter.

[It has been detected that Lu Liang, a member of the protagonist’s protection team, is angry. He is suspected of having opinions about the mission and insulting the managers. Lu Liang is now banned from speaking for 6 hours and will be implemented immediately. 】

"...!!!"

grass! It’s really fucking instant!

Although Lu Liang couldn't speak, his expression showed that he was still very resentful and cursed a lot.

8888 was so frightened that he immediately blocked his expression.

Stop scolding, stop scolding! After a while, I went to the dark room again!

How fun is it?

What should I do if I get hurt? !

This is incredible.

8888 asked Lu Liang to calm down for a while and told him that he would have to attend a meeting of the Fast Travel Management Bureau later.

As long as there is some level of upper and lower management, the meeting will never end, and it will never end.

Lu Liang's eyes widened and he pointed at his mouth.

Depend on! Why didn't you tell me earlier! !

If you lose your mouth, your momentum will be reduced by half!

8888 comforted him awkwardly, [Same, same. 】

Anyway, in the end, it will only develop into using hands but not speaking.

But adding verbal attacks when taking action will really make you more powerful. . That’s all.

…………

Name: Chulu

Age: 19 years old

Binding system: 4444

Ability: No special abilities have been detected (Note: It was detected that the original person has undergone super training, and has first-class fighting skills, spear skills, poker skills, and deception skills. His aura is powerful and can be upgraded to the ability to kill people with his aura. Requires experience points: points.)

Experience value: -+2000

Villain recognition: 7389+1

"Tsk, this is too little." Chu Lu was a little disgusted. "Is that +1 just a round-up?"

In what year and month can she have positive assets?

[Your experience points make me unable to hold my head high in the system. 】4444 felt a little weak, 【Notify all task workers to go to the conference room for a meeting. 】

"It's good. It will save you from getting spinal disease."

【! ! ! You have no conscience! ! Do I have a spine? ! ! Yes? Yes! Yes! ! ! 】

"Oh, forgot you were a ball."

Chu Lu hooked her fingers at it, and when 4444 passed by, she held the Tu Yu Fan in her hand and used it as a ping pong ball to fly out.

【! ! ! ! you are not human! ! ! ] 4444 staggered up, the tiny lines tangled together in a messy mess that could be completely ignored.

Why is its host so crazy today! ! Something's wrong! The mood is not right at all!

"What kind of meeting are you having? Are there so many things going on?"

Chu Lu looked at the Tu Yu Fan with some surprise, and wanted to grab 4444 and continue the experiment, but 4444 couldn't survive, so Chu Lu had to use the Tu Yu Fan to fan himself.

When Chu Lu rushed to the conference room, he bumped into Yuan Yin and Qiu En, who were also not energetic, followed by Yuan Yujun with a serious face.

"Xiao Chulu! Just in time, I'll give you the uniform. Wear it before going in."

Yuan Yin slowly pulled out a black cloak and a silver mask out of thin air and handed them to her.

"What are you doing? Cosplaying the God of Death?" Chulu took it, "You all have one?"

Don't be fooling her, right?

"In order to avoid being recognized as a favoritist in the mission world, I usually wear it when holding conferences."

Qiu En stroked his hair and snorted coldly, "Those old guys are just afraid that they will have personal vendettas at some point, and they can't help but fight during the conference and be locked up in a small dark room."

Chu Lu suddenly realized, "This is to prevent the conference from turning into a big fight."

So humane.

Several people dressed up outside, and they all turned into men in black-winged cloaks and masks. Even when they were face to face, they were a little unsure who they were.

The conference room is a staircase room with a round table as the center. There are only a dozen seats at the round table, and those who can sit on the round table are leaders of various departments.

Behind the leader are naturally the members of each department.

This is also the first time Chu Lu has seen it. It turns out that the Quick Travel Management Bureau is so detailed.

It is mainly divided into task execution department, logistics department, development department, management department and task settlement department.

The mission execution department is further divided into the strategy department, repair department, villain department and guardian department.

The logistics department is divided into task allocation department, props department and so on.

The development department is naturally task planning and so on.

Although Wen Ting has the position of head of the Villain Department, in fact, his subordinates only look after the four of them, Hatsuru Harakin.

The people at the round table hadn't arrived yet, so Chu Lu and the others sat down in two rows in front and back according to their corresponding departments.

Next to it, there is still the protagonist's guard team.

Except for Chu Lu and Yuan Yujun, they are all former colleagues and are as close as one family.

Qiu En and Yuan Yin were in front, and their spirits, which had been sluggish just now, were rising by the second, and they were thinking about their former colleagues next door.

I don't know who is sitting in the front row, but judging by his movements, the one sitting next to Yuan Yin is motionless and quite aloof. I guess it's Tu base.

Next to him was Du Ying, who couldn't help but rush to take action. Behind Du Ying, was Xu Bai, who had been trying to comfort him not to take action.

As far as the temperament and behavior of these people are concerned, wearing a cloak is no different from running naked.

Uncharacteristically, Lu Liang, who usually insisted on stabbing back, remained silent. He didn't even say a word, only secretly clenching his fists.

Chu Lu and Yuan Yujun were sitting in the back row, coincidentally next to Lu Liang.

Seeing this, I was still a little confused, "Can you bear this? He scolded you!"

Well, just to fan the flames.

Lu Liang still didn't speak. Yuan Yin and Qiu En seemed to have discovered something, and began to point their fire at Lu Liang.

Faintly, Xu Bai couldn't control himself.

He had a headache.

Seeing that there was going to be a commotion, the heads of the people on both sides suddenly hurt.

Chulu covered his head to see what it was. When he turned around, he saw the hammer appearing out of thin air on the back of the chair. After hitting it, it quickly fell back.

"..."

"Calm down!" Xu Bai gritted his teeth, "This thing is to prevent you from causing trouble!"

Instead, the props team picked up the joke out of thin air and tested the performance of the hammer.

The hit was really confusing. Several people immediately behaved and stayed still in their chairs.

The whole place suddenly fell silent, and the leaders entered the conference room.

This was the first time Chulu had attended such a meeting. He was curious about what it was about, but found out that it was just a regular meeting every once in a while.

Each department reports on the current status and content of recent work, describes the outlook for future work, reflects on its own shortcomings, and flatters the wise leadership of the leaders.

Maybe it also reports on the focus and central idea of ​​future work. In short, it is very boring and lengthy.

Even Yuan Yujun was a little slack and felt a little bored.

Chulu was really not very interested and dragged a few people to play poker.

It no longer mattered what the conference was about, because the entire conference lasted for five hours and Lu Liang didn't say a word.

If Qiu En hadn't revealed the truth with his words, Chu Lu would have thought that someone finally couldn't see through it and gave him a dumb drug.

Finally, the conference is over, and members of each department have to wait for the leaders to leave before leaving.

The protagonist's guardian team and the villain task team also need to resolve their grievances before the meeting, and they are very tacitly prepared to fight for a while.

Lu Liang left the meeting room directly.

"Huh? What are you doing?" Du Ying was confused, "You have been ridiculed like that, why don't you beat them up?"

No one answered because Lu Liang couldn't speak at all.

Mr. Meng's office.

As soon as Mr. Meng arrived at the office, there was a knock on the door. When he turned around, it was Lu Liang.

"Is something wrong?"

Lu Liang nodded.

"Sit down and talk." Mr. Meng's tone remained gentle and calm. "Okay. Time's up."

Lu Liang's sitting posture was not as bold as before. He seemed to have restrained himself a little, but it was not much better. His tone was still arrogant, "Is that you?"

"what?"

"The road knows the way."

"Why do you say that?"

"Ask."

"No."

"Is this your experiment again?"

Mr. Meng didn't answer, obviously he didn't want to talk.

Lu Liang lowered his eyes, "You also said that. You know what I said."

Mr. Meng shook his head slightly, as if tolerating the child's unreasonable behavior. He waved his hand, and two glass boxes appeared out of thin air on the table.

In a box, there was a doll similar to Lu Zhitu's, with blood stains all over its chest and bullet holes.

There is another one, a mist that cannot be seen clearly, but you can see that it is still a puppet.

"Lu Liang understands."

Lu Liang stood up, bowed slightly to Mr. Meng, and then exited.

Looking at the closed door, Mr. Meng focused his attention on the two glass boxes.

He sighed softly, waved his hand slightly, and the glass box disappeared again.

……

As expected, Lu Liang caught up with their final group fight on his way back, and successfully sent himself into the solitary room.

Even Mr. Mirror, who was authenticating at the door of the solitary room, was a little speechless, "Do you think the solitary room is your home?"

Are you here for team building? !