"When the executive officers arrived, Naya was already at the end of his rope due to the pursuit of other alien forces. The weak alien had little power to resist."

"But I guess your sister will choose to capture Naya alive."

"As long as I can convince her to personally participate in the crusade, there will be no problem." An Ran gave Xu Yanqian a confident smile.

"Even if she wanted to capture him alive, think about it, Naya attacked the director at the last moment of her death, and Director An Ran, who was accompanying her, was quick and killed her cleanly. Everything seemed reasonable and it was almost a perfect script."

After saying that, An Ran retracted her smile and began to think about whether there was anything she had missed.

Xu Yanqian nodded and she laughed too, but the meaning of her smile was ambiguous.

"The reason why this script is perfect is that... no one could have imagined that the alien and the executor were the same person, and that they appeared at the same time."

An Ran didn't care about this strange smile because he had never seen through this woman Xu Yanqian.

For some reason, she felt a little uneasy about the script.

It came from something that had already happened, but she didn't remember it for the moment.

Chapter 50 Deletion

An Ran stood up and was about to leave, but was stopped by Xu Yanqian.

The woman stood up and slowly walked in front of her:

"I didn't say I would help you."

"You will definitely help me."

"You just believe me that much?"

"of course."

An Ran gave her a sweet smile. Rather than trusting Xu Yanqian, she always believed in the judgment of the phagocytes.

She often wondered whether her consciousness came from an individual that was superior to the phagocytic cells, or...

The total number of phagocytes in the body?

She left the Internet cafe, still wearing the sunglasses and a neutral white jacket, and walked into the shadows under the scorching sun.

He reached the entrance of the alley and stopped.

In front of them stood two executives, one male and one female, with their hands in the pockets of their windbreakers, looking at the girl in front of them warily.

There was a slight ripple in An Ran's heart.

She knew the two people in front of her.

They are not the executives in charge of this area. They are all from the Countermeasures Bureau, and they are participating in the internship under the guise of learning.

The middle-aged man is Zhou Bowen, the chief of the operations department, and the girl with a determined look next to him is the trainee executive.

——An Xiao.

The so-called internship operation is a not-so-difficult campaign conducted by senior executives and trainee executives.

The threat level of the alien species being conquered is usually not high, generally C or B level, and the sword of conquest is held by a trainee executive.

That's not good.

I was so unlucky to meet the executive, and it happened to be my sister's first internship.

An Ran looked around while the other party had not yet taken action and made sure that there were no other executives ambushing.

There are only two people on the other side, and this is not a punitive operation against high-level alien species.

It seems to be a coincidence...

An Ran walked calmly past the two of them, and his eyes from behind his sunglasses inadvertently glanced at his sister's wrist, where she was wearing the silver bracelet.

That should be the strongest devouring weapon, if you don't count the one in An Xin's hand.

"Ding Ding Ding-"

Suddenly, both of their pockets rang at the same time, without any delay. Everyone was stunned and took out their phones.

This is a message from the artificial intelligence Zero, a mechanical secretary from the Countermeasures Bureau headquarters, indicating that it is very important.

I glanced down and saw a string of conspicuous black fonts:

[The mission target has been updated as follows:]

The background of the picture looked familiar. An Xiao looked up and was stunned for a moment. It was the alley in front of him, and the protagonist of the picture was a girl wearing sunglasses.

There was no rating, not even the target's name, only a photo telling them that the girl who had just walked past was an alien.

"Stop!" the head of the operations department shouted.

As soon as An Ran turned around, he saw the Devouring Weapon in his hand. Realizing something, he ran towards the place where the crowd was the largest.

Without any hesitation, and without giving the other party a chance to react.

She realized she was being targeted by Zero, but that was to be expected.

An Xiao and the section chief looked at each other and did not choose to pursue.

Seeing that the girl had completely merged into the crowd and disappeared, An Xiao couldn't help but feel a little strange:

"Chief, why did you let her go?"

"That is a monster codenamed Daughter of the Abyss." The section chief sighed and said slowly.

……

in the afternoon.

An Ran returned to the Countermeasures Bureau as an executive officer and sat in the office looking at the computer, which contained the Atlanta College forum.

On the table was a report from the Intelligence Department, but he was in no mood to read it.

Most of the files were transferred to the computer through the system, but because he lost the system permissions, he was unable to review and approve them.

Therefore, his identity as the director of the Countermeasures Bureau became a true figurehead.

Now I can only browse the forums of my previous college to kill time.

Every student of Atlanta College will register an account in the forum and will not cancel it even after graduation.

So when many executives fly around the world, they can log in to this account and find some memories.

This is the memory of the best years of youth. Perhaps they were looking forward to graduation day and night in the academy, looking forward to defeating alien species, boarding a helicopter amidst the amazed crowd, and running around the world like a secret agent...

But when they look back, they will miss the good four years on campus.

An Ran tried hard to recall the past, and he realized that his best four years seemed to have been eaten away.

His memories were as chaotic as a tangled ball of thread, forcing him to give up.

Browsing these posts, there is almost no discussion about academics, and most of them are exchanges about various social activities, as well as the time and place.

There are exceptions, though. For example...

[Vote for your top ten most powerful executives! ]

An Ran clicked on it and was not interested in the so-called ranking.

He remembered that when he was in college, someone seemed to have organized a poll, but it was not in the form of a post.

Instead, it was a live voting contest organized by a certain entertainer mentor.

At that time, he voted for his sister. At that time, An Xin was not yet the director, but she had already become the executive officer of the hall.

His position as Hall Executive was also inherited from his sister.

The forum expanded at an extremely slow speed. An Ran frowned, suspecting that Ling had limited the speed of his computer.

But it opened and it was blank.

The poster deleted the post.

I glanced at the posting time and found that this post was very old, 4044.6.17. This is a post that was dug out three years ago.

"Strange... 玐⒊玲九龄棋玖无⒏..." An Ran muttered and started to flip through the pages again.

Suddenly, the latest news appeared on the post.

He clicked subconsciously, and the page quickly slid up. It was a post with a picture attached, from the ID Nianxialanggou.

The picture is a bit dim, but you can see the fluorescence inside. These are all experimental equipment, and there are people floating inside them!

An Ran thought of the artificial alien experiment and immediately scrolled to the next page.

The strange thing is that when he was about to read that line of text, the post was immediately deleted!

He stood up and lowered his voice:

"Zero, did you take a screenshot of that post just now?"

"Sorry sir, I don't have access rights to your computer." A toneless mechanical voice came from the radio.

"Find out the deletion record of the Atlanta College forum just now."

Two seconds later, Zero's voice came again:

“No record of post deletion.”

An Ran was stunned. The fact that there was no record of post deletion meant that either she had seen it wrong, or Ling’s access was blocked by the backend.

But the forum website server of Atlanta College comes from zero, so even if the administrator deletes the post, it should be able to find it.

An Xin was not present this time, and this time it was related to artificial aliens, so my sister would not delete it or conceal it.

In an instant he guessed many possibilities, the biggest of which was that one of the forum administrators had zero authority.

perhaps……

There is more than one undercover agent in the Countermeasures Bureau that my sister has been talking about.

He had originally planned to let his sister come to him on her own initiative, but now he had to tell her about the artificial aliens.

Even though doing so would affect the flower shop during the Countermeasures Bureau's investigation, he decided to focus his work on the alphabet organization.

An Ran walked into the director's office.

Chapter 51 The purpose of the experiment

"okay, I get it……"

When she walked to the door, she heard An Xin talking on the phone. An Ran waited for a while and then knocked on the door gently after she finished talking.

"Please come in."

He pushed the door open gently and just happened to see An Xin putting down her phone. They looked at each other for a while, but neither of them spoke first.

An Ran closed the door. This time he actually behaved a little better. He slowly sat down opposite his sister, brewing his words.

"What's going on this time?"

An Xin was reading a document on the computer and didn't mind sharing some time with her younger brother.

There was a clicking sound coming from the computer, as if a video about rain was playing, followed by the sound of sudden brakes.

An Ran didn't know what her sister was looking at, so she tapped the table slowly.

He always speaks his mind.

"There is something I haven't had time to report to you. It's about...artificial alien experiments. I'm not sure how much you know."

"I have been investigating artificial alien experiments these days. Similar monsters have appeared in many cities, and the Countermeasures Bureau has invested a lot of executives to deal with this matter." An Xin did not take his eyes off the computer.

"I want to put Naya's matter aside for now."

Hearing this, her sister raised her head. Her calm eyes made An Ran feel a little nervous and calmed down the restless phagocytes in her body.

It is not in line with my style to suddenly give up something I had promised to do, especially in front of my sister.

But perhaps only Xu Yanqian knew that he was a person who liked to lie and constantly disguise himself.

He told An Xin about his experience at the forum and judged what she knew based on her eyes.

It only took two minutes in total.

"So I suspect someone deleted the post and cleared the data from the system, and that person doesn't want anyone to know about it."

An Xin nodded: "I mentioned this matter in the previous meeting. You were not there at that time, and someone had the same gray authority as me."

"Gray authority?" This was the first time An Ran heard this term.

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