National Breakout: My firearms proficiency is at full level

"Um, I have something to say but I don't know whether I should say it or not..." Zhang Qi had an idea that he wanted to say but stopped.

"You can talk for now." Gordon looked at Zhang Qi again.

"Could it be that she is already dead?"

"No." Gordon blurted out.

"The guild master had bound that pigeon to her life long before he left."

"If she dies, the pigeon won't survive."

"If the carrier pigeon dies, will it affect her as well?" Zhang Qi asked.

"No one usually has the chance to attack a carrier pigeon, and if the pigeon is hurt the damage will most likely be transferred to the president," Gordon explained simply.

He didn't actually have a very comprehensive understanding of the president's abilities, but she possessed god-like authority when it came to life and restoration.

"So the president is still alive, but disappeared mysteriously." Zhang Yang murmured. This is simply too ridiculous.

Before leaving, Ye Dong said he wanted to go back to the past. Could it be that the president of the Red Association also wanted to go back to the past?

But how did they travel through time?

"Don't worry, Vice President. I will do my best to help you investigate." Zhang Qi said righteously.

No matter what, Gordon was his savior, and he had no reason not to help.

"But I need some of President Grant's traits, the more the better."

As a senior executive of Darkvis, Zhang Qi also holds considerable power.

With his relationship with Monica and the others, he could even mobilize all the operators dispatched by Darkvis.

Their operators cover the entire Carmona, so there is no news that cannot be obtained.

"Thank you." Gordon was obviously relieved after Zhang Qi agreed.

"President Grant's characteristics..." Gordon looked reminiscent: "Short hair, cold temperament. Not talkative, but loves small animals."

"Do these count?"

"Well, that's enough." Zhang Qi took out the small notebook he carried with him and wrote down the characteristics Gordon mentioned.

When Zhang Yang saw this scene, he recalled the terms he used when searching for Zhang Qi, and felt a little emotional.

"1 meters tall, and his name may contain the character '奇'."

"Ah?" Gordon was a little confused by Zhang Yang's inexplicable words.

"It's okay, I'm talking about him." Zhang Yang patted Zhang Qi.

"Your girl, your name may contain Juventus." Zhang Qi's face turned into a "dragon picture".

"If the president can really come back, our association will not be afraid of any level of "disaster". " Gordon didn't care about their jokes.

After discussing the whole story, the three of them walked out of the grain trading station.

Today, the farm is filled with an atmosphere of tranquility and peace, as if the shadow of war had never fallen here.

But only a few people know that disaster is about to strike again.

Walking to the door of the trading station, Zhang Qi noticed the nameplate above it.

【Arnold Zero】

"Arnold is the farmer wearing a straw raincoat just now?" Zhang Qi had a vague impression.

"He is not an ordinary farmer, he is also one of the veterans of our association." Gordon corrected Zhang Qi's words and spoke respectfully.

"Arnold...Zero?" After seeing the name brand, Zhang Yang felt like something was touched in his heart.

He recalled the information Jane Barlow had told him and South Wall long ago when she had fooled them.

[“Wait a minute, you just said there is an undercover agent in the association now, what is his name?”]

[“I only know the code name, Zero.”]

Is he the undercover agent?

Zhang Yang wasn't sure, but he was still cautious.

"Vice President Gordon, what does Imperial Physician Arnold usually do?" Zhang Yang asked.

“He was a cultivator and loved farming.”

“We have some special herbs in our association, and they are all planted and cultivated by him.”

"Oh oh."

At this moment, Arnold Zero happened to pass by.

Zhang Yang seized the opportunity and activated the contact magnetic field.

Talent name: Accelerated Growth

Talent level: A

Talent effect: Consumes mental energy to make plants secrete rapid-growth hormones, allowing them to grow rapidly in a short period of time.

Contact Person: Vladlen

"Vice President Gordon, is it possible that Arnold is an undercover sent by the Nine-Tailed Fox? I mean, if it is possible, what is the probability?"

Zhang Yang was still worried, so he mentioned this to Gordon when Arnold walked away.

If the other party is really an undercover agent, it is possible that the disaster of the seven rings was caused by him.

"Arnold? Why do you suspect him?" Gordon felt a little strange.

"Arnold is an old man who joined the association shortly after it was founded. He can be considered a veteran. There is no possibility for him." Gordon rejected Zhang Yang's suspicion without even thinking about it.

If Arnold was an undercover agent sent by the Nine-Tailed Fox to the Red Association, then the Nine-Tailed Fox's layout was too early.

At that time, the Red Cross Association was not yet a well-known force in mainland China.

"Don't worry, the people who can live here are the core members of the Red Association. There is no way there are undercover nine-tailed foxes."

Gordon's words did not completely dispel Zhang Yang's doubts, although he couldn't understand the logic of Arnold Zero being an undercover agent.

……

Judgment main city - TV station.

The lights in the spacious space are soft and bright, illuminating every corner just right.

A huge oval conference table occupies the center, made of rich solid wood that is mirror-like.

Sitting around the conference table were the absolute top leaders of the Arbitration Council, Chief Wilbur Christ, and the remaining four Heralds.

They were dressed in neat formal suits and looked calm and focused.

Hatti leaned forward slightly, folded his hands on the table, and his eyes revealed deep thought.

Rezhe Williams leaned back in his chair, stroking his chin gently, and looked around thoughtfully.

The pioneers' expressions were either serious or thoughtful, and the atmosphere was solemn.

There is a huge display screen hanging on the wall of the hall, flashing various data and images from time to time, adding a sense of technology to the meeting.

The sound-absorbing panels on the ceiling isolate external noise and create an absolutely quiet meeting environment.

The entire conference hall is like a huge decision-making center, carrying the expectations and responsibilities of all the members of the arbitration panel.

"Hardy, you speak first." Chief Wilbur broke the silence.

"Yes." Hati nodded to the chief, and then spoke solemnly:

"My main responsibility is to protect the safety of the main city and the TV station."

"Moore who went to the mine this time was not my direct subordinate and was not familiar with me."

"I think I can rule that out."

"Leizhe, you say." The leader closed his eyes, leaned back in his chair, and pointed forward.

"Yes." Lei Zhe nodded: "My daily duties are to be responsible for tactical intelligence and tracking."

"I was not in the main city some time ago because I was on a special mission."

"I'm sorry about the research team leader Moore, I don't know him."

Rezher Williams speaks quickly and concisely.

"Ans, it's your turn." Wilbur pointed without opening his eyes.

"Yes." A pioneer named Ans spoke slowly:

"I withdrew from the front line after the war with the Red Society ended some time ago. I did know Moore, but it was before the battle, when we were handing over the drones."

"I have no personal relationship with him other than work, and his promotion along the way has nothing to do with me."

"Ans, what do you mean!" Before Oscar finished speaking, a pioneer sitting opposite him slammed the table and stood up.

Moore's promotion was inseparable from Goder's help, but Goder also did things according to the rules.

The meaning of the other party's words was very clear, he was the mastermind behind Moore!

"God!" Wilbur shouted, and God obediently sat back in his seat.

"It is a fact that Moore is an undercover agent of the Nine-Tailed Fox. I don't want similar phenomena to occur in our senior management besides Justin."

"Retreat first. You are not allowed to go out during this period. The whole group will be thoroughly investigated!"

"Yes!" x4

The four pioneers left their seats.

"Commander, there is a letter for you." After several pioneers left, Wilbur's confidant handed over a letter.

The postmark pattern on the letter was a black nine-tailed fox.