If you don't agree, do it! Roll up your sleeves, empty your property and go back to the country

Bai Nuo was unhappy, and Fang Meng also had a fierce look on his face, gritting his teeth. However, he suddenly thought that now was not the time to be angry, and the most important thing was to persuade his little partner to return to the military.

"In short, the old commander is going to personally issue an order to transfer you from a 'hidden agent' to a 'clear blade'. From now on, you can directly participate in all our team's operations.

The commander's meaning is very clear. His people must make meritorious contributions in an upright manner. Who dares to reach out to him to snatch his people? And who dares to shamelessly ask you to be his student's deputy? Are you worthy?

The research institute must think they are fools. They want to transfer their baby to be a stepping stone for that crappy student. It's simply a pipe dream.

Bai Nuo digested the news silently, and after thinking about it, she finally made herself understood. In fact, going from secret to public would definitely bring more benefits than disadvantages to her and the family behind her.

Although her public identity as a soldier may carry greater risks, it also means that she will have a broader world, more direct contributions, and more dazzling glory.

At the very least, the few military achievements that were recorded on her resume could be listed openly after she became a "Ming Ren".

And through Fang Meng's description, she could imagine the old commander's appearance when he was arguing for this matter, the old man whom she had never met but had already heard of.

The legend about the commander is widely circulated within 917.

It is said that he is extremely strict in military discipline and cannot tolerate any flaws in his military, but he also cares deeply for every soldier under his command.

It is said that once, people from a brother unit relied on their high rank and wanted to forcibly borrow a technical expert from their 28th Army. The procedures even reached a very high level. The old commander took on the huge pressure and personally blocked the door of the other person's office, laying out the rules and reasoning one by one, and finally ruined the matter.

Before leaving, he said, "I care about my people myself! If anyone wants to take advantage of me, first ask if my gun agrees!"

The old commander at that time really took out his gun, looking like he was ready to fight if he didn't obey. Who would dare to provoke him?

Thinking of this, Bai Nuo's lips curled up slightly. She could feel the heavy weight of protection from her superiors. This protection wasn't doting, but rather a strong recognition and defense, allowing those fighting on the front lines to rest assured and turn their backs to the rear.

"Commander, is he... okay?" Bai Nuo asked.

If Fang Meng could be so angry, the old man must be very angry too. Don't let him get hurt because of her.

Fang Meng smiled and shook his head. As he unbuckled his seatbelt, he said in a relaxed tone, "It's okay. The old man is in good health. At sixty, it's the perfect age to fight for us youngsters. His roar is even stronger than mine."

Bai Nuo also laughed when he heard this and nodded. "Okay, after I hand in the mission, I'll tell Pang Tuan that I've accepted the transfer order. However, the police need to prepare as soon as possible. At least send someone over to learn about current criminal investigation methods and look through the files of previous cases. There's a lot to learn. After school starts, I can still find time to go over and teach them."

As for the character of the people transferred over, Bai Nuo is not worried. Those who can be selected by the third team must have good character and upbringing, and secondly, good talent and skills.

You have to know that the brothers in 917 are extremely strict when selecting people.

Although the transfer order came somewhat suddenly, upon closer thought, it did not disrupt Bai Nuo's original plan.

Instead, it seemed like a push, perhaps allowing her to implement the plan that originally needed to be postponed for a few years... in advance.

No one knew that a new expectation and high fighting spirit were quietly spreading in her heart, like a quiet fire.

Several people got out of the car, and Daxiong and Liuzi, who were responsible for escorting the three people, took them directly to the basement.

The enemy spies they detained on 917 did not need to be sent to the military district security department, which was responsible for interrogation.

Whether it is investigating intelligence, carrying out arrests, or subsequent interrogations, their 917 Special Operations Team is responsible for everything. It is completely separate from other departments and is a completely independent team.

Of course, they definitely cannot bring people back to their main base. There is nothing important there, so they basically won't go back. That is their last guarantee for 917, and it will not be easily revealed to outsiders.

Just below their divisional administrative building, there is a little-known basement. The basement is very large and is specially used by them for interrogating prisoners.

Bai Nuo went there once and always felt that it was very similar to the prison cells in the ancient TV dramas he had watched in his previous life. It was dark and dull, and full of oppression. If a normal person was locked up in there for a few days, he would go crazy.

It is said that it was built by the master of Team 2 Tao Jianhua in his early years. When Bai Nuo went down for the first time, he couldn't help but praise him: You are worthy of being a senior!

"report!"

"Enter!"

Pang Guowei in the office responded subconsciously, then suddenly realized something was wrong. He raised his head abruptly and saw three little guys who were going to Changping County on a mission walking in one after another.

"Why did you come back so soon? Did you find evidence? Did you capture the person?"

Fang Meng, with a nonchalant look, walked over with a grin, then sat down on Pang Tuan's desk with a smug look in his eyes: "Not only did we catch them, but we also got quite a few unexpected gains."

Fang Meng had just finished speaking, and Pang Tuan had not had the chance to teach this disrespectful boy a lesson, when he saw Jin Zicheng walking towards him with a large rag bundle in his arms. With a loud "bang", he put the bundle on his desk.

Pang Tuan looked at the huge rag bundle on his desk with a puzzled look on his face: "What is this?"

As he said this, he curiously reached out to untie the rag bundle. When he opened it, a dazzling golden light shot out.

Pang Guowei subconsciously raised his hands to cover his eyes, gritting his teeth and roaring, "I asked you to capture enemy spies, so where did you dig these things out? When will you change your vicious temper?"

Putting down his hand and looking at the pile of gold, silver and jewelry inside, Pang Guowei took a deep breath and looked at the three boys in front of him helplessly.

"Didn't Xiao Nuo send back the news that the enemy was a poor educated youth? How could an enemy spy disguised as a poor educated youth have these things?"

After the founding of the People's Republic of China, they have been fighting wits and courage with enemy spies for so many years. They have been growing continuously, and the enemy has been making continuous progress. It is impossible for enemy spies who pretend to be poor like this to hide these things with them. Doing so will not only cause unnecessary trouble, but also increase the possibility of exposing their identities.

Therefore, the enemy spies who pretend to be poor are definitely really poor.

However, the three guys opposite looked at each other, then looked over at the same time, smiling with ill intentions!