In a house in Shiyin Town, several people with black suitcases looked solemn.

On the computer screen on the table, evergreen, wearing white research clothes, looked back at them sitting with dangerous lapels, and slowly took off his gloves.

"Everything has been explained clearly. You are all experienced people. If you are caught by the league or Interpol, how to deal with it doesn't need me to say more."

"The amplification devices provided to you are the latest research results. Although there are some small defects and can not be used for a long time, it is enough to deal with the general situation."

After taking a sip of lemonade, evergreen held his chin and looked at everyone: "after tonight, except for necessary communication, no longer contact. The action time is Sunday. Now, if you have anything else to ask, please."

Several people looked at each other hesitantly, and a man who seemed to be the leader of the team asked.

"I wonder if this operation is really necessary?"

The smile on Evergreen's face remained unchanged, and his fingers rhythmically knocked on the table: "don't you think it's necessary?"

The leader swallowed his saliva and simply broke out.

"Yangxin city is herona's territory. She is active here. It is the place with the largest flow of people from Shenao. Interpol is permanent, the alliance is heavily guarded, and their elves are well-trained. Once they enter, they will be watched as others speculate..."

"I don't doubt the meaning of organizational decision-making. I'm just curious. Is it really necessary to use this lineup to save two abandoned children who are useless to the organization?"

"They are neither researchers who master data nor senior managers who master organizational secrets. They are completely two marginal people. Please forgive me for not understanding the meaning of this action."

Evergreen listened and clapped.

Everyone looked at each other.

"I heard from Myra that you are the elite trained by her. My view of elite has always been that you can play, but you can't think, but you look good."

"Indeed, they are two marginal people. They have no effect on the organization and do not master secrets. They can even be said to be just cannon fodder deliberately found by the organization."

The leader clenched his fist and just wanted to say something, but then he calmed down. He wanted to hear what evergreen wanted to do.

"We all know they are cannon fodder, you say... Do the league and Interpol know?"

The leader was stunned: "but you call the man yourself and ask him to hold helona."

Evergreen snorted coldly, "do you think I was at a disadvantage last time?"

"I dare not."

"You're not alone in the organization. Don't hide it." evergreen seemed indifferent. "A bunch of scary stories, a dying man who was sent back, I admit, I really don't understand what kind of person he is, and even instinctively feel afraid."

"But it doesn't matter. I know he's not a fool. He's smart and knows that his greatest value lies in his close relationship with the champion, so he offered me a sweetheart at that time, and I was really attracted by it."

Evergreen drank all the lemonade and shook the cup.

"When did you get the illusion that I can't solve Luther?"

The cup fell to the ground, and the crisp sound made everyone tremble.

"A madman doesn't have any value to me. As long as I want to solve his problem, it's only a matter of how much effort it takes. He can negotiate with me alive and kicking, just because he can really help me win the championship."

"A corpse and a pile of broken stories are really scary, but they are just scary. They have no use value. What if they are scary?"

"He wants to take revenge on me? Hahaha, where will he take revenge on me?" evergreen smiled arrogantly. "Oleander hates me to the bone. Has she found me?"

The leader braved a cold sweat and said in doubt, "Luther is one of us?"

Evergreen looked at the leader unhappily: "just said you have brains, but now you don't have them?"

"People know better than you that what he shows is that he makes us feel that he can cooperate with us, whether it's a crazy performance or that gift, but it's releasing a message - we're passers-by."

"What you want in the end is just to live. If you look through this layer, you can understand the essence of what he did that day. Bluff is just to achieve the final message - I can help you contain the champion."

The leader felt he understood a little, hesitated, and decided to ask.

"But you're still testing him?"

Evergreen glanced at the leader: "do you think I'm an encyclopedia?"

The leader shook his head in fear.

"You know, I've made it clear. It's foolish to spread less stories about him in the organization."

"Prepare your tools, and I'll repeat your task again to make the alliance think we really need those two people."

Evergreen pressed directly to disconnect the communication.

In the dim light, evergreen sighed helplessly.

Twenty years of incubation, smooth operation, continuous capital, and successful penetration, just for a thunderbolt.

But what is this now?

The fresh blood in the whole team doesn't know the purpose of the mob. They just come for strength, but they have never been attracted by the concept of the organization itself.

The old men on their heads are old. The original think tanks can't keep up with the times. When they arrive, only Myra can keep up with her pace.

These people trained by Myra are already elite, but even so, even understanding a combat intention needs to be explained repeatedly.

Is it so difficult to give the alliance a smoke bomb?

Is it a profound strategy?

Such a decision has to go through two summit meetings, so the summit can decide.

It took another week for the leaders to get together. In order to postpone this week, Evergreen's plan almost failed, but the old leaders had only one word.

"That's the rule."

When can this stubborn thinking like primitive people be changed?

Now that communication is so developed, why keep this retro way of offline decision-making in the form of round table?

What's the use of him except looking handsome?

Evergreen picked up the book on the table, smashed it on the ground and stepped on it.

"Waste, reckless, pedantic, brainless fools, a group of smelly old men who thought they controlled the times. Your starting point is not high, you don't even have the qualification to penetrate the alliance!"

With each step, evergreen felt that he had stepped on the faces of the old leaders.

After struggling to vent, there was endless emptiness. He slowly sat on the stool and looked up at the wall lamp with weak light.

"The alliance has helona, ADU, adek and kalunay..."

"Ha ha ha, I only have amplification devices, only Myra, and a group of pedantic old men!"

Heavy breathing echoed in the secret room, and a crazy idea jumped up.

He appeared in the brain of evergreen more than once, but no one was like this time.

The lingering idea convinced evergreen that this is what he urgently needs.

"The mob should be led by better people."