translator: loop
Just as the possibility of Mop sliding off the edge of the fragment became increasingly difficult to stop, he felt his ankle grabbed by a hand.
The sliding came to an abrupt halt!
“Who?!” Jin turned his head with difficulty. “Whoever it is, please don’t ever let go!”
His teeth were clenched as he said this, each word popping out of his mouth.
The person tugging at him was dressed in all black, equipped with an oxygen mask, blending in with the darkness of the night, making it impossible to see exactly what they looked like.
Sa’e Yang?
Maybe it was the oxygen mask, but Jin’s first thought was Sa’e Yang!
As the thought flashed through his mind, he actually wanted to shout to Chu Si, who was hanging off the edge, “We’re definitely saved!”
Hell if he knew why.
But soon he realized that the person holding onto him shouldn’t’ve been Sa’e Yang.
Because judging from the way the man dug his heels into the ground and leaned back as hard as possible, it was indeed very difficult for him to drag three people on one.
For some reason, he felt that if it was that escaped prisoner, it wouldn’t be so hard for him, no, nothing would be hard for him, as if he could do anything.
Still the hell if he knew why!
But he calmed down the next second, because he saw the hanging Chu Si was also taken aback, frowning and asking subconsciously, “Sa’e Yang?”
See, the executive’s brain was also broken.
Just as their brains broke one after another, the angel dragging three on one spoke up: “Whoever you are, don’t you fucking dare try harder? Grandpa’s hand is going to break!”
“I feel like I’m being disembered—” Jin was about to cry out in pain. “Executive, quickly think of a plan! Is there anywhere I can place my feet?
Chu Si, hanging below, obviously did not want to be left at the mercy of others, but he was at the bottom.
So he began to think.
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The ways Executive Chu saved and appeased others were all very unique.
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You could push your own personnel a little farther while quietly causing explosions.
Chu Si pressed the bottom of the capsule with the tip of his tongue then loosened his teeth.
The quasi-gravity system of the dragon pillar was a little scrambled. Although its route was a bit twisted, the metal capsule fell tens of meters below Chu Si’s feet in the blink of an eye, then suddenly exploded.
The silencing worked, but the impact of the explosion was still incredibly large.
The moment flames flashed, the three dangling people achieved liftoff.
Jin fell to the side and rolled several times before stopping.
The angel dragging the three was also knocked to the ground. He watched, dumbfounded, as two black bags were suddenly flung out of the smoke and came crashing down with a mountainous thud.
“Fuck?!” The angel exclaimed harshly, and quickly rolled over to get out of the way.
Bang! Bang!
The black bags landed at the same time, and the rising smoke finally dispersed.
Chu Si also rolled sideways and fell to the ground, with one arm around the small mop. His other elbow barely supported the hard ground, palm of his hand protecting the head of the small mop.
The angel remained dumbfounded.
He even forgot to roll over and sit up, and just laid on the ground, incredulous: “I just asked you to make an little effort, just a little, and you actually blew yourselves up????”
Jin was dumbfounded for two seconds, rolled onto his back, stumbled towards the cliff, and repeated those same words. “You actually blew yourself up??”
Chu Si actually suffered the main force of the impact. After rolling to the ground, he continued to protect the little mop. His entire shoulder and back seemed to have been broken and reassembled.
So much so that he lowered his head and stayed still a long time before slowly recovering.
Jin raised his hands, a little afraid to touch them, and asked in a panic: “Conscious? Does your head hurt? Can you move? Is there any discomfort? Is there any blood in your mouth—”
Before he could finish his rant, Chu Si raised a finger at him.
Jin immediately stopped talking and waited cautiously.
A few moments later, Chu Si finally touched the little mop’s head gently. “Did you get hurt anywhere?”
The little mop was neither shocked at all nor hurt. She blinked and shook her head under the palm of Chu Si’s hand.
“Scared the hell out of me …” Jin let out a long breath when he saw that both of them seemed to be okay.
He gingerly took the little mop from Chu Si’s arms and examined her again uneasily.
Chu Si then sat up, rubbed the back of his neck and shoulders, rolling his joints, before dusting off the debris and dust on his body.
The angel was frozen for a while, and sighed “fuck” again. He climbed to his feet and bent down to carry the two black bags, “Damn, so heavy…”
“Who the hell are you people?” The angel’s voice came out from under his oxygen mask, sounding very young and arrogant. “Grandpa’s holding these two black bags, I won’t give them back without a reasonable explanation.”
Jin was surprised: “But you just saved us?”
“That’s two different matters.” The angel scratched his chin.
Chu Si coughed away the smoke, his voice a little hoarse as he gestured to the angel: “Excuse me, take off the mask and let me see your face. Your voice is slightly familiar to me, especially your way of saying grandpa.”
The angel said viligantly: “What for? I’ll take it off when you tell me to, huh? These kinds of fraudulent tactics, grandpa’s played before!”
Chu Si shrugged indifferently, stood up and wiped his face with the back of his hand. He thought while wiping and said, “…Tang? The one from the third phase of the Security Building’s special training camp.”
Tang was shocked for a moment: “Who are you?”
As he finished speaking, Chu Si had come closer, and his voice was not so hoarse anymore: “Oh, when you guys were trainees, I happened to be the one who trained you.”
Tang: “…” The two bags in his hands smashed to the ground with a thud. “Executive… Chu?”
As he walked closer, Chu Si rolled the sleeves of his shirt up to his forearm and nodded at Tang: “Grandpa, you have a pretty good memory.”
“…” Tang wanted to run away. Just as he took two steps back, he realized the current situation again, picked up the bags obediently, and handed them to Chu Si, “Hey, what’s that over there? Could you please not make fun of me, I was wrong, its mainly because there’s a special situation right now, so viligance is needed.”
“What do you mean?” Chu Si asked.
“It’s a long story…” Tang glanced left and right, as if he didn’t intend to explain here. “Why did you sneak… er, come here quietly?”
“There was an accident on our original fragment, so we couldn’t stay. Came to see if we could change locations.” Chu Si said it as simply as if he was visiting a neighbor.
Tang: “…”
He looked around again, seemingly on alert for something, then waved at Chu Si and the others and said, “Follow me, back to the base first.”
Chu Si raised his eyebrows: “Base?”
Tang: “Yeah yeah yeah, I’ll explain it all to you once I can rest my feet.”
They followed Tang and disappeared into the forest in a blink of an eye.
Jin asked Chu Si quietly, “What training camp? Did you lead them? Are they trustworthy?”
Before Chu Si was promoted to Office No. 5 as the Executive Officer, he spent a long time in the special training camp of the Security Building.
It was one of the most important places under the Security Building, specifically providing professional training for various special talents. It was the reserve warehouse for the special mission executors of the Security Building. The trainees who came out of there became non-existent once they started their missions.
They would no longer have a stable name, a stable career, a stable family and friends… nothing but an absolutely unchanging loyalty.
Chu Si was a trainee for two years, and after a lapse of more than ten years, he worked as executive training officer there for five years, so he knew this very well.
He nodded and said, “Trustworthy.”
Jin followed him a few more steps, still a little uneasy. He said again: “Could you give me an example of someone from the training camp? It’s best if it’s someone I know.”
Chu Si: “Me.”
Jin: “I know, I know, I mean… is there anyone else?”
Chu Si thought for two seconds when he heard those words, then clicked his tongue and said, “There is indeed a person you know that has been in the training camp, but they happen to be the only negative textbook example in fifty years.”
Jin: “Who…”
Chu Si: “Sa’e Yang.”
Jin: “…” What the hell have you all been through in your lives?!
Little Mop is calmer and braver than her father! 🤣
(● ˃̶͈̀ロ˂̶͈́)੭ꠥ⁾⁾ they’re so goofy pls
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