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Chapter 1247 Unsolved Mysteries at a Certain Time

A major event occurred in Tianmen City between April and May of the second year of the Ming Dynasty.

In a sense, Li Mumu is also a party involved.

The World Cruise ship she took on her return trip home also secretly housed the Olympus, a ship filled with elements of mist and fog.

Because of her lack of experience, she acted rashly and was outmaneuvered, almost suffering a disastrous outcome.

Fortunately, a time rewind occurred at the last moment, turning back time to a month earlier, allowing her to successfully complete the game on her second playthrough.

Now, after going around in circles, she has somehow returned to this point in time.

Li Mumu had no interest in finding out the truth. All she wanted to do now was complete the task Qiao Hongyi had assigned her as soon as possible, wait until the high tide ended, and then find a way to go home.

If there's really no way to go back, we'll have to use Shen Qingxi's clumsy method.

He dug a hole at the Tianhou Temple and buried himself there, then slept until the fourth year of the Ming Dynasty.

[Anchoring successful]

The 71th crossing.

This time, Lady Luck finally smiled upon Li Mumu, sending her to the place closest to the Special Agent Bureau.

She traveled to the moat dimension.

It is said to be closest to the intelligence agency because a fierce battle is taking place in the moat at this time.

The intelligence agency mobilized almost all of its forces, even deploying reserves to the battlefield.

The enemy they were about to defeat was not unfamiliar to Li Mumu.

The Longevity Cult.

To be precise, it was the original version of the Longevity Cult.

There are three versions of the Longevity Cult.

The version acquired by Master Shen is version 3.0, and its main revenue streams are currently selling ghost money and the Yin-Yang cross-border banking system.

The version that killed the entire leadership of the Red Lantern Society with a single bomb was version 2.0.

The version currently being besieged by the Special Agent Bureau is the original 1.0 version, which has maintained its strength intact and is extremely arrogant.

On this battlefield alone, there are already double-digit numbers of fallen angels, as well as hundreds of high-ranking werewolves and vampires.

Li Mumu's strength is almost gone, and she doesn't dare to enter the battlefield. She can only hide in a dark corner, waiting for the wounded troops of the Special Service Bureau to be teleported away by the Astronomical Bureau, and then take the opportunity to sneak in.

But it's clear that she's not the only one who thinks this way.

Not far from her, in an outer position, the 106th detachment, which had just been deployed to intercept the remaining enemy forces, was attacked by the enemy before it could even adapt to the atmosphere of the battlefield.

Dozens of werewolves silently approached from the ruins, then suddenly attacked, catching the students and young ladies who were still chatting and laughing off guard almost completely wiped out.

At the critical moment, a young man drew a large knife and fought the werewolf in a manner that was almost mutually destructive.

With a swift stroke of his blade, heads rolled. Although he temporarily repelled the werewolf's attack, he himself was severely wounded, his abdomen ripped open, his liver shattered, and blood flowing everywhere.

Cheng Xuefei covered her head and huddled in a corner, sobbing uncontrollably.

"safely--!"

Wei Anran was pale and knelt on one knee, barely supporting himself with the large knife in his hand. He gritted his teeth to maintain his last bit of consciousness and looked around warily.

He had a bad feeling; the werewolves' appearance was too sudden, as if they had planned their arrival in advance.

But before that, even they themselves didn't know where they would be sent.

There was a mole within the intelligence agency... or perhaps the other side used some kind of divination or prophecy to see that their group was weak and a vulnerable link in the entire front.

At this moment, Cheng Xuefei shakily pulled out the signal flare in her hand.

"don't want……"

As a member of a wealthy and prominent family studying at Jishan Academy, one would certainly receive certain preferential treatment. This is especially true for someone like Cheng Xuefei, the eldest daughter of the Cheng family. While others are completely unaware of the secrets of the Three Bureaus, the Cheng family can be considered part of the Secretariat Bureau itself.

Therefore, it is obvious and understandable that she was able to obtain a distress flare and request the Astronomical Bureau to send her team back to the rear at a critical moment.

But what if that's exactly what they want?

Seeing two men dressed in brocade armor, almost identical in appearance, sneaking over from the side, Wei Anran was extremely anxious and wanted to stop Cheng Xuefei from doing so.

But at this point he was already critically injured and dying, and even speaking was extremely difficult for him.

At the same time, Li Mumu also realized this problem.

Why are there other competitors here?
Is he also a future person traveling in reverse time, or a spy for the Eternal Life Cult?

As she pondered, she picked up the Flowing Cloud Rifle, which had just been loaded but hadn't yet been fired, from beside the corpse at her feet, and aimed it at the uninvited guest sneaking up from another direction.

"Don't shoot! We're one of our own!"

The other party quickly shouted loudly.

However, at this moment, Li Mumu recalled what Wang Yunxiao had told her: the simplest way for soldiers to determine whether someone was an ally.

Fire first.

Those who can't be killed are our own people.

It sounds absurd, but it's a customary rule among the soldiers.

Needless to say, the soldiers' own resistance is exceptional. Although they cannot withstand the corrosive bullet damage from the Flowing Cloud Rifle, such damage is like a mosquito bite to their strong bodies, and they can recover at any time.

The Flowing Cloud Rifle is not without weaknesses, but these weaknesses are only known to the user, or rather, to its own people.

On the one hand, the rate of fire is slow. If you can take a shot, you can buy time to rush in and fight in melee.

On the other hand, the wound is penetrating, so as long as it doesn't hit vital organs, there's no problem.

Now, not only has the other party shown no intention to attack, but they are also raising their hands in an attempt to clear their name.

That's definitely not right.

Although Li Mumu had admitted defeat on the spot and said "we're on the same side" first, it didn't stop her from pulling the trigger.

The weak should be aware of their own weakness.

At this moment, the other party seemed to realize that the guy wearing this dog skin was a barbarian. He raised his foot and stomped hard on the ground, and a rock spear rose from the ground under his feet, rushing towards Li Mumu.

At that moment, the light transmitted by the Astronomical Bureau also lit up.

Li Mumu slipped and stumbled, falling to the ground on the cold floor in front of the Special Service Bureau Hospital.

I don't know where that bullet went.

Everywhere you look, there are wounds and injuries, and the sounds of wailing and screaming are endless.

The scene was strangely familiar, it seemed to be the day she first arrived at the Special Service Bureau... to be precise, the day she crawled out from underground in her first playthrough and was sent to the Special Service Bureau by Senior Sister Zuo Yan.

The courtyard was full of wounded people, and the guy from before was nowhere to be found.

Trouble.

Without any obvious clues or physical characteristics, and with no idea of ​​the other party's true intentions, it's impossible to know where to even begin searching. Currently, all of the Special Service Bureau's top-level personnel are engaged in frontline operations, making it clear that they cannot find Qiao Hongyi.

Li Mumu stood there in thought for a while, then decided to go and fill her stomach first.

She couldn't even remember how long it had been since she had eaten. Now that she was back at the Secret Service headquarters, and her mind had relaxed a little, she felt empty in the stomach, dizzy, and desperately needed a high-energy carbohydrate bomb to fill her stomach.

The Western restaurant across the street from the Secret Service is open all night.

"So we shouldn't have made up a secret code for eating noodles in the first place. When would someone like me ever go out to eat noodles?"

After swallowing the beef burger in big gulps and using the chilled Coke bottle to cool her eyes, Li Mumu, who had regained some energy, remembered something else.

A trivial matter.

Carrying the cola back to the canteen at the Secret Service headquarters, I unsurprisingly saw that trembling rookie.

At that time, she didn't understand anything.

With a loud bang, Li Mumu slammed the iced cola bottle onto the table, startling the girl. A strange sense of mischievous pleasure welled up inside her.

It's so much fun to tease newbies.

Sitting across from her at the dining table was herself, Li Mumu from the first timeline at this point in time.

She's been transported to this point in time and hasn't even had a sip of an iced carbonated drink yet. What a pitiful woman.

I had initially planned to offer her some advice, as someone who's been through it all, to help her avoid making the same mistakes. But then I thought about it again, and realized I hadn't really made any mistakes myself. My past memories are all precious, and there's really no need to change them.

However, at this moment, Li Mumu also remembered more things.

If I remember correctly, Wang Yunxiao's team would be teleported back soon. Back then, that aloof Cola Sister had taken the notebook from Wang Yunxiao and torn a page from it...

This idea seems pretty good?
Now it's not about which came first, the chicken or the egg. With this idea in mind, Li Mumu immediately prepared to take action.

But when she came out of the cafeteria, she realized another problem: Wang Yunxiao and the others should not have returned yet.

In my memory, I was dragged away to perform emergency treatment on a patient. I don't know how long I endured it before I came out and saw that sneaky woman... Ugh! She saw me stealing my diary.

Wait, that's not right either.

That laptop can't be used inside the intelligence agency! It's a cowardly bully that preys on the weak, and the intelligence agency headquarters has anti-divination settings, so no information can be displayed...

No, no, I clearly saw that there was writing on the page I tore out of the diary.

What did it say again?

Everyone inevitably harbors a flaw called regret.
No, my mind is completely muddled!

It feels like not studying hard when you're a child, only to regret it later when you're toughened up in society. Looking back, all the useful knowledge is in the textbooks, but you were too young and ignorant to care.

What should we do?
Li Mumu was momentarily lost in confusion.

She banged her head against the wall twice to force herself to calm down, and finally thought of someone else.

My previous thinking was flawed; not all middle-level managers will go to the front lines.

There are at least three people who are very likely still there at this point in time.

One is Xia Yubing. The Containment Section is a department that "does not exist" in the Special Service Bureau's organizational structure. Its most important task is to manage its own affairs, rather than going to the front line to fight.

Li Mumu had already thought of this, but she didn't dare to gamble.

The detention center is a place where you can enter but not leave. She doesn't have official status, and if Xia Yubing isn't there, she'll get herself into trouble if she barges in.

The second person was Sister Gu, the head of the General Affairs Department.

This is also a department with a low profile, but that doesn't mean it's unimportant.

Sister Gu must be there, because Li Mumu met with her at this point in time.

Forget about Director Shen; Li Mumu doesn't want to work two jobs and be a double slave.

With that in mind, Li Mumu immediately took action and found the General Affairs Department office based on her memory.

"Huh? Mu Mu? What happened to you..."

As expected, Sister Gu did not leave. As the head of the General Affairs Department, the office was her battlefield.

Seeing Li Mumu dressed like this in front of her, Sister Gu appeared surprised on the surface, but in reality, she pressed down on the drawer beside her without making a sound.

No one who can hold a mid-level position in the Secret Service is useless; if needed, she can immediately take out the pistol from the drawer and empty the magazine.

"Time is of the essence, Section Chief Gu, I'll get straight to the point!"

Verifying someone else's identity is a problem, and verifying your own identity is also a problem.

Li Mumu couldn't expect the other party to believe her unconditionally, so she could only try her best to convey the information.

“I have returned from the future timeline with Section Chief Qiao Hongyi’s verification password and important intelligence. I need to report to him or a reliable supervisor immediately.”

Sister Gu nodded, her expression softening.

"Okay, I understand. Don't panic. Sit down and rest for a bit. I'll get you a glass of water."

"In addition, another person sneaked in during the chaos. I don't know who he is or what his intentions are."

"Like you, someone who returned from the future?"

"I do not know."

"Okay, please sit down first, I'll make a phone call."

Sister Gu remained calm and composed under pressure, displaying the demeanor of a great general. While reassuring Li Mumu, she picked up the phone and casually mentioned a few unrelated matters.

It was probably the bureau's slang; Li Mumu couldn't understand a word of it.

Three minutes later, Xia Yubing pushed open the door and walked in, her indifferent gaze falling on Li Mumu.

"Section Chief Gu, just leave this person to me. You go and check the roster."

"it is good."

After Sister Gu left, Xia Yubing moved a chair over and sat down opposite Li Mumu.

The two looked at each other silently for a moment, then Li Mumu couldn't help but speak first: "Section Chief Xia..."

"Why not just lie quietly in your coffin?"

"Eh?"

Li Mumu was taken aback, then instantly realized: "Wait, you have memories of the future? Which one are you?"

"I am Xia Yubing, myself."

Xia Yubing calmly said, "Miss Li, do you have some misunderstanding about the functions of the Special Service Bureau? As a centrally-affiliated department specifically responsible for dealing with all sorts of monsters and temporal tides, the Special Service Bureau's understanding of the Great Tide and its preparations are far more thorough than you imagine."

“In my past life, you were the captain and took good care of me. In this life, I am the official, and you are just an ordinary citizen. Please accept my arrangements with a clear conscience and don’t force yourself.”

"Making your life good with your man is more important than anything else."

(End of this chapter)