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Rongdu Suburbs:

Just as Mo Lan was preparing to get into a heated fight with the other party.

The man in black robes suddenly took a step back:

Let's call it a day.

Having said that, he turned around and took a step, his body transforming into pitch-black true qi, merging into the night and disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, Mo Lan turned to look at the black minivan that had slowly stopped outside the courtyard, and already guessed who it was.

The car door opened, and Kyuuji Kyuu closed it and looked up, only to see someone standing on the roof with a sword in hand. She blinked.

"Looks like I'm too late."

As the only top-tier company in the world, Giant God's intelligence transmission speed is sometimes several minutes faster than that of Special Affairs Bureau.

After all, government institutions rely on procedures; otherwise, things can easily fall into chaos.

Not to mention that Kyuuji Kyuu herself is a very busy person. As the only Special Grade in Rongdu, she is also responsible for some of the security issues in Taiping Prefecture.

The reason she arrived so quickly is because this matter involves the Red Moon Society; otherwise, she wouldn't have personally taken charge.

The reason the man in black robes suddenly ran away was because he knew he had lingered for too long and it would be too late if he didn't leave now.

Closer to home.

Mo Lan and Jiu Tsuji nodded, then jumped off the roof and looked at Ye Hu in the courtyard.

The child was standing in front of Ye Kang's corpse, head bowed in silence.

Mo Lan could sense the suppressed sadness in his heart, the kind of sadness that had nowhere to be vented.

Half an hour later, at the hospital, in the morgue.

Mo Lan and Jiu Tsuji stood in the corridor and briefly recounted the story of the man in black robes, as well as his guess during the battle that the man was just an avatar.

Kuzuji Kuzu pondered for a moment, then continued, "If the intelligence is correct, that guy should be one of the Red Moon Society's executives, codenamed 'Bronze Owl.'"

"He's a very dangerous person."

"The Red Moon Society suddenly attacked Ye Hu's grandfather. I estimate their goal is to obtain the family's inherited martial arts techniques."

"Following this lead, we should be able to find out something more."

Just then, an urgent call came into Kyuuji Kyuu's cell phone.

She answered the phone and heard her subordinate report to her superior:

"Director, the Red Moon Society suddenly sent a letter saying they will give the world a surprise in three days."

Upon hearing this, Kyuuji Kyuu lowered her eyes slightly, her gaze utterly calm, like the calm before a storm.

"Okay, I'll be right back."

She hung up the phone and looked at Mo Lan: "You're in charge of comforting that child."

Mo Lan nodded: "Okay."

After Kyuji Kyu left, Mo Lan went into the morgue, where Ye Hu was still sitting in a chair, silent.

He raised his hand, looking rather troubled, and rubbed his forehead before stepping forward:

"Do you want revenge?"

The comforting words, which were completely contrary to the logic of ordinary people, made Ye Hu pause in surprise. Then he looked up at Mo Lan.

After regaining his senses, Ye Hu clenched his fists.

"think!"

Mo Lan nodded: "Very good, it seems you still have fighting spirit."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and, as if by magic, produced a metal business card from his fingertips, handing it to Ye Hu.

"Consider our company. You have great talent, and with our training, you can achieve even greater things."

Ye Hu reached out and took the business card.

The business card was shimmering and displayed a red and black logo that read "ATLAS".

"Giant God Group": Technology, Change, War.

—Your ideal choice.

Mo Lan really liked Ye Hu; he was kind, grateful, and had a tenacious spirit.

That kind of tenacity—swallowing your pride even when you're hurt and continuing to move forward.

"I'm joining."

Mo Lan had barely finished speaking when Ye Hu suddenly stood up, his gaze resolute and unwavering.

Even Mo Lan was taken aback by his decisive manner, and then gave him an appreciative smile.

"Good, I like your decisiveness."

He turned around, took out his phone, and made a call.

Before long, John Lee, who was eagerly awaiting his arrival, rushed to the scene with the contract. He spotted Mo Lan immediately and straightened his tie as he ran.

"Mr. Mo, I've brought the contract. Has your friend made a decision?"

Mo Lan pointed at Ye Hu with her thumb: "Let me introduce our company to him."

"no problem!"

John Lee was overjoyed.

He already knew about Ye Hu's performance in the "Xinwei Rebellion" instance. Although he wasn't as monstrous as Mo Lan, he was already considered a top-tier newcomer.

Moreover, players who can become friends with their own board members are sure to have a bright future.

Therefore, after evaluation, the Human Resources Department decided to grant Yehu Giant God Company an A-level contract.

Apart from intelligence support and basic equipment.

The basic player benefit of the A-level contract is that after each level up, players can choose two pieces of equipment or items of the same level.

This benefit is nothing short of luxurious.

It's worth noting that other groups, such as Kyushu Group, would at most equip one piece of equipment of the same level, while the rest would be of lower level.

The guaranteed two pieces of equipment of the same level are enough to allow players under the Giant God Company to leave others far behind in dungeons.

After the contract was signed, Ye Hu arranged for his grandfather's cremation.

While secretly making a vow in his heart:

"Don't worry, Grandpa, I will definitely find the person who killed you and avenge you."

After everything was settled, the sky gradually brightened.

Mo Lan patted Ye Hu on the shoulder: "Let's go grab some breakfast, how about it? It's on me."

John Lee, who was also getting hungry, asked, "Mr. Mo, can I join you?"

"Of course, I'll need you to lead the way to Giant God Company later."

The three found a breakfast stall outside the hospital. Ye Hu held the urn, and the words Ye Kang had once said echoed in his mind.

"If I ever leave this world, don't look down and act like a coward. Just go about your business, or I won't be able to rest in peace."

Thinking of this, Ye Hu turned his sorrow into appetite and ate thirty meat buns in a row, leaving Li John stunned.

Mo Lan looked pleased as she drank her savory tofu pudding beside him.

After breakfast, John Li drove Mo Lan and Ye Hu to the Rongdu headquarters of Giant God Company.

Mo Lan wanted to take this opportunity to learn more about Giant God Company.

Upon learning that this mysterious new director was coming, the regional president of Rongdu headquarters personally led a team to greet them at the entrance.

After waiting for a long time, John Lee's car finally drove into the park and stopped in front of the headquarters building.

As soon as Mo Lan got out of the car, the regional president stepped forward, smiling, and extended his hand to him:

"I have long admired your name, Mr. Lan Meng. I am Qian Rong, CEO of the Tianhe Region of Giant God Company."

For the people at Giant God Company, Mo Lan was a very famous player who signed an S-class contract after the newly promoted Special Grade "Goethe".

Among them, Qian Rong, the president of the Tianhe region, was the happiest.

Before Mo Lan, the Giant God Headquarters in the Tianhe region had never produced a top-tier player; at most, they only had near-top-tier players.

It's not that Tianhe doesn't have top-tier players, but rather that most of Tianhe's top-tier players have joined the Special Affairs Bureau.

The reason for this is that Tianhe's player base is very unique.

In the early days of their lives, when they were constantly on the move, they might have chosen to register with a company.

But once you settle down, cross the early-game kill threshold of the game of fate, and become a stable upper-middle-level player...

Their first thought was to get themselves a government job, so they immediately joined the Special Affairs Bureau and took up official posts in other places.

This is what John Lee didn't understand.

He was just complaining to Mo Lan in the car: "Why are you people from Tianhe so fond of government institutions?"

"In my mother's home country, the Pan-American Federation, powerful players there look down on 'GoldenEye,' and very few players will actively join them unless they have absolutely no other choice."

"Often, they have to draw players from the military to fill the vacancies."

"After all, government agencies have a lot of tiring and demanding work to do, and they also have to spare time to protect ordinary people, don't they?"

After hearing his question, Mo Lan thought about it carefully:

"Perhaps it's because they all harbor a grand ambition?"

"Companies can't do these things, but the government can."

The eight characters etched into the bones of Tianhe people are probably "Born by Heaven, may you live a long and prosperous life."

Heaven has given me such strength, how can I live a life of mediocrity and weakness?!

Let's do something big!

Does Mo Lan have grand ambitions? Perhaps, but even if he were to do something big, that would be for the future; he doesn't have the resources for it right now.

He has always been very clear about his own position.