From Apocalypse To Entertainment Circle (BL)-Chapter 41: Secrets, Suspicions, and the Phantom Unit

"What you have done is not something you can just dismiss. Though you saved many lives, it does not change the stark fact that others have passed on to you".

"Taking a life is an egregious act that our society cannot condone, no matter how deeply despicable these lives might have been".

Sian was held captive by the intensity of the General’s gaze with a blend of admiration and penetrating moral urgency anchoring his attention.

His sharp blue eyes locked Sian on the floor at his feet to watch him.

"Do you have a plan on how to deal with this?"

General Lan’s voice was steady, but his eyes held the weight of a thousand expectations as he faced Sian.

Sian, however, felt a wave of despair wash over him.

How could he possibly find a solution?

He released a deep wheeze in a heavy-sounding expression of his predicament.

How could he not sigh?

In just under two days since his arrival in this chaotic world, he had found himself ensnared beneath a web of violence. He had killed—no and he had been forced to kill, and now his prison loomed on the horizon like an iron gate waiting to close around him. freёweɓnovel.com

[Great. Well done, Sian. Now you’ll either rot in jail... or go on the run and become a wanted criminal].

A bitter curse sprang out of his mind directed at himself for the choices he had made.

At that moment Lan’s voice broke through the cloud of dark thoughts of General Lan. I know you’re a good kid," he said. You act as you do to save lives — and you saved my foolish grandson.

As he spoke, a mischievous glint appeared in his eyes, and he gestured toward Lan Qisheng—who flinched as the old man smacked him on the head.

Now you guys want me to help you out of that mess," General Lan said with his expression shifting to one of stern determination. But in return, you have to cooperate with us.

Sian’s gaze flitted between the youthful figure of Lan Qisheng, who was rubbing the back of his head, and the weathered but sharp gaze of the old general.

The weight of the situation pressed against his chest and he recognized that he had no other option but to accept their offer.

The suspicion flickered at the edges of his mind. What would they like to get in return and what do they want?

Sian opted for silence for the moment. He merely nodded, allowing the old man to continue voicing his thoughts.

It’s clear you’re no ordinary individual," General Lan said in a loud voice. He leaned back slightly, letting his words sink in. When I delved into your past, I found nothing—just the traces of an ordinary orphan. That leaves only one conclusion."

Sian listened intently, his unease rising in his throat like blood.

What had the old man learned?

Did he know that he wasn’t Sian?

General Lan flashed a calm smirk before Sian could voice any of his growing concerns: "You’re a member of the Phantom Unit,, don’t you?"

Sian’s breath caught in his throat, and before he could even manage a response or seek clarification on what this ’Phantom Unit’ entailed, General Lan continued low with laughter and intrigue.

"I’ve heard whispers that this unit is so clandestine that even its members are kept in the dark about each other’s true identities." It is an existence shrouded in secrecy dedicated only to eliminating threats—whether through assassination, espionage internal suppression or neutralizing terrorists. Only the president himself knows the truth behind the masks."

Sian stared out of fear and stunned in shock.

Sian: "..."

Well...

It was a good thing he hadn’t even dared to express his curiosity about the enigmatic Phantom Unit that loomed like a shadow over their conversation.

Now, thanks to General Lan’s perceptual insights, Sian felt a surge of clarity wash over him. He understood how to navigate this delicate situation with precision.

Grateful for the old man’s subtle guidance, Sian deliberately averted his gaze pretending to be engrossed in the patterns of the floor. This small gesture only seemed to solidify General Lan’s suspicions.

From their very first encounter, General Lan had sensed that this young man held an air of discipline and strength with his sharp features and intense look. Sian also emanated the essence of a soldier or special forces leader.

Lan nevertheless failed to find any concrete evidence to confirm his theory despite his keen investigation.

Then the realization struck like a bolt from the blue—the Phantom Unit.

A name cloaked in intrigue a division which operated in the shadows known for its elite soldiers. The thought enriched General Lan with admiration for Sian and deepened his respect for the boy’s intelligence.

With a fatherly demeanour, General Lan reached out and took Sian’s delicate pale hand in his own hand, with its warmth contrasting with the coolness of the room. He gave it a gentle yet firm pat, anchoring the moment with reassurance.

"I can’t wait to thank you for doing your work," the general said, his voice rich with sincerity and resonating with care.

"I can only imagine how difficult this must be for you. But don’t worry, I will be with you. I won’t let anyone hurt you."

Sian felt a wave of overwhelming confusion at that moment briefly elevated to the status of ’national hero’ and personally recognised by General Lan. he stared in horror at the thought that he just arrived on this strange planet two days ago.

His mind raced as he almost blurted out the truth—that he hadn’t done anything—he had literally just arrived in this world two days ago.

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Erato-san has something to say:

Grandfather Lan and Sian exchanged words and glances...

Meanwhile...

Lan Qisheng: "..."

Why do I feel like I’m just an unnecessary extra here?

No. No way. I must be hallucinating. I’m the Male Lead.

How could I be invisible? That’s impossible.

Grandfather Lan: "My boy, did you hear something?"

Sian: "Nope. Didn’t hear a thing. Must be the wind—the window’s open, Grandpa."

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Lan Qisheng, crying in an unknown corner...

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