Love letters are not allowed in the exorcism notebook!-Chapter 141 Special Agent Squad of Nantong District Police Station

Three girls.

Chen Yan, Jiang Xiaotang, and the little girl who was hiding behind them, only half her head showing, looking both familiar and strange.

Wang Yunxiao frowned and said, "What are you doing here? Didn’t we agree not to bring you?"

Even without considering the fact that they were girls, the importance of the Chess Herald and the Advisor was self-evident.

They could only take them out for a spin with them if they were fully prepared.

It was clear that they were not fully prepared now.

If the Special Service Bureau had to draft their rookie squad just to boost numbers, anyone could tell with their heels that it definitely wasn’t safe.

Garrison Soldiers have thick skins and care little for their own lives, and their deaths were inconsequential, but if anything were to happen to the Chess Herald or the Advisor, the entire squad could be considered scrapped.

Chen Yan said earnestly, "I heard that voice too, and I am a member of this team as well. If Xiaotang and I don’t go, you will be in danger. And do you really feel at ease leaving Xiaotang and me alone at school?"

Wang Yunxiao had no answer.

Indeed, although Qinghe Middle School was his own turf, it was actually not safe at all.

If it were truly safe, why would the security guards be equipped with Wolf Fang Clubs?

Nurse Liu would not take the initiative to protect Chen Yan and Little Gourd; she made it clear in class that danger was a form of training, and death was the best lesson. How could you understand the cruelty of this world if you don’t experience death?

A team of fourteen, for which she had reserved eight death slots.

In other words, it would be considered a successful teaching session if eventually only six were left alive.

Who wants to die?

Wang Yunxiao thought to himself that he certainly didn’t want to die, and his brothers couldn’t just die casually either.

"Even if you make a valid point, why did you bring Zhou Qing?"

Although the child seemed to be no different from a normal person at the moment, this was the middle of the night.

She was a genuine fierce ghost.

"Teacher Liu asked me to bring her!"

Chen Yan said defiantly, "She just woke up and her mind isn’t working very well, she can’t control her actions. If we all leave, she will become the greatest danger in the school. And Teacher Liu said she is too weak and needs to get out and move around."

Move around like this?

Wang Yunxiao felt helpless, but of course, he could understand Nurse Liu’s intentions.

Zhou Qing herself was of a timid and cowardly nature, and then people like him, who knew her, couldn’t provide her with enough emotional support.

Who’s afraid of a coward?

Normally, even ghosts fear the wicked and only pick on the more honest, more timid kids. But Nurse Liu clearly didn’t want to mold Zhou Qing in that direction.

You’re already a ghost, muster up the courage and go out with your older brothers and sisters to see the big scene!

Wang Yunxiao glanced at the air-raid shelter, which was empty.

The equipment they brought back was scarce, and there wasn’t much left once it was divided among a dozen people.

When he initially spoke with Qin Xiangdong, it was to bring back a set for training, soft armor, one set per person, with no extras...

Wang Yunxiao knitted his brows and turned to ask Youtiao, "How many sets of soft armor did you bring back?"

"Fifteen sets."

Youtiao would never make a mistake in accounting, and the reason for bringing back one extra set was for backup. After all, armor could get damaged at any moment.

"Where’s the last set then?"

"..."

Youtiao, looking at the empty storeroom, was lost for words.

"Did I remember it wrong? Didn’t we bring it back initially?"

"Forget it, we’ll search for it later."

At this thought, Wang Yunxiao shook his head, unbuttoned his garment, and took off his own set of soft armor.

Matuan volunteered himself, "Big brother, let her wear my suit, mine is a smaller size..."

Wang Yunxiao gave him a cold glance, and he immediately shut up.

"Hurry up, put it on her!"

Handing over the soft armor to Chen Yan, he watched her and Little Gourd clumsily try to fit Zhou Qing with the equipment. Wang Yunxiao subconsciously glanced at his wrist.

No watch, really inconvenient.

When I get my pay, I should buy a watch first.

These days, clocks are considered precision machinery; even the cheapest won’t be that cheap.

Director Qin’s watch isn’t bad...

"Nantong District Police Bureau Special Service Squad, countdown one minute to entry!"

The unfamiliar woman’s voice echoed in his head once again.

Wang Yunxiao led his brothers to the school gate, looked left and right, and saw no one.

No one to pick us up? Then where do you want us to enter from?

He was wondering when he suddenly saw a pair of eyes.

They were silver-white, radiant eyes, exactly like Chen Yan’s eyes when she lit the Torchfire that night in the Outer Dimension.

Like the voice directly entering his mind, those eyes were also directly reflected on his retina.

"4, 3, 2..."

Everything went dark, and before Wang Yunxiao could react, something thick and hard was forcefully shoved into his hand.

"What the hell, where did they dig up this greenhorn?"

By the time Wang Yunxiao regained his sight, he saw himself and his brothers already in what looked to be a military logistics tent.

There was a big bearded man glaring furiously at him as if seeing an archenemy.

Wang Yunxiao wasn’t buying it; he glanced at the gun in his hand and tossed it right back.

Qiao Hongyi promised me to use the Liuyun. What is this thing you’re giving me? What century is this muzzleloader from?

Trying to fool a ghost?

The Big Beard was stunned, glanced at the neatly-dressed team behind Wang Yunxiao, and couldn’t help but raise his eyebrows, "Which unit are you from?"

Wang Yunxiao pointed at the long gun beside him with the air compression tank, "Commander Qiao promised to let us use that!"

"He allowed you to use it? Do you know how to use it? Do you know how much it costs for one set?"

Big Beard’s face was filled with disbelief; his fierce expression looked as though he could eat someone alive.

Wang Yunxiao couldn’t care less, believe it or not. Without a gun, Laozi wouldn’t go anywhere; he wasn’t scared by you.

For a moment, the scene was at a stalemate.

Big Beard slammed his hand on the table, yelling at Wang Yunxiao, "Use whatever is given to you! Don’t block the way here! Do you want to die for delaying military affairs?"

Wang Yunxiao yelled back unabashedly, "Yell for your daddy! Commander Qiao said to let us take the guns and you refuse, jeopardizing the mission. Let’s see who dies here today!"

The guards around them, sensing that something was wrong, raised their gun muzzles aiming at Wang Yunxiao.

Wang Yunxiao took off his jacket, exposing his chest, "Come on! Shoot here! Trying to scare Laozi? What are you pretending to be, a bull calf? Am I under your control?"

Seeing his unscrupulous manner, Big Beard actually backed down.

This kid was right; he wasn’t under their control.

Big Beard snatched the Liuyun Rifle beside him and handed it to Wang Yunxiao with a cold snort, "Keep being arrogant. I’d like to see how long you can keep it up. Just wait until the Military Police look for you, then don’t cry!"

Wang Yunxiao didn’t accept it, staring at Big Beard and scoffed, "Don’t wait, do it now. You go call the Military Police, and Laozi will wait for you here. If we don’t sort this out today, Laozi isn’t going anywhere. I’ll just wait here with you!"

You’re joking, you think I’ve never seen a gun before?

How many parts a Liuyun Rifle has and how to assemble and use it, is all clearly written in the manual.

You just give me a gun, and the pressure gauge on the gas tank reads zero— what a joke!