Chapter 75 Another promotion - "The system sends editors, from delivery clerk to 007 agent"

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Gu Chengan was still a little confused until he came out of the three-way intersection.

Looking at the face in the driver's seat that he knew all too well.

"Director, why are you here?"

The director glanced at him in the rearview mirror and said in a neither salty nor cool tone: "You kid, I told you not to embarrass me. You have indeed given me face."

Just when Gu Chengan was about to say something modest, the director changed the subject——

"You still have a big face."

"..."

"In the past month and a half, I have received reports on your situation every now and then."

"If I don't come back, aren't you even going to come back?"

Gu Chengan immediately put on a hurt expression: "How could you, Director, you are my dearest relative and friend, how could I abandon you?"

The director chuckled, and that "haha" contained a huge amount of information.

"Look at the good things you've done." The director gestured with one hand, "Sea, land and air, the only thing missing is the sea. Artillery, radar search, anti-aircraft guns, rocket launches - no, missile launches, tanks, helicopters, fighter jets... Good guy, it takes a long time to learn something, and you have touched them all for more than half a month."

Gu Chengan tried to argue: "I don't call it touching, it's called a rough understanding——"

"Rough?" The director's voice rose several times. "You call driving a helicopter to make snake-like maneuvers in the valley rough? You call driving a tank into a ditch at the training ground and then driving it out again called rough?"

"That ditch was an accident..."

"You call it rough to get a perfect score in a live-fire shooting assessment using a simulator?"

Gu Chengan shut up.

The director took a deep breath, as if trying to calm down his emotions: "Do you know what the instructor over there told me?"

"What did you say?"

"They said they have written a joint report application to keep you."

Gu Chengan blinked: "Isn't this a good thing? It means that my performance..."

"What a crap." The director interrupted him, "Those people want to use you as a guinea pig for research. For a person who is not part of the military establishment, his physical fitness data, reaction speed, and learning curve are all beyond the standard. Do you think they can not be jealous?"

Gu Chengan knew that the director was bluffing him, but he stopped trying!He also had the good sense not to get into trouble again, and leaned back on his seat, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

The car traveled smoothly and finally drove into the door of an inconspicuous courtyard.

Gu Chengan recognized this place - it was here the last time the armed police took Maximon into custody.

The director entered the door in front of him, walked through the corridor, and pushed open one of the doors.

Inside is a simple to almost shabby room, with a desk, two chairs, and a sofa.There is a national flag hanging on the wall, and a neatly folded police uniform is on the table, with several boxes next to it.

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