Chapter 459 Bai Nuo Turns to Ming Ren

Bai Nuo was unhappy, and Fang Meng also looked fierce with gritted teeth. However, he suddenly realized that now was not the time to be angry. The most important thing was to persuade his little partner to return to the military.

"In short, the old commander is preparing to personally issue an order to transfer you from a 'covert agent' to an 'open blade,' so that you can participate in all of our team's operations from now on."

The commander's meaning was clear: his men must earn their merits honestly and fairly. Who would dare try to steal someone from him, let alone shamelessly try to make you his student's deputy? Do they even deserve it?

Do they think the research institute is stupid? They want to transfer their precious student to be a stepping stone for that worthless student? That's just wishful thinking.

Bai Nuo silently processed the news, and after thinking it over, she came to terms with it. In fact, for her and her family, the benefits of going from darkness to light far outweighed the drawbacks.

Being a soldier in the open, while potentially carrying greater risks, also means she will have a wider scope, more direct contributions, and more dazzling glory.

At the very least, those military merits that were weighing on her could be openly and legitimately added to her resume after she was promoted to "Mingren".

Moreover, through Fang Meng's description, she could imagine the old commander arguing for this matter, the old man she had never met but whose name she already knew.

Legends about the commander circulate widely within 917.

It is said that he was extremely strict in disciplining his troops, intolerant of any wrongdoing, yet he also deeply cared for every soldier under his command.

It is said that once, a brother unit, relying on its higher rank, tried to forcibly borrow a technical expert from their 28th Army. The procedures even went to a very high level. The old commander, under tremendous pressure, personally blocked the door of the other party's office, explaining the regulations and reasoning with them one by one, and managed to ruin the matter.

Before leaving, he declared, "I cherish my own people! Anyone who tries to take advantage of me should ask my gun first!"

The old commander at the time actually pulled out his gun, looking ready to fight anyone who dared to mess with him!

Thinking of this, Bai Nuo's lips unconsciously curled up slightly. She could feel the heavy sense of protection from her superiors. This protection was not indulgence, but a strong recognition and defense, allowing those of them fighting on the front lines to entrust their backs to those behind them with peace of mind.

"Is the commander... alright?" Bai Nuo asked.

If Fang Meng can get this angry, then the old man must be quite angry too. I hope he doesn't actually get sick because of her.

Fang Meng smiled and shook his head, unbuckling his seatbelt as he said in a relaxed tone, "It's alright, the old man is in good health. At sixty, he's at the prime of his life, and his shouting voice is even stronger than mine."

Bai Nuo laughed and nodded, "Okay, after I finish the task, I'll tell Commander Pang that I'll accept the transfer order. But we need to prepare the police department as soon as possible. At least we need to send the people over to learn about the current criminal investigation methods and review the files of previous cases. There's a lot to learn. After school starts, I can take some time to go and teach them."

As for the character of the people transferred over, Bai Nuo wasn't worried. People who could be selected by the third team must first have good character and upbringing, and secondly, their talent and skills should also be quite good.

You should know that the brothers of 917 are all exceptionally picky when it comes to selecting people.

Although the transfer order came somewhat suddenly, upon closer examination, it did not actually disrupt Bai Nuo's original plans.

It was more like a push for her, perhaps allowing her to implement a plan that would have been delayed for several years... ahead of schedule.

No one knew that a new expectation and a soaring fighting spirit were quietly spreading in her heart, like a nascent flame.

After getting out of the car, Big Bear and Six, who were in charge of escorting the three people, took them directly to the basement.

The enemy agents they detained on September 17th did not need to be sent to the military region's security department, which was specifically responsible for interrogation.

Whether it's intelligence gathering, making arrests, or conducting subsequent interrogations, the 917 Special Operations Team handles everything from start to finish, completely separate from other departments, making it a fully independent team.

Of course, they couldn't take the people back to their main base. Unless there was something important going on there, they basically wouldn't go back. That was their 917's last line of defense, and they wouldn't easily reveal it to outsiders.

Right beneath their division's administrative building, there was a little-known basement. The basement was quite large and was specifically used by the 917 Division to interrogate prisoners.

Bai Nuo went down there once and always felt that it was just like the prison in those ancient TV dramas she had watched in her previous life. It was dark, gloomy, and full of oppression. If a normal person were locked up in there for a few days, they would go crazy.

It is said that Tao Jianhua's master from the second team personally led people to build it in his early years. When Bai Nuo went down for the first time, he couldn't help but praise him: "He is indeed a senior!"

"Report!"

"Enter!"

Pang Guowei, who was in the office, subconsciously responded, then suddenly realized something was wrong. He looked up and saw the three young lads who had gone to Changping County on a mission walking in one after another.

"How come you're back so quickly? Did you find the evidence? Did you arrest the person?"

Fang Meng, looking nonchalant, walked over with a grin, plopped down on Pang Tuan's desk, and said with a smug look in his eyes, "Not only did we catch him, but we also got quite a few unexpected gains."

Fang Meng had just finished speaking, and before Pang Tuan could even reprimand this disrespectful brat, he saw Jin Zicheng walk over carrying a large tattered bundle in his arms. With a loud "bang," he placed the bundle on his desk.

Pang Tuan looked at the huge tattered bundle on his desk with a puzzled expression: "What's this?"

As he spoke, he curiously reached out to untie the tattered cloth bundle. When he opened it, a dazzling golden light shot out.

Pang Guowei subconsciously raised his hand to cover his eyes, gritted his teeth and roared, "I sent you to capture enemy agents! Where did you dig these things up from? When are you going to change your bandit ways?"

Putting his hand down, Pang Guowei looked at the pile of gold and silver jewelry inside, took a deep breath, and looked helplessly at the three kids in front of him.

"Didn't Xiao Nuo send back a message saying that the other party was a poor educated youth? How could an enemy agent pretending to be a poor educated youth have these things?"

After the founding of the People's Republic of China, they fought wits and courage against enemy agents for many years. They grew and the enemy also made progress. It was impossible for enemy agents who pretended to be poor to hide these things around them. Doing so would not only attract unnecessary trouble, but also increase the possibility of exposing their identities.

Therefore, enemy agents who pretend to be poor are absolutely genuinely poor.

However, the three bastards opposite them exchanged glances, then looked over at the same time, their faces full of ill intent!