Yue Yangyan casually sent a copy of the diary to Xia Qiyuan: "Since you came back from the corpse, you have been recovering in the headquarters, and you have never experienced the life of a lower-level person who is really responsible for handling weird events.

Staying in the submarine base for many years is far more boring than you think.

After all, there is still labor reform to pass the time in prison. They, the guys in charge of managing the D-level personnel, are free from morning to night all day long.

Serious people don't have nothing to do, and whoever has nothing to do will write a diary to pass the time at risk. "

Xia Qiyuan was silent for a while.

He felt that he and Yue Yangyan seemed to have a different understanding of the lower-level people.

"If I have a lot of free time to spend freely every day, I really want to experience the life of the lower class people you said."

Yue Yangyan was shocked: "The workaholic actually wants to be a salted fish? Are you so hard to be infected by Gao Bin?"

Xia Qiyuan said with a dark face: "Loving work does not mean liking 007. In order to take over various authority, I haven't rested for half a month."

"Has it been that long?" Yue Yangyan asked curiously.

"What do you think?" Xia Qiyuan asked back.

"Uh... I have been in charge of handling various affairs of the Countermeasures Bureau all these years, and if I don't pay attention to the authority, it will become more, but it can't be finished in half a month, right?"

There was curiosity and doubt on Yue Yangyan's face, but there was no embarrassment at all.

His skin is as thick as a city wall.

Xia Qiyuan took a deep breath: "I have almost taken over the internal authority of the Countermeasures Bureau, but can you tell me why you even handed over the position of director of the Asia Union Tea Industry Association to me?"

"Of course, the old man likes to drink tea. With this position as a director, you can get the top-quality tea for him as soon as possible."

Yue Yangyan put on a question mark expression of 'this is not obvious, why do you ask such a question'.

"Is this also the reason for a lot of directorships in the Asian Union Animal Husbandry Association, the Asian Union Aquaculture Association, and the Asian Union Chess and Cards Association?"

"That's right." Yue Yangyan replied as a matter of course.

"As a co-author, I am acting as an agent for your Yue family, right?"

Xia Qiyuan said angrily: "The old man likes to practice martial arts, why don't you become a director of the martial arts association?"

"The old man is the former president."

Yue Yangyan's straightforward words made Xia Qiyuan roll his eyes.

"Hey, if you think it's troublesome, you might as well think about it differently, middle age is the time when people are most ambitious.

You see, I have given you so much power, Yue Hualei put it aside for now, why don't you take care of the old man?

Back then when you were a criminal policeman, the old man helped you a lot. "

Xia Qiyuan closed his eyes: "If my mother cared about power, I would have already entered the Asian Federation Council!"

"Then let me put it another way, the heaven will send a great responsibility to the people, and you must first work hard..."

"roll!"

Xia Qiyuan expressed his resentment concisely, then lowered his head and focused on the experiment log.

If you continue to chat with Yue Yangyan, you will be **** off by him.

…………

In the submarine base, Yang Xingguo successfully used the assistant's authority to open the door.

The area of ​​the room in front of me is much smaller than that of the dormitory just now, but the layout is more refined.

In addition to basic furniture such as sofas, TV cabinets, projectors, and bookshelves, there are potted plants and hanging picture models everywhere in the room... all kinds of decorations.

There's even a wet bar.

If you don't open your mouth to explain, you have no idea that this is the bottom of the sea.

After Yang Xingguo briefly confirmed that there was no danger, he went straight to the bookshelf.

Although he didn't know if paper documents were used in this place, his habit over the years still made him tend to look for clues in places with paper items first.

Yang Xingguo's eyes skipped those familiar world masterpieces, and focused his observation on those without names, essences and files.

At this time, a book wrapped in a brown cover caught his attention.

Yang Xingguo flipped through it casually, and found that it was something like a diary.

'Recently, there are fewer and fewer D-class personnel sent to the base. Those who have not been sent to do adaptation experiments know that we have mind reading skills.

One by one, either empty their heads and think about nothing, or do exercises every day to divert their attention.

The newcomers are almost tired of seeing them, but fortunately they will be able to go ashore the day after tomorrow for supplies, so they have to think about what to bring down. — May 3rd. '

‘I’ve finished reading the one I brought down last time, and now I can pass the game with my eyes closed without getting hurt. I’ve been doing nothing at the bottom of the sea every day, and I feel like I’m going to grow barnacles on my body. —July 16'

‘On the way to send the D-class personnel to the laboratory today, I found that there are a lot more guards than usual. Is there a dangerous and weird experiment going on here?

This is an island far away from the mainland. The possibility of dangerous experiments being placed here is very high, and we don't know what level of experiments it is.

If it's an ordinary armor experiment, it's okay, but if it's fusion warrior surgery, we might have to go to the shelter for a few days. —November 8. '

'I heard that the guy who lives next door to me went back to date someone last time. I admit that I am a little envious, but the nature of our work, let alone whether we have time to maintain a good relationship, I am afraid that he will be a widow after marriage... '

Yang Xingguo carefully figured out the contents of the diary page by page.

The two children were taken away by Yue Yangyan recently, so the experiment mentioned by the diary owner should have nothing to do with them.

Skipping those daily trifles and complaints, Yang Xingguo turned to the last few pages that recorded the text.

‘I can feel that something is wrong with the atmosphere in the base, and the laboratory staff who are usually in charge of handing over to me have an indescribable anxiety on their faces.

It felt like a child who accidentally smashed someone else's sports car and didn't know how to explain to their parents. Maybe they were going to conduct some special experiments, so they were so nervous. '

‘I heard that the base has undertaken a weird experiment from the headquarters~lightnovelpub.net~ To be on the safe side, all of us were even asked to leave the base early, even if it was a fusion soldier surgery.

But the experiment that can be heard even at my level should not reach the apostle level, right?

Forget it, it has nothing to do with me anyway, don't search for things you shouldn't know, this is the basic survival rule of the strategy game.

After leaving the base, we will be sent to a fixed place for isolation. The isolated place can provide various entertainment facilities, which is much better than staying in this submarine base.

In addition, this should be the last diary. I have to dispose of this diary before leaving the base. To be honest, I am quite reluctant, but rules are rules, and I don't want to try those punishments. '

Yang Xingguo closed the diary and turned his gaze to the sofa area.

There is still some tea left in the cups placed on the coffee table.

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