Chapter 14 (2/2)

It's exactly like it was agreed in a small black room.

Waiting for Qingyu to ”change his mind” and take over the position of perception Ninja Team leader.

however.

Qingyu didn't give any response at all.

These three days.

Qingyu has been waiting in the dormitory of the dark Department.

There is no difference from the usual performance.

No exercise.

I didn't try ninja.

Nothing that might be exposed was done.

Cultivation.

the coming days would be long.

The top priority is to pass the examination of the torture department, become a formal team member and stay in the torture department for a long time.

of course.

These three days, Qingyu is not as idle as he looks.

He looked over and over again in his mind. He didn't know how many times Sonny Eaton's memory.

He carefully appreciated the torture experience of the torture Minister for nearly 30 years.

For him.

These memories.

It's his biggest golden finger.

This is the power of intelligence.

……

the forth day.

According to the normal agreement.

Sonny Eaton should send for him on duty.

however

This day is no different from the previous days.

Nothing happened.

He is like a forgotten existence.

Silently guarding in the dormitory of the dark Department.

The Fifth Day.

Still.

The sixth day.

Still no one came.

”Captain Eaton, you are so cruel!”

Qingyu sits on the bed board, and the corners of his mouth can't help but tilt up a bitter smile. Even people like him who have memories to read feel that the waiting time is too boring.

If it's someone else.

I'm afraid I can't hold it!

But.

Read sonnaiton's memory, he knows.

This is a test of the tolerance of his subordinates.

After all, you showed that you were very optimistic about you before, and then you gave him three days, but when the three days came, you didn't take the initiative to find him to accept the post.

In that case.

I won't look after you in the future!

You missed it!

Miss is miss!

This is the emotion that sennaiton wants to convey. Coupled with the long neglect, it is almost comparable to cold violence.

Even Qingyu can't stand this meaningless time consumption, let alone those teenagers who don't know the situation.

Every minute, every second, is constantly destroying the mentality.

……

Until the tenth day.

The sound of footsteps finally came from outside the dark dormitory where Qingyu was.

Dong Dong Dong

Then there was a series of knocking at the door.

Qingyu never thought the knock on the door was so pleasant, just like hearing music.

however.

meanwhile.

He suppressed the excitement that had arisen out of instinct.

Calm down quickly.

”Be careful!”

Qingyu silently warns himself that he knows that the test waiting for him will come from the perception team of the torture department.