"But at this time, only here can help you complete the check-in."

Hearing these words, Allen and Renard nodded suddenly.

And what Raham left behind in their minds also confirmed the other party's statement.

"Come with me."

As the other party spoke, Allen and Renard followed decisively.

There is no magical and magnificent scene inside the mission hall, but it has the ultimate simplicity.

In the center, four huge square light curtains floated in the air, forming a cube's front, back, left and right sides.

The data on it is constantly changing, showing the latest tasks in various places.

It includes a series of information such as who is accepted, completion of reports, verification and verification of each branch.

There are four light curtains hanging high on the center, and the surroundings are unusual. The task viewers are arranged neatly like arcades and placed on both sides of the building.

At first glance, I really feel like an Internet cafe.

However, the neatly placed here is not a computer, but an instrument used to find and submit tasks.

Allen and Renard looked at the scenery with some curiosity, but their steps did not stop because of this.

They quickly skipped the first half of the mission hall and walked to the second half.

If we talk about the first half, it is more of an independent and intelligent operation.

Then the second half is manual and offline handover.

The sparse workstations are intertwined, not crowded, but a little messy.

However, Allen and Renard didn't care about this because the executive department of their Gria City was not much better.

It was already late at night, and there were not many departments in the executive department headquarters that were still operating normally.

Although the task hall is still operating normally, there are not as many staff members as during the day.

Allen and the other two walked over, but there were basically no people in the first half.

And in the second half, there were only three figures in the huge station area.

And there were only three, two of them lying there, only one of them was drinking tea while looking at some books with interest.

"Field."

Bang!

As if he was frightened, the guy who was reading a book, who was called Field, hurriedly put away the book and even accidentally knocked down the tea cup at hand.

Seeing this scene, Allen and Renard couldn't help but look at each other.

The other party's extremely familiar appearance instantly made them lose their curiosity and longing for the executive headquarters.

Because, judging by the other party's actions, at least in terms of fishing, everyone is the same.

However, this also greatly alleviated the faint barrier between Allen and Renard when they came to a strange place.

It’s not about being afraid or loneliness or something strange, but just being alienated due to strangeness.

Although I know that this place is indeed the place for my own people and my own territory.

But because of this place and the unfamiliarity with these people, it is still a bit difficult to get them to quickly integrate into it.

At this moment, Field's behavior made them feel particularly friendly and familiar.

It was as if the faint but real barrier was suddenly broken.

"Be careful."

Tropp Green's face changed slightly, and he lowered his voice and said to Field.

"Sorry, sorry."

"Mr. Tropp, is there anything you're going to come so late?"

After quickly cleaning up the mess in front of him, Field apologized repeatedly and then asked with a little respect.

“I’ll bring someone to check in.”

Tropp Green whispered.

Field responded and turned his gaze to the two behind him.

Before, he had already seen the other party's existence with his own eyes, but because Tropp Green was still there and was still talking to him, he did not have a good chance to look at the other party.

But now, there is.

Moreover, after learning about Tropp Green's purpose, Field couldn't help but be shocked.

If Allen and Renard don’t know much about Tropp Green, they can’t really understand the importance of each other at the executive headquarters.

Then Field, who works at the executive headquarters, knows the weight of the other party very well.

It can be said that although the other party does not have a high position in the executive department, in the entire executive department, basically, except for one minister and several deputy ministers, the other party can walk sideways.

Moreover, such special treatment is not because the other party has a background or a deep background.

This is achieved through real swords and guns, and this is earned by the other party with real merits.

This treatment is not false at all, but also has enough weight.

So, when I saw such a big man in the car, I brought someone to register late at night.
Chapter completed!