Chapter 1037: Show Me Your Boxing Skills

The office door was pushed open, and a woman with a short ponytail, a small suit and a hip skirt, and matte pantyhose appeared in He Ao's sight.

This is Yan Yue, one of He Ao's main deputies in the institute, who is good at administrative logistics.

After He Ao accepted the special appointment of World Tree, he also seconded her.

"He Bu,"

Yan Yue took a stack of documents, walked to He Ao, handed it to He Ao, and said quickly,

"At present, the 'special envoys' sent to various regions have started operations, but they have been more or less obstructed by the local forces of World Tree. They have been entangled in the local area for a long time, and they are not doing well. The situation is not going well and it is a bit difficult."

Looking at the documents in Yan Yue's hand, some memories emerged in He Ao's mind.

After he served as the special consultant of World Tree, he sent a group of his men out to carry out reforms in various regions.

The main purpose of this reform is to weaken the situation where the World Tree is full of mountains and the orders from the headquarters cannot be sent to the local areas.

In simple terms, it is to reduce the power of the local forces and concentrate the power in the hands of the headquarters of the World Tree.

These special envoys go down to deprive the local forces of their power, and it is normal for the local forces to resist.

"Have you started collecting information about the local forces oppressing ordinary people and doing evil to make money?"

He Ao took the file and asked casually.

"According to the feedback from various places, there are preliminary results,"

Yan Yue said slowly, "These local forces are local emperors, and the World Tree can hardly restrain them. There are countless such things, and it is easy to collect a lot of information."

"Well, I know."

He Ao nodded lightly, "Let them speed up and give me the report as soon as possible, and also give me the information of several "thorns" who resisted more fiercely."

"Okay."

Yan Yue nodded.

Then she hesitated for a moment and whispered, "He Bu, the fighter is here now, do you need to see him?"

"Fighter?"

He Ao was slightly stunned, and this term brought out some of his somewhat "long-standing" memories.

That was before he entered the ruins for the first time, when he was just hired by the Institute for Special Recruitment, and met this person at the competition for the qualification of the ruins.

This guy saw the martial arts skills he showed at that time, and wanted to learn from him, but he didn't know each other and had no intersection. In the end, this "fighter" knelt in the rain for several hours, which moved him, so he gave him some pointers.

In fact, it seems a long time ago, but it was only a few months ago.

When He Ao promised to come to the World Tree to preside over the reform, he had to recruit "manpower" from the Middle Earth. Thinking of him, he asked the Institute to ask him if he was willing to come.

If he was willing to come, He Ao would also see how this first "student" who accepted the guidance was doing.

In his impression, the martial arts talent of a fighter should not be bad. If he still insists on practicing without anyone asking him, it proves that his perseverance is not bad.

Then he would send him to a specific event to see how his true character is in handling things.

Retracting his thoughts, He Ao looked at Yan Yue and nodded gently, "Let him in."

"Okay,"

Yan Yue nodded, "I'll go call him."

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At this moment, in front of the World Tree headquarters building, the fighter was looking up at the towering and magnificent building in front of him.

"Is it so luxurious?"

The fighter raised his head and looked through the huge glass door on the first floor, vaguely seeing the luxurious and gorgeous decoration.

"This is the headquarters of the World Tree Ika Republic,"

The man in the black suit in front explained slowly, "It is now the office of the He Department. The people who originally occupied this building did a lot of evil things and were dealt with by the He Department."

"Ah?"

The fighter was slightly stunned and a little confused, "How did you deal with it? Did you catch them?"

"Look down."

The man in the black suit glanced at him and said casually.

"Hmm?"

The fighter lowered his head and looked at the square floor tiles under his feet. He turned his eyes left and right, "Is there anything under here? Floor tiles? Is there anything special?"

"Look at the gap between the floor tiles."

The man in the black suit continued.

"Some weeds."

The fighter stared at the gap between the floor tiles.

"Do you see those dark red spots?"

The man in the black suit asked slowly.

"Yes,"

The fighter moved his eyes and looked at the gap between the floor tiles. He hesitated for a moment and asked softly, "What is this dark red? Paint?"

"What do you think?"

The man in the black suit looked up at the fighter and smiled, "This is how it is handled. I have washed it dozens of times, but it can't be washed clean. I can only wait for the wind and rain of nature to take them away."

Then he turned around and continued to lead the fighter to the gate.

At this moment, the fighter's body froze, his eyes fell on the dark red spots, and he wanted to pull them away, but he couldn't pull them away.

After a long while, he took a deep breath, trying not to look at the spots, and quickly caught up with the man in the black suit who had already walked to the gate.

He raised his head and took another look at the towering building. At such a close distance, the originally magnificent building seemed even more magnificent and huge. Some invisible sense of oppression seeped out from the tall building and spread under the sky.

The young man couldn't tell whether the oppressive feeling came from the magnificent building or from the 'young leader' who might be sitting in the building now.

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"First time leaving Middle-earth?"

The man in the black suit stopped and turned to look at the young man.

"Yeah."

The young man retracted his gaze and nodded nervously.

"The outside world is different from Middle-earth,"

The man in the black suit glanced at him and said slowly, "Chaos and killing are the main attractions. Only the fearless can survive here. If you can't accept it, you can also ask Hebu to apply for transfer back."

Then he paused, "I don't mean to belittle you. Many people are not really mentally prepared before leaving Middle-earth. We usually persuade them to go back, which is really dangerous.

"Hebu has instructed that we must be responsible for everyone who comes here. In this world, the weak often don't die, but excessive naivety can easily ruin the team."

The man in the black suit looked down and stared at the young man, "Of course, if you want to play here for a few days, we can also reimburse you for accommodation and part of the travel expenses. "

Looking at the calm eyes of the man in the black suit, the fighter opened his mouth slightly, but did not say anything.

After a long while, he took a deep breath and nodded heavily, "I can do it."

"I hope you have made up your mind."

The man in the black suit nodded, he retracted his gaze, took a step forward, and passed the door.

The young man finally looked up at the magnificent high-rise building above his head, then took a deep breath again and caught up with the pace of the man in the black suit in front of him.

"Is He Bu in this building now?"

He caught up with the pace of the man in the black suit and asked curiously.

"I don't know about that,"

The man in the black suit shook his head, "No one knows where He Bu is. If he is lucky, he may work on the top floor."

He took the young man to the elevator door and turned on the elevator, "Let's go to the 17th floor first, which is the administrative department, to handle your entry procedures here. "

Just then, he seemed to sense something, and took out a vibrating phone from his pocket, which was showing an incoming call.

He glanced at the incoming call number, answered the call, and put it to his ear.

Ding——

The elevator door opened.

The young man looked at the man in the black suit beside him in confusion.

The caller seemed to be a leader. He couldn't hear what was said on the phone, but he could feel the respectful attitude of the man in the black suit.

After a while, the man in the black suit put down the phone, looked at the young man beside him, and said with a little doubt, "You are lucky, He Bu is here today,"

Then he paused and continued, "He wants to see you."

"Ah?"

The young man was slightly dazed.

"Come in,"

The man in the black suit walked into the elevator, reached out and pressed the button for the top floor, and looked at the young man, "I really start to doubt whether you have any background now."

"I hope I do."

The young man took a breath nervously.

"Don't be nervous,"

The man in the black suit glanced at the young man and smiled, "He Bu is very gentle and won't eat you."

"Yeah." "

The young man nodded nervously.

The floor tiles outside the door and the dark red spots in the gaps between the tiles appeared unconsciously in his mind.

The man in the black suit glanced at him, as if he guessed what he was thinking, but just smiled and didn't say much.

The elevator quickly arrived at the top floor, and then the young man was led to the door of an office.

At this moment, a tall and beautiful woman in a single ponytail and business suit was standing there. She glanced at the young man, took out a tablet, and looked at the information on the tablet.

"An Ming, codename fighter, E-level, Xidu people."

Yan Yue looked up at the young man in front of him and asked slowly, "Is there a problem with the information?"

"No."

The young man shook his head.

"Okay, the information confirmation link will be sent to your research institute account. If there is no problem, you will be successfully employed."

Yan Yue put away the tablet, looked at An Ming in front of him, and pointed to the office door beside him, "Bu He is waiting for you."

"Okay, okay. "

The young man nodded nervously.

He glanced at the office door, slowly turned the doorknob and pushed it inward.

Since he chose to come here, it is impossible for him not to know the experience of the legendary He Bu.

Although he can only see some official articles and forum posts with his authority, he can vaguely feel from these posts that this He Bu is the legendary super genius.

Young and capable.

In just one or two months, he participated in saving several cities and saved millions of people from the terrible supernatural crisis.

And he went all the way from the deputy director of the field department to the head of Ruodan, and then to the special adviser of the World Tree, one of the three major supernatural organizations.

It is said that he is also a full-power special adviser, and basically the highest power is handed over to him.

As a Middle-earth person, and a member of the research institute, it only took dozens of days to enter the highest power level in the West.

It is said that this He Bu has a good relationship with the leader of Moonlight.

In the past, An Ming would only think that such things would only appear in legendary stories, but now, he has seen such a "legendary story" in the real world.

However, in fact, at the beginning, he was still a little skeptical about the deeds of this 'He'. After all, he had never been in contact with him. What if these legendary deeds were exaggerated by propaganda?

He didn't come into contact with it, he just felt that this figure was in the clouds, a bit ethereal.

When he actually came to Mote City and came into contact with the man in the black suit who was following the He Department, he learned some more detailed things from the He Department's 'subordinate'.

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It gave him a slight sense of reality for the illusory characters he felt.

Of course, this is not enough to "fulfill" the image of He Bu.

What really gave him a three-dimensional understanding of this Ministry was the blood that could not be washed away from the cracks in the bricks in front of the building.

He didn't know how many people the He tribe had killed there to leave so much blood.

But the blood, like a trembling bell, made the people "floating in the air" in his mind suddenly fall to the ground and become concrete.

He Bu is not the kind of person who relies on "love" to influence the world, nor does he have the "power" to make people worship him.

He established his merits and authority by relying on his own abilities and methods, some of which were even cruel and bloody.

To be honest, this specific image was not as 'friendly' as he had imagined in his mind before, but he unexpectedly felt that this kind of 'He Bu' was a real 'legendary hero' worthy of being followed.

Of course, the blood is really scary.

Taking a slight breath, An Ming pushed the door open completely, raised his head, and looked into the depths of the room.

Now, he was going to really meet the legendary hero.

With the door fully opened, what caught his eye was a simply decorated office with only a large wooden desk.

A young man with a somewhat gentle temperament was sitting behind the desk, looking at him with a smile.

This was the first time he had seen this legendary figure, but his figure vaguely gave him a sense of familiarity.

"fighter?"

He Ao smiled and looked at the 'old friend' in front of him and asked.

"Yes."

An Ming was slightly stunned and nodded, still a little cautious.

He was still a little nervous, but after seeing the real He Bu, he seemed to be less nervous anymore.

"Why did you choose to come here?"

He Ao glanced down at the information in his hand and asked casually, "This is much more dangerous than the Middle Earth. You seem to have no experience in participating in extraordinary events? Are you still a novice? You must know that the Western Earth is much more turbulent than the Middle Earth. Death The rate is also much higher.”

"I know,"

An Ming nodded heavily, looked at He Ao, and said seriously, "I have understood all the dangers."

And Heao just looked at him with a smile.

Then, under He Ao's gaze, he breathed a little and whispered, "Actually, I came here to find a 'teacher' who taught me before. I don't know if I can call him 'Teacher', he doesn't seem to be willing to accept me, but my martial arts has reached a bottleneck now..."

"So you came across the ocean to learn from a teacher?"

He Ao looked at the young man in front of him and asked calmly.

"I had that little thought before,"

An Ming looked at He Bu in front of him and straightened up unconsciously, "But now I am ready to face the danger. I know it is dangerous, but danger is also an opportunity. I am willing to follow He Bu and charge into battle. "

"You just took one look at me and you want to follow me?"

He Ao laughed dumbly, "Am I attractive?"

"Actually, not really. I learned a lot about you before I came here,"

An Ming looked at the figure in front of him and said seriously, "After really meeting you, I realized that you are really a reliable leader. You are capable and courageous, and you will not be merciful. The most important thing is,"

He paused and looked at the smile on He Ao's face, "I can feel that you are willing to show respect to us little people. I won't go wrong by following you."

"OK,"

He Ao smiled and nodded, "Then you can stay, E-class, your strength is not bad, but you have to practice hard and let me see if your ability to do tasks is as strong as your mouth."

"Yes! Thank you He Bu,"

An Ming immediately straightened up in excitement, then he paused and asked in a low voice, "By the way, have you ever seen a gentleman codenamed 'Mercenary'? He may like to wear a Paper bag? You shouldn’t be old?”

"It seems they really didn't make it clear to you,"

He Ao looked at the young man in front of him with a smile, and said in a calm and slow voice, "Let me see how you can do the boxing."