339: Bro, what you said is actually true!

Fangs!

Those two words were like two invisible heavy hammers, slamming hard into the Black Armor Captain's processor.

The red energy patterns on his body dimmed for a moment because of this.

Fangs.

In Linzhou City, and even in the entire world, it was the most mysterious and top-tier official paramilitary agency.

Rumor had it they were directly responsible to the highest level, handling SSS-class incidents capable of shaking the foundations of the nation.

Every official member was a monster who had crawled out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

Beating up a fool is embarrassing.

Beating up Fangs... is fatal!

This was the only thought left in the Black Armor Captain's mind.

Just as his brain crashed, not knowing how to handle this hot potato, the nerd behind Zhong Huai also took a step forward.

Wen Yan adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses, his movements meticulous, as if he were performing a solemn oath.

“Fangs Special Operations Team, Wen Yan.”

If Zhong Huai's self-introduction was a heavy hammer, then Wen Yan's follow-up was a precise scalpel, completely severing the last nerve named “luck” in the Black Armor Captain's brain.

One might be a coincidence.

Two was a fact.

“Boom!”

This time, it wasn't the hall that exploded, but the brains of all the onlookers.

“Fangs Special Operations Team?! Did I hear that right?!”

“I remember now! A few years ago, at the city-wide bounty competition held at the Organization, that champion! What was his name... I heard later he only made it into the Fangs reserves and was eventually cut!”

“A city champion couldn't even make it past the reserves? Then the official members of Fangs... what kind of monsters must they be?”

“So... these two are official members of Fangs?”

“Hiss...”

The sound of people drawing in cold air rose and fell.

Everyone's gaze underwent a world-shaking change once again.

They looked at Lin Yu and Lin Yao with eyes that went from seeing scammers, to seeing lunatics, to now... seeing two lunatics protected by the Fangs Special Operations Team?

What the hell... is this development?

A brand new, even more ridiculous speculation quietly spread through the crowd.

“I think I understand a bit...”

“Understand what?”

“Does an agency like Fangs also take on some social responsibility? For example... caring for special groups?”

“You mean... poverty alleviation?”

“Yes! Targeted poverty alleviation! Look at these siblings, their talent is so good, but their brains aren't right. Fangs couldn't bear it, so they sent people to protect them so they wouldn't be bullied by bad people in society!”

This logic was so bizarre, yet so... reasonable.

In an instant, everyone “figured it out.”

Their gazes toward Zhong Huai and Wen Yan were filled with admiration.

Look! This is what national responsibility looks like! This is the grace of a top-tier agency!

They don't even give up on the mentally ill!

Listening to the ridiculous discussions around him, Wen Yan felt a dull pain starting in the back of his head again.

He now seriously suspected that between him and this group of people, one brain might not be normal.

The Black Armor Captain's cold electronic visor flickered wildly.

His internal communication channel was being flooded with a bold red top-level directive from the manager.

【Let them through! Immediately! Now! With the most respectful attitude!】

【If you dare let them lose a single hair, I'll stuff you back into the army's furnace to be remade!】

The captain's body shuddered violently.

He had never been so glad that he hadn't ordered fire just now.

The next second.

Eight members of the Black Armor Guard moved in unison, stowing their Energy Suppression Rifles and stepping aside to create a wide path.

Their posture was as respectful as an honor guard welcoming a king.

The Front Desk Receptionist stared blankly at the scene, her legs giving way as she collapsed onto the floor.

It was over.

Everything was over.

Zhong Huai curled his lip and jerked his chin at the Lin siblings, signaling them to follow.

Looking at the group of “tin cans” who had suddenly become well-behaved, Lin Yao's anger hadn't dissipated.

She waved her little fist triumphantly at the Black Armor Captain and made a face.

However, the expected reaction didn't happen.

The Black Armor Captain and his members looked straight ahead, standing tall as if they hadn't seen a thing.

It felt like they had finally sent off two “Plague Gods” and were relieved.

As for Lin Yao's provocation, they treated it as if they hadn't seen it—just a little kid, did she really think she was something special!

Lin Yao's fist stopped awkwardly in mid-air.

Tsk, no fun... Passing through the luxurious hall, the group of four entered a quiet, exclusive passage.

The heavy soundproof doors slowly closed, completely cutting off all the noise and discussion from the outside.

Inside the passage, the lights were bright and soft.

The tense aura on Lin Yao instantly vanished without a trace, replaced by uncontrollable excitement and curiosity.

She darted to Lin Yu's side in a few steps, grabbing his arm and almost hanging off him.

Her big eyes sparkled as she looked at him.

“Brother! The Fangs Special Operations Team!”

“I haven't really heard of them, but seeing the reaction of those people just now, it must be a super powerful organization!”

The Little Girl's head nodded incessantly like a chick pecking at grain.

“I didn't expect you to know people like this? How did you meet them?”

She tilted her head, racking her brain for various possibilities.

Suddenly, she seemed to think of something, and her eyes lit up.

“It couldn't be... they owe you money, right?”

“No, no, no, you're a pauper, is it that you owe them money?”

Lin Yu looked at his sister hanging on his arm, her mind full of financial disputes, and felt a bit complicated.

He raised his hand and pushed the restless little head away from his shoulder.

“No.”

He pointed at Zhong Huai, who was walking ahead and talking quietly with Wen Yan.

“This gentleman is my examiner and Reviewer for this year's College Entrance Examination.”

The passage went silent instantly.

Lin Yao's movement of holding his arm froze.

A few seconds later.

“Holy crap!”

A world-shaking shout echoed in the enclosed corridor, creating a surround-sound effect.

Lin Yao let go of Lin Yu abruptly and jumped up, looking Zhong Huai up and down as if looking at a prehistoric creature.

“Brother, are you serious? You actually know your examiner?”

Lin Yu looked at her, taking it for granted.

“Of course it's true. When have I ever lied to you?”

“Ahhh!”

Lin Yao began to beat her chest and stomp her feet, her little face written with the regret of “losing a hundred million.”

“I want to know him too! Then, then what's hard about my exam?”

“Becoming the top scorer of the College Entrance Examination isn't a dream! I can pick between Tsinghua and Peking University!”

This undisguised outpouring of true feelings caused Zhong Huai and Wen Yan, walking ahead, to pause simultaneously.

Zhong Huai slowly turned around.

He pulled back his lazy posture a bit, replacing it with a business-like seriousness.