Life in North America, you call this an autopsy officer?!

Chapter 232 - 172: I Specialize in Punching Faces!



An oval-shaped large conference room.

On the podium, Xide, the deputy minister of the operations department, stood at a lectern and spoke eloquently, "Today is a very special day. In the third Blood Moon cycle, the NW operations department has welcomed our first B sequence promoted staff member..."

Brian felt bored backstage.

Behind the screen backstage, a magical thing similar to one-way glass, one could see directly through the wall the various chiefs sitting in the conference room, along with a large number of unfamiliar faces that Brian hadn’t seen before.

These unfamiliar faces all looked older, the youngest of them probably over thirty, relaxed in demeanor, exuding an air of a worldly-wise.

The group included both men and women, although women only constituted about one-seventh of the population.

As one of them, Susan stood out with her relaxed attire of denim and T-shirt, her impressive figure and delicate face were eye-catching, yet only a short man sat next to her.

This short man was none other than Rajag, the C5 team leader whom Brian had helped before.

The two occasionally chatted but, most of the time, Susan was lazily playing with a bullet, her expression as cold and unapproachable as when Brian had first seen her.

It was obvious that she was quite bored.

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