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    Book: Chapter 644 – A Heritage of Brave Martyrs (Update 2)

    National Security. Lin

    Xiao Yu, clad in a crisp white shirt, walked into the Minister’s Office.

    “Salute!”

    In the presence of Big Boss, Xiao Yu exuded utmost respect.

    He wasn’t merely a heavyweight; he was also a guardian for his juniors.

    Few Big Bosses would personally jump into the fray for a subordinate.

    One wrong move and it could all come crashing down!

    Yet here, not only was action taken, but your safety was ensured.

    Isn’t that the highest form of respect?

    But, people are inherently self-interested.

    Xiao Yu couldn’t understand why Big Boss would go to such lengths for him.

    “Have a seat,” came the invitation.

    The Old Man motioned toward a nearby reception sofa.

    His otherwise murky, aged eyes sparkled with humor and a sharp, piercing glint.

    After Xiao Yu sat, a middle-aged secretary entered with a teapot.

    She served tea respectfully for the two bosses.

    Indeed, there were two Big Bosses.

    Xiao Yu was destined to carry the weight of National Security—a secret that was no secret at all.

    Who would have thought that in less than two years with National Security…

    he’d not only earned Big Boss’s favor but also the recognition of every team leader?

    This admiration wasn’t born of connections, favors, or petty squabbles.

    It was forged through sheer ability and relentless hard work.

    Merely earning nine First-Class Merits… no, add another five!

    Altogether, a staggering fourteen First-Class Merits!

    It stood like an insurmountable peak.

    That feat left the entire National Security team gasping for breath.

    Such talent—what did age have to do with it?

    Even if he were to take charge of National Security now, who could disagree?

    Who would dare to refuse?

    If Xiao Yu wished, it seemed Big Boss might even bump up his rank for showing his true colors!

    Alas, that didn’t seem to be the case… as the secretary respectfully excused herself.

    Soon, the office was left with just the Old Man and the younger Xiao Yu.

    “Aren’t you curious as to why I protect you so fiercely?”

    The Old Man gave Xiao Yu a wry, teasing look.

    He was testing my abilities… Xiao Yu pretended, “I don’t quite get it.”

    After all, less sharp, average subordinates are exactly what superiors prefer.

    Because it signifies obedience!

    “Haha!”

    The Old Man burst into hearty laughter, shaking his head, “An imbecile could never lead Team 10.”

    “Hehe,” Xiao Yu replied awkwardly.

    He realized perhaps he had overplayed his hand.

    “Do you know how old I was when I took over National Security?”

    The Old Man asked, still chuckling.

    Xiao Yu had assumed it must have been at least 45 years old…

    Even though this parallel world is quite different from the last life,

    the system remains largely the same—no huge differences, right?

    Anyone under forty-five dreaming of becoming a big shot is in for a rude awakening.

    “Forty!” declared the Old Man, announcing a number.

    A sudden chill ran down Xiao Yu’s spine, causing him to shudder.

    Forty?

    Goodness, he opened his mouth as if to speak,

    but the words simply wouldn’t come.

    Or rather, he was too taken aback!

    “I’ve held this position for twenty years,”

    the Old Man stated calmly, “At most, I can cling on for another five.”

    What did that mean… Xiao Yu’s heart skipped a beat, leaving him speechless.

    “Do you know why I care for you so much?”

    The Old Man steered the conversation back to the point—for the third time.

    “Weren’t we already in agreement?”

    No more pretenses; Xiao Yu forced a weary smile, “You promised me ten years… uh!”

    By the way, Big Boss is set to retire in five years?

    So, does that mean he only has five years left?

    That can’t be right… In five years, how old will we be?

    How could someone under thirty ever take the helm of National Security?

    Xiao Yu was utterly stunned.

    A chilling thought raced through his mind.

    Has Big Boss lost his mind?!

    “Back then, I met someone who nurtured me wholeheartedly. Though we weren’t related, he trained me without expecting anything in return.”

    The Old Man’s words danced as if in reminiscence, “At that time, he believed my fierce nature would keep me on the straight path. He also believed I could someday lead National Security in defending our homeland.”

    Hmm, that man truly had vision… Xiao Yu shot a deep look at the Old Man.

    Twenty years on, Big Boss still occupies this position—a fact that speaks for itself.

    “In fact, you should thank him,”

    the Old Man said kindly, his gaze warm as he regarded Xiao Yu like a protégé, “That is exactly why I chose to nurture you selflessly. I only hope that one day, when you’re in this position, you’ll likewise pass on the torch without expecting anything in return.”

    Even if he couldn’t entirely grasp the meaning, Xiao Yu was deeply moved… he swallowed his discontent.

    “I understand what you’re saying; I, too, want to know.”

    He mused, “The person you speak of… doesn’t he have his own shortcomings?”

    “Old man, enough with the nonsense,”

    the Old Man joked, rising to pick up five files from his desk and handing them to Xiao Yu.

    Xiao Yu’s expression grew serious as he accepted the documents.

    Files that Big Boss reviews are never trivial matters.

    Especially after that lengthy ‘prelude.’

    It could only mean something major is about to happen.

    Xiao Yu studied the documents in his hands… or rather, the files.

    Song Jiaxi, Male, 27, National Security Special Ops…

    The file was nothing extraordinary—just a standard Special Ops dossier.

    However, he was single and, seemingly… an orphan?

    In today’s world, true orphans are rare.

    But an orphan who manages to break into the system and National Security is truly impressive.

    Yet, the file was so ordinary—why would Big Boss show this one to him?

    Xiao Yu was puzzled as he continued flipping through the four remaining files.

    No, still four files…

    Song Weiguo, Male… Former Team Five Leader of National Security, codename Eagle Brother, who died for his country at 33—and Song Jiaxi’s biological father!

    Xue Lan, Female… Former member of Team Five in National Security, codename Emerald Bird, who died for her country at 30—and Song Jiaxi’s biological mother!

    Song Baohua, Male… Former Major of the XXXX Military Region, who died for his country at 31—and Song Jiaxi’s grandfather!

    Cai Xiujun, Female… Former member of the National Security Special External Ops team, who died for her country at 28—and Song Jiaxi’s grandmother!

    “Hiss!”

    Xiao Yu gasped sharply, his face etched with shock.

    Immediately, four poignant words flashed through his mind.

    A Heritage of Brave Martyrs!

    “Three generations!”

    The Old Man sighed, “Now, Song Jiaxi stands alone as the sole heir, with no descendants. But… he’s exposed.”

    Instantly, Xiao Yu’s face turned steely cold.

    Exposed? What does that imply?

    His external ops identity has been discovered.

    Abroad?

    “Bring him back.”

    The Old Man’s expression hardened, “Bring him back alive!”

    “Understood!”

    Xiao Yu rose, saluted, and exited the office.

    Rescue the hero… Song Jiaxi?!

    Wen

    Xue

    Chapter Summary

    In Chapter 644, Xiao Yu, a promising figure in National Security, meets with the Old Man in the Minister's Office. As the conversation unfolds, Xiao Yu learns about the immense achievements required to rise in the ranks and questions his own future. Amid discussions on loyalty, merit, and age, mysterious files concerning Song Jiaxi and his family of martyrs come to light, hinting at a dangerous revelation. With Big Boss nearing retirement, the stakes escalate when Song Jiaxi’s exposure prompts an urgent mission.

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