"007, Are you retiring?" The leader of the Quick Travel Bureau folded his hands, and his serious face rarely softened, looking more kind.
Facing the first-generation employees of the Quick Travel Bureau, 007, who has a performance completion rate of 99.9%, No amount of airs can be shown to such employees.
"Yes, leader, please give me the order for my last mission." 007 Stood there with no expression. If you look carefully, there is an imperceptible arc at the corner of his mouth. The old leader in front of him is the instructor who has led her since she entered the field of fast travel. After thousands of missions, the junior leader has become an old leader, and he is the leader of the fast travel bureau.
The old leader conveyed the task content and requirements to her brain, "Go ahead and do it well."
"Yes." 007 Turned around and left a chic back.
Intention: Don't envy mandarin ducks or immortals, trivial things are annoying to others