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Chapter 251

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"Intermediate Modder?" Apparently, she was quite surprised by the job title of this applicant. Her hair was tied up in a bun, like a pear blossom on a branch. Her delicate and slightly pointed chin was slightly raised, revealing her snow-white neck.

"There's an intermediate modder here? Interesting! "His calm tone was filled with a thick sweetness. The sound of the other people in the surveillance room gulping could be heard clearly.

A beautiful woman was leaning on the crimson chair, and she was the one who had spoken. Behind her stood a middle-aged man in a black suit. His facial lines were strong and his muscles bulged out his suit. His expression was indifferent, and his hands were crossed behind his back. From beginning to end, his expression did not change at all.

She sat up straight, and reached out her slender fingers, gracefully tapping on the photon processor on the table. The image on the photon processor's holographic screen changed immediately. It was the room she had requested for, Room 303.

The holographic image was of a young man, a young man in deep thought.

She had a pair of dark red eyes and a smooth and straight nose bridge under her long eyelashes. Her bright and luscious lips formed a soul-stirring arc. The mysterious smile on her lips made her exude a fatal temptation. This was a mature temptation, blossoming like a flower.

Gasps could be heard in the monitoring room. Only the man in the black suit behind the woman was unmoved, his expression still cold.

Ye Chong was now using the free time to think. Ever since he saw the research lab, his brain had absorbed too much information. He was now using this time to sort everything out.

Looking at the young man in deep thought, no, to be exact, this man could no longer be called a young man. He was obviously over 20 years old. This was the youngest candidate Qiu Man had seen so far. The accumulation of knowledge required time. 20 years old was considered an adult, but regardless of the field, this age was synonymous with immaturity.

However, a young man with potential was also a good choice. Qiu Man looked at the man with interest. Upon closer inspection, she realized that the calm expression on his face was too different from his age. The immaturity he showed earlier seemed to be a hallucination. What she saw now was a calm, slightly cold man.

This sudden change in temperament caused a trace of surprise to flash through Qiu Man's eyes.

In the holographic image, the man calmly wrote down his answer on the optical computer. He did not have the ecstasy of a typical candidate who found the answer. Instead, he showed a maturity that did not match his age.

He was indeed an interesting person. Qiu Man narrowed her eyes, her right hand's slender fingers gently tapping on the armrest of the red soft chair. Behind her, the middle-aged man was still standing there like a puppet.

After that, the young man's performance was beyond her expectations. Even old Donald, who was in charge of his evaluation, gave him high praise, saying that he was a mech modification technician with great potential. That old man Donald was a practical man. His stubborn and stubborn temper was not popular, but no one would doubt his strength and foresight.

This guy must be a genius.

However, the other party was too calm, and even Qiu Man herself felt that something was wrong.

When Qiu Man truly faced this youth, her heart was already in turmoil. In his calm eyes, Qiu Man's sensitive senses caught a hint of coldness hidden within. His indifference to everything around him reminded her of those people. Those so-called elites, their eyes were almost the same as this young man's. Once she thought of those inhumane people, Qiu Man felt sick to her stomach.

Whoosh! The middle-aged man, who had been standing behind Qiu Man like a puppet, suddenly took a step forward, shielding Qiu Man behind him. His hollow eyes suddenly became intense, looking straight at Ye Chong.

This sudden turn of events gave everyone a fright. Even Ye Chong was a little surprised. The hostility and vigilance in the other party's eyes puzzled him. Could it be that he had been discovered already?

Qiu Man was also shocked, and it could be seen from the astonishment on her face. But even with this expression, she was still gorgeous and moving. This was the first time Qiu Guang had done something without her command. All this while, she had thought that Qiu Guang was a lifeless puppet. She had only brought him around because he was obedient. However, the scene before her confused her.

Ye Chong could see the ingenuity of the middle-aged man's step.

A combat expert! A rather skilled Grandmaster of Combat! From the speed, precision, and timing of his stride, he could see some clues.

In that instant, Ye Chong's muscles tensed up. His feet did not leave the ground, but his strength was already rising, ready to strike at any moment.

Letting your guard down within ten meters of a highly skilled Grandmaster of Combat is definitely a suicidal action. No one knew better than Ye Chong the explosive and destructive power of a combat expert at such a distance.

Fortunately, Ye Chong was a skilled combat expert himself.

Ye Chong's subtle changes in his body also caused the middle-aged man to react. His elbows were slightly raised, his body tilted slightly, and his feet had unknowingly staggered. In the eyes of an ordinary person, this was just a normal action, but Ye Chong could smell the danger in it. This also made him even more certain that this martial artist before him must be very strong.

Could it be that the other party had discovered his intention?

The middle-aged man's eyes shone brightly, filled with unparalleled passion.

Unfortunately, Qiu Man, who was shielded behind him, did not see this. She asked curiously, "Guang, what's wrong?"

In that instant, the question was like a bucket of cold water poured over the middle-aged man's head. The passion in the middle-aged man named Guang's eyes vanished without a trace. His eyes returned to their usual empty, lifeless state.

Guang returned to Qiu Man's side, silent like a puppet.

Qiu Man looked at Guang in surprise. She could not see anything different about him. She decided to focus her attention on the little man in front of her. It was his appearance that caused Guang, who had been quiet all this while, to behave so strangely. Besides, this man named Gao Ye was strange enough.

Could he be a spy?

Almost everyone knew who was behind Prometheus Group. It would be strange if the other forces did not send a few spies here.

However, if this man was a spy, Qiu Man did not think so. Training for spies and training for combatants were completely different, and the difference in temperament between the two was equally obvious.

Suddenly, Qiu Man felt troubled.

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