First-Year Internship—And You Went to Site 749 to Contain Monsters?!-Chapter 763: Three Rings 749 Dagger Squad’s Long Chen, At the Special Agent’s Command

Although Fu Xinghe's face changed too quickly, and Lu Ding didn't know what kind of scheme he was selling in his gourd or what calculation he was making.

But since Fu Xinghe initiated the team fight first, directly attacking head-on.

Then Lu Ding had to follow up with a full combo.

Just two words: trust.

A main DPS who doesn't dare to fight alongside their support is trash.

Regardless of whether it's a battle or not, the coordination must be seamless, the main point is to catch others off guard.

See?

After this whole routine, Old Man Long was left utterly bewildered.

He wanted to reach out and take the apprenticeship wine, but something felt off.

The beginning was normal, the result was correct.

It's just this process... what the hell just whizzed by?

Didn't get a clear look.

It was like Zhu Bajie eating the ginseng fruit; before he could even taste the flavor, it was gone.

But the atmosphere had already reached this point.

Old Man Long, somewhat dazed, took the wine and drank it in one gulp.

*Thud.*

Old Man Long stiffened in place as if struck by lightning.

"This flavor........"

He suddenly looked up, his eyes already brimming with tears as he gazed at Lu Ding: "Lu... Special Envoy Lu, is... is the family doing well?"

Back during the fierce offensive at Qingshan in the Third Circle.

Old Man Long was a member of the 749 Vanguard Team.

This was exactly the wine they drank.

Although Old Man Long had tasted countless fine wines over the years.

This particular flavor was one he could never forget in his lifetime.

At that time, the Director-General lit the cigarettes, the Deputy Director poured the wine, and the top leader personally offered his regards. Drinking that wine, smoking those cigarettes, it was indescribably wonderful.

Later, when he went up to the Second Circle for pioneering work, he never drank it again, right up until now.

So, when he drank this wine again now, he recognized it instantly.

Of course, it wasn't that the wine was particularly difficult to brew, but rather that this wine might be very good in the Third Circle, but in the Second Circle... to put it mildly, its quality might be insufficient.

So others wouldn't make it, and Old Man Long never mentioned in front of outsiders that he yearned for this taste.

It was the white moonlight in his heart, the number one best wine in his heart.

At this moment, Old Man Long was homesick......

His not-so-sharp mind also realized why this Special Envoy before him possessed a special merit award medal that hadn't stirred up a massive storm.

So... he came from home, awarded by them.

Tears rolled down.

His eyes grew misty as he simply looked at Lu Ding, awaiting an answer.

Lu Ding slowly straightened up: "The family is doing well. If nothing unexpected happens, after I came up, among all the neighbors, our family will be this."

He raised his thumb, showing it to Old Man Long. 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦

"Good, good....."

The old man wiped his tears, taking small sips of the wine in his cup.

Reluctant, yet unable to resist.

He just sat there in a daze.

Lu Ding quietly pulled out an unopened bottle and, together with the half-finished opened one, handed them from behind to Fu Xinghe, giving him a meaningful look.

Fu Xinghe understood instantly.

Taking the bottles, he stood up and supported the old man.

"Master, please drink slowly."

As he spoke, Fu Xinghe gently held the old man's cup, poured the remaining half into it, and while deliberately showing the unopened bottle to the old man, placed it into his embrace.

"Your disciple came out in a hurry and didn't bring an apprenticeship gift. I can only borrow Brother Lu's flowers to present to you, Master, this Buddha. Please don't disdain it, Master."

Lu Ding quietly gave it to him so he could give it to Old Man Long himself.

As for how to smooth things over.

Lu Ding believed Fu Xinghe had plenty of ways.

In the end, Xinghe still said it out loud.

Old Man Long carefully took the unopened bottle of Third Circle old wine.

"I don't disdain it, I don't disdain it, it's enough, it's enough, this is the best apprenticeship gift........."

"Good child, truly a good child. Master was wrong about you, Master misunderstood you. From now on, Master will never let you suffer the slightest grievance again."

Old Man Long could only offer this promise, and later, imparting all his skills unreservedly.

As for financial matters......

Given his experiences, his background, it was impossible for him to keep money on his person, and he couldn't accept money from anyone, similar to Elder Shui.

Even Old Man Long's monthly stipend and his salary for guarding the 749 Reserve University, he donated it all.

His only hobby was keeping a little money to drink some cheap liquor.

Working at the university, apart from his age, he wasn't much different from the college students.

At the beginning of the month, peanuts with wine, still lacking a bit; at the end of the month, rinsing the cup with tap water, this wine has strength.

Then he gritted his teeth and held on, waiting for his salary, just like college students waiting for their living allowance.

It sounds bitter, but he found joy in it.

Right now, this wine was the only gift Old Man Long had accepted in all these years.

He reached out and patted Fu Xinghe's shoulder.

In just an instant, Old Man Long's aura changed.

He would be muddle-headed only because he didn't want to use his brain, so it rusted. It wasn't that he didn't have one. Those in the Vanguard Team, if they had no brains, wouldn't have survived until now. This cup of wine from home was the best rust remover for him.

In other words, the truly serious Old Man Long.

Well...

Just one sentence.

Even his eyelashes were hollow.

So in just an instant, he figured out why Fu Xinghe's attitude changed so drastically before and after, the reason for his sudden agreement.

But it didn't matter!

In fact, Old Man Long was even happy.

Because his disciple was Special Envoy Lu's assistant investigator, and this Special Envoy Lu was, in the truest sense, one of their own.

From the hometown he couldn't return to.

Old Man Long immediately clasped his fists tightly towards Lu Ding. The first half of his sentence was only audible to the two of them, the second half was full of vigor: "Long Chen of the Third Circle 749 Vanguard Team, at your command, Special Envoy."

Killing intent, heroic spirit, freely unleashed, bringing comfort to allies and striking fear into enemies!!

This was a veteran God Ascension powerhouse who had fought his way out of armies of ten thousand and crawled up from hell.

Such an aura.

Lu Ding asked himself, if he were to face Old Man Long in this state, even if he used all his methods and went all out, it would probably still be a bit... uncertain.

Those petty clowns in the new city were in for trouble.

Now, under his command, he had prodigies when he needed prodigies, and powerhouses when he needed powerhouses. Lu Ding couldn't even imagine how domineering he would be when he returned this time!

Then, later, he'd exchange for some good stuff from Secretary Qiu and bring it back.

Great!

With this configuration, he wasn't just the new city's knife, gun, and cannon anymore; he was the new city's planet-destroying cannon.

Helping Old Man Long up.

"Old leader, between family, we don't speak as strangers."

Hearing the words 'family,' Old Man Long's face blossomed into a smile.

He nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, yes, family, family."

The group of school leaders who had been watching but hadn't dared to speak had complex feelings.

On one hand, they were sad about Old Man Long's impending departure.

On the other hand, they were happy for Old Man Long, this old tree sprouting fresh green again.

Although Old Man Long wasn't the strongest in the school.

He was definitely among the most respected.

Although sometimes he liked to put on airs in a muddle-headed way, everyone was willing to give him face, and his airs weren't particularly annoying either.

Over time, without him occasionally jumping out to put on airs, they might even feel a bit unaccustomed.

Also casting their gaze were Secretary Qiu, who had witnessed the entire scene.

He was genuinely happy for his nephew.

Now, not only was he a favorite by Lu Ding's side, but he also had such a master to protect him. His future days and prospects would only get better and better.

But when Fu Xinghe, sensing something, looked over.

Secretary Qiu instantly put away his smile, frowned, and said: "Since you're back, find some time to go see my sister and brother-in-law."

Originally quite happy, Fu Xinghe became even happier now!

Returning home in glory is like wearing fine clothes at night; after he and Brother Lu finished dealing with the Dong Family and Su Family matters.

He must take Brother Lu and Master back with him to properly deal with the entire Fu Family, up and down, and all the neighbors in that compound.

Before, because he dropped out, he suffered no shortage of gossip, lectures, comparisons, and suppression!

Although gossip is constant throughout the day, if you don't listen, it naturally disappears.

But how old is Fu Xinghe?

He couldn't achieve that state of mind.

When the incident at the 749 Reserve University completely erupts, when he and Brother Lu make waves and a name for themselves with the Dong and Su Families.

The compound?

The Fu Family?

Fu Xinghe, who had endured humiliation his whole life, decided he wouldn't endure it this time!!!

Just as Brother Lu said, their future development was in the new city, no need to suppress themselves here.

If they dared to be domineering in the new city, what were they lacking when they came out?

Wasn't it just about unleashing themselves?

Let's do it!!!

"Understood, Uncle. I'll go back once I'm done with my tasks."

Secretary Qiu said with a cold face: "How many times have I said, address by title during work."

Lu Ding interjected with a smile: "Understood, Title Qiu."

This address made Secretary Qiu pause. He wasn't angry; instead, he showed a rare smile in front of Fu Xinghe.

This kid really followed the right person with Lu Ding!

There's just one thing, not perfect enough.

He still hadn't learned to rebel.

The next second.

Fu Xinghe's voice came, exactly the same as Lu Ding's words: "Understood, Title Qiu."