Brian frowned, looking hesitantly at the document in Keira's hand. "What's this?"

Keira pushed the item in her hand forward a bit. "Take a look at it before you say anything."

Brian frowned again.

Keira deliberately provoked him. "Deputy Director Dawson, are you afraid to look at something given by a young woman like me?"

Brian wasn't taken in.

But Luke was irritated. "What did you say? Let me see!"

He stepped forward and snatched the document from Keira's hands, glanced at it for a moment, and was slightly taken aback. "What the hell is this?"

The people behind him leaned forward to look. "Isn't this the declaration we made when we joined the Special Division?"

Those words made Brian pause for a moment. "What?"

Luke then handed the document to Brian.

Brian looked down at it.

It was indeed the declaration they had all written when they joined the Special Division.

These people had joined the Special Division out of love for their homeland, willing to dedicate their lives to serving their country...

Before joining, everyone had to recite the charter of the Special Division and write down their original intentions in this booklet.

It was just that as time went by, everyone had forgotten.

The Special Division had many members, and this booklet looked very old...

While the others were confused, Brian stared blankly for a moment, then immediately flipped through the pages, landing directly on page 36. There, two different types of handwriting were present.

One was written by someone who appeared very learned, with attractive handwriting: For the great rejuvenation of Crera!

Brian paused slightly.

it and was also stunned. "This

it was

frowned and looked

row of childlike handwriting, crooked

sentence was simple: For the great rejuvenation

but like the voice of

made Holly pause

sneered. "Who wrote that?

darkened, and he smacked Luke on the head. "Watch your mouth! I wrote

Luke was dumbfounded.

ingratiating smile, Luke said, "Wow, dad, you wrote this? But isn't your

It seemed a light-hearted remark to them, and they were unaware of how many of their predecessors paid the

thirty years. Brian was fifty; he was five years old about forty-five years

still a developing country, striving to catch up with other

efforts of these predecessors that brought about today's development

was very clear about how much old Mr. Sims, and he had sacrificed for this one

the Special Division? Was it really because he liked being

No...

as a child, sustained an injury, and was

child, "The Special Division doesn't belong to the Sims family. It belongs to everyone. Little Brian, when you grow up, you must remember this. You must fulfill the wish of me and your father! You must lead the

as Brian thought of this, Keira handed him another

it might have

written his manifesto. Still, when he

stared at

slowly flipped open

didn't need to see that declaration to know what

Guardian!" The fierce expression on Brian's face gradually

has an original

to take over the Special

to protect his family and

did he begin to forget this initial

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