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.

at it and was

down at the signature, it was indeed

and looked further

a row of

was simple: For the great

like the voice of a young boy with

row of words made Holly pause slightly. "What's

sneered. "Who wrote that? It's so

Luke on the head. "Watch your mouth! I wrote it

Luke was dumbfounded.

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

didn't understand the significance of this sentence. It seemed a light-hearted remark to them,

Crera, had only started developing so well in the last thirty years. Brian was fifty; he was five years old about forty-five

was still a developing country,

these predecessors that brought about

might not understand, but Brian was very clear about how much old

Was it

No...

attempt as a child, sustained

old Mr. Sims often held him and said when he was a 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 Special Division, carry out our responsibilities, and strive to make sure no

thought of this, Keira handed him another

newer, although it might have seen

declaration where old Mr. Sims had written his manifesto. Still, when he officially joined the Special Division, he had his own page of

stared at that

reached out, took it, and slowly

that declaration to

safest Guardian!" The fierce expression

an original

own aspiration drove him to take over

truly hoped to protect his family and

when did he begin to forget this initial

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