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.

glanced at it and was also stunned. "This is

at the signature, it was

and looked

of childlike handwriting,

simple: For the great rejuvenation of

like the voice of a

of words made Holly pause

wrote

Brian's face darkened, and he smacked Luke on the head. "Watch your mouth! I wrote it at the age of five, and that

Luke was dumbfounded.

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

a light-hearted remark to them, and they were unaware of how many of

developing so well in the last thirty years. Brian was fifty; he was five years old

then, Crera was still a developing country, striving to catch up with

the efforts of these predecessors that brought about today's development in

much old Mr. Sims, and he had sacrificed for this one

Vincent join the Special Division? Was it really because he liked being a forensic

No...

assassination attempt as a child, sustained an injury, and was unable

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 inexplicable force can

of this,

it might have seen many years as well,

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

stared at that

slowly flipped open to the

see that declaration

Crera! To be Crera's safest Guardian!" The fierce expression on Brian's face

has an original

aspiration drove him to take

his family and country,

he begin

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