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 Grandpa's

down at the signature, it was indeed

and looked

of childlike

simple: For the great rejuvenation

above, but like the voice of a young boy with youthful naivety,

made Holly pause

wrote that? It's so

he smacked Luke on the head. "Watch your mouth!

Luke was dumbfounded.

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

It seemed a light-hearted remark to them, and they were unaware

well in the last thirty years. Brian was fifty; he was five years old about forty-five years

still a developing country, striving to

these predecessors that

how much old Mr. Sims, and he had sacrificed for

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

No...

attacked in an assassination attempt as a child, sustained an

you grow up, you must remember this.

thought of this, Keira handed him

notebook was obviously newer, although it might have seen many years as well,

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 declaration

see that declaration

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

an

him to take over the

family and country,

he begin to forget

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