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

signature, it was

and looked further

a row of childlike handwriting,

simple: For the great

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

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

sneered. "Who wrote that? It's

head. "Watch your mouth! I wrote it at the age of five, and that was

Luke was dumbfounded.

But isn't your

remark to them, and they were unaware of how many

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

a developing country, striving to catch up with other

of these predecessors that brought about

much old Mr. Sims, and he had

Vincent join the Special Division? Was it

No...

attacked in an assassination attempt as a child, sustained an injury, and was

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

this, Keira handed him another

might have seen many

careless, he scribbled his own declaration where old Mr. Sims had written his manifesto. Still, when

at that

out, took it, and slowly flipped open to the

see that declaration

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

has an original

to take over

to protect his family and country, to be

he begin to forget this

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