Three girls.
Chen Yan, Jiang Xiaotang, and the little girl who was hiding behind them, only half her head showing, looking both familiar and strange.
Wang Yunxiao frowned and said, "What are you doing here? Didn't we agree not to bring you?"
Even without considering the fact that they were girls, the importance of the Chess Herald and the Advisor was self-evident.
They could only take them out for a spin with them if they were fully prepared.
It was clear that they were not fully prepared now.
If the Special Service Bureau had to draft their rookie squad just to boost numbers, anyone could tell with their heels that it definitely wasn't safe.
Garrison Soldiers have thick skins and care little for their own lives, and their deaths were inconsequential, but if anything were to happen to the Chess Herald or the Advisor, the entire squad could be considered scrapped.
