Chapter 233 Return, Settlement of Rewards [10,000 Words]_6
"Um... Captain, do we still need to eliminate any hidden dangers?" a firefighter asked, looking towards the captain.
"No need anymore, let's get out of here, seal this place off, and talk after the ice melts."
"It turns out the government department's Contractors are so incredible, I was once approached to join b, I didn't agree. I wonder if I can still get in now."
The captain of the firefighters muttered a few words and left with his team.
Just as they got outside, they witnessed a scene that gave him a headache.
A large crowd had run over, seemingly eager to take a look at the warehouse that had burned down.
"What's going on, what's going on, it's dangerous here, everyone stop!" the captain immediately shouted.
"Dangerous? Where's the danger? Didn't that Contractor take care of it?"
"Yeah yeah, it's not dangerous, we're just curious and want to have a look."
"Holy crap, it's all ice?"
"Damn, a world of ice and snow?"
A large number of people stood below the platform, witnessing the scene inside.
"No climbing up here, look all you want, but don't go inside." The firefighter captain knew he couldn't stop them completely, so he stopped trying.
But, he absolutely wouldn't allow them to climb onto the platform and enter the warehouse.
...
In the back of the crowd, some people didn't join in the chaos and went to see it.
They were gathered together chatting, and the topic of conversation was Mu Rufeng.
"Wow, Xiao Mu has really made it big this time, becoming a high-ranking official and so powerful."
"Yeah, Mu Rufeng really got lucky, becoming a Contractor."
"I'm jealous. If I had entered the instance too, maybe I'd have become a Contractor and been even better than Mu Rufeng."
"Don't be sour. Lucky? Xiao Mu told me he almost died in there, if it weren't for the abnormal Chang Feng helping him, he surely wouldn't have made it out," Uncle Liu spoke up.
"What? Really?"
"You kidding, Chang Feng turned into an abnormality? And helped Mu Rufeng?"
Several young fellows didn't believe Uncle Liu's words.
"Believe it or not," Uncle Liu said.
"It's definitely true, how could it be false? Plus, Xiao Yan did go into the Wan City District division." Uncle Wang piped up.
...
Mu Rufeng returned to the Wan City District division.
However, his high-profile return also attracted everyone's attention.
The looks they gave Mu Rufeng were full of admiration.
Some of the girls even had stars in their eyes; if it weren't for a lack of opportunity, they would have loved to become his wife.
"Brother Mu is so amazing, I need to work hard too," Liu Yan reluctantly looked away and then closed the video sent by her father, quickly walking towards the elevator.
...
"Cheng, it's all taken care of," Mu Rufeng said as he pushed open the office door and entered Cheng Youlin's office.
"That fast?"
"How long has it been, fifteen minutes?" Cheng Youlin set down his pen and looked at Mu Rufeng.
"My ability is quite suitable for firefighting. There were no casualties, and I assume there's no need for a report, right?" Mu Rufeng said.
"You naturally don't need to write a report. The relevant departments will handle it. By the way, your friend Li Yaocun came by yesterday, asking if you had returned," Cheng Youlin said.
"Got it, I'll call him back later."
"Cheng, any other tasks lined up?" Mu Rufeng asked.
"Of course, there are tasks, but they are just minor ones that don't need your involvement."
"Go and train the Reserve Players," Cheng Youlin said.
"To train them?" Mu Rufeng looked at Cheng Youlin in surprise.
"Yes, let them see how terrifying you can be; it'll improve their psychological resilience to better face the abnormalities."
"You know, our Spiritual Training Room can only take three people at a time, and the efficiency is too slow."
"The new division needs at least twenty more days before we can move. You have the Illusion Technique, right? Use it to train them," Cheng Youlin stated.
"Alright." Mu Rufeng nodded.
He didn't go straight there, but first went to the lounge, took a comfortable shower, and then leisurely made his way to the training ground on the third basement level.
The training ground was bustling, with roughly fifty people present.
These were just the specially trained ones; some Reserve Players were still working outside.
There were also quite a few players, seven in total, among them, two were Contractors.
Mu Rufeng walked over and then clapped his hands, loudly shouting, "Everyone present, assemble!"
In the moment the command was issued, these fifty-plus people quickly gathered in front of Mu Rufeng.
The seven players were included, and one particularly tall individual caught Mu Rufeng's attention.
"Some of you know me, some of you don't, let me introduce myself here."
"I am Mu Rufeng, the action team captain of the government agency's Wan City District division, a Level 3 Contractor."
"You all are going to enter the Mysterious World instance to face the cruel, merciless, ferocious horrors."
"To survive them, all you have is your own mental strength and intelligence."
"I can't help you with intelligence, but I can quickly improve your psychological resilience."
"All present, everyone, immediately space yourselves more than two meters apart," Mu Rufeng issued another command.
Without any hesitation, everyone immediately complied and quickly spread out.
"Very good, then, are you all ready to face the abnormalities?" Mu Rufeng asked calmly.
Silence; the people seemingly didn't know how to respond.
"Ready!" a voice called out.
Mu Rufeng looked over and saw it was someone familiar.
"Your name is Liu Yan, right? I remember, you're supposed to be just a normal officer, right? Why are you here in the training ground?" Mu Rufeng asked.
"Reporting Captain Mu, I applied to the department, as long as I complete my own tasks, I can join the Reserve Players' training, and the department has already agreed," Liu Yan answered loudly.
At this moment, she was drenched, soaked with sweat.
Clearly, her training was extremely arduous.
"Very good, let me ask you all again, are you ready?"
Mu Rufeng spoke again.