Chapter 624 Passion

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.

at it and was also stunned.

the signature, it was indeed old

and

of childlike handwriting, crooked and

was simple: For

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

words made Holly

wrote that? It's

Luke on the head. "Watch your mouth! I

Luke was dumbfounded.

you wrote this? But isn't your declaration of joining the

the significance of this sentence. It seemed a light-hearted remark to them, and they

last thirty years. Brian was fifty; he was

then, Crera was still a developing country, striving to

of these predecessors that brought about today's development in

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

it really because he liked being a

No...

as a child, sustained

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

of this,

newer, although it might have seen many years as well, dating

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

at that

it, and slowly flipped open to the declaration

to see that declaration to

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

has an original

aspiration drove him to

hoped to protect his family and country, to be a

begin to forget

fists tightly, and his eyes

"Deputy Director Dawson, I can't prove anything, nor do I know why old Mr. Sims has delayed his retirement, unwilling to give

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