After exiting the elevator, he walked through the corridor and turned right into the information room.
In the information room, a middle-aged man with sparse hair was sitting in front of a cabinet. The man's sharp gaze swept across Wu Mo.
"Are you here to collect the project?" he looked at Zhou Ning and asked with puzzlement.
"Yes, please give me a copy of the attached information of the commission from B-3981."
Zhou Ning did not waste any time in doing things. He spoke swiftly and decisively.
The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Is the front line of the Myriad Clan battlefield really that urgent? They actually want an assistant who has just joined our fifth Research Department to accept this commission..."
He said with a surprised expression, but his hands were still fast. After opening the password cabinet, he immediately handed one of the printed documents to Zhou Ning.