Depart at 140

In the dimly lit conference room, twenty silhouettes sat on either side of a long table, with the leading officer standing at the head, waiting in silence.

Bai E was the last to arrive. As he pushed the door and entered, the group said nothing and the atmosphere turned somewhat eerie.

"Eh? There's still one more?" someone broke the silence, their tone seemingly just simple curiosity.

No one replied.

There was a mocking look in everyone's eyes.

No one respected those who entered an elite secret operation team through the back door wanting to share in the glory.

Bai E kept a straight face and did not make a sound; he just glanced around briefly, and seeing an empty seat at the end of the table, he went over and sat down.

He knew he was not welcome in this team, and it's normal to be looked down upon for entering through the back door anywhere.