Edge of the Apocalypse Chapter 721: Informer

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Rin Frost Star.

Ned was already sitting in his office before dawn. Although the armies of the chaotic races on this planet have roughly been scattered, the work of the base has not been eased by this. There is still so much work to do, such as capturing the snow crystal associated mines from the planet’s natives, cleaning up the remaining Catu soldiers, and restoring the base. As the director of the base, Ned can do far more work than an ordinary soldier.

When the short day finally came, the soldiers training cried out on the large playground of the base. Ned stood up and stretched his stiff body. At this time, the adjutant brought a cup of coffee: "You should rest, sir."

"This is not the time to relax, my friend." Ned smiled and said, "Although the Cato chopsticks are gone, we still have a lot of work to do. You see, there are at least three more. The crystal mine has to be retaken. But the **** thing is that after Mr. Allen and the others are gone, our small base is obviously under-strength. It is impossible to retake these three crystal mines in a few months."

"Sir, I don’t think the crystal mine will have long legs, it will always be there. As for headhunters, have you seen them mining and using them for so many years? As far as I know, there should be none, so how many snow crystals should there be? , There will still be how many. It is only a matter of time to regain the crystal mine, you can concentrate on other things first." The adjutant smiled.

Ned clicked on him with his finger and smiled: "Just say what you have. You don't have to go around such a big circle."

"Well, it was actually Old Locke who asked me to come. Some of the tank parts in the maintenance engine room are already seriously insufficient. He hopes that you will check it out for yourself, and it is better to declare a batch of new parts to the headquarters earlier. "

"There is such a thing." Ned frowned. The tank is an indispensable combat tool for the base. After the last war, many of them were damaged and scrapped, and the number of personnel to repair the computer room was limited. The current repair speed is not fast. In addition to the lack of parts, the base will only have to wait a while before it can recover its combat effectiveness.

"I see." Ned walked towards the door, not forgetting to nod to the brain on the table: "There are several plans in there, you can check it for me. If there are no omissions, please do it for me. Send it to the relevant departments."

"Yes, sir."

After Ned left, the adjutant took his seat. Wisdom brain is turned on and is in an operational state. Situations like this are rare. The head of the base has a safety warrant, and the warrant is changed from time to time. Only Ned knows about it. Once in the standby state, you must enter the correct warrant to enter the operating system again. Now Ned did not lock the screen for the convenience of the adjutant's work. The adjutant’s ten fingers flew, and the files opened in his eyes.

The smile on his face gradually disappeared, and the gentleness in his eyes was replaced by coldness, as if his body was being controlled by another soul. Or, this is what the adjutant looks like. He was calm and clear-headed, inputting commands one by one, searching the massive archives in the brain according to his original plan. The progress bar kept advancing, and after a while, a document popped up.

"Well, let me see how you discovered Chaos Canyon." The adjutant whispered and opened the file. The first thing that catches your eyes is a name, Allen!

This file contains all the records of Ellen's identity token, whether it is text, images, or video, which can be found here. In the program setting, IDLingzhi's smart chip will automatically classify the records of the day on a daily basis. However, among these records, it is obvious that one day's record is missing. The adjutant frowned, which was obviously the result of artificial deletion.

He quickly took out a small drive from his pocket, inserted it into the brain interface, and called up another program to start repairing the deleted record. While waiting for the program to repair the record, the adjutant went to the window to watch from time to time. Suddenly he saw Ned walking back to the command building and quickly returned to the table. The progress displayed on the screen was constantly moving towards 100%, and sweat began to shed from the adjutant's forehead. He tapped his fingers on the desk, calculating in his mind the time when Ned might arrive at the office.

After ten seconds, the progress is finally completed. A deleted folder appeared in the window. The adjutant used a steady finger to knock out a new command to cut out the folder and transfer it to his drive, then quickly took it back and opened the windows one by one. shut down. As soon as all this was done, the automatic door of the office opened, and Ned walked in and said: "It seems we really need to declare a batch of new parts."

The adjutant said calmly: "What did Old Lock say."

"The old man is furious." Ned said with a bitter face: "He complains to me that he has not slept for a few hours a day, and the parts are not enough, which makes him very boring to work. This old Locke is also a job. Crazy."

"He has always been like this."

"How about those plans?"

"It has been posted."

"Very good, then. There is nothing more to do here, if you have anything to be busy..."

The adjutant smiled and said: "I want to go to the warehouse to have a look."

"Go ahead."

Leaving the command building, the adjutant came to the warehouse. He took an electronic list from the warehouse supervisor and went to the material warehouse alone to count it. After a while, a soldier used a tractor to put several boxes on the shelf. The height of the box is obviously higher, blocking a nearby camera. The adjutant didn't look at it, but took out the drive and threw it to the soldier, saying, "Send this to the butcher and tell him that you must give it to General Shrek yourself."

The soldier put away the drive without making a sound. At this time, the supervisor shouted through the announcement of the warehouse: "Jerry, what did you do? You blocked the No. 3 camera!"

"Let's get it down." The soldier replied, and then nodded to the adjutant, and then the two were busy with each other, as if they had talked before.

In the evening, two tactical speed vehicles left the base. They are in charge of the night patrol, but one of them is far away from the base. However, there is no record of this flying car in the dispatch record. The dispatch record was always verified by Ned's adjutant. The adjutant didn't say anything, and Ned naturally didn't know.

18 hours later, that small drive has been placed in front of a man's case. The swivel chair spins, and he turns around. It's just that there is no light in the room, only Zhinao's light is on. The light from the screen illuminates the man's upper body, while the part above the neck is hidden in the shadows. However, the light still illuminates the general star on his shoulder, and the two five-pointed silver stars express his identity as a major general.

He inserted the drive into the brain, and after a while, he extracted a file from it. There are several video files in the file, which the men opened one by one, so the whole process from Allen's discovery of the convoy to leaving the chaos canyon is faithfully played back in the man's eyes.

The man was silent, his gaze stayed on Alan’s name, and stayed for a long time on the last name of this name: "Beskard, it’s really troublesome, it’s actually related to Horn."

He sighed, turned off the video, and initiated a call request via an encrypted channel. Ten seconds later, the request passed and a window popped up on the screen. A figure flashed in the window, and the general said in a deep voice, "I just found a troublesome thing. You need to decide it yourself, my lord."

"Sounds really troublesome, what's the matter?"

"On the Frost Star not long ago, Bra’s actions were a little troublesome. Their whereabouts were discovered, and the man wiped out Bra’s elite team and retreated. Then a few days later, Someone from the hunting group on Frost Star reported information about Chaos Canyon, and only then did the counterattack day plan begin."

"So?"

"The man was called Allen, Beth Curd’s. Because of a coincidence in time, I did some necessary investigations. As I expected, the Beth Curd’s master broke The action of the deployment, and from the fact that he asked the director of Kaiyan base to delete the records, he obviously knew what they were doing. So, my lord, I don’t know what you are going to do with this "informer"?"

"I said Shrek, you are really going to give me a problem. Alan Bethkode is really a headache. But since he may threaten our existence, you should know that in our It’s clearly written in the action manual. How should we deal with threats?"

The general nodded and said: "I understand, I just need to confirm with you personally. After all, this will probably provoke Old Horn, who is also a legend."

"The reason why it is called a legend is that it has become the past, and we are the future. So you can just let go and do it well, all the school-level officers will be assigned by you. If necessary, you can play in person, and I will Treat the aftermath for you."

"I am grateful." The general paused and said: "The last question, what should the director of Kaiyan base do?"

"Since he is involved, he naturally doesn't want to get out of his body. Anyone who knows the secret, no matter how strong his mouth is, one day he can't help but leak it out. There is no tight-lipped person in this world, if there is, There are only dead people, are you right General."

The communication ended without waiting for the general to answer. The general was silent for a moment on the screen, and then said to the communicator on the table: "Call me Les."

After a while, a man got into the room. As soon as he came in, there seemed to be a bit of sweet and greasy smell in the air, as if the smell of blood was floating in the air. Looking at the full-blooded man before the case, the general turned the screen. On the screen is a picture of Allen, and the general said: "This person must die."

"My sword is at your disposal, sir. But you have to tell me, where is he?"

"The Garden of Eden."

"Then he is dead. In the name of Bloodthirsty Rice, I promise you here."

The general nodded: "It's best to bring enough manpower. I don't want to see any words related to failure."