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commanded. "In that case, there is no need to apply for the assistance of the headquarters in the investigation. ”

"Yes. The assistant first agreed, and then stepped forward,

continued: "But,

excellency

The prisoner of war did seem to be in question. Previously, whether it was a prisoner of war camp or a club, the results of the prisoner's physical examination were that the physical superpower explosion failed, the body was irreversibly damaged, and the muscle superpower was less than one level. However, in the bioelectric shock just now, he clearly showed a level of superpower level or above. This is unjustified and proves that there is indeed something wrong with this prisoner of war. ”

"It's not so much that this prisoner of war has a problem,

It's better to say that there is something wrong with the earth girl. Ning He wrung out the cigarette in the ashtray and leaned his back on the sofa,

Said slowly: "It is impossible to go wrong with genetic testing,

The prisoner of war just now did show strength beyond the results of the medical examination,

so

How could this prisoner of war be transformed back into an ability overnight from a wasted person who failed to explode with superpowers?

He only came into contact with this Earth girl. ”

"Your Excellency, do you mean to say ......" The assistant was a little agitated,

He took a deep breath before continuing, "This Earth girl may have the potential to heal muscles?"

Ning He was silent for a while, and then said, "There are fewer and fewer healing superpowers in the universe, if it can really be determined, then it will definitely have a great impact on the future of the empire...... It was impossible for her to bring the prisoner of war back to Earth, so she could only stay in orbital space. Well, if this Earth girl comes back tomorrow to return the goods, don't promise her. Closely monitor the activities of the two of them in orbital space, and report as soon as they are identified. ”

"Yes, Your Excellency. The assistant replied as he straightened up.

The door to the manager's room was opened again, and the manager of the Eagle Sauce Club walked in with a fat body in tow. As soon as he entered, he shouted to Ninghe, "General, Major Colbe of MI3 has been waiting for you in the communication circuit for thirty minutes. ”

"It doesn't seem like it's going to be good news. Ning He said, "What trouble did the old men in the department throw at us?"

"Good news and bad news. Mr. Manager said.

Ning He waved his hand to the assistant, and the assistant gentleman wearing gold wire glasses immediately retreated.

"Then let's have the bad news first," Ning He said to the fat manager

The manager turned on the anti-eavesdropping shield in his office, and then, standing by the armrest of the sofa, said to Ning He, "MI3 intelligence agents inside Ogra have sent back information that Master Criticus of Ogra has not appeared on any occasion for three consecutive months, and the comprehensive intelligence judges that he is very likely to have left Ogra and is very likely to come to Earth. The Intelligence Service ordered us to conduct a search within the Earth area in search of Lord Kritikus. ”

Ning He frowned when he heard this: "It is possible for a high-level ability person not to appear in public for several years, and it cannot be judged that he has left Ogra on this basis." Regardless of this, our intelligence system in Ogra is still worth trusting. But even if Master Criticus leaves Ogra, the universe is so big, what evidence is there that he came to Earth and asked us to act?"

"The intelligence comes directly from the base camp command. The manager replied, "Colonel Kerber has implicitly mentioned in his correspondence that a high-ranking figure in the vicinity of Lord Criticus has provided important information to Lord Marshal. ”

At the mention of the Marshal and the High Command, the young general was silent. After a long while, he reluctantly asked, "Okay, what is the real intention of the intelligence bureau? It can't just be the end of the search, right? What about the follow-up?" He said with bitter sarcasm: If you find it, it is impossible to humbly come to the door with a gift. Does MI3 want us to give that adult two bartenders?"

"Your Excellency, you are laughing," the manager has black lines on his head - the reason why His Excellency, the youngest major general in the Empire, was thrown to the earth station surrounded by enemies was because his mouth was too vicious.

"Alright, tell me, what do those wretches want us to do?

The fat manager agreed with the word "miscellaneous" in his heart, but he absolutely did not have the courage to express this approval publicly, so he could only hold it in his heart, and without any emotion at all, he relayed to Ning He the order that the secretary of MI3 Kolbe, the secretary of the third division of the Military Intelligence Department, had just conveyed in the communication: "The Military Intelligence Bureau ordered us, after searching for Master Criticus, to trap him at all costs and send him to the capital. ”

"Those miscellaneous pieces have really refreshed my understanding of the word 'miscellaneous pieces' again!" Ning He was suddenly furious, "How can an adult with an eighth-level superpower be trapped? This is as ridiculous as asking James's bitch to give birth to a cat!"

The fat manager thought to himself: The dog of the bureau is really unlucky.

"This is the most shameless waste of the expensive lives of the precious agents of the Empire!"

The contents of the coffee table were swept away by the angry young general, and papers, documents, and all kinds of knick-knacks flew everywhere.

Mr. Manager coughed and continued, "Not over yet, General. In order to ensure the successful completion of this mission, the base camp has approved the application of the Military Intelligence Agency, and the Imperial military will give the earth station maximum support. During the execution of the operation, the Bald Eagle Special Unit was temporarily delegated to the Earth Station Command. Complete. ”

"Can we still use the fleet near the earth? If the fleet is useful, is it still an eighth-level superpower?" After listening to Mr. Manager's final relay, Ning He pursed his lips and showed a sneer, "Since it is the largest support, then the only support that is useful for this mission is the ninth level of super energy." Could you please ask our great intelligence chief to apply and bring Marshal Maximilian to our aid? ”

Mr. Manager lowered his head and looked intently at the crystal glass ashtray that was slowly spinning on the floor, still refusing to turn into wreckage, and thought: Your Excellency, you are arrogant again.

"This is a definite order," Sasha whispered, "I'm afraid we can't refuse." ”

"I know, it's an order—xx's order, and if you don't carry it out, you'll have to go to court-martial. Ning He muttered and complained, stood up and walked around, and touched the cigarette with his hand behind his buttocks, but he felt empty, so he had to forget it for the time being.

"Since it's the biggest support, it's okay to bring it up to the MIA and we need more comprehensive information about Kriticus. While looking for a cigarette on the ground with his eyes, Ning He gave an order to Mr. Manager: "Since it is a high-ranking person next to Lord Criticus who provides information that he may have come to Earth, can you please ask this important big man to provide us with a photo of Master Cleticus by the way." It's ridiculous that we don't even have a picture of this adult until now. ”

"Yes, General. Mr. Manager looked up and replied, "I'll start making arrangements immediately." ”

Ning He finally found his cigarette and dropped it next to a potted plant, so he walked over to pick it up, and on the way back, he picked up the ashtray with a very strong physique and put it back on the table.

"Now let's talk about the good news, and hopefully it's good news. Ning He took out two cigarettes, threw one to Mr. Manager, and put the other one in his mouth, "Don't always pretend to be a good subordinate, I didn't wash your stinky socks when I was in college." ”

"You may be seated, Lieutenant Colonel Sasha, and you're welcome. Ning He took out a lighter, lit a cigarette, and threw it to the fat manager.

The fat manager, who should have been Lieutenant Colonel Sasha, lit the cigarette thrown by his boss with the lighter handed by his boss and sat down on the sofa next to Ning He.

"I think it's good news, at least for you personally, General," said Lieutenant Colonel Sasha, "just when you were talking to that Earth girl, a special order for you from the base camp arrived. Jennifer is translating, and I brought you a copy of the transcript by the way. ”

"You're casually violating work discipline. It was a huge mistake to make you a spy. Ning He shook his head.

Sasha smiled and said, "Can I say that the youngest major general in the empire connived at me to do this?"

Ning He sighed: "When the new earth station master comes, you can stop, old classmate." I'll find a way to get you out as soon as possible, but only if you stay until then, and don't die in the extremely stupid 'Operation Fuhu' of the MIA." ”

Ning He sighed: "When the new earth station master comes, you can stop, old classmate." I'll find a way to get you out as soon as possible, but only if you stay until then, and don't die in the extremely stupid 'Operation Fuhu' of the MIA." ”

"Looks like you already know. Sasha took out a folded piece of paper from his pocket, opened it and handed it to Ning He. On top of the paper, some scribbled passwords were written in pencil.

Ning He nodded lightly and said, "A gentleman from the Office of the Adjutant of Staff of the High Command once revealed to me that the High Command intended to let me leave the Intelligence Bureau. After returning to the capital this time, I will be directly transferred to the Imperial High Liaison Officer in Dongdan Star, and at the same time, according to the usual practice, I will also serve as the Deputy Chief of Staff of the Fourth Space Fleet of the Imperial in Dongdan Star Domain. ”

Sasha was overjoyed when he heard this, and said, "Congratulations, you are going to soar to the rhythm." ”

According to the practice of the military of the Mars Empire, once a member of the intelligence system becomes a diplomat, he is to wash away the signal of reuse.

"Maybe the next time we see you, you'll have another star on your shoulder. Sasha said with admiration.

"It's not that simple," Ning He took a sharp puff of cigarette and said, "The empire may have to go to war against the Dongdan Star Domain, and the time is just around the moment. ”

However, people have gone too far, and any romanticism will inevitably lose its color. Today, 1,700 years after the conquest of the Milky Way by human beings, the sky space station has airships taking off and landing from the earth in space orbit every second, extraterrestrial tourists who go to the inner circle of the earth for tourism, shopping, recuperation and treatment, and aborigines of the earth who come to the space orbit for entertainment and consumption in those restricted business places, and all kinds of people have filled it into a busy huge hive.

The airship got closer, and when it could see the figures in the transparent isolated corridor, it could find that the surging crowd and the rushing flow of people were full of it, and the fairy mist Yao Chi had become a strange big spider with more than a thousand black furry claws.

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