In the slightly gloomy underground air-raid shelter where the heating equipment had been completely damaged, Shiraishi was crouched in the corner wrapped in a dirty cotton jacket, with a little food scraps and half-full drinking water bottles around him, and only a pair of cloudy eyes could be seen on his dusty face, in order to wait for help from Africa, he waited for the day to come as little as possible. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The J Star Field police still haven't found the murderer who attacked the staff of the scientific research institute, and Shiraishi firmly believes that although he escaped by relying on Xiao Meiyan to tamper with the data, the police still haven't let him go easily, so he still can't leave this residence for half a step, and once he is discovered, he may be killed directly.

The scientific researcher he attacked was not found, and the body was destroyed after the fact, and the police did not disseminate the news to the public, so the pressure will be less. However, this does not mean that they will relax their vigilance after a month has passed, dealing with the murderer is a secondary issue, the police and even the senior management of the J star field need to figure out what the purpose of the murderer's attack on the personnel of the scientific research institute is, and it is not ruled out that if they want to get involved in the secrets of the scientific research institute, it is the most important thing to find out the person behind the murderer and uproot it.

Spying on a crowd of possible homeless people may not be a means of luring the snake out of the hole, and Shiraishi firmly believes that he also thought of this after calming down.

Although Xiao Meiyan stumbled upon him by accident and tried to help him, she would not wait forever, she would not wait until the moment when J Star Domain relaxed her vigilance, maybe what she wanted to see was that this person came out of a desperate situation, or perished.

A deal with a demon is always dangerous, and even if her intentions are rare kindness, she may pay more for what she wants.

The weather on Tokyo Star is getting colder, and the food supply that Shiraishi believes in has also been reduced, because the J Star Field is now fully supporting the reconstruction of the Navy, Takenaka Yuki did not take part in the Seven Galaxy Admiralty Council, and the relationship with other high-level officials is not as stiff as Ulster or Chester William for the time being, and he wants to retake the R Star Field, which once belonged to the J Star Field, and the J Star Domain government, which has not undergone a reorganization, naturally fully supports it.

The scope of the J star field is not large, and attaching importance to the military industry will inevitably sacrifice the civilian industry, and even the quality of life of ordinary residents has dropped significantly, not to mention that Shiraishi firmly believes in this kind of homeless man who does not do production.

Now that Takenaka Xue has led the fleet to the R star field to prepare for the second attack on the Karting, although the J Star Domain fleet, which has recovered a little bit of vitality, is not as powerful as it was in its heyday, it is enough to form an absolute advantage over the Karting's fleet, and the Karding, who has just gained a foothold in the R Star Field, will face a more severe situation than the last war.

When the frost condensed on the ground of the underground bomb shelter dissipated a little, Xiao Meiyan gave Shiraishi Faith that the time had come, and Shiraishi firmly believed that when he got up from the dilapidated bed and found that everything was a little blurry, he poured out the only remaining half bottle of water and washed his eyes, and after moving his stiff body, he regained a trace of vitality and walked steadily towards the exit of the underground bomb shelter.

The rising sunlight of late autumn sprinkled from the sky, reflecting the exit very dazzlingly, Shiraishi firmly squinted his eyes and slowly adapted for a while, carefully observing that there were no police guards nearby, and couldn't help but laugh.

He felt that he was thinking a little redundant, although the police were closely checked, but they would not send someone to watch him at the door of the air-raid shelter, but the nearby surveillance was not broken, as long as he went out, I believe that there will be people chasing him soon, maybe they will not arrest him directly, and they will find the place where he is going and meet the people.

There were already pedestrians on the street in the early morning, but they didn't notice his inconspicuous corner, and Shiraishi was sure that he would not hide it, and after rushing out of the hole quickly, he turned around and ran along a drainage channel in the back of a nearby street. He is a native of J Star Field, and he used to get acquainted with some people because of a little family business, and he knew that the back surveillance distribution of C and other blocks was less, and only the National Scientific Research Institute set up here was very tightly guarded, and other places would not be able to accurately lock his location for a while unless the J Star Field called satellite detection.

What he fights for is that J Star Field will not pay too much attention to a little homeless man, otherwise he will not even have the slightest chance, but these advantages will only exist for a short time, so he must leave in a race against time.

The girl sent by Nazachi had arrived in Tokyo on a passenger spaceship the day before, and was now rushing to the independent neighborhood where Shiraishi was headed by air train, and the curly-haired girl named Afmu was not tall or even thin, dragging a large box that was not proportionate to her size, and it took a lot of effort to remove it when she got off the train.

She is a resident of a certain star area of the African system, where the living environment is very harsh, and the lack of nutrition during the development period has caused her body to be very thin, and she has to fight for food and living materials since she was a child, but she has rich fighting experience and survival wisdom for the weak.

Although the quality of life has not improved much after following Nazachi, at least there is no need to be in danger of life at all times as before, when Nazachi is ready to train her to become a qualified agent, Afmu agreed without hesitation, and today is her first mission, contact with a person named Shiraishi Convinced, and smoothly hand over the things in his hand to him.

This time to Tokyo Star is to come to the former identity information, the chaotic situation in Africa has caused them to need to exchange raw materials for money and materials, Afmu does not need to forge any other identity, and use his former identity to represent a non-existent strength to reach the J Star Field to procure, even if it is a little far, it is not too disobedient.

Before coming, Afmu had done research, and Shiraishi firmly believed that the neighborhood where she lived had aquatic products unique to the J Star Domain, so she came here smoothly in the name of purchasing those things without arousing the suspicion of others, and the level difference between the people in Africa was very large, and it was not surprising that the group of people on top wanted to eat something high-end.

After arriving in the neighborhood, Afmu did not rush to meet with Shiraishi Convinced, how to avoid the eyes of the J Star Field police and hand over things to Shiraishi Convinced smoothly was not something she needed to consider, for her own safety, and for the sake of other tasks assigned to her by Nazachi, it was best not to even have direct contact if possible. She didn't know Xiao Meiyan, so completing the task of purchasing materials in Afmu's heart was the most important thing, and she had the last funds of the Sand Star Development Base on her, so she couldn't have an accident no matter what.

The materials of the Shaxing Development Base are already quite scarce, and she who left early does not know that now Veneto has captured the AL Star Field, and she is only thinking about bringing things back smoothly, as for what is in this box, what role it will play, it is not within the scope of Afmu's concern.

Because there was no agreement on the exact delivery location in advance, Afmu dragged a large box to find a cheap hotel to live in first, but after all, this is the capital star of the J star field, and it is the same degree of existence as London Star in terms of development, that is, the living atmosphere is different from the actual background, and the cheapest hotel is also a luxury that Afmu has never seen in his life.

The sights and stories along the way made Afmu, who had never walked out of the poor planet of Africa, already well prepared, and walked a lot to find this slightly old hotel, she didn't know how the transparent folding door opened, and waited on the side for a while, and when she saw someone entering, she hurriedly dragged the box to follow.

After entering the hotel, Afmu restrained himself from looking around, and also watched how others negotiated with the front desk, and then asked for a guest room, although it was the lowest, it still had to pass the identity information verification, Afmu paid the room fee with some distress, lowered his head and quickly caught up with the traveler just now and stepped on the back stairs.

The traveler was a chubby middle-aged man, and Afmu's appearance had not attracted much attention to him before, because Afmu was not outstanding, and he was thin and his bones were boring, and the clothes he was wearing were rustic.

But seeing that she had been learning to live in a hotel by herself, as if she had never had a similar experience, the middle-aged fat man had a trace of curiosity, and asked with a smile: "Where did the little girl come from, the first time she lived in a hotel?"

The person who would live in this kind of inn was naturally not a rich man, the middle-aged fat man was wearing a cheap suit, and a few threads burst out of the seams, looking like an employee running a business, and he didn't know if it was pure curiosity or something else when he greeted Afmu.

Because of her limited experience, Afmu can't see the identity of the other party, but her living environment since she was a child has created her wariness of strangers, and she didn't reply when the other party asked her, she cowered and showed a scared look, and deliberately stayed away from the other party.

The middle-aged man was not angry, and when he saw that the little girl was a little frightened, he stopped talking, and both of them happened to live on the third floor, and when he came to his door and was about to go in, he looked back when his shirt was torn.

Afmu didn't know when he quietly appeared behind him, and he didn't feel it at all, obviously the other party was still dragging such a heavy box.

Seeing the middle-aged man looking at him suspiciously, Afmu pointed to the door and whispered, "How can I get in here?"

The middle-aged man stretched out his finger and touched the induction area in front of the door, and the door automatically opened after the identity information registered at the front desk was fed.

Seeing Afmu running to a short distance and stopping, struggling to reach the sensing area of the door, the middle-aged man smiled and shook his head to enter his room.

This little girl is very interesting, and I don't know what she came here for, judging by her complexion, it seems that she is from the Asian galaxy.

"Well, are you in business?" the middle-aged man was suddenly stopped by Afmu, and when he looked back again, he saw her quietly appearing behind him like a ghost, "Can you tell me what kind of business you do?"

The middle-aged man didn't know what this little girl could buy for herself, but out of habit, he still took out a business card and handed it to the other party: "I'm just a salesman, and the company I work for produced a batch of military food, which was originally intended to be sold to the J Star Domain military, but because of the reduction of army funds, the product has backlogged, and I want to come over to see if I can sell it here." ”

Afmu's eyes lit up, and there was a little more joy on his slightly dark face: "Is the price cheap, I want to buy some." ”