In terms of location, the central office belongs to the building complex with the largest occupied area in large urban blocks.

Countless white mechanical units spread out layer by layer, forming a large central structure and taking into account the stationing of the army.

It is divided into various areas, and the area where the recovery troops are stationed is the eighth district. The Shadow Society, which was originally used by Yemu as a subordinate unit of the Recovery Force, was placed as a division in the Eighth Sector.

"Lord Yemu, are you going to the Shadow Society's station?"

On the mechanical field, a girl came to you.

The wound proton belt is almost the marker of the entire recovery force.

At the beginning of the design, this outfit represented violence and gloom.

The girl's face was not covered with a visor, revealing a pair of black eyes and a lovely pineapple head.

"Roshi."

Yemu remembered this girl.

The Supreme Executive, this is Yemu's position in the Recycling Force, as a symbol of the entire Recycling Force.

But with Yemu's laziness, it is impossible to do everything by himself.

So under the top executive, there are also high-level executives of various numbers.

The girl in front of her is the seventh executive, Roshi.

One of the highest, seven-digit numbered executive officers is the top of the entire recovery force, all of whom are girls without exception.

"What's the matter with me?"

"Ah, has Lord Yemu been idle lately?"

"I remember I had something for you."

As the last high-ranking officer, Roshi is responsible for handling the internal affairs of the recovery force.

"Those files have already been sorted out, after all, it's not a difficult thing, just throw it to the AI."

"You want to come with me?"

"Well...... At this kind of time, it's rare to be able to go out for a walk with Lord Yemu. ”

"Then let's go check it out. What has the Shadow Society been doing lately? ”

The two of them boarded the internal railcar and headed to the Shadow Society's headquarters.

"I don't know...... Qiu Ling is in charge of everything over there, and she doesn't take care of the affairs over there. ”

In front of Ye Mu, Roshi is not as reserved as ordinary members, and he is also the only guy other than the little madman Noi who jumps out in front of Ye Mu.

"She. I remember she was in charge of training that piece? ”

"Yes. Maybe it's training those Dongying people. After all, after you're gone, no one cares about them, and those guys in District 9 have come to provoke them. ”

"Hmm."

The 9th district, where the supernumerary units of the Central Directorate are stationed.

"Those pieces of waste can do things like that, a bunch of guys who aren't even as good as the Special Enforcement Department."

……

When you step off the rail car, you will still be greeted by the white building units of the Central Bureau.

However, the atmosphere in the mechanical field was somewhat delicate.

Or rather, sabre-rattling.

The equipment of the members of the Shadow Society is still the same dark purple ninja power armor that Yomu had previously equipped, but it is stamped with the Central Bureau's logo.

Countless purple armored figures stood on both sides of the mechanical school field, surrounding the entire mechanical school field, and four tall dark purple mechs stood in the four corners, with two people facing each other in the middle.

The black humanoid on the left, the recycling force's iconic proton belt is wrapped around it, and the three-point red eye is projected on the opponent's body, and the laser dart blade is leisurely spinning in the hand.

And the people on the other side don't seem to have it so easy.

The body was slightly bent, clutching the alloy blade in his hand, and behind the dark purple armor, a black ninja cloak fluttered.

"Satoru Okita?"

Everyone's attention was focused on the two people facing each other in the center, and no one even noticed the arrival of the two Yemu.

"Ahh......h Qiu Ling-chan looks strict......"

"What is this doing?" Yemu asked.

"Maybe this is Qiu Ling-chan's training?"

"Training......"

"Are you going down to stop them?"

"No need, read on."

Later, when he met Satoru Okita again, this person was wearing the special power armor provided by Photon Tik and was killed by himself in one move.

Let's see what this guy can do with Qiu Ling as a high-level executive.

Eighth Executive Officer, Qiu Ling.

As a high-level figure in an elite unit, he has a strong ability to fight individually on the battlefield. Led by Frontal Combat Force, but did not go to the Lower Sector together in the previous incident.

Before Ye Mu arrived, the two seemed to have already fought each other.

……

Okita Satoru gasped slightly and looked at the girl in front of him.

The power armor that the recovery troops are close to is almost all agile cities, and Qiu Ling in front of him is no exception.

The tight-fitting power armor is spliced together with a large area of proton material, and then wrapped by a black-gray proton belt, outlining the girl's convex and backward figure.

But Okita Satoru didn't take a second look, and his solemn eyes did not leave the other party's movements.

That whirlwind dart blade was deadly.

"Haven't you given up yet?"

The voice of the girl distorted by the face armor came from the other side, and Fujita Shoji had no time to respond, and grabbed the concussive knife in his hand.

"Very well, I hope you're ready to die."

"Come on."

The next moment, the violently rotating laser dart blade suddenly flew towards Fujita Shoji, and the humming sound of the blade collided with the whirring sound of the wind like an electric fan, exploding scattered sparks.

"Your neural link stats aren't keeping up with this armor at all, it's too slow."

Okita Satoru kept attacking, and Choryo just used his massive dart blade to block all of his attacks at will, and golden sparks continued to explode between the two.

The Recycling Force has three pieces of standard equipment.

Laser dart blade, concussion Tang knife, high-speed pulse short gun.

When not deployed, the laser dart blade is just a small disc.

When unfolded, it transforms into a large weapon.

Three long mechanical units are divided into equals, and at the top of each one is a laser blade the length of a short sword. When it moves, it's like an energy arc that tells the option.

The concussion Tang knife, a black Tang knife based on the principle of the Cycle Knife, will turn the blade into high-temperature energy when injecting energy.

High-speed pulse short gun, low power, fast rate of fire. As a pulse weapon, it has a certain penetrating power, and looks like a high-tech version of the UZI.

When the blade of the dart is damaged, it will fight with a gun in one hand and a Tang knife in the other.

There may be differences between executives, but for the average Recycling Force soldier, it's standard.

At this moment, the huge laser dart blade was roaring on Satoru Okita's alloy sword, bursting with countless sparks.

With a loud bang, Okita Satoru's body retreated wildly, and the blade in his hand suddenly lost control.

"Gap!"

There was a cry of panic all around, and a deadly dart blade slammed in!

With the cry of air in front of him, Okita Satoru's body bent into a large iron bridge, and the high-speed spinning dart blade cut through the front of his visor in a thrilling way.

Countless golden sparks licked the dark purple armor, and Okita Satoru quickly turned around, slashing horizontally!

"Poof!!

There was a metal pop, and the man snapped back.

The Tang knife, which had been lifted out of his waist, was returned to the alloy sheath with a soft metal impact.

Qiu Ling didn't even pull it out completely.

"It's a strong ......"

Okita Satoru was sweating profusely, and the close-fitting proton suit under the armor had long been made sticky and slippery by sweat.

"If that's all there is to it, the battle is over."

Without waiting for Okita Satoru to come back to his senses, the dart blade slashed through the air with brilliant light, rubbing against the scorching air, and flew towards Okita Satoru like a thunderbolt!

The man only had time to lift the blade in his hand, and with a violent impact, the knife flew high and plunged into the ground.

"It's over."

In a cold tone, a flash of red light hit.

The dart blade flew backwards after a short collision with Okita Satoru. Qiu Ling jumped and grabbed the dart blade, her body turned quickly in the air, and directly dodged the high-temperature dart thrown by Okita Satoru, and the Tang knife on her waist was pulled out of her other hand more than once, and the hot tip of the knife instantly pierced Okita Satoru's shoulder!

In the exclamations of the surrounding members, Tang Dao passed through his body, accompanied by a burst of electric sparks, and blood erupted.

"Brother!"

A petite body rushed into the field from the side, and with a series of dense eruptions, the dense barrage made her stop.

"The battle isn't over yet."

"But he's already down!" The cherry blossom full moon shouted.

"To fall is to die. If you don't die and struggle, you're just a waste. ”

Three red eyes looked at the man at his feet again.

"So, are you going to struggle?"

Under the mask, the corners of Okita Satoru's mouth moved slightly, and the whole person jumped up from the ground suddenly, followed the trajectory of the Tang knife piercing, stuck to Qiu Ling's body, and slammed into it!

"That's enough."

A cold female voice came from the side, and both of them were stunned and looked to the side.

Suddenly, Qiu Ling quickly retreated, put away the weapon in his hand, and landed in front of Ye Mu to salute.

"Lord Yemu!"

Only then did the members around notice Ye Mu's arrival, and suddenly they knelt down and buried their heads as if they were still in the lower area.

Satoru Okita also stood up with the support of Sakura Full Moon and walked in front of Yomu.

"Lord Yemu."

"What is this doing?"

Without waiting for Okita Satoru to speak, Qiu Ling replied first: "I am training the commander of the Shadow Society. ”

"Qiu Ling-chan, you guys are fighting blood everywhere." Roshi touched the blood on Okita's shoulder.

"You're probably too strict with this drill."

"Report to the chief, for the recovery troops, the combat effectiveness of these Dongying people is inevitably too weak. Even the Scorpion Thorn Squad can slaughter all the people here. ”

"Alright, let's all go in, I have something to ask."

"Yes."