Zhang Chuanlan hurriedly walked to the dock and drove the Commander Whirlwind to the headquarters of the Joint Council. He was to inform Marshall of these discoveries.

As soon as he entered the door, a woman with brown hair walked in front of him, almost pretending to be full of him. He looked down and saw that it was Shirley.

"Why are you here?" Zhang Chuanlan asked suspiciously.

"I'm going to hand over some Academy papers." Shirley blushed a little.

Zhang Chuanlan didn't expose her, she really wouldn't lie.

Looking at Shirley's back in a panic, Zhang Chuanlan frowned. The water in the headquarters of the Joint Council seems to be very deep.

There was a knock on the door, and Marshall waited a moment before replying. Zhang Chuanlan walked into the office and saw Marshall sorting out the papers on the desk.

In fact, paper documents are something that did not exist many years ago, and paper is now a rare item, and its demand is too low, of course, it is still very common in the Sixth Fleet. Other departments use paper to record documents with a high level of confidentiality.

Marshall shouldn't need to sort out this kind of document himself, what is he doing?

Zhang Chuanlan selectively pretended not to see it, although he already knew it. It seems that Marshall has something unspeakable.

"Oh, General Zhang, what's the matter?" Marshall raised his head and saw that it was Zhang Chuanlan, and hurried to clean up the documents on the table.

"Chairman, I'm here to report to you about the internal espionage of the Earth." Zhang Chuanlan did not try to glance at those documents, otherwise it would be even more suspicious.

"Spies?" Marshall slammed the papers on the table, "Isn't it Rito Trape and Rambo, is there anything left unresolved?" ”

Rambo confessed a man. Christina's research team leader, Shirley. Zhang Chuanlan stared at Marshall's gaze, trying to see his reaction.

"Snow, Shirley?" Marshall suddenly stumbled, "No, it can't be. He's biting. ”

Zhang Chuanlan was a little skeptical. Marshall is in charge of a lot of opportunities, and Christina's scientific research group is neither his direct jurisdiction nor the same level as him, why is he so sure of Shirley's affairs? And there is obviously something wrong with the tone of his speech, there must be an article in this.

"Since the chairman is so sure, I can't say more. That's all there is to it, and there are no other clues. ”

Zhang Chuanlan didn't plan to ask, since he had already found clues, there was no need to rush, he had to slow down.

"Okay, I see, you go get busy." Marshall sat down and began to pretend to look at his computer.

Zhang Chuanlan didn't find out that Marshall was covering up, but it didn't matter, he had already gotten what he wanted.

"Christina, are you still awake?" Out of the headquarters building of the Joint Council, Zhang Chuanlan dialed Christina's terminal.

"Well, I just wanted to rest for a while, and what happened?" Christina was lying on the bed looking at the ceiling, and the terminal was tossed aside by her, turning on the hands-free.

"Shirley may not be a spy, but I suspect she has a problem with Marshall."

"Why are you going to change your words in a moment," Christina, a little tired and lazily unwilling to speak, "Say, what do you want me to do." ”

"I need you to put a bugging device on her. With intuitive evidence, things are clear. ”

"That's easy, I just asked her to send me the lab equipment, I'll get it done later. Hang up, I'll sleep for a while. Christina didn't care about Zhang Chuanlan's words, she hung up the terminal, covered the quilt and fell asleep.

"Hmph, I didn't see it before, Marshall still has this hand......" Zhang Chuanlan muttered to himself, a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Hey, Dean. I've got you some equipment. Shirley slammed on the door.

"Coming...... Christina opened the door with her hair disheveled, but she was still wearing a white coat, and it seemed that she had slept without taking off her clothes, "Oh, it's Shirley." ”

Originally, she was still a little sleepy, but when she saw Shirley, she remembered what Zhang Chuanlan had explained, and she was more than half awake. She didn't have a bug yet, so she didn't know what to do.

"Wait. What are you holding here? Christina saw that there was something she wanted in the pile she was holding, so she stopped her, intending to find an opportunity to bug the 1 device.

"Transmitters, holographic devices, light intensity testers, nanobots, isn't that." Shirley looked at the contents of her arms, not knowing what Christina was talking about.

"Wait, you take it first." Christina was going to use these things to block her view.

Countless invisible nanobots flew off Christina's lab coat and began to disassemble parts from the pile to assemble tiny video recording equipment. These robots are expensive, they can be combined into a single unit, and the volume can cost billions of dollars per cubic centimeter.

But it's worth the money. These robots can often be of great help, such as at times like these.

"Alright," Christina took Shirley's hand, "go get busy." ”

Shirley is not only equipped with a bug, but also a camera and transmitter. This has exceeded Zhang Chuanlan's requirements. Shirley stood here for a long time, and she didn't understand what Christina was talking about. It was strange, but there was nothing to ask.

"Hey, Chuanlan, I've got it."

"Well, good, transfer the signal to my terminal, you'd already be hacked anyway."

"Okay, it can be done in an instant." Christina opened several programs, which she had written herself, to make it easy to do all sorts of things. "It's okay, I'm going to go back to sleep, I'm sleepy."

"It's okay, how long have you been reading the information in a row, take care of your body."

Christina didn't hear back and didn't disconnect the communication. Zhang Chuanlan could only hear her even breathing, and it seemed that she had fallen asleep.

"Well, let me see, what the hell are you going to do, Shirley." He turned on the holographic projection of the Commander Tornado, revealing a holographic image of Shirley's body.

Israel, a thousand meters below Jerusalem, Earth Defense Forces Command, codenamed "Jesus".

"Chairman, we have received information from the fleet that the enemy has mastered some kind of teleportation technology, which has almost zero recharge time, but has a long interval between activations. It's about a few days. "Leslie is reporting to Marshall. Needless to say, it was Nyx who told Erich the details of Davion's teleportation magic, and Erich relayed it to Leslie.

Davion's teleportation magic consumes extremely mana, and mages who specialize in casting teleportation magic need to rest for a few days before they can cast it again, as for how long these days are, depending on the strength of the mana, it is not easy to say.

"Don't have that again. You know the old guys on the council aren't very happy about these things. Don't always get me in trouble. Marshall spoke in a tone of instruction to his subordinates.

Leslie didn't want to listen to these words, and he had to listen to them, who called him Marshall all the way up.

"Yes, I promise it won't happen again." His tone was resolute, but he leaned back in his chair and did not move, looking impatient.

"By the way, Zhang Chuanlan just reported to me that Rambo confessed to Shirley. You know what to do. Just by his tone, Leslie knew that Marshall on the other side must not be a good face.

"Got it, I'll take care of it." Leslie also looked solemn, as if something big had happened.

"Don't make a mistake at times like these. You can't miss a single step. Now the forces in the top are a bit complicated, and we have to be good at hiding, you know? Marshall said earnestly, as if he were teaching an ignorant child.

"Yes, yes." Leslie nodded repeatedly, but he had already heard it with great annoyance. He was especially tired of Marshall's preachy tone.

"Okay, that's it, I'll get in touch when I have something. Heil the King of dark night。 ”

"Goodbye, Chairman. Heil the King of dark night。 ”

Cutting off communication, Leslie looked around, and no one heard what they were saying. He opened the communication interface with the ground agents and entered a command.

"Target, code name 0211. Let's go, shoot and kill. ”