Daltrey has always been patient, but that doesn't stop him from feeling like he's waited too long this time.

He felt that something must be wrong.

Since returning to his own Ministry of Internal Affairs warship named "**Fka", he has been waiting for two hours on Earth.

In his opinion, for such a long time, Major Wu Yan, who was obviously not a good bird and was self-righteous, should have taken action a long time ago.

** On the Fka, his electronic team had already made all the preparations, and long before he returned, the electronic team had used backdoor programs to remotely control all the intelligent systems in the command center of the Ninth Concentration Camp, ready to collect those data files that could prove the serious corruption and management chaos in the Ninth Concentration Camp, as strong evidence to convict Major Wu Yan and his henchmen.

However, after Daltre discovered the fat major's unclever tricks, the electronic team had stopped collecting and switched to a fishing policy according to Daltre's secret orders, and they were now engrossed in monitoring the intelligence systems of Concentration Camp 9, both the terminals and the servers, under their control.

They were waiting for the fat major who thought he had a plan to show himself, and then actively exposed the various electronic documents and data files that could prove his guilt in front of them.

But the strange thing is that the other party has not moved.

This doesn't make sense at all.

Could it be that you think highly of that fat man? In fact, he didn't play any tricks in secret?

Shaking his head to put this more unreasonable idea aside, Daltre felt that the problem might still be with the technical major Goli who appeared inexplicably.

No matter how you look at it, no matter what reasonable explanation the other party has, Daltre feels that the timing of the other party's arrival is a little too coincidental.

Daltre has always believed that excessive coincidences can never be coincidences.

Through faster-than-light communication on the **vka, he has already sent a report of the application to the military department, and at the same time. He also connected to the military's database and investigated the battleship named the Clymene and the technical major Golly, and the results showed that the Fourth Fleet of the Federal Space Force did indeed have such a battleship. There is indeed such a technical major, and the model of the battleship and the photo data of the technical major also match.

Then Daltre finally confirmed that the technical major was not talking in vain, and that the Clymene was indeed a prototype warship built using a lot of advanced technology, but whether it involved the so-called secret technology in the other party's mouth. It is not known, this needs to be confirmed with the Fourth Fleet.

Therefore, it is evident that it will take a considerable amount of time for his application to be answered, and judging by the efficiency with which Daltrey handles such a matter of affairs, it will take him a day at the earliest, or even three or four days if it is slow.

It's a frustrating fact, but Daltrey can't think about it.

Then after waiting for two hours, he started to get a little worried.

Because he found that Golly Technical Major. He still hasn't left the Ninth Concentration Camp.

After spending half an hour in the faster-than-light communication room for an unknown communication, the Golly Technical Major stayed in a conference room in the command center of the Ninth Concentration Camp.

And the chubby Major Wu Yan also entered the communication room later, and it took more than an hour to enter, and I didn't know who he was contacting inside.

Daltre was annoyed by this situation, because the level of confidential communication in the faster-than-light communication room of the Ninth Concentration Camp was so high! This level of faster-than-light communication room usually does not appear in a small base of this size, but due to the special nature of the Ninth Concentration Camp, there is one in this base!

And whether it was the technical major of Goli or Major Wu Yan, these two guys did not hesitate to use the highest level of secrecy encrypted communication. And this kind of encrypted communication, even if his electronic team has a backdoor in their hands, it is impossible to know the contents of it - the backdoor is only developed to facilitate their access to the files in the system. Although the authority is very large, and it can also monitor ordinary communications, it does not include the monitoring of high-level encrypted communications - because the military obviously does not want to have even the slightest bit of military personnel in front of the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

So now, who did the other party contact and what did they say? Daltrey knew nothing.

He subconsciously found that the direction of things seemed to be deviating from his original prediction.

While Daltrey was having a headache over the unexpected change in things, in a conference room in the command center of the Ninth Concentration Camp, Zhao Fan was lazily watching the fat major through the virtual screen inside the power armor and nervously liaising with one federal military top brass after another with a flattering face.

The backdoor program in the hands of the Ministry of Internal Affairs cannot monitor the encrypted communication that is going on in the faster-than-light communication room in the Ninth Concentration Camp, but it does not mean that the backdoor program in the hands of Major Golitech, who is a genius scientist, cannot be used.

It's easy for a blue-haired girl who is a top hacker to do this, just add a small piece of her own code-coded to the backdoor program, and you're good to go.

Then after Tessa's transfer on the Cleymine, the ongoing communication content in the faster-than-light communication room, after the backdoor program intercepted the communication screens of the two sides respectively, appeared in front of Zhao Fan when the monitoring system of the communication room was not turned on.

What opened Zhao Fan's eyes was that this Major Wu Yan's relationship network was extraordinary, and among the people contacted, there were two major generals, and most of the others were some powerful figures in the federal army, and they didn't know how this obscene guy hugged so many thick thighs.

What made Zhao Fan happy was that from the content of the fat major's contact with others, he judged that the blue-haired girl's inference was correct, that a conflict was breaking out between the radicals and conservatives in the Federation, and that the Ninth Concentration Camp seemed to be becoming a focus of conflict between the two sides for some reason.

To the surprise of the blue-haired girl, one of the major generals who took the initiative to contact the fat man vaguely pointed out that the Clymene, who had just arrived at the Ninth Concentration Camp, could become some kind of help to the Ninth Concentration Camp.

What is more surprising is that another major general who seems to be closer to the fat man's contact made it clear that this time, he will keep the fat man no matter what.

"This is no longer a matter of a mere Ninth Concentration Camp, fat man, you should be happy, change the time, just your rotten things, the people above may not agree to protect you, but this time, I have to say, you are very lucky!"

(Thank you for the 100 rewards of the book friend Gongzi Lan, thank the book friend for the two 10 rewards of the King of Qin who cried blood, thank you for the 10 rewards of the book friend who fell in love with No's bed and the endless breeze, thank you for your support!) Childe will work harder! (To be continued.) )