Another half hour passed.

In a dock in the spaceport of the Ninth Concentration Camp of the Federation, on the Fleet of the Interior Interior's exclusive battleship **vka, Lieutenant Colonel Dartre of the Ministry of Internal Affairs became more and more uneasy.

From the electronic group's monitoring of the command center of the Ninth Concentration Camp, he knew that the fat major had come out of the communication room after more than an hour of secret communication, but the problem was that as soon as the fat man came out, he pulled the Fourth Fleet's Technical Major Goli into a conference room that was not within the scope of monitoring!

I don't know what they talked about, but this talk was another half an hour!

Other than that, the fat man didn't make any other moves, and according to the electronic group's report, everything was normal in the system of the Ninth Concentration Camp, and nothing had changed except for some daily data updates.

The fat man didn't seem in a hurry to destroy his incriminating evidence.

It's not normal at all.

Eventually, Daltre decided not to wait any longer.

He had a premonition that something was going to happen, and that it was something he didn't want.

This bad premonition made him decide to take the initiative.

However, just as he was about to give the order, the situation changed again.

"They're out of the boardroom!"

** On the Fka, in a specially built office dedicated to the electronics group, a member of the electronics team loudly reports his latest discoveries to Daltrey.

Daltrey perked up when he heard this.

"Give me the picture!"

A virtual screen soon appeared in front of Daltrey.

On the screen, Fat Major Wu Yanzheng humbly led the blue-haired girl who was a little young but had become a technical major of the Fourth Fleet out of the command center.

Daltrey frowned.

He didn't understand what that situation really meant.

The fat major kept sending the blue-haired girl out of the command center, and then there was a vehicle waiting outside to pick up the blue-haired girl and her group to leave, watching the blue-haired girl and the guard who were inseparable from her, and the team of humanoid combat robots that gave people a strange feeling for some reason got into the hovering car, and then left under the eyes of the fat major, Daltre was puzzled.

What is this?

Why did the woman just leave?

Could it be that I made a mistake in my judgment, and that woman was really just at the right time, not for herself?

He stared at the fat man on the screen.

It doesn't matter if you make a mistake in judgment or not, but this fat man will always take action, right? Next. What will he do?

Is it to go back to the command center and start clearing and revising those data that are not in his favor?

The fat man did return to the command center.

To Daltrey's disappointment, however, what the fat major did next was not the evidence of destruction he had expected.

On the screen, the fat major first checked the work of his subordinates for a while. Then he began to arrange for the maintenance department in the base to be ready to assist in the restoration of the Clymene.

After arranging all this, Major Fat Man took people to the base warehouse again, and went to personally confirm whether some important parts needed for the restoration work were sufficient and whether the number matched the numbers in the database.

No matter how you look at it, the fat major is now a loyal officer. He is also an exemplary and good officer who is very attentive to the rescue of friendly forces and spares no effort.

But from everything that had been known before, Daltrey knew that the fat man was not such a person.

What the hell is this guy trying to do?

Is he really stupid?

Or does he already have a way to deal with it, that's why he is so fearless?

Thinking of this possibility, Daltrey was shocked.

This fat man has been in the newsletter for so long, and has come out and behaved like this, could it be that the radical guys have sensed something and have already started to act?

"Electronics group, don't wait! Start ......"

Daltre wanted to say that he would start making a copy of all the information about Camp 9 and the investigation. At this time, he felt that it was impossible to wait for the rabbit, and it was unrealistic to let the people in the electronic group slowly rummage through a lot of information to find out what was useful and what was not, and the safest way was to copy all the data first, and then slowly check it later!

He had a hunch that if he dragged it any longer, he might not be able to get any information!

He didn't know what the other party had prepared, but he just felt like that!

But he immediately realized that he was still one step too late. Because before he finished speaking, a series of exclamations had already sounded in the office.

"What's going on?"

"I've been kicked out of the system!"

"I've lost my permission!"

"The backdoor is ineffective!"

The exclamations of the members of the electronics team made Daltrey's face change drastically.

"What's going on?"

He pounced on one of the members of the electronics team and looked at the screen in front of the other party's workbench, only to see that the original surveillance screen on it had disappeared. Instead, there was a constant pop-up of error prompts, and the team member was scrambling to do so, but it didn't work, and more and more error prompts soon took up the entire screen.

He turned his head again to see the other team members on their screens. It's the same thing.

Daltre's heart sank suddenly, he knew that the other party had finally activated, and once it was launched, it was such a drastic method.

Could it be ......

Thinking of a possibility, Daltre rushed out of the office.

"Electronics group, find a way to restore control of the system! The others come with me! ”――

Daltre and his party drove directly to the door of the command center of the Ninth Concentration Camp, because of the conspicuous Ministry of Internal Affairs logo on the body, they were not hindered too much when they entered the base, and even if there were, they were forced to break through.

The guards belonging to the ninth concentration camp at the gate of the command center recognized the lieutenant colonel of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, hesitated for a moment, and stepped aside.

Daltre jumped out of the car and rushed into the command center with a squad of heavily armed Ministry of Internal Affairs soldiers like a burning ass.

But he found out that he was really late.

The command center of the Ninth Concentration Camp, like the electronic group of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, was already in chaos.

All of them were in fear, and the corresponding was the dead silence of those smart terminals and servers.

Several maintenance personnel were sweating profusely inspecting the smart terminals and servers, but judging by their expressions, Daltrey knew something was going to be wrong.

"What's going on here?"

Grabbing a fellow who looked like a correspondent, Daltre asked with a blushing face, and the correspondent apparently recognized the lieutenant colonel of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, so he was even more flustered.

"Black ...... Hacking! It's a hack! He replied with a bit of a stammer: "All the memory, it's been formatted......"

All the memory is formatted by someone?

Hearing this, Daltrey only felt that his eyes were dark, and he almost fainted.

He never thought that the other party would do such a desperate job!

(Thanks to the book friend x00852 for the 1888 reward, thanks to the book friend for the endless breeze, the 10 rewards of the Fuxing League, every time I see someone rewarding, the son is in a particularly good mood, and the code word is particularly energetic, is this a disease?) (To be continued.) )