After following Yamato around the streets for a long time, the two found a transportation company called "FedEx".

Uncle is really not impressed by this company, because Ya's reputation is very loud, claiming that as long as the banknotes are enough, I will also give you a nuclear bomb, but he didn't expect this to be Yamato's industry, but considering this nonsense style and more nonsense advertising words, it is really a thunderbolt with Yamato himself.

"It doesn't matter if you let the boss take a ride, but I haven't had a trip to Africa in months."

The girl who said this was wearing blue suspender overalls, judging from her rare beauty and the age of obvious suspicion of child labor, she should be the ship's mother, with blue-green hair tied into a short ponytail, obviously a fresh and capable female man's hairstyle, but she forced her to use the messy and completely uncombed ends of her hair to make a bohemian youthful decadence, and when she said this, she flipped through the delivery note and scratched her head with a pencil.

This model ...... Remember it's called Aoba?

The uncle doesn't have much interest in becoming an expert in the taxonomy of the ship's mother, but he feels that he needs to distinguish the most common ones, otherwise when he sees the big whale in the future but regards it as his own home, the fun will be big, so now as long as he has the opportunity, he will try his best to match the name of the ship's mother in front of him.

"I remember you told me you would do it soon." It's rare to see Yamato deflated, and the uncle is very disgusted and cheeky and stupid.

Yamato is already about to become a sperm, how can he not see that the uncle wants to see his embarrassment? Her smile froze on her face at that time, turning into a ghost mask that could not be torn off, maintaining this strange expression that can be described as a ghost animal, she stepped forward with stiff steps, and directly dragged away the unknown Aoba: "Rao, you can take a look around by yourself first, I will arrange it soon, no problem." Absolutely! ”

At this moment, the feeling in the uncle's heart is just one word: cool !!!!!

Aoba doesn't seem to have fully figured out the situation, in her impression, the boss asked to take a hitchhiker not once or twice, since it was a hitchhiker, naturally there was no reason to force others to change the route, although Yamato as the boss behind the company can exercise this right, but this will definitely mess up the normal operation of the company, after all, it is an ocean ferry rather than a private yacht, and it takes a lot of effort to transfer the old man's nose. It's not as easy as beckoning to a taxi.

So usually Yamato has never been here, after all, she can't smash her own job, right? Aoba still told the truth as usual, so naturally he was going to lose blood luck.

"Now, Aoba-chan?"

"Yes!"

Even though Aoba is a fool who doesn't read the atmosphere, Yamato has explained everything with that oozing smile.

"As my right-hand man, I'm sure you'll solve this problem perfectly, right?" Yamato stretched out his hand and seemed to wrap his arms around Aoba's shoulders very intimately, but in the latter's eyes, his smiling look was as terrifying as a clown mask. Two glittering fangs can even be seen in the crescent-shaped mouth.

At this moment, Aoba actually wanted to wail "Ghost! But she knew that if she shouted it, she would be completely finished.

"Yes, mission guaranteed!" The pony-tailed girl hurriedly responded. "By the way, that gentleman is the boss, your ......?"

As she spoke, the gossip girl smiled lewdly, and her hands made a more obscene gesture.

"Aoba-kun. You don't know what you should know, that's stupid, you know what you shouldn't know. That's called death! ”

The slender hand on Aoba's shoulder suddenly increased its strength, and the girl immediately let out a sad cry: "Pain, pain, boss, I was wrong, I was wrong!! ”

Fortunately, Yamato didn't have any special plans to get to the bottom of it, and after Aoba admitted defeat, he let go of this bear child who would die as long as he didn't die, and the latter hung two kelp tears, and went to call his colleagues with a sad face, and found a way to solve the problem - he moved his mouth above and broke his leg below, just for the poor salary that was lost every month, as a little person at the bottom, am I fucking easy?

"Alright Rao, just be patient." Throwing the trouble to his subordinates, Yamato's smile immediately brightened many times.

"Are you sure?" To be honest, Uncle doesn't mind waiting, he can stalemate with Saosa for so many years, he is not an impatient person, but ......

Okay, looking at Aoba's posture of begging grandpa to tell grandma, a fool can see that the situation is not optimistic, okay?

Yamato didn't care at all, he took the uncle and ran to the company's lounge to drink tea, and pretended to review the company's operating report, nodding for a while and shaking her head for a while, I don't know if she really understands or pretends to be a forced brush. Time passed little by little in this boring waiting, during which Yamato fell asleep three times while reading the report, the uncle drank five cups of tea, and when the two were about to find the toilet together, Aoba finally came back.

"Is it arranged?" Yamato said eagerly.

"Nope." Aoba smiled brightly, "I've contacted the steward on the mainland, and there have been no orders to Africa for half a year. ”

Yamato: "...... So what do you mean by wool?!!!! ”

This roar almost didn't tear off the roof, and the uncle felt that he had reason to believe that if Aoba couldn't give an explanation, he would be dead.

"Don't get excited, boss, pay attention to your body, I haven't finished my sentence yet!" That's what he said, but in terms of expression, Aoba, a little expert in death who was panting loudly, was obviously worried about his life, "It's no fun in Asia, but I didn't say that it can't be done elsewhere, right?" It just so happened that about a week later, there was a big order to the Middle East, and we needed to send a special freighter, boss, you can take this ship first. ”

"Do you want to go to the Middle East and then go to Africa?" Hearing this, Yamato groaned, "I don't remember what kind of place has any purchasing power to speak of. ”

"That's right, we usually buy ore and cheap labor from there, and it's obviously a place where you can't get in and out." Aoba herself also looked very puzzled, and picked up the pen and scratched her head, it seems that this is her habitual action, "But we can't stop someone who is making a mistake in the brain, right?" No, someone is going to sell something to that bird place, and anyway, they will give 10% of the freight enough. According to the rules, we have to achieve the mission. ”

Speaking of this, Aoba pursed her lips, and glanced left and right vigilantly, after confirming that there was no one else except Uncle Yamato and herself, she sneakily leaned into Yamato's ear: "Originally, this thing is not in accordance with the rules, but I think it is still necessary to only say to you, this list seems to have a government background." ”

"The government?" Yamato blinked, looking a little stunned, "The government uses couriers? I tell you, I don't read much, don't tease me? ”

"You lend me two dares to see if I dare. It's a bit of nonsense, but you're not like that, are you? Aoba spread his hands and picked himself up first, "You know your own family affairs, we are not a serious logistics company, and the background information of the employer is clear to the brother unit when you check it." ”

"Who's the employer?"

"Anaheim Society."

"Huh...... And what about the goods? ”

"Weapons, they're all small pieces for individual soldiers."

"That's kind of interesting." Yamato laughed strangely, "It looks like there's going to be a new powerful agent in that damn place. ”

Aoba shrugged, noncommittal. The things that these high-level people need to worry about have nothing to do with her.

The uncle didn't know about the situation in the Middle East, but he didn't ask questions, but just silently wrote down the conversation between Yamato and Aoba, because he felt that he didn't have any possibility of getting entangled there. But it's not a bad thing to write down these things, after all, if you're not afraid of 10,000, you're afraid of what if, isn't it?

After that, Yamato and the two didn't discuss the matter of the mysterious munitions, but planned the week's activities with great interest, and Aoba was the head snake who had been operating here for many years. Yamato was given a lot of advice, and as long as the latter was nervous, it was enough to make her play to the point where she didn't want to go - but I don't know if it was a delusion. Uncle always feels that this amusement plan contains a lot of mysterious malice against himself.

"Let's go, Lao, it's still a long time, let's find a place to rest first." As soon as the uncle wanted to ask, Yamato jumped out and grabbed his arm, which seemed gentle but actually dragged him away with brute force, and behind the two of them, Aoba bowed slightly to see him off, but he also hid a strange smile at the corner of his mouth.

After the two of them were gone, the odd shipwreck straightened up and took out a notebook and pencil from her ears and pockets.

"The boss is actually in love, big news, big news, big news, hahahaha...... "The conscientious but somewhat unreliable low-level workers have completely disappeared, and now standing here is just a perverted paparazzi with a smile and obscene salivation," Let me think about it, how should the news headline be written this time? If it's not exciting enough, not only will I waste rare big news, but I'm also sorry for Mr. Chen's guidance......"

While talking to herself, the paparazzi lady was writing something in the small notebook, and the uncle and Yamato didn't know about it.

As a result, the remaining admirals in Solomon saw such a shocking piece of news:

"Shock! The commander-in-chief of the Freedom Fleet acted perversely because he was trapped by love? Who is the mysterious admiral who captured the Queen's heart? 》

The thunder of this news is called a high, almost no less than 20,000 Misaka Pikachu to play with Bilibili, and everyone who saw the news was scorched by thunder, and the whole Solomon was fried at that time, but not a single one of them - because they could only feel an unusually strong sense of pit daddy.

The news broadcast was accompanied by a photo with a replica of Sensoji Temple in Guam in the background, and the change of face was obviously blurred, but the person who took the photo was definitely a master, because as long as you are not blind, you will definitely be able to recognize the delicate figure with a ponytail in the photo, and as for the super big man standing there next to her, who has a sense of existence...... Oh, if others can't recognize it, can Solomon's people not recognize it? Once you've seen it, you'll never forget it, right?

The relationship between the two in the photo is called an intimacy, at least in the eyes of witnesses, the woman is holding the hand of her male partner, and the whole person is about to hang up, you say that the two of them are not dating, believe it or not, the single dog who was critted to death crawled out of the grave and taught you to be a man? They say their dogs are blinded!

As soon as the news appeared, it immediately landed on the headlines of major TV stations, no way, who called Yamato to did a global live broadcast not long ago, and made himself a big man known to everyone on the earth? The whole world is focused on her, and making a little trouble is big news, and grabbing headlines is much easier than Wang Xingren.

"These two abominable dog men and women...... I actually ran to Guam......" In the shadows, a pair of bloodshot eyes were also watching the news.

Don't get me wrong, this isn't the one who plans to burn all the heterosexual FFF members, because the owner of these eyes is called Richelieu.

Obviously, Solomon's forces were not enthusiastic about the work of guarding the captives, which led to Richelieu's being picked up and becoming a transparent person, and she couldn't find trouble with others, otherwise she would have to be knocked down and hung up by the resentful people, so she could only wander around the island with nothing to do, like a walking corpse, not knowing what to do or where to go.

But the moment she saw the news, she woke up to the fact that instead of losing Richelieu with nothing to do, she had evolved into a super Richelieu......

Well, just kidding, don't take it seriously.

As a glorious Earth Federation soldier, even if she is trapped in the enemy camp, she can't extinguish Richelieu's sincere heart to serve the country, she is very keenly aware that she has to leave Solomon Island, no one who has experienced it will know how terrifying the woman in the photo is, allowing her to wander around the world is tantamount to suicide, that is not a monster that can be controlled by political transactions, and any compromise can be equivalent to stuffing her head under the guillotine.

But at the same time, it is also a very rare opportunity, a chance to completely eliminate the danger.

The master hiding behind the meat shield is the most dangerous master, and now, the master of Yamato has left the protection of the meat shield, and he thinks he is very scared to run under the nose of the enemy and waves, if he doesn't kill her at this time, do you have to wait until she returns to the arms of the meat shield before the anal front...... Uh, who will please identify, is the devil muscle man next to her considered a meat shield? I always feel very soft and resistant.,It should be an illusion, right? It must be a delusion, right?

Forcing himself to ignore a big man who writes humans as monsters, Richelieu begins to plot an escape from Solomon...... (To be continued......)