Based on the above point of view, when Sha Ye took the application form and asked Shi Min, who was his partner, to help sign and confirm it in the afternoon of the second day, he was so shocked that he didn't come back for a long time.

"Stop, stop, when did you get involved with the person in charge of the competition behind my back?"

"It's really ugly to say, the rules are dead elves are alive, if everyone lives like you, they will never be able to mess up."

"Don't talk too much nonsense, what the hell is going on?"

"It's very simple.,According to the address provided on the notice, I found the main person in charge with a projector.,And then gave him a 'hint that something was missing from the registration list' and it was over.,If it's Qiuyue's guy.,It's definitely going to take a lot of time to storm the firewall.。

Shi Min was speechless. This is indeed a convenient ability, although the current encryption technology is changing tricks, but in the end it is humans who start these technologies, as long as they master this key, there is no need for complex decipherment techniques.

In that sense, this guy should be considered the most terrifying artificial animatronic elf.

"But the tryouts have already begun, right?"

"It's okay, the pre-selection is scheduled to go on for six days, and it's only the first day, and I've scheduled myself for the last day, but I'll have to trouble you to be there to confirm the information then."

"Huh? Why am I here? ”

"Nonsense, even if it's a little hairy child in his early teens who performs on stage, his parents have to watch it, not to mention that our artificial electronic elves still belong to the column of valuables, and it will be a big trouble to lose the organizer, so the owner must be present."

“…… Well, got it. ”

Sand Night nodded in satisfaction. Bypassing Shi Min, he sat on the mattress, enjoying the warm sunlight and the softness of the cushion, leaving Shi Min to look at his bunk on the hard bed and complain. Those are all assets that he has been squeezed out!

Damn, this master must have failed too much.

"Jingle Bell"

The monotonous ringtone, which had not changed since he bought it, rang Shi Min staggered to pick up the phone, and Lu Yao's anxious voice came from the other end.

"Hey, junior, pack up, let's go."

"Ahh So soon, senior sister, didn't you say that those foreign visiting delegations will only arrive the day after tomorrow? ”

"It's the day after tomorrow, but who's talking to you about this. Old man Li has just woken up in the military hospital, hurry up and change into clothes and pants that can look pleasing to the eye, let's go visit **oss. ”

"Ahem, damn it."

A cursed tone rang out in the small dusty space. Springfield woke up and coughed violently at the dust floating everywhere in the abandoned factory.

The well-planned large-scale raid on Training Ground 3 basically served its purpose. Although a [Bayezette] was lost, the technical content of that type of pre-production machine was not high, the risk of leakage was not large, and the recapture of [Gustav], which carried the trump card - induction control device, was the biggest success.

But Springfield felt very dissatisfied, because while retaking the landline, he also suffered a huge loss, first of all, his comfortable presidential suite was so overwhelmingly searched by the agents that he could no longer live in it, so he had to stoop back and move back to the abandoned factory, but this place has not been inhabited for I don't know how many years. No matter how much he cleaned, a large amount of dust appeared inexplicably, making him feel like his trachea was going to become inflamed.

"Whew. It's finally good. ”

Springfield glanced out the window, dispelling the last remaining pain in his skull, allowing his abundant mental defenses to work again, and widening his tentacles wide.

But a certain annoying guy has been hanging around since yesterday, trying to break through his mental defense line in one fell swoop when he was damaged by a mental attack and unable to maintain the huge brain wave operation, but under his sophisticated mobile defense, he was not attacked by the opponent even a little gap, but because he could not maintain the search mode, he could not confirm the opponent's location, and the stalemate remained until dawn.

Is the Tapir C1's Engineer ....... the same person who activated Gustav before? This is very likely, because humans are absolutely unable to send out a mental attack of this intensity, and those garbage can't even adjust their own brain waves.......

A cough interrupted his thoughts, and he decided to solve the problem at hand first.

"Who cleaned the room?"

Springfield asked, pressing his forehead.

The two guards standing at the door immediately trembled as if they had been shouted by a ghost, and walked in in horror and reported:

"Report, Chief Springfield, it's our ......."

"Good."

Springfield, after confirming their cleanup, drew his pistol and shot the left guard in the head, splashing the bones and brains all over the face.

"Then why do I feel like I'm not cleaning at all?"

The rest of the guard suddenly trembled even more, and he wished that he had just been killed.

When he began to inquire about the reason, he generally said that the chief had a great interest in killing, and if he gave him a reason, he would reward him with a shot, one bullet after another, from the thigh to the heart, until he died.

"Yes...... It's....because ......."

The guard's tongue was almost stiff and could not move.

"Say it quickly."

Springfield fiddled with the pistol slowly, jokingly adjusting the muzzle.

At this moment, a voice suddenly interjected into this bloody conversation.

"Springfield, you're killing people again."

Hearing this, Springfield let out a heavy "tsk", put the pistol back into the holster, and turned his head to look at the figure that appeared at the door of the second floor, looming because of the backlight.

"What are you kidding Mauser, in terms of the number of people killed, I'm not more than a fraction of yours."

The guard, who had just secretly rejoiced that he had picked up a life, was so frightened when he heard this sentence that he almost didn't wet his pants, and hurriedly stood up and saluted.

"Hello, Chief Mauser."

The figure moved, as if to turn its gaze to this side.

"With your feet closed less than three centimeters below the standard value, and your fingers should be on your temples and not on your eye sockets, my rating is a complete failure, can you understand Sergeant?"

"Yes... I'm sorry Chief Mauser. ”

"Alright, you go out first."

The guards trotted out in fear, Springfield's expression growing more and more unhappy.

"Don't drive my men, Mauser, and don't get a foot in the action."

In the face of the questioning of officers of the same rank, Mauser's voice was still very flat, so faint that it was impossible to hear the gender.

"You're too worried, I'm only in charge of my own business, like Springfield, you messed up the committee's plan for a National Day attack, didn't you? It is said that they also lost their landline, and the old men are furious. ”

"Hehe, those old antiques are not only rusty enough in their brains, but also so rusty that their intelligence channels can't be turned, is it possible to get rid of Kragg and contact the nursing home."

Springfield laughed weirdly.

"You're too disrespectful to the commissioners, Springfield, you better think about how to go back and get the punishment first, to be honest, for the sake of your failure in the first mission, maybe the sentence above will be a little lighter."

Mauser seemed to frown slightly.

"Aha, punishment? But dear Mauser, I haven't failed yet, have I, the mecha is still there, and the parade is still there, but I didn't catch up with the auspicious day because of some accident. ”

"Aha, according to the information I have, next month's military parade will be strengthened by the capital garrison, and the mecha in your hand lost one in the port, another one in the attack on the No. 1 armory, and one that is seriously injured and cannot be repaired and can only be scrapped, do you want to use these five mechs to complete the mission?"

"Of course, let those old men close their crooked mouths and watch the show obediently."

Mauser was silent for a long time before throwing out a sentence without any emotion:

"You're a madman, Springfield."

"Aha, thanks for the compliment, then again, your work in this country should be more than just a star officer."

"Well-informed, there were originally two boring jobs to do, but now I'm finding it unexpectedly interesting, so I'll tell the committee the truth about the situation at this point, so do it yourself, Springfield."

The last word fell, and Mauser's figure had disappeared from the doorway, and no one could see how he had come and how he had gotten there, including Springfield.

"Hehe, it's so self-contained, so self-sufficient."

Springfield sneered and said to himself:

"Are you talking about me? Mauser. (To be continued......)