Chapter 153: Sure enough, I was still bullied

[Missing Persons Files:

Yelagander, codenamed Yela

Scati, codenamed Scati

Disappeared on the afternoon of June 25.

There are witnesses who prove that the two have met at Hall 2 of the Jiemen Sculpture Impression Hall in the exotic Jiemen District, and the time is 14:24]

“…… They went to see the sculpture exhibition together? Omer asked.

"An unofficially organized exhibition tour with a total of 12 armed operatives participating."

The man who was codenamed the undertaker, named Federico, was the result of a brief exchange, but in terms of work, it was more appropriate to be referred to by a code name, even if Federico's code name was too distinctive.

"That sounds like a ...... going to fight," said Lapland, who was sitting with Nian in the last seat.

He asked Ormer to glance at her again in the rearview mirror.

Compared to the unrecognized relationship on Penguin Logistics, it is true that Lapland is an operator in Rhode Island, but in Omer's intelligence, he also learned one thing:

She wasn't assigned by the Rhode Island doctor.

On the contrary, it appeared in the car with an ambiguous relationship with Penguin Logistics.

There was no objection to it.

It may be trust, or it may be a disregard.

After all, as far as Omer has observed for ten minutes, the three of them are not warm.

Even the young lady, who was full of enthusiasm and had a bit of a social bull demeanor, did not talk to the other three people, including Mostima, but looked very disregarding the traffic rules and frequently disturbed the driver.

It is true that strictly speaking, only Omer is a pure passerby who has nothing to do with Rhode Island, and they all know each other, so they are more accosting Omer, a living person, and the logic of such behavior is completely understood.

But at the beginning of this mission, there should not be much communication that is not related to the mission, and Omer is a person who pays attention to efficiency, and he is very satisfied with the communication with the undertaker.

The character of the mourner is like a not so mechanical Mapp Bourbon, but at the same time, there is no such subtle oral fetish, and the logic of his speech is a little curved rather than straight.

It may be regarded as the target standard for the first phase of the Mapp Bourbon Correction Program.

But that's the end of the trainer's 'whimsical session', and the driver should focus on the road in front of him, even if he has to explain to Lapland:

"It's simply because the Rhode Island company has many staff classifications, so it is deliberately emphasized that it is an armed operator."

"Yes, Rhode Island is too detailed in this regard," said Nian Nian, "the logistics specialists, the office residents, the engineering staff, and even the combatants are subdivided under the position. ”

Heavy operators can be divided into branches of Iron Guards, Guardians, Unyielding Ones, and Iron Guards, right?

Omer has heard of this and has seen people complaining about it on the Internet.

The refinement of tactical classification is indeed convenient for deployment, but for those who do not command, they only feel dense and bloated.

"So the record emphasizes that the armed operators are just refining their identities, and it doesn't mean that this is some kind of armed warfare," Omer said, taking advantage of the traffic light to raise his hand to read the more specific files.

After all, whether it is 'Scati' or 'Yela', he is not very familiar with it, the former is a little better, let alone have some impressions of combat power, and the latter ......

Looking at the black hair, but the discoloration at the end and inside is a rebellious female ID photo, Omer thought to himself, who is this person?

Carefully searching for the end of the reference memory, the end is the activity called "The Long Night of Coming to the Light", which can only remind him of the Miss Linguang who has been on TV, and there is no other concept of the "Yelagander".

Then he looked at the evaluation of combat power at that stall as D, which made him stunned.

"Mr. Undertaker, is your company's combat power rating based on federal standards?"

"Yes." The mourners cherish words like gold.

D-class threat, with that Charles. Rentre is a level of threat, this is already a dangerous person who can threaten the boundary gate area, in comparison, Scati's evaluation is still E-level, but it doesn't look like a heavy head.

He thought that Scati was starting over, but he had an activity record like "Under the Nest" in his memory, and felt that there was some kind of connection at the level of a monster.

No, wait...... After a moment's thought, Omer put his hands on the steering wheel again after the traffic light and asked, "Is that Miss Yella some kind of beast or a god?" ”

There was a brief pause in the car after the question was raised.

Omer didn't turn his head, because the rearview mirror was enough to see everyone.

In this car that has been transformed by modern technology, there should be such a rearview mirror that can electronically adjust the angle.

So he could see the facial paralysis of the mourners, the surprise of the year, and the confusion of Lapland.

As for Mostima in the co-pilot, she just kept that smiling smile,

"Maybe I'm presumptuous, but I want to get as much information as possible to solve the problem." Omer said, pulling over slowly, showing his driver's license to the checkpoint at the Exotic entrance.

Mostima on the side also handed over a registration certificate for Penguin Logistics, which he took and presented.

"It's not presumptuous, it's just a bit of an accident." Miss Nian said, and the iron bar in her hand shook like a folding fan that was closed.

Aumer did see in her some of the shadow of Chairman Akikawa.

"Mostima said you knew our time-traveler, but didn't say you didn't know that Yella," Lapland said, "You don't know that Yella, and you can make such a guess?" ”

"From my understanding of your hometown, those who have the appearance of a human being and have such a high evaluation of combat power are probably related to huge creatures and gods."

As he spoke, Ormer retrieved his papers, restarted, and drove across the border with obvious resistance to the land.

"That's fine," Nian picked his chin, "Yella is indeed my kind in some sense, do you understand?" ”

Something that means?

Then there's a difference.

"Understandable," Omer nodded, "and you can even understand why I was called." ”

The woman who was the same as the god shard, the woman who was related to the deep sea beast, the two disappeared in that venue, and the group of people they pointed to had a golden ancient bridge card - very dangerous, and at the same time directly related to the monster.

Can you still get this kind of job at Penguin Logistics?

I thought I was in the office.

It's no wonder that this team is so composed, as long as you consider the threat level involved in this eucalyptus, Ormo even thinks that the undertaker and Lapland's combat power may be a little embarrassed.

"The two intelligence agents that the doctor had planned to appoint were unable to spare their hands, and then Mr. Emperor recommended you." The undertaker explained.

"Is it the one who organizes this information?"

Omer recalls that the signatures at the end were Chord and Xiaoge, and they all seemed to be code names.

"Sorting out the information is all done by them, and the doctor has another task for them, this world is really busy," Nian shrugged, "It's really impossible to finish." ”

"But isn't there a lot of fun?" Lapland grinned beside her, "It's hard to see anything in the land of Terra that can't even sit still." ”

"So I'm working as an informant and a monster consultant?"

"It's a drop!" Nian switched to Dongyan Mandarin again, and turned to look at the blue-haired fallen angel sitting in front of him, "Because it is the cooperation between Rhode Island and Penguin Logistics, Penguin Logistics has the advantage in numbers, and the captain is Mostima, but in my opinion, she is probably going to push it to the mourners or you." ”

"Driver, informant, monster advisor, if you take the title of captain, I suspect it's some kind of bullying."

"But if there is a monster, there is a high probability that my judgment will be wrong."

The undertaker said calmly.

“…… Yes! ”