"More than 40,000 Leonix...... Where do you have to put this amount of detainees? Data Prison? ”

"It's okay in another dimension, the space resources in that area are quite sufficient, but I feel that I will be directly sent to the border barren star domain for labor reform and development."

It's still the sky that is filled with dark red streams of data, and the earth that seems to be shattered by the war.

There are also greenhouses erected on the side, one-off fortifications, and even ......

Portable Extension Building.

The main reason why the police and the security services have set up a number of such temporary offices in the world is, as mentioned above, that there are so many criminals that it is a little difficult to deal with.

"Hey! It's not over yet, why are you all starting to make small talk?! ”

Even now, there are such 'overseers' appearing, pointing at the special police officers who are chattering in the small office.

It's just that the overseer's pointing force is probably not very sufficient, so that his subordinates will still say hard:

"Don't say that, Captain, since Rebrondo has been blown up, let's hand over the remaining scattered Leonix to other teams."

"Yes, yes, the director said back then that he should leave some credit for others, and it will be easy to cooperate in the future."

"Huh~ Is this what the tigress who has been rising by virtue of her little boyfriend should say?"

The overseer, who had a higher position than the 'Overseer', the first words of the mocking woman that made the entire office fall silent.

This silence lasted for several seconds before the bold and hard-mouthed man said embarrassedly, "...... Deputy Director, it's so easy for you to let us suffer together......"

"Yes, yes," his companion did not leave him alone, "and according to internal intelligence... Director she, she hasn't succeeded yet, and now she can only say... Uh, ambiguous period? ”

Thinking back to what he had seen before, he wasn't sure.

"There's no ambiguity, right?" The bold gossip man straight ball proves that "the atmosphere when the two of them talk is complete--no!" It's a workplace report at all! I think Mr. Linton and his Ultraman friends get along more closely than they get along with the Director. ”

"Is Mr. Lynton's orientation...... Well, hello Director! ”

Before she finished speaking, she saw the conspicuous 'double drill' swing into the room, and her will to survive suddenly raised her voice an octave, and also alarmed other police officers who were limited in their field of vision and could not pay attention at the first time.

"What are you talking about?"

The head of the Secret Service, who took off the police headset in his ear and put it on the table, sat down smartly and began to work on the documents on the light screen on the fly, as if he didn't mind a casual conversation with two threads.

After all, the biggest problem - the matter of Rebrondo has come to an end, and the rest is over.

Search, suppress, and arrest some diehards who hid very deeply, and who were very lucky, who were not 'eaten' by Reblondor, and who did not honestly surrender and surrender.

With the help of Gilballis, this closing session is just a matter of drawing on the map, and there is no tension.

Even Director Shi Huaiya, who has always been serious and strict in his work attitude, will be much more enlightened.

"Uh...... Didn't talk about anything, didn't talk, didn't talk. ”

“？” Glancing at the group of guys suspiciously, the director shook his ears and turned to focus on the light screen, "That's it." ”

"What about Mr. Linton, Director?"

Under the nervous gaze of the police officers, the deputy director's words seemed to be some kind of provocation.

"Go back, there are urgent matters in various realities," Beatrix said lightly, "Only Mr. Hongkai and Mr. Shenyong stayed to help, what?" Do you want the signatures of those people too? ”

“… There are a lot of people either? ”

Contrary to everyone's expectations, the deputy director, who has always wanted to seek a dynasty and usurp the throne, does not seem to be trying to find a place in words this time, and even cares about the inconsequential trivial things in the director's mouth.

"yes, they keep coming up to ask for autographs, and they all scare people, they're all guys who like tokusatsu anymore, do we have any in this office?" She turned her head and looked around at everyone in the office, especially the men, "Does anyone like Ultraman?" If you want to get an autograph, please report it to me first. ”

After these words fell, there was really a slipper person who immediately got up and approached slowly:

"Uh, Director......"

"The application report is on the side, just stamp it, go early and return early, and there are still shifts waiting on the front line."

"Yes!"

The director's crisp words won a lot of smiles, and after saluting, stamping, and running away one by one, there were only a few female employees left, including the unhappy deputy director:

"If you do this, the work here will not be much different from a complete shutdown."

"It didn't have any important work, and there was at least an hour left in the rotation there."

"That's so, but you're busy," the deputy director said angrily, looking at her busy screen, "Didn't you get a ticket to the game?" Why not with Mr. Linton? ”

As soon as she said this, Beatrix's operation suddenly deformed, and she lowered her head a little sneeringly.

“…… I transferred it to a friend early. ”

"Huh?"

"After all, at first I thought I wouldn't be able to... Rather than rot in your hands, give it to someone else. ”

She was embarrassed, and tried to make her actions more persuasive with additional words: "And that ticket is quite precious, so after I told Ommer, I transferred it to a horse racing lady." ”

"You're really good at managing people, Director."

"Uh... I regret it too! ”

"Economic mind, take it away," the deputy director was a little speechless, and then looked around at the subtle gazes cast by the remaining subordinates in the office, and shook his head, "If you let Miss Chen and Miss Lin know about your deeds, I'm afraid the evaluation will be more than that." ”

"Goo......

——

“…… Omersan! …… Omersan! Can we really be here? ”

Although he tried his best to keep his voice down, he was still an extremely anxious big boy because of his anxiety, and he was not conspicuous in this bustling crowd.

This is because this is the interior space at the rear of the Zhongshan Racecourse.

It is also the concert scene of the winner's stage.

But it is precisely because of this that Asakura Lu is so uneasy.

"Me and Serosan and Jestissan, we didn't buy tickets at all!!"

It can only be said that the moral level of the imperial crown prince needs to be reduced.

It's not like a certain racer who just laughed, "What's the problem, G&D, we're protecting this game." ”

"It's not in the way to see a show."

As for a certain super agent... His choice to shrink into the screen without manifesting into the material world is hard to say whether it is out of the weakness of not buying a ticket, or the fear of the pink-haired JK waving not far away.

"Little snake, little snake! This way, this way! ”

In Jestis's eyes, not only the pink-haired JK, but even the owner of the light screen where he lives-

- The Omer who was close at hand. Linton, too, exuded a strange feeling that made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

It's like breaking a habit, like the idea of being shaken, like a foreign object suddenly mixed in the beautiful scenery of nature.

The inexplicable, indescribable and unspeakable strange feeling that something was wrong made him unable to integrate into the quarrel between the two Ultramans, nor to join the communication between the monster envoy and the monster designer.

Not only that Miss Shinjo, but also Mr. Aumer has become like that......

Where exactly?

What went wrong?