The most mysterious room in the base is the Curse Blade's room. It seems that no one has ever entered it. After being able to enter today, Gwen looked around curiously, but in conclusion, she was still disappointed.
Simple structure, bed, wardrobe, weapon rack and bookcase, nothing surprising at all.
The overall tone is grayish, a gray-black color that fits the temperament of the Curse Blade.
There is no television.
There is no snack cabinet.
Not even a cat light.
"Where did I put my playback tool..." Cursed Blade muttered. She turned her head and saw Gwen looking around, and teased: "Are you disappointed?"
"Absolutely not."
Gwen concealed his thoughts. He thought he could catch some memories of Curse Blade's youthful girl from the decoration of the room.
As a result, it's quite boring here.
His vision swept across the bookshelf. Because the place was too boring and the colors were too monotonous, he could only understand her through the books Curse Blade read.
There are some big books on the bookshelf.
"The Gray Kingdom and the Ugly, Weird, and Bizarre Events Within Its Territory", a fist-pumping Gwen, looks a bit old.
"Relics and Restore the High-Old Technology of the Witch Era", a big book with two fists of thick Gwen, on it there is a word coined by Utopia, "High-Old Technology", because the content of witch technology is of course higher than that of Utopia technology, Utopia
People don't even understand how the continent under their feet can move. It's like a big ant emerging from an ant nest and then declaring, 'I want to challenge the higher-dimensional world!'
"In the World", thick...wait? Gwen blinked, leaned over and took down the book, and shouted to the curse blade: "Do you mind if I read it?"
Squirrel Girl twitched like lightning and turned around. Her sharp eyes slowed down after touching the book in Gwen's hand, and she smiled slightly: "Whatever."
Gwen shrugged her shoulders, opened the book and read the introduction:
""In the Underworld", the latest masterpiece of writer O'Faly!"
"In the last movie "Coming of Age", Master Offaly brought us an extremely dramatic mystery tracking and solved the time and space puzzle, finally solving the cosmic-level problem of 'my sister's sister is my mother'!
"
""In the World" will explore more of the secrets of taboo and dark love!"
Snap - Gwen closed the book as if she had touched something dirty and stuffed it back.
Then he looked at the cursed blade and blinked:
"What kind of horsey thing is Sokka?"
"..."
Cursed Blade put on a wicked smile: "I heard that he is writing the third book, called "My Dropout", which will challenge ethics and morals even more. From the care about sisters in the first book, to the care about sisters in the second book.
The third part, I guess, is a completely matriarchal work."
Remarkable growth——
Fart.
It’s like the bottom line drops again and again, from younger sister to older sister, then from older sister to mother, and then what? Fortunately, this is only a trilogy!
Utopian writers are also divided into temperance and indulgence groups... Gwen had some enlightenment, and then secretly pulled out "Adulthood" from the bookshelf, and said righteously: "I am impressed by how he describes the transformation of time and space, and the story.
Interesting in the way the sequence is..."
"Normal, normal."
Cursed Blade said casually: "I was like this at first, but later on I felt a little worried about the deformation of the protagonist's sister's stomach, and felt a ball of anger burning in my belly."
Great!
Gwen controlled her expression and coughed lightly.
"Haha, I found it." Cursed Blade rummaged through the junk and found the projector, which was neither difficult nor easy.
It’s not easy because there are so many clutter.
It's not difficult because its size is outstanding.
The projector is about the size of an entire suitcase. The brass gears have elaborate patterns, the sprockets are slender, and there are some stitching marks on the toothed belt. The cross carriage has been covered with dust and has not been used for a long time. On top of the projector, there is a
It's an old letter. The white paper has turned yellow, and the unforgettable red lipstick prints on it have faded to black. A hateful brushstroke reads on the cover of the letter:
"Petevna, I hate that you are a piece of wood!"
There were two more lines of words at the end, but Gwen didn't see them clearly because Curse Blade quickly picked up the letter and stuffed it into his arms.
She turned her head.
For the first time, Gwen saw a shy expression on her face.
What's wrong?
You too?
And... Gwen paused, looked directly at the cursed blade, pretended not to see it just now, and said softly: "You still have a projector? I thought you had to borrow it from a specialized store."
"Well, yes, yes." Cursed Blade scratched his collar gently, smiled unnaturally, and then the smile disappeared, "Let's go see the results of you and Mihayla, and evaluate the commission.
The degree of completion. By the way, I'll call the client. It's in Room 4, the reception room of the apartment. You can take the machine over."
The apartment building has its own single reception room that can be rented. The price is not cheap, but as a temporary reception place, it provides good ale and snacks, as well as coffee tables, couches, fireplaces, etc. You can also apply for a job here with Sophie
A lawyer came over to help finalize the contract.
"No problem, go ahead."
Gwen waved her hand, and after Cursed Blade left the room, she immediately walked to the projector.
Look at the brass machinery!
This noble body!
The industrial beauty of these precision gears interlocking with each other!
Gwen caressed it several times unconsciously, and also touched the battery and the crank handle.
There is still a very strong smell of engine oil on the worn toothed belt, which instantly makes people feel energetic.
"What a rare beauty."
Gwen rubbed her hands and carefully picked up the projector.
Arms folded horizontally.
This position is not easy to exert force, and it is easy to press the forearm and cause muscle soreness. However, Gwen's physical fitness and strength are no problem at all.
Passing through the hall of the base, I heard the sound of Rabbit and Dark Cat discussing a paper intensely.
Gwen was no longer visible.
The machine is too big, blocking the field of vision. Fortunately, his source power is powerful enough. Even in this situation, he can still easily sense the way forward. It can be said that he can easily know where the road is.
Already.
We went down to the first floor and walked through the garden car. On the lower floor of a suite car is the reception room. To be precise, there is the reception room on one side and the small supermarket and small shop on the other side. The employees here have carried out
Some side businesses allow people to come here and buy some hot food and cold drinks when the trains are not stopping at night.
"1,2,3..."
Gwen counted in her mind, and Yuanli guided her pace, "4, that's right! It's right here, Room 4."
He turned around, opened the door with his foot, and walked in slowly.
Following Yuanli, he accurately found the table and put down the projector without seeing anything. Then Gwen saw a scene like the old days. Behind the large floor-to-ceiling windows was a scenery that was constantly changing and passing by. Fellow No.
The inner world is clearly visible. An old-fashioned fireplace, a thick mahogany rectangular table, and an upholstered single chair called a Lowe chair.
The environment is quite good.
The prices here are expensive for a reason.
Gwen glanced at it and felt that although the space was not large, the layout was very particular. The chairs against the wall were relatively narrow, but this also left a relatively large comfortable space in the middle. There were wine racks and bookshelves on both sides, which looked like
Very atmospheric.
Furniture made of thick wood does give people a sense of reliability and dependability, if you are receiving guests here.
So the first impression given to guests is probably ‘old school’.
The old school is generally a 'classic', and it will give people the illusion that although the classics are expensive, they are easy to use. This feeling is the feeling that a group of secret agents, including Curse Blade, want to create, which can be said to be external.
Imagery.
There are also free snacks to eat in the reception room - although they are essentially purchased with money, they are free for Gwen, and it is the cursed blade that pays for them!
This is equivalent to free for individuals!
...cheese sticks, soft fried potatoes.
Gwen ate the third basket and had already started preparing tissues. When she was about to read the book "Adulthood", she heard the door ring.
Put things away quickly.
He moved quickly. After putting it away, it took a second or two before the door opened.
Coming out of the door was a...
I am super, walrus!
The person who came in made Gwen almost wonder if this was the suspect's twin brother. He also had the appearance of an old walrus, but it was different from the suspect they had followed before. This old walrus had a thick brown beard.
There is also a very hideous scar on his face from the left corner of his forehead to the left corner of his mouth, and most of his chubby body is covered with bloated muscles.
That door wasn't damaged by the old walrus, so it's really of good quality.
Walking in behind the old walrus was the Curse Blade.
She was wearing a black military coat and a big-brimmed hat on her head, looking like a young officer. Normally she would wear a sporty outfit like an adventure shirt and leather pants, but today she was wearing a black suit with gray stripes and
Wearing a waistcoat and a high-collared gray shirt with a tall figure, it just looks like you are young and promising, written all over your face.
"Oh, oh, oh, oh, this is the secret agent who got the evidence for me... sir, right?"
The old walrus walked up enthusiastically, took off his black leather gloves, stretched out his hand to shake Gwen's hand, and uttered his kind words for free.
"Sure enough, the strength of this source of energy can be seen even by an ordinary person like me! Oh, great, great, young and promising, young and promising."
As the saying goes, don't hit someone with a smiling face.
Although Gwen felt a little confused, she didn't show any enthusiasm and could only look at the cursed blade for help.
Cursed Blade folded his hands beside him, a little cold, but after a while, he shouted easily: "Ostorov, you scared my friend. He is shy and silent by nature. If
If he doesn't respond to you now, it's not because he is thinking of belittling you in his heart, but because he is frightened by your enthusiasm."
"Is that so?" Ostolov became more and more enthusiastic, his eyes narrowed when he smiled, and his squirrel ears kept trembling.
"Brother Gwen, my brother Ostorov may not look upright on the outside, but in fact he is very mean-spirited. You must talk to him about your silence, otherwise he will definitely bear a grudge against you." Cursed Blade.
He laughed and cursed, "What a Suka thing!"
"Petevna, you still have the nerve to accuse me. I still remember that you kept spreading rumors that I liked Shad, a male bear, just because I didn't bring you chocolate!"
You like Xiong Ling, right?
Gwen pursed her lips.
The two complained a few words familiarly, and then Ostov lit a cigarette and said with a depressed face: "Yesterday I was locked on the second floor, Suka's! I shouldn't have bought that workshop at that time
!”
"Too messy?" Gwen asked.
"It's too narrow! The passage from the second floor to the first floor is so narrow that I can't use my strength at all, Suka! If the passage were wider, I could kick open the door and catch the little thief myself... Oh,
By the way! Speaking of little thieves, the design drawings for my workshop are gone..."
"I feel sorry for you," Gwen said.
But when he saw Curse Blade sneering unmoved and leaning against the wall with his hands folded, he couldn't help but secretly curse in his heart.
Could it be that Curse Blade is such a ruthless person? Even if his friend's house was robbed, he wouldn't show any care or concern.
Maybe...Gwen looked at the curse blade.
Curse Blade snorted and said, "Just brag, my friend. From what I know about you, you know that a thief is coming to your home, so why don't you make preparations?"
"Sokka's!"
Ostolov's face turned red, he slapped the table hard, and shouted loudly: "What you said is really right, Suka!"
"..."
Gwen folded her hands and looked confused.
"Ever since that day I knew that someone wanted to covet the inventions in my workshop, I prepared a set of fake blueprints and stored them. Sukka, if these blueprints were stolen and the intellectual property rights were violated, the following is the case
, I can easily claim for high compensation, hahahaha!”
Old Walrus Ostolov spread his hands: "As for whether the drawings work, don't worry about it. Anyway, with eight images, I can file a complaint. In this way, I can not only sue him for burglary, but also sue him for violating intellectual property rights!
"
In Utopia, infringing on intellectual property rights is a real felony. Basically, it is so difficult for anyone to do it.
Probably the former will be fined 200 military rounds, and the latter will be fined 500 military rounds.
When he mentioned this, the old walrus's eyes shone: "Where's the evidence, where's the evidence! Petevna, where's the evidence you mentioned?"
"Don't worry, brother."
Curse Blade closed the curtains, pointed the projector at the wall of the reception room, and stretched out his hand at the same time.
Source power surged out and adhered to the wall, creating a smooth surface of source power.
The source surface can fully display the image, replacing the screen, which is quite convenient.
Cursed Blade muttered: "Let's see what method the thief used..."
Ostolov raised his index finger, his face was red with anger, and his beard was trembling: "Shh!"
While the video was playing, Gwen secretly compared the figures of the suspect and the client, and felt that they couldn't be described as two walruses in one stroke. She even wanted to suggest that the two of them become sworn brothers.
But now it seems that when one party wants to pursue another for infringing intellectual property rights, no matter how similar they are, they may not be able to reach a settlement.
Are there not many disputes between brothers?
What's more, it's just a physical resemblance.
Gwen looked at it silently.
The suspect in the picture used a hammer to knock open the door, and then used a crowbar to close the doors from the second floor to the first floor.
For such a simple operation, the Cursed Blade was rubbing his temples with one hand, with an expression of complete disbelief. Brother Walrus, Ostorov, on the other hand, looked red and warm.
It is estimated that these two people have thought about a lot of high-end operations. In fact, it proves that entering this room does not require high-end operations, only being bold and careful.
This reminded Gwen of various large-scale robberies in parallel worlds. Generally speaking, the more complex the plan, the more mistakes will occur. And some mystery cases that last for decades are often simple and crude, that is,
Just use some common sense and basic knowledge and you'll be done.
"really."
Curse Blade said in a long voice, "This piece of evidence is enough for you to sue this brother and lose the wealth he has accumulated during this period."
"Aha!"
"Are you satisfied? My brother Ostolov?"
Ostolov took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his forehead while panting heavily. The dark color on the chest of the clothes showed that Brother Walrus felt a little hot here and was quite excited.
"Satisfied!" He reacted and praised Gwen, "You are worthy of being an expert in secret investigation. With this move, you have obtained decisive evidence. With this evidence, coupled with the ability of the source power messengers to pass
The ability to identify Yuanli's characteristics in the picture is conclusive, and I can go find someone to call the police and arrest him!"
"As long as you are satisfied."
Gwen acted extremely humble because she saw the chubby old walrus put his hand into his coat pocket and took out a thick wallet.
Tip time!
"Out of admiration for your efficiency and the improvement of the evidence you obtained, I will give you an extra small bonus. I hope you can experience a little bit of my gratitude to you!"
No matter how many nice words you say, it is useless. Only by truly giving a tip can people feel the so-called ‘gratitude’.
Mr. Walrus took out three 10 military notes and stuffed them into Gwen's hand.
With a kind and funny smile on his face: "I hope that next time I make a commission, I can have an outstanding source power envoy like you to help..."
Before he finished speaking, a huge noise suddenly came from outside.
At the same time, everything in the room floated as if it had briefly entered a state of weightlessness.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa!" The old walrus stepped back, reacted quickly and covered the back of his head with both hands, then hit his back and fell.
Curse Blade grabbed the doorknob with one hand.
"Gwen! Evidence!" Curseblade shouted.
Gwen was shaken into the air by a violent vibration.
Hearing the cry of the Cursed Blade in the air, he calmly stabilized the projector with his feet and at the same time used his strength to drive his body to protect the entire projector and the video disk.
He has been recalling the battle with Crab Burou recently, so he has understood some of Crab Burou's tricks of using source power to drive a heavy body. However, this kind of trick has extremely terrible requirements on the body, physical strength and source power. With Gwen
In terms of feelings, it is about 40 seconds. I can only use this source of power for 40 seconds.
After holding the evidence firmly, it landed lightly on the ground.
Only then did the sound of sputtering come.
Books, teacups and other objects fell into pieces on the ground.
Fortunately, Utopia's train design is designed to cope with bumpy situations. There is a brass mechanical arm under almost every piece of furniture that stretches out to grab the object to avoid larger losses. The principle of this design is unknown.
But the effect is indeed very good. Except for fragile items, there is really no loss of other items. It can be said to be quite powerful.
"train……"
Although Gwen felt that the train was still moving, his source of power sensed something more serious.
He seemed to have seen a long railway and a huge train slowly stopping...
He opened his eyes wide and looked at the cursed blade.
"What did you see?" Cursed Blade asked in a deep voice. At the same time, he reached out and grabbed the old walrus Ostolov, then took the video disk from Gwen's arms and gave it to him: "Old friend, you have to go back and see what you are doing.
The shop has suffered a loss, and we also have things to be busy with here."
"Uhhhhh!"
The old walrus was stunned for half a second, then let out a loud scream and ran outside.
After he went out, Curseblade closed the door, looked at Gwen, and asked again: "What did you see?"
The Curse Blade is very powerful, there is no doubt about it.
But at the same time, the cursed blade is not 'not strong' in terms of source power. If we look at quality and quantity alone, the cursed blade may be instantly killed by Mihaila. But the actual effect is that the cursed blade lags behind in all attributes.
It won’t lose too much to Mihira.
This is the conclusion Gwen came to during the cricket fight, a must-have item after exhaustion from 'mental training'.
The Cursed Blade, with its full power value and source power not exposed, and Mihayla with the 'Mermaid Little Princess' mode fully activated, are just ugly scenes, but they can drag on for an hour, and when Mihayla is a little sluggish, she almost
Take it.
This impressed Gwen deeply.
When he saw the cursed blade, he asked himself what Yuanli had predicted.
Gwen told all the scenes he saw, and Cursed Blade pondered for a moment after listening.
Boom, boom, boom!
There was a knock on the door.
"Please come in!"
Rabbit, Spark, Dark Cat, and the three Wilgi who were staying at the base dragged the desert cat, Wilgi, who was still confused, and walked in. Behind them were the frightened Mastodon and the one who was comforting her.
The red dog with farah.
Tomia said incoherently: "Train, train seems... it seems..."
"Stop."
Cursed Blade completed what she had not finished and said in a calm tone: "Don't worry too much, the No Destiny Man is still moving. It should be that the Fellow Man has stopped temporarily. This kind of thing has happened several times in history, but
It’s not a hometown number.”
"The most serious incident was the Academy! Nearly one-eighth of it was destroyed! It took us Academy people a full twenty-five years to make up for it, and the Academy was forever associated with the March Sect!
"Tomia screamed, "Plot! Huge conspiracy!"
It's not surprising that Tomia has this idea.
Such an unfortunate incident in the history of Utopia happened in her hometown, which naturally made this mastodon a little sensitive.
Gwen steadied her pace, feeling the pain of her own power.
This is the only bad thing about having source power. If your source power is sensitive enough to feel what is happening around you, then this level of sensitivity will make people feel a tingling sensation in the brain after receiving the message, and at the same time it will feel like
He was blinked from top to bottom with his fist.
A thud.
Gwen rubbed her temples, shook her body at the same time to return to normal posture, and then walked to the side of the curse blade.
"Does it have anything to do with us?"
"It does matter." Cursed Blade's voice was extremely low and steady, making people feel a sense of support, as if you knew this person would support you.
Glancing at Gwen, he moved his fingers, checked the clothes, and said softly:
"If the train stops at the station level, it will be fine if it restarts within five days. At the village level it takes three days, at the township level it takes one day, and at the city level... we have about five and a half hours. But because we still have to return home.
The isolation function of the human number is about sixteen or seventeen hours. In addition, we are on the [Line], so we can have an additional twelve hours of emergency preparation time."
Her eyes were deep, her expression was serious and calm, and she said reliably: "And we are the best investigators on this train, we are secret agents. Soon, Long Yan sent people to gather all the secret agents, so that
We formed a classic formation with the Rangers to find the cause of the train accident."
"Will something happen to the train in Utopia?"
Gwen took a breath.
Cursed Blade slowly looked around, finally looked at him, and nodded vigorously:
"Of course accidents will happen. Railways will occasionally be damaged, wheels will get stuck, train turbines will stall...but most of them will only happen a few times a year."
"Okay, gentlemen and ladies, there is no need to panic. Take a deep breath and recall the training you have received. We are secret agents." Curse Blade walked up to everyone, patted their shoulders gently, and asked them to recall the training they received.
.
Gwen saw that Tomia was still puffing up her face after being photographed, and muttered angrily: "I have never received training from you, only from the school..."
Although she was complaining, the expression on her face had improved a lot, at least she felt relieved.
Dong Dong Dong - there was a knock at the door.
Cursed Blade turned around very quickly to face the door. At the same time, he straightened his military coat with both hands, tilted his neck and made a clicking sound, then raised his head and said loudly: "Please come in! My beloved colleagues from the Special Bureau,
Why are you here here?"
The members of the Special Bureau who walked in and were wearing black investigator trench coats were immediately stunned by this show of pretentiousness.
He fell into a strange silence.
A tall figure walked in from behind the agents of the Special Investigation Bureau. Huita, wearing a full set of dark blue police officer uniforms, walked in from behind and said loudly: "Operator Petevna, the summons from His Excellency Long Yan
!”
He blinked.
Curse Blade shrugged and looked left and right.
Just as the agents from the Special Investigation Bureau reacted, she clapped violently again, interrupting their rhythm.
Then she shouted loudly: "Everyone, go back to your room and prepare, we will leave in five minutes!"
Hui Tower then said: "We will meet at the door of Wuyuanren in five minutes."
The two of them cooperated tacitly and took the command away with just a tug and tug. There was no reaction from the agents.
Before Gwen left the door, he heard that Curse Blade had begun to ask the agents to 'cooperate' and asked them to 'share information in advance so that we can treat this matter specially'. After the command had been taken away, the special
It is natural for the agents of the Bureau to be obedient.
After returning to the room.
Gwen put on the black yoga clothes, the secret agent windbreaker, the old-school round hat, and the multi-terrain black boots that can be used no matter where she goes. Buttoned them up, and put on the weapon belt and
With military magazines filled, the whole body is almost ready.
When I went out, I met Tu Xi, who was wearing a vest and tights. She was also wearing a standard windbreaker and an old-school round hat.
But her hat is a Wilkie style, specially made in the shape of Wilkie cat ears.
However, it is not a custom-made style, so she looks like she has four pairs of cat ears (the cat ears of cat creatures like rabbits are flat on the left and right sides).
In this world, people really depend on their clothes.
Even the Wilgi cats, who usually look quite naughty, look quite handsome in their standard suits.
After going out with Curse Blade, he immediately discovered a large group of other secret agents, such as the handsome old man spy team next door, and the stereotypical Royal Sister spy team.
All in all, the number of secret agents who all put on secret detective trench coats and round hats suddenly exceeded that of the agents of the Special Investigation Bureau, and from the momentum point of view, the secret agents here performed the role of The Godfather.
, the agents over there performed Calling Father, which was different.
I have already won in terms of aura and momentum.
The army of secret agents came together to make many onlookers suddenly wake up: Although the secret agent association does not have a secret code, judging from its strength, it is not weak! In fact, it can completely determine the combat effectiveness of the entire Wufateren Apartment.
.
At the same time, Gwen was counting as she walked.
There are approximately forty-seven secret agents, including 18 Source Power Apprentices, 20 Source Power Envoys like Gray Tower, and nine Source Power Envoys with mid-range Source Power.
This is an astonishing number, and the quality of the secret investigation is terrifying.
The number of people in most Yuanli associations is about 5 Yuanli apprentices and 2 Yuanli envoys. Whether there is a middle one depends on luck.
But here in the secret investigation, their lineup is simply luxurious, with 20 combat-effective source force users, plus 9 strong enough mid-level source force users, as well as apprentices who have completed 1 to 2 of the initial training in secret investigation.
Its own combat effectiveness is not inferior to that of the Origin Envoys. If powerful firearms are used, it will not be difficult to replace the same number of Origin Envoys by setting up a bus formation.
The number of secret agents who take the route of elite soldiers is sufficient at this time.
It's really scary.
The group of people took a special train to the end of Longshi Street and entered the Dragon Flame Castle through a special airship.
"He lives in the castle like a dragon."
Old secret agent, an old man with an elegant white beard said softly.
Gwen, who was beside him, glanced at him and asked curiously: "Do we secret agents often do this?"
"What? A young secret agent."
"Called urgently?"
"Yes, as the most reliable detective group and one of the most reliable scouts, it is common for our secret agents to be called upon. No matter what train, we are indispensable."
Sister Yu's secret agent added in an elegant tone: "Yes, we are one of the two major brands."
"Two big ones?"
Gwen didn't have much common sense, and the other secret agents had also heard about it. Even Gwen's combat prowess was rumored to be amazing, and he was loaned to other branches for use several times. After going back and forth, the Cursed Blade team
Here’s a secret insider rumor:
In the Curse Blade branch, the branch leader is a newbie, but the members are top-notch innocent.
It smells like marketing.
The head of Yujie’s secret investigation branch was happy to answer Gwen’s questions and said with a slight smile:
"Rangers, as well as secret agents, we have such a reputation in Utopia because we dare to fight..."
Gwen nodded, suddenly a little surprised, and asked softly: "No, isn't the Ranger a department of the government?"
He didn't know anything about this.
The curse blade squeezed directly over.
He noticed that when other people saw Curse Blade coming, their expressions were all "Alas". It seemed that Curse Blade was indeed not very popular, but it would not be ostracized, because secret agents still pay attention to efficiency, as long as efficiency
If you are high enough, you won't be excluded.
Everyone is an adult.
They won't lose their temper or engage in politics just because their teammates are noisy at home every day. The secret agents are still relatively realistic members.
Cursed Blade said: "Gwen, the Rangers are one of our colleagues and are a product of associational politics. Not every enemy force was wiped out by the authorities back then, and not every such force was
Some of those recruited by the authorities are unwilling to kill for the bloody civil war, and the Rangers are such a group of force members."
The spies said with admiration: "Therefore, the rangers only slashed the butcher knife at the monsters and the island natives. They are always struggling and fighting for the utopian future and tomorrow. Of course, they are not afraid of anyone who dares to mess with them.
People will not be lenient. But generally speaking, in the entire Utopia island capture battle, the Rangers are basically the first wave of chargers."
Cursed Blade added: "You also know how terrifying the first batch of chargers were blocked, right? Every time, the Rangers would burn nearly 20% of their members when they went inside."
Such a tragic sacrifice.
In addition, the Rangers have a personality similar to that of adventurers in a sense, which makes them extremely good at fighting and a rare impartial force in the entire Utopia. They are much more impartial than the authorities. Therefore, many times, if the authorities are in a certain
After the political propaganda on the train is hindered, the Rangers will be asked for help.
——Although the Rangers did reject this kind of political propaganda many times, their integrity and adventurous spirit left them with no emotional intelligence at all.
But maybe sticking to your original intention is the real behavior of high emotional intelligence, right?
…
Under the busy chatter of the branch chiefs, Gwen finally got a basic understanding of the Rangers.
The Rangers' creed is very simple, there are two in total.
The first is to fight injustice, and before fighting injustice, you need to consider the 'consequences', not the personal consequences, but whether the vested interests who have eliminated the injustice are willing to get this 'justice'. This is to prevent '
The silly idea that they lost everything but gained their freedom appears.
The second article is to protect oneself. Simply put, it is a saying of 'keeping yourself useful'. But this does not mean complete self-interest, but means that the rangers must be calm and calm before taking action.
, you should ask yourself well, 'Can it be done, is it really right?'.
The Rangers' need for intelligence is much higher than that of other societies.
Therefore, the Rangers and the Secret Agent have become very close allies.
Secret reconnaissance requires experts with high combat effectiveness to help fight, and rangers also need accurate intelligence to ensure that their 'justice' is reliable. To be honest, this kind of cooperation does not make people think of teamwork, but more like
Everyone gets what they need. Quite economical.
After a while of chatting.
The spies got out of the car, and Gwen finally met the Rangers she had longed for.
The uniforms of the rangers are all breeches and a straight striped shirt uniform, plus a small vest and a cloak, plus a tricorn hat and a dragon feather on the hat. They look so handsome that they have no friends. Of course, there are some
The Ranger's figure is not so perfect, he looks a bit like a ball...it just looks more or less cheerful.
As expected, the cursed blade had to dodge.
Very simple.
She also has 'friends' among the Rangers.
After the two major groups gathered, they each waited for the results from the top management.
The top management of the secret investigation side consists of three branch heads and one director, plus their respective secretaries. Gwen was appointed to the position of secretary, and the secretary responsible for the curse blade followed him up.
On the Ranger side, there are five branch chiefs and one chief. Judging from the number, the number of Rangers is slightly more than that of secret agents. It seems that training to kill monsters is more convenient than training to do detective work?
The conference room is in Long Yan's study.
Long Yan's study room highlights an original style.
A large number of rocks and ores are used as decorations, along with some original crystal minerals.
The man in armor was sitting on a large soft sofa.
To be honest, why do you need this soft sofa when you are wearing armor? Why don't you donate it to people in need, such as me... Gwen cursed in his heart, but followed the curse blade honestly.
And carefully stared at a ranger branch commander.
This ranger looks relatively handsome and pretty, and belongs to the handsome Meiyu sister type. He is staring at Curse Blade indifferently, while Curse Blade is whistling and unwilling to look over there. It can be said that he is being executed.
"Everyone."
Long Yan's voice interrupted everyone's thoughts.
The captain of the Laoxiangren said in a voice that could not hear any emotion or anger at all: "The Laoxiangren has stopped, and the technicians said it had nothing to do with the boiler, and they stopped the boiler immediately to avoid burning it.
Therefore, the problem only lies under the car. We have sixteen hours to investigate. I want you to check the rails and all the mine holes on the road from the back of the car to the front."
He paused and said, "You can just report the payment afterwards."
The fellow villager is worthy of being a local tycoon at the town level, and he actually offered such a high reward.
To know.
As soon as the word "reimbursement" came out, everyone's eyes lit up!