"Hey! What a fresh change! Are all these Rippers from your family? They seem to have preliminary intelligence, which is completely different from the Rippers of Sangvis Ferri. How did they do it?"
Grabbing the arm of a Ripper, Persica asked Renault with shining eyes. While asking, he did not forget to circle around the Ripper in front of him, causing her to push her head back in resistance, trying to push this weird person with ears away from her.
"Removing the behavioral pattern restrictions of the base protocol agreement naturally will make them look like this. Also, don't make a fuss here; we are still working." Rescuing the Ripper from Persica's clutches, Renault carried this guy and stepped aside so the Griffin dolls could push out the disassembled parts of the Jupiter cannon.
Griffin Airport has a relatively complete range of tools, and the work of transporting the Jupiter cannon went smoothly, but compared with the Rippers in Renault's family, it was a bit inferior. It took half an hour to move the Jupiter cannon from the spaceship, and there were still some scattered parts left.
However, this was also related to Griffin's dolls being too cautious, fearing that the goods would be bumped or damaged during transportation.
In fact, the Jupiter cannon was very sturdy, and ordinary bumps and collisions couldn't affect its internal parts.
"Here, take this—the aiming system of the Jupiter cannon. Everything is complete. Go back to your own territory to play; I still need to load goods here."
After the Jupiter cannon selected by Persica was moved off the spaceship, the supplies mobilized by Helian were also delivered to the airport—three full trucks.
The empty space in the cargo hold of the spaceship was just enough to accommodate a truck, making it convenient for the dolls to transfer these goods to the cargo elevator. There wasn't much to say about transporting the goods. Both the dolls and the Rippers at home were already familiar with it.
However, there was still a problem: there was a person hidden in each of the three trucks. One of the three reporters who tried to get on the spacecraft to take pictures even locked himself in the supply box.
If the life detector on the doll hadn't discovered this guy, he might have been sent directly to the warehouse and locked up.
Seeing this, Helian's face was as black as coal, and Renault shook his head helplessly. This security situation was not even as good as Universal Anything Services.
Looking at the three reporters who were dragged away by the staff, Helian scratched her head in annoyance and wanted to smash the tablet in her hand directly to the ground.
"If I had known this, I might as well replace all the security positions here with T-Dolls!"
Three reporters were able to sneak into the truck compartment, so it was obvious that someone had created an opening during the transportation of the goods.
Either the staff at the airport or the people at the Griffin warehouse were involved.
Besides, she just noticed the guys around staring at the spaceship. Many of them had suspicious identities. In addition, the malicious looks directed at Persica made it unclear what camp or organization these guys belonged to.
She had reported this kind of thing to her boss several times, but unfortunately, even her boss was helpless because those who were replaced would soon be replaced by new people.
Especially in logistics, many things could not be handed over to dolls. After all, these decisions were made when Griffin started to use dolls. If they were changed now, many people who were still working would suffer.
Just thinking about it made Helian feel her temples throbbing and her head aching.
"Well, everything is ready," Renault said to Helian, looking at the list of supplies handed over by M1 Garand.
Helian came back to her senses after hearing Renault's words and rubbed her brow. "It's good that nothing is missing. I will..."
"Put the extra money with you first. If there is a chance, try to contact IOP." Renault calculated the remaining funds. There should be a large portion left. The amount of money to buy these materials only accounts for a small part of it.
"Uh, okay. Why do I always feel like I have become your secretary? I am obviously the agent of Griffin and Kryuger."
After responding subconsciously, Helian took off her monocle and wiped it helplessly. She always felt as if she was working for nothing.
"Don't worry about such trivial matters."
"Wait, don't rush to leave. IOP—I don't need to contact them, right? After all, they are open for business. There will be no problem with normal business behavior." Seeing Renault about to turn around and board the ship, Helian reached out and grabbed Renault's sleeve.
"You said it was normal business behavior. How come the things I want to purchase are not what a normal security contractor needs?" Renault curled his lips helplessly.
Those were all semi-finished materials for making ammunition. Although they were only processed initially, they could already be classified as dangerous goods.
Ordinary security contractors would never be able to buy those things from IOP. Only Griffin, relying on the face of its boss Kryuger and his relationship with the military and other forces, could get some with this.
However, Renault had already played this trick through Griffin at the beginning. It might be really difficult the second time...
After all, no one is a sucker, not to mention that Renault is now registered with the military. If he doesn't want to be targeted by the military, IOP will definitely not open the door for convenience the second time.
"This... I can't do anything about it. Wait, have you tried Svarog Heavy Industries? If it's them, they won't refuse."
"Then ask for me. If you can, buy from them."
"Well, if not, you'll probably have to go to a mining company to buy the raw materials and process them yourself."
Helian didn't doubt whether Renault had the technology. Since he had built the spaceship, how could he not make his own ammunition?
"Okay, I'll leave this to you."
After Renault finished speaking, he jumped onto the cargo door of the spaceship, signaled the Rippers to close the door, and waved to Helian.
Helian, who also waved, suddenly came to her senses after the spaceship gradually took off and completely disappeared from the sky above Griffin Airport.
She looked at her right hand in a daze.
"I just...? It seems like I grabbed that guy's sleeve right?"