"Why didn't you notify me directly about this kind of an important matter?!" Stuart slapped the table angrily.
It meant that the military had not responded against this guy yet. Otherwise, if the other party caught him, not only he but even the Bureau might suffer a loss.
"I wanted to do that too! But I have been stuck in this remote place and have never been back!
He wanted to go back and report directly to Stuart, but he had to go back too? What does it mean to send him back every time he mentioned returning to the headquarters?
"You still have the nerve to say that! You report to the headquarters every now and then, either asking for leave or applying to be transferred back to the headquarters! Who knows what you are thinking!"
Hearing this, Nicholas immediately pulled the corner of his mouth awkwardly. "Anyway, this matter is no longer something we can handle. I will report it immediately. Has Renault behaved in any unusual way recently?"
"Well, it shouldn't be. After all, their most recent action was just to sell some vegetables to Griffin..."
"Sell... sell vegetables...? Are you kidding!?
A dangerous person like that would go to sell vegetables!?"
Stuart roared hysterically, but as soon as he said it, he remembered the other party's use of sausages to kill people...
Indeed, this security contracting company is indeed likely to do such a thing...
...
After hanging up the phone, Carter sighed, but when he thought of what Berezovich had just said, his eyes narrowed, "I hope there won't be any problems this time."
"That depends on your ability. Time is running out. Seize this last chance."
The voice from the communication was disconnected, and Carter frowned, "The last chance, hah!"
Dongdong.
Just as Carter sat in the room with a stern face and in silence, someone knocked on the door. It was obvious that only Yegor would knock in this way.
"Come in."
"Sir, they have been notified. They will make sure to stay put during Operation Griffin." Yegor stood up and reported to Carter. "Well, that's good."
"Sir, I don't quite understand. Since we need that file, why don't we..."
"Yegor, you have to understand that the file can only play its true value if it falls into the right hands. At least, we don't have any close cooperation with Griffin on the surface."
Carter paused and spoke again with a heavy tone, "Although I don't want to admit it, the focus now is not on Griffin at all. Did you see the spaceship that appeared in the city before?"
"I saw it. That ship should be that..."
"Well, Renault, not long ago he was still taking ordinary security work for a little reward. I didn't expect that after a long time, that guy has become a troublemaker."
Renault was more or less involved in the previous actions between Griffin and Iron Blood, and it was because of Renault's appearance that Persica was able to wake up M4 without File No. 7. Even they couldn't tell what the situation of the doll was now. If... no,
there was no if now. No matter what the result was, as that guy said, now was indeed their last chance.
Thinking of getting the key to the Ruins technology, this might be their only chance...
"Sorry, sir, our equipment is currently unable to lock the specific location of the spaceship, and according to the intelligence we got before, the sturdiness of the spaceship is so strong that we are afraid that we can't do anything with the equipment we have."
Hearing Yegor's words, Carter sighed. This was exactly what he was worried about. If Renault suddenly intervened during Griffin's action, they would probably be in vain.
But now they couldn't care so much. The arrow had to be shot, and there was no time to hesitate whether those "unexpected" situations would happen.
...
"Another action? Or most of Griffin's dolls?" From the few words of the previous posts on the anonymous board, MDR also figured out what was going on with Griffin.
Scratching her head, MDR gave up fishing and started to wander around the spaceship with her phone.
As for her apprentice Vera, of course, that's what MDR called her, she was helping G36 at the moment.
Normally there was no news to be covered in the spaceship, although sometimes some black history could be photographed, but after all, these things were fresh if they happened once or twice, but if they happened every day, it wouldn't be considered news.
At the bar in the restaurant, WA2000 sat on a high stool, stirring the coffee in her cup boredly.
"Commander Renault is too idle here, there's nothing to do at all." WA2000 complained to Springfield in a low voice, she had thought about going to the kitchen to help G36 and the others.
But G3 and Buzzsaw, who had already mentioned her, refused without hesitation, and told G36 her name as the kitchen killer.
The result is that now, let alone helping, she will be pushed out if she walks to the kitchen door, which is even more exaggerated than the treatment of M1 Garand.
In addition, G36 has two dolls of the same model to help in the kitchen, plus the other dolls, the kitchen is not short of manpower now.
Other departments are in a similar state, especially after the Sangvis dolls have taken on most of the simple and repetitive tasks, the dolls have nothing to do every day. They either sit in the restaurant waiting for food, or watch TV series in the dormitory, or go to the training room to play for a while on a whim.
"Just treat it as a holiday. By the way, I heard that Scarecrow and several others are discussing where to go for the next mission. Don't you want to go and see?"
This matter has been broadcasted in the doll communication channel. Except for RFB and Ouroboros, two guys who are addicted to games, most of the other dolls have already known about it.
"Well, I don't want to go. Compared to deciding the location, I want to do something serious. I'm always idle every day, and I always feel a little sorry for the pocket money Renault gave me."
There is also a new body. This body alone is not something she can pay back with a few missions.
"Then, how about learning from Scarecrow and then helping the commander's workshop?"
"No, no, no, forget it. I'm afraid that I will break something again, and I really can't afford it."
"Then I have no choice. By the way, how about you go to G11 and ask her to take you to the training room to play for a while? I heard from G11 that the training subjects that the commander has modified are also very interesting, and you can also learn to drive a spaceship."
"Not impossible." Hearing this, WA2000 nodded, thinking that she occasionally went back to the bridge to deliver meals to wz.29.
Now there is only one full-time driver on the ship, which is indeed a bit too few, but driving a spaceship... can she do it?