Yarbrough didn't feel very Caledar - especially after being separated from the police.
To be honest, he had already experienced a certain sense of torment when he had just returned from the alliance base where Mefilas had been introduced and was about to be interviewed again by the police.
After all, what he saw and felt during the interrogation at the alliance base was hard not to remind him of his interrogation experience at three or four in the morning.
Only halfway through the 24th, he already felt extremely exhausted, but unexpectedly, after sending away the group of police officers, there were still worried monster girls who cared about him and the company's future development online and in real life.
This is understandable.
After all, the chairman's surrender is not a small matter at all. If there weren't too many big news in the past two days, it would have been able to find a place in the top ten in the hot search melee.
If this is the case for those onlookers, it is undoubtedly a big deal for the monster girls who are employees of the company.
A certain 'initiator' was so anxious that he seemed to cry on the phone.
At first, when I helped to report the situation, I just felt a sense of excitement that something had happened to my boss. After looking back at the news, I realized the scale of the problem. I wanted to ask for details, but I couldn't get in touch for several hours.
The same is true when contacting Omer. Apart from the bomb, no one knows what else is going on. Only some random information is constantly distorted and extended.
For several hours, the small group was bombarded with all kinds of information, so that no trace of truth could be seen. Although the veteran monster girls who were the eldest sisters quickly contacted the boss, they instead helped to block the information, and everyone was pretending. Riddler.
The only thing to be thankful for was that he raised a hand for her - the idea that Jin Guqiao's mother was the culprit did not really arise in the company and among relatives and friends, but there was a vague sense of gratitude.
It’s as if she saved the boss and everyone else’s lives…
But she had no sense of reality at all.
There was always the uneasiness that something big had happened. After finally seeing the real boss, I couldn't help but ask questions and ask questions.
The questions even included 'Where has Omer gone and why can't he be contacted?' This type of question is not easy to answer at the moment, which continues to make Yabru feel like he is in prison.
What else could he say except that he had no comment?
Not long ago, police officers even went out of their way to tell them before leaving: All information related to the participants in this operation is confidential and not to be leaked.
Fortunately, all of his subordinates are obedient and sensible girls. Even Clara, who is rebellious and rebellious by nature, can calmly and patiently tolerate her as long as she says: The other party is busy with something.
But the older girls under others are obviously different.
"You can contact the trainer, right? Please ask him when he will come back for me." The polite girl with a sense of distance asked him.
"Yes, Mr. Guinea Pig didn't even discuss such a big matter with me. I have to settle it with him~" The gaze was very unsettling. The dark red brown-haired girl whose eyes were separated by blinds also seemed to Take the shortcut as a matter of course.
There were also dark golden pupils, giving him a similar creepy feeling:
"...Please help me ask if the trainer needs help?" the girl with cascading black hair asked.
very familiar……
When surrounded by these girls, he even felt a long-standing familiarity, which was the shudder he felt when he accidentally faced the information in it due to improper operation when he first extracted the monster factor.
Not out of danger, just out of courage.
Nowadays, when technology has long been mature, even those monster girls will not easily exude such a sense of threat, but these girls with horse ears show off their courage as if they are unrestrained.
"..."
Then he looked at the chestnut-red-haired girl who was standing silently in the distance, but her inorganic eyes were firmly locked on him...
Did trainers turn out to be some kind of profession that cultivates animal nature? He subconsciously thought about it and felt that he and Mr. Linton had a common topic.
But why ask yourself?
It's obvious that Ultraman Zero and Ultraman Geed are nearby, right?
Looking at the 'action team members' who took the initiative to invite him to the scene to discuss the plan, Chairman Yabru immediately realized the fact that he had been deceived into taking the blame.
How unreasonable!
Don’t the dignified Ultra clan even have the courage to talk to underage girls? ?
He wanted to rebuke loudly, but the look on Igari's face after taking off his glasses was still too annoying.
In the end, he could only bite the bullet and repeat what he said to the girls under his command, and then...it was obvious that he couldn't convince anyone.
"So you ran away again?"
"Obviously this is the last place you want to be."
The dark palms were clenched into fists, supporting the metallic bones that extended to the side of the cheeks like a collar.
Still looking like a Mephilas star, Omer was sitting in the corner of the alliance hall, seemingly closing his eyes to rest his mind. His helpless voice sounded... as if he was even more tired than him?
"Uh..." With this feeling that seemed to be an illusion, Yabruyu said firmly, "The people of Yabo cannot step into the same trap twice!"
"Pull him down, you have been beaten by Ace before."
"Ah... you are really a bad cosmic being, Mephilas..."
"Did you come to me to complain and then talk trash?"
The Mephilas star didn't move his right fist, but just raised the dark left palm with some red marks on the joint of the palm. He looked really tired.
"Are you...are you okay?" As a very unique Yabo person in the clan, Yabru's compassion easily overcame the topic of the clan's feud.
"It's okay, I just wanted to take a nap, but I was interrupted by a middle-aged man who couldn't even talk to a little girl."
"Why do I have to be said like that? I want to sleep too!" Yabru stood up abruptly. The chairman would just forget about being teased and complained by his 'daughters' on weekdays, but he didn't want to be angered by a man!
And this also attracted many other cosmic people who were trying to cover up at first, but now they were looking directly at him with curiosity.
However, due to the normal operation of the private room system, they could not hear the conversation here and regarded it as business or casual chat.
After all, it was Yabru...no one could talk about it.
Although the top ten franchisees in the business alliance are all big bosses who are difficult to reach, there are also differences in status between the big bosses, as well as differences in reputation.
Because Yablo has shifted from monster breeding to monster girl planning in recent years, although he has made a lot of money and has done a lot, his reputation among his colleagues has been in a long-term decline.
The main reason is that development policies are becoming more and more conservative and stable, leaving little opportunity for new cooperation to "make money together".
As a result, expressions like 'playing house with little girls' and 'making money with girls' spread with the help of caring people.
Nowadays, his image is somewhere between a 'high-purity otaku' and a 'useless dad in the custom industry'. In addition, he himself always doesn't like to show his face in the league - the image of the small circle divided within the league also tends to deteriorate. .
However, this kind of problem is a trivial matter, and it is natural that the wind is strong at high altitudes.
The top ten entrepreneurs in the league basically all have this kind of flaw in their reputation, and Yaburu himself doesn't care.
He only cares about the situation of his masterpieces and how they think of himself.
Of course, I'm afraid now I have to add Mr. Linton's opinion.
At this moment, he didn't realize that because of the complicity plot and the newly raised sense of identity that "he has a group of troubled little girls", he already valued Homa's attitude and opinions.
In the past, he could calmly deal with difficulties in business cooperation for the sake of his "masterpieces", and he didn't care about the yin and yang. He would even yell loudly because of the other party's simple two sentences: "I only slept for three hours in the past two days!"
"What a coincidence, I only slept for two hours."
No longer maintaining the posture of supporting his head with his fists, Mefilas tapped his cheek lightly with two fingers, appearing to have a headache.
"...Ah, okay!" After a few seconds of silence, he scratched the back of his stiff head still dissatisfied and said angrily, "You won, but I was woken up by you calling Clara!"
"You mean, you don't need that phone call and you want to continue to deal with your own weakness until dawn?"
"..." Yabru was silent again. After all, he couldn't speak out anymore. He just punched the table and buried himself in silence.
"I can understand your frustration and the difficulty of this journey. I am willing to apologize for the psychological damage caused to you by Tako, Aizhi and the other horse ladies."
"It's not much of a loss..." Yabru muttered softly.
Even without the airs of the chairman, as a middle-aged Awa man, it is still a bit embarrassing to admit that he was intimidated by several female high school students.
"Anyway, I'm sorry, but I also suggest that your first priority is to seize the time to rest. Tomorrow will be the beginning."
"Ah...don't you go to bed too?"
"As a newcomer, I need to be more enthusiastic, proactive, and gregarious in order to integrate into the group. I'm trying my best to get familiar with the structure and members here, and..."
"The Hippolyte is also a guy who knows how to exploit every opportunity. Although he accepted me into Tomorrow's actual work, he did not forget to make use of my association network. He will come over later to discuss with me how many people he can use his power to infiltrate. Get on the field.”
"Do you really have this right?" Yabru thought that Omer's character was just a character.
"For now, I have to be real enough so that I won't be compared with other 'colleagues'."
"It's true that the new ones joined the group. I heard that two of them died after meeting each other?"
"That's what mercenaries are like. So many of them are simply adding to the chaos. Although they would have expected it if they knew the association was involved, they are really amateurs."
"I'm quite speechless that you can be so professional..." Yabru muttered softly.
"What did you say?" Mefilas turned his head slightly, shaking his fingers slightly on the side of his head to show that he had a headache.
"Nothing... By the way, is it okay for us to talk about this here?"
"You're only asking now?"
Seemingly unable to accept the other party's stupidity, Mefilas sighed loudly, but still explained: "Witchmon has confirmed that although Gilbalis is still monitoring and calculating, his own condition seems to be abnormal. The data network presents many gaps, and this is one of them."
"Although it will be filled quickly today, it is still safe for now. However, she does not have the confidence to locate the other party's location without being exposed, so I plan to go back and talk to the 'fellow' we met when we first came here. .”
"Is that Mefilas guy from Paradise Digital Company? I'm not very optimistic about him. He's not easy to get along with."
"It's normal. Mephilas people are not easy to get along with."
"...That's true."
Looking at the 'Mephilas star' in front of him, Yabru nodded convinced.
(End of chapter)
