After the strange combination of two earth girls, a slave, and a tour guide left, Ning He sat down in front of the crystal coffee table in the manager's office, took out a cigarette and lit it. [Read the latest chapter] Halfway through smoking a cigarette, the assistant walked in with a folder and stood opposite Ning He with a respectful expression.
How about it? Ning He asked.
Assistant replied: All the information has been rechecked and no problems were found. This slave was indeed just an ordinary private on the Ogra destroyer before he was captured.
Is it possible for an ordinary soldier to have physical superpowers?
The result of the review was that the prisoner of war's superpower awakened at the same time as the battleship he was serving exploded. Therefore, energy turbulence was triggered and the awakening failed.
What a coincidence. Ning He smiled and ordered. In this case, there is no need to apply for assistance from the headquarters in the investigation.
yes. The assistant first agreed, then took a step forward and continued: "But, Sir, there does seem to be something wrong with this prisoner of war." Whether it was a prisoner of war camp or a club, the physical examination results of this prisoner of war were that the physical superpower failed to explode, the body was irreversibly damaged, and the physical superpower was less than one level. However, in the biological electric shock just now, he clearly showed super powers above level one. This makes no sense and proves that there is indeed something wrong with this prisoner of war.
It's not so much that this prisoner of war has a problem, it's that the Earth girl has a problem. Ning He put out the cigarette in the ashtray, leaned against the back of the sofa, and said slowly: It is impossible to make mistakes in the genetic test. The prisoner of war just now did show strength that exceeded the results of the physical examination. So, this How could a prisoner of war transform from a useless person whose superpower failed to explode into a person with superpowers overnight? During this period, he only had contact with this girl from Earth.
Your Excellency, what you are saying is that... the assistant was a little excited and took a deep breath before continuing: This earth girl may have healing powers?
Ning He was silent for a while, and then said: There are fewer and fewer healing power users in the universe. If it can be confirmed, it will have a great impact on the future of the empire... It is impossible for her to bring that person into the universe. Those prisoners of war brought back to Earth can only be kept in orbital space. Well, if this earth girl comes back tomorrow to return the goods, don’t agree to her. Closely monitor the activities of the two of them in orbital space, and report immediately once identified.
Yes, Your Majesty General. The assistant stood up straight and replied.
The door to the manager's room was opened again, and the manager of the Eagle Sauce Club walked in quickly, dragging his fat body. As soon as he entered the door, he shouted to Ning He: General, Major Kolbe from MI3 has been waiting for you in the communication loop for thirty minutes.
It doesn't look like it's going to be good news. Ning He said, what trouble did the gentlemen in the office throw at us?
A piece of good news and a piece of bad news. Mr. Manager said.
Ning He waved to the assistant, and the assistant with gold-rimmed glasses immediately left. Then let’s start with the bad news, Ning He said.
The manager turned on the anti-eavesdropping shielding device in the office, and then, standing by the armrest of the sofa, told Ning He that MI3’s intelligence agents in Ogra had reported back that Mr. Kritikus of Ogra had been there for three months. He has not appeared on any occasion. Based on comprehensive intelligence, it is judged that he has probably left the country of Ogra and is very likely to come to Earth. The Intelligence Agency ordered us to search the Earth area to find Lord Critikus.
Ning He frowned when he heard: It is possible for a high-level ability user not to show up in public for several years, and it cannot be judged that he has left Ogra based on this. Regardless of this, our intelligence system in Ogra is still worthy of trust. But even if Lord Critikus left Ogra, the universe is so vast, what evidence is there to prove that he came to the earth and asked us to take action?
The fat manager raised his hand and looked at the time. It was just past zero in the universe, which was exactly eight o'clock in the morning in the East Eighth District of the Earth. So the manager turned on the TV.
Crassus, the Elector of Ogra, is suspected of sexually assaulting an Earth girl. On the evening of July 24th, Beijing time, a conflict occurred again between alien tourists and indigenous people on Earth in a restaurant on Qianmen Street in the Earth Tourism District. The two parties involved in the conflict were a 48-year-old Ogla man and two 18-year-old indigenous girls from Earth. According to eyewitnesses, the conflict occurred when the Ogra man took the initiative to go to the dining table of two Earth girls to talk to them, and invited the two girls to attend a social dinner held by the Ogra Embassy tomorrow night. After the invitation was rejected There was an argument and a scuffle, and the restaurant called the police at the request of the two Earth girls, and the man was immediately taken away by the police. Early this morning, the police confirmed the man's identity as Crassus, the elector of Ogra. This incident became the first scandal in ten years where a foreign dignitary harassed a young Earth girl on Earth. Crassus may be charged with eleven crimes including endangering the security of the earth, illegal entry, attempted sexual assault, intentional injury, and attempted kidnapping. Currently, this incident is under investigation and evidence collection. As of the time of reporting, the Ogra Embassy has not issued any form of statement on this incident...
The huge TV projection showed the restaurant surveillance footage of Sugra's conflict with two Earth girls and restaurant security guards. The picture was obviously processed. The two Earth girls were mosaiced all over their bodies, and Sugra's gloomy face and iconic gesture of stroking her belly with both hands were taken in close-ups. Then the scene changed, showing countless reporters carrying long guns and short cannons surrounding the entrance of the Public Security Bureau and the Ogra Embassy, waiting for interviews.
The fat manager turns off the TV.
Ning He was silent for a while, then shook his head and said: This is incredible. The majestic Elector of Ogra, His Excellency Crassus, whom the people of the universe admire, is actually carried in the hands of two yellow-haired girls from Earth...
Isn't this the time to lament this, General? Mr. Manager thought.
He said: In any case, this at least proves that Lord Critikus, who is Miss Crassus’ fiancé, is indeed possible on Earth. Otherwise, Crassus would have no reason to sneak into the earth secretly under the current situation.
Well, what is the real intention of the intelligence agency? Ning He asked in a sharp tone: It can't be just a search, right? What’s the next step? If you find it, you won't be able to come humbly to the door with a gift and just pay a visit. Could it be that MI3 wants us to send two cowboys to your Excellency?
Your Majesty, you are joking, but the manager has a lot of black stuff on his head - the reason why this empire's youngest major general was thrown to the Earth Station surrounded by love rivals is because his mouth is too vicious.
Okay, tell me, what do those bastards want us to do? I can bear it!
The fat manager completely agreed with the word offal in his heart, but he absolutely did not have the courage to express his agreement publicly, so he could only hold it in his heart and relay it to Ning He word for word without any emotion at all. The order that Kolbe, Secretary to the Director of MI3, just conveyed in the communication: MIDI ordered us to trap Mr. Critikus at all costs and send him to the capital after searching for him.
Those offal sueys really refreshed my understanding of the word 'offal suey' again! Ning He was immediately furious. How could a gentleman with level 8 super powers be trapped? This is as ridiculous as asking James's bitch to give birth to a cat!
The fat manager thought to himself: The director’s dog is really unlucky.
This is the most shameless waste of the expensive lives of the empire's precious secret service personnel!
Everything on the coffee table was swept away by the angry young general. Papers, documents, and various small ornaments flew everywhere.
Mr. Manager coughed and continued, "It's not over yet, General." In order to ensure the successful completion of this mission, the base camp has approved the application of the Military Intelligence Bureau, and the Imperial Army will provide the Earth Station with maximum support. During the execution of the operation, Bald Eagle Special Forces were temporarily delegated to Earth Station command. complete.
Can we still use the fleet near the earth? After listening to Mr. Manager's last statement, Ning He curled his lips and sneered. Since it was the maximum support, the only useful support for this mission was super level nine. Could you please ask our great intelligence chief to apply for support from Marshal Maximilian?
Mr. Manager lowered his head and stared intently at the crystal glass ashtray that was slowly spinning on the floor, refusing to turn into a wreckage. He thought to himself: Your Excellency, Major General, you are being arrogant again.
Ning He stood up and put his hand in his hip pocket to feel for a cigarette, but found nothing, so he had to forget about it for the time being.
Contact Crassus first, of course, after his dishonorable lawsuit was settled. Ning He looked for cigarettes on the ground with his eyes while giving orders to Mr. Manager: He is a believer of the sacred goddess Gaia and a friend of our Mars. Alternatively, he would be willing to provide some information about Lord Critikus. It’s ridiculous that until now, we don’t even have a photo of the hon.
Yes, General. The manager raised his head and replied, I immediately started making arrangements.
Ning He finally found his cigarette thrown next to a pot of plants, so he walked over and picked it up. On the way back, he picked up the very strong ashtray and put it back on the table.
Now let's get to the good news, and hopefully it's really good news. Ning He took out two cigarettes, threw one to the manager, and put the other one in his mouth. Don't always pretend to be a good subordinate. I washed your smelly socks a lot when I was in college.
Please take a seat, Lieutenant Colonel Sasha, you're welcome. Ning He took out a lighter and lit the cigarette, then threw it to the fat manager.
The fat manager, who should be Lieutenant Colonel Sasha, used the lighter handed over by his boss to light the cigarette thrown by his boss, and sat on the sofa next to Ning He.
I think it's good news at least for you personally, General, Lieutenant Colonel Sasha said. Just when you were talking to the Earth girl, the special transfer order for you from the base camp happened to be sent. Jennifer is translating, and I brought you a copy by the way.
You guys are violating work discipline casually. It was a huge mistake to make you a spy. Ning He shook his head.
Sasha smiled and said: Can I say that the youngest major general in the empire connived at me to do this?
Ning He sighed: After the new Earth Station director comes, just calm down, old classmate. I will find a way to transfer you as soon as possible, provided that you persist until then and don't die in the extremely stupid "Operation Ambush Tiger" of the Military Intelligence Agency.
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