Blessings to the beautiful stars

Chapter 108 Betrayal
Although Duzi has the ability to stretch his hips, he has served in the military for so many years, and has never eaten pork, but has seen pigs run, so he can be regarded as an excellent "bureaucrat".

To sum up the characteristics, it is good at getting rid of the scapegoat, and also good at drawing a line with the previous relationship; facing the superior, the mouth is very sweet, and the speech is also nice.

Especially when Zuo Wu and the others had an accident, the blunt people who had shown a lot of importance to sensitive censorship now confessed everything they knew.

Just like other creatures with converts' fanaticism.

With her confession, the government and the Corps soon knew exactly which side of Zuo Wu's underwear he used to wear first.

The blunt groveling, has the appearance of a clown.She was about to be trusted, provided she passed the same test.

For example, she was "safely and boldly" asked to preside over the survey of the Fugitive.The Corps and the government seem to have completely let go, but there are countless eyes staring at her.

now.

Blunt with his hips akimbo, his turban fluttering in the turbulent wind, facing the lifeless Fugitive that landed on the square.

It is not so much an old friend of his own, but a springboard to completely enter the top of the Imperial Union.

Since it is a springboard, it is bound to meet the requirements of the bosses.

Dutzi recalled that the government wanted to end its inspection as soon as possible, so that the fugitive with a sensitive identity could leave the ground as soon as possible, out of sight and out of mind.Of course, all kinds of investigation reports in the process must not be ambiguous, and must be beautiful and impeccable;

The Legion has two ideas. One is that their movements must be gentle, and they must not cause any damage during the search, because after all, this is the "Land of Dragons" for the future emperor, and it is not guaranteed that they will go out for a walk someday. , playing.

The second is the most critical point.Unlike the previous items that came from the speculation of subordinates, this is directly from the general:
Clean up all traces of Della and the Stru bugs, leaving nothing behind!

Clean up Della's traces...

Then you have found the right person!

Duzi was elated, thinking that he would be able to hand in an extremely perfect answer sheet.In addition to the personnel designated by the Corps and the government, some people were selected.

The fugitive hatch slid open, and the staff dispersed into the starship as planned.

Dutzi was in the middle of the team, even a little bossy.There are always new ideas and new tricks coming out, and the staff who return to the team afterwards can often gain something from these whims, but occasionally they return empty-handed.

Della's room was the focus of the search.Even when workers consider themselves professional, they still need blunt advice.

The little bed was overturned and torn apart.The blunt face remained unchanged, and even a little gloated.

Under the quilt and mattress is always the child's treasure house, sundries and debris are dug out, and the blunt seem to have seen dirty things:

"This is the hair of the orc nanny, you can do whatever you want. The orcs shed hair, and it's everywhere in the starship."

"Ah, these are the scales from that sea monster. It's best to hand them in. If you're not afraid of being blamed by the future commander-in-chief, you can keep them yourself."

"This is a comic. It was printed out by the printer on the starship and destroyed directly. So whoever, remember, after that, search by image. The key is to destroy the database!"

"And this one, throw it away, throw it away! That's the same, why keep it?"

"This, huh?"

The staff handed over a small toy ball, which seemed to be unable to function because it had not been charged for a long time.If the "eye" in the middle of the ball lights up, it will have an extremely blue color.

It was the body used by Duzi in the past, and was hidden in the deepest part of the bed by Della.

The bald AI clicked his tongue: "Destroy directly, all the things hidden on the ceiling in the bed, the table, and the ceiling are disposed of like this, are you idiots!? You are called here, you only bring your hands, you forgot your brains! Let me see everything, I have to see it when to go?"

"I don't care, your general is still looking forward to a clean 'Land of Dragon's Blossom'!"

The staff obediently returned and continued. After fiddling for a while, they returned to Dutzi: "Ma'am, please take a look at this. I found it under that bugman's bed..."

Dutzi raised his eyes impatiently, and the staff member was holding an eggshell in his arms.

eggshell?The one that wrapped Della when she was born?

Even the bald-headed AI didn't think that Ms. Chong would keep the eggshell, presumably Della took keeping the eggshell as her secret.

Hey.

Blunt suddenly snatched it from the staff's arms, and then fell straight to the ground!
The eggshell shattered to the ground, Dutzi clapped his hands, and sneered: "Does your future commander-in-chief seem to be born from an egg? Do you even need me to teach you this? Well, today I will hold hands and come one by one. "

"Throw it away."

"destroy."

"Throw it away!"

The room that originally belonged to Della started to run wild, and Duzi always disliked the staff here for their slow hands and feet, so they changed batches after batches.

The staff who left took away the rubbish that was about to be destroyed, with a relaxed smile on their faces; those who were replaced were facing a big enemy, but they would get used to it after a few times. next batch.

Going around, Quan Dang took a shift.

The small room was gradually emptied, but there were really many things that were only related to Zuo Wu and the future concubines.The nature is a bit ambiguous, and I still have to ask the general to decide for himself.

It's like completing some difficult task.

Blunt stretched his waist: "Speaking of which, what's going on in the warehouse?"

The warehouse originally belonged to technology hunters, even though Zuo Wu and the others had cleaned it countless times, all kinds of objects still piled up like a mountain.

The subordinate who was asked slandered whether they should be a blunt job, or bit the bullet and said:
"It's just a preliminary confirmation that there is no creation similar to that banned mecha, but there are too many other things, too complicated, and the list has not even been sorted out..." Someone answered bravely.

Blunt raised his eyebrows: "Who is in charge now?"

"Hey, this..."

The staff was tongue-tied, he had changed shifts twice under the bald-headed AI's orders, so how did he know what was going on there?
Blunt almost snapped his tongue off, greeted everyone, and rushed towards the warehouse in a hurry.

After wandering around inside for a few times, I couldn't find the door, and the orders I threw out were distributed to countless people. They didn't need to go back and add up to find out the contradictions.

The time for the general's first report is getting closer and closer.

The bald AI can only sigh: "Forget it, that's it for today, let's put it in the warehouse first, so that the general and I need more people."

Relieved, the staff hurriedly followed Dutzi away.

The warehouse fell silent.

In silence.

Several black shadows stood up slowly, exchanged glances with each other, and dispersed separately. They needed to report different things to different people.

There was silence again.

……

After a long time.

The secret door of a certain creation slid open, and a blunt man who should have left long ago came out with a man.

Duzi patted his clothes, without any expression on his face: "Thank Huabutou for me, and Gongrong Insurance."

Huabaotou is the clerk, and he has been promoted to supervisor.

Sure enough, no one remembered his name.

"...The supervisor is far-sighted, and the company doesn't need to thank you," the man said bluntly: "Copying a similar body, and then copying an AI that is exactly the same as yours is a piece of cake for the company."

"It's just that this time it's really dangerous, and I'll file a protest report to the supervisor later."

"In addition, I must remind you that you should return the body you originally used to the government and use a copy yourself. Part of the prosthetic body that originally belonged to the technology hunter belongs to the technology black box. We can only describe the shape, and cannot restore 100% of the function; there will be risk of exposure."

Dutzi sighed, and squeezed something tighter and tighter in his hand: "I can't give up this body now, especially now that I have done so much to Della's things."

Her hand finally loosened, holding the remains of an eggshell inside, its sharp edges still shedding crumbs.

(End of this chapter)