Planet of Sand and Oasis of Iron

Chapter 404 403. This express delivery will bring surprises to some people

After obtaining the physical evidence, many things could be done immediately. After Feldrich completely recorded the parameters of this "stage prop" and the type of device used, Sefer found a cargo box.

There were various labels from the entertainment company on the cargo box, such as "place upwards", "fragile", etc. In short, under Feldrich's strange expression, Sefer put the stage props in.

Then he filled it with various stuffings, made sure she wouldn't get hurt by any collisions while curled up inside, closed the lid, wrapped it with black and yellow tape, and finally affixed the shipping invoice.

"...Do you often pack like this before, mercenary?"

"I do have some, but the things I've packed are all large items. This is the first time I've packed something this small... Well, I don't need anything else for short-distance transportation."

Leaving some small holes for ventilation, Seifer contacted Alu on the communication: "Is the Yorozuya here, Yorozuya?"

"Uh uh uh uh..."

After spending the whole day putting stickers on bottles, Alu felt that her hands no longer belonged to herself, but to the sticker labels and bottles.

However, this was all her fault for taking on too much, saying that everyone should be responsible for the same amount of work. As a result, the other three people all had their own unique skills, and only Alu was a little bit not so good at manual work...

She was the slowest to apply stickers, and even damaged quite a few, forcing her to redo them. When she heard Cypher's message, she remained devastated, her eyes blank, and she felt hopeless amidst the sea of stickers...

So Mutsuki took the communicator and said, "This is the Yorozuya. We will consider any request, no matter what it is. What do you require, teacher?"

"If it's personal protection, we can even consider helping you for free in exchange for President Alu."

At this moment, A-Lu suddenly woke up and quickly waved her hands: "No, I still need to make money to buy new ammunition and consumables... I can't not take money!"

"Hehe, that's why I said I'll pay Alu. As long as I perform well, Mr. Denghan will definitely pay me, right?"

While the commotion was going on over there, Sefer sat on the table and looked at Feldrich.

She snorted disdainfully and turned back to work.

"If you're just short of weapons, you can ask the technical department to make some for you. They should be pretty good at it."

"But right now, I need your help in transporting a piece of goods. The delivery address is..."

The I/O Group has quite a few research institutes outside the Academy City. Just pick a high-level one and have their people come out to collect the goods.

As for what was in the box, he still didn't say it for the sake of the physical and mental health of the people in the Yorozuya.

After all, someone really almost became the next "stage prop" or something like that.

Alu excitedly ran away from the boring job of making stickers, and used her connections to borrow a small transport truck. The four people from the Yorozuya immediately got on the truck and went to the bottom of the office to transport the goods, laughing and joking.

After getting the goods and keeping them safely, they ran away. Seifer stood downstairs and watched them leave. Then he returned to the office and found a chair to sit down.

"It's the middle of the night now. Aren't they afraid of being attacked by the Helmet Group or something like that by running out so blatantly?"

"If you're so worried, why don't you follow, mercenary? It seems you've become addicted to playing such a role here."

Foldrich, holding a cup of strong tea, said rudely, "If your combat capability declines, your value as a mercenary will become worthless. The consequences of inferior assets... I don't need to explain."

Anyway, the guy who calls himself "Trilobite" hasn't reached out to me yet, so I'll just ignore him for now.

The most important thing right now is to get other companies involved. Taking action against the entertainment company would be best, but if that's not possible, stumbling them would be fine. Seifer suddenly checked the clock. "It's almost time, let me connect... Wow, the big star is doing well."

"What big star? Let me see."

Having Seifer push the image to the monitor, she raised an eyebrow. "Interesting! An entertainment company is so bold as to connect its backend management program to Node City's urban control system."

Sefer knew a little about this. He opened the monitoring window in the management system and zoomed in.

"This performance room is quite big, but it's different from what I expected..." He muttered to himself, touching his chin.

In the surveillance footage, Miss Nana is showing off her singing skills on a small round stage. The rhythmic music and fast lyrics create an atmosphere that makes people involuntarily follow her and clap their hands.

And under the stage... there were some cameras from various angles and positions, as well as a fat guy.

He was extremely fat. Cypher estimated that he weighed at least 150 kilograms. The bulky uniform was wrapped tightly around him, and one could even see some lightning marks on his forehead...

"Those are the marks left by a high-voltage electric current passing through his body. This guy seems to have lived a life of luxury. Let me think... He's the son of the president of the entertainment company."

Feldrich immediately figured it out. Meanwhile, Leica yawned, "The son of the entertainment company president is actually attending college in the academy..."

"Red Crossbow, I retrieved his student information. He's passionate about mechanical modification and manufacturing, but he's a recluse and never participates in academy-related activities."

"After a recent large investment, he took possession of a simulation device from his academy... Could it be that?"

"Could he be the guy from the Academy City who keeps appearing and disappearing, interfering with the technical department's experiments, and even using his mecha to bully others...right?"

Cypher helped her finish her words, then continued, "So this guy is the one who's been secretly causing trouble. The electric current marks on his face must be because he secretly modified the simulator and was punished by the city management system."

"It's very likely, Red Crossbow. Freeze this image. I need to find a way to identify which companies and individuals these communication signals are coming from..."

At this point, Feldrich took a sip of bitter tea and said, "What's so good about this? They're all fake signals and identities. Guys of this level wouldn't dare show up without putting on several fake identities."

"A bunch of disgusting, filthy, hedonistic bastards. When I find them, I'm going to eliminate them all through reasonable business means."

Seifer glanced at her and poured hot water into her cup. "What do you mean by reasonable business practices? Using financial operations to bankrupt people...?"

"Send them some bomb parcels and send their entire families to heaven. Do you think I've suffered fewer assassinations and assassinations in my life? Mercenary, don't be so naive."

But now you can even drink bitter tea.

Sefer shook his head slightly and said that since the identities of those so-called investors and senior people could not be found out now, there would be no need to investigate. Besides, it was already late at night, so it would be enough to collect evidence here.

Everyone will have to rest next, unless something happens now.

"Leica, go and rest first. And Afu... have all the garrison forces in the academy city really been sent to that 'new giant anomaly'?"

This question made Feldrich rarely show a bad smile, but instead he raised the corners of his mouth in a rather sarcastic manner.

"If you really think so, then don't be a mercenary anymore. Come to me and be my dog."

When saying this, Feldrich's mind flashed with the image of Cypher's real self, even the young figure that exuded maternal radiance.

(End of this chapter)