I, Sakaski, Won't Take a Dog Easily.

"Hahaha, I understand. There are matcha cakes available at the tea break today, so please feel free to do so." Concerning that this kind of overtime work is the norm at the base, Hai Bing smiled knowingly, and kept busy with the work in hand while saying haha. manual labor.

Turning a corner, a spacious court room that can accommodate more than a hundred people comes into view.

The rest area is neatly stored by the sailors every day, which is comfortable but not too serious.

Considering that the dim light will give people a sense of darkness, it will make the experts who have come out to rest and take a break feel dull and less refreshed, which will affect the follow-up work efficiency.

Therefore, when designing the public rest area on each floor, the architects of the Navy paid special attention to the design of this area, ensuring that people can relieve fatigue here and return to work refreshed.

The clear and concise architectural design makes this space appear particularly comfortable and spacious, and the milky white walls maximize the effect of lighting and supplementary light.

More than ten off-white single low-back sofas are particularly elegant. Although the angle of the backrest is small, it is specially designed for the human body to get more relaxation.

This easy-to-move, lightweight, and clean-lined sofa occupies a corner of the rest area, opening a wide enough gap with the low square coffee table.

At this moment, there is no one on these sofas placed close to the wall, and it looks a little deserted.

In addition, there are two other styles of sofas placed on the east side and the center of the rest area respectively—the classical style leather sofa is the favorite of the older generation of military experts, showing their few remaining styles and tastes It can also be used as a temporary bed.

The younger researchers prefer the spherical sofa full of youthful fashion elements and vitality.

The technician holding a veteran cadre-style thermos cup walked quickly around the sofa area and walked towards the bar not far away.

The light brown solid wood bar is curved to divide the interior space, and the bar-like long tables and high stools present a relaxing image.

Behind the bar, there is a large space for people who come to rest to chat and choose their own drinks.

Looking around behind the empty bar, the researcher who had always seemed calm and relaxed suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand to lift off the pressure plate of the bar, and stepped closer to the drinking trough that was always supplied with hot water.

After turning his head again and cautiously looking around, the man who behaved increasingly strangely turned his back to the bar.

He slowly unscrewed the cup lid, peeled off the layer of leak-proof rubber with a little force with his fingertips, and lightly twisted the side of the thick cup lid facing the inside of the cup counterclockwise for two-thirds of a turn.

A miniature phone bug appeared with the slight opening and closing sound of the mechanism. No one thought that such an ordinary thermos cup cover would hide an unknown secret.

Even such a strict investigation in the base did not bother him, and he disguised the spy tools that ordinary people could not carry on his body as the most commonly used daily objects.

The CP agent who has been dormant inside the Temple Watcher for nearly ten years raised his thumb and pressed down on the encrypted miniature phone bug that had already been modified: "The Marshal has left the nest."

After only this code word in a low voice, he then unilaterally interrupted the communication and restored the cup lid to its original state.

There is one and only one reason why he and several of his fellow agents are dormant in the Templar Watcher.

Try to get in touch with the core central system of the pacifist and rewrite the command parameters.

But it is a pity that he has been employed for almost ten years. Even though he has been qualified to be selected for such a high-tech project as light prism research and development, he has never been able to participate in the research and development of [series] confidential military products involving the most core areas. .

Much to the Agent's regret, he was once the closest to success.

He had been assigned to join the [Ark Project], which was classified as the highest level of secrecy, but was waved by the chief engineer of this project, Vegapunk, and arrogantly cut off half of the list of personnel involved in the research and development at random.

[Ark Project] Nearly ten years ago, it is said that it was proposed by a high-ranking navy executive, and it was sorted out under the planning of Vega Punk.

But it wasn't until the two huge air fortresses with strategic responsibilities shined brilliantly in the top battle that he learned the true face of the Ark Project.

It is considered by the Navy Headquarters to be a terminal war weapon capable of carrying the doomsday battle with the Four Emperors, and it is also an air platform that can take over the command authority in case Marin Fando encounters a crisis.

It is said that these two aerial fortresses are highly regarded within the world government for such technological treasures that span the ages, and the important officials of the world government have even raised their importance to the level of ancient weapons.

In terms of the performance of these two super giant ships in the top battle, they are indeed worthy of the word "Ark class".

The agent who finished the report did not leave in a hurry. He lowered his head carefully and filled the glass with water—this was the reason he came out to rest.

The spies of the world government, who strive to ensure that every step is correct, are preparing to act according to the record No. 4 plan and return to the base for the next step.

He twisted halfway, but his figure suddenly froze.

In his field of vision, on the originally empty sofa, there was a middle-aged man with intertwined scars on his face and a ferocious face, who glanced deeply at him.

601. Within the Spider's Web

The agents of the World Government recognized the scar-faced man sitting on the sofa.

In fact, there are not many people in the entire Marin Fando Army Island who don't know this ruthless character who ruled all kinds of dissatisfaction.

As a representative figure of the Fighting Faction in the Expeditionary Army, this person's rebellious and aggressive characteristics in combat and army management are even more distinct than those of Shiliu and Ghost Spider.

Aggressive, and he never seemed to know what fear was.

No matter which big pirate he ran into on the battlefield, this guy who was more like a mad dog than Sakalski would dare to pounce on him.

And once fighting with him, this old lieutenant general of the headquarters, who is extremely powerful in itself, will often fight fiercely with his life, and he is so brave that he is not afraid of death.

If things go on like this, it will naturally leave him with a lot of scars, but this iron man who doesn't remember to eat but never beats always heals his scars and forgets the pain, and continues to sharpen his sharp 'claws' - for the next time he bumps into him. The enemy staged a fierce fight without end.

It's like a fighting beast carefully bred for fighting and fighting.

Such a desperate Saburo-like style soon won him an appropriate code name - [Bulldog]

It's just that the CP agent who was dormant in the expert team couldn't figure out why Dauberman, who was said to be so busy, would appear here without warning.

Faced with Dauberman's reputation, even though this agent is a veteran who has experienced a lot of troubles, he can't help but feel nervous.

The most important point is, did the other party hear his short message? ? ?

But years of lurking experience told him that he must not panic at this time.

The best way is to cover up seemingly unreasonable actions with common sense.