"Of course it's to check the equipment on this guy and delete everything she captured. It's better to let Renault check this guy's mind and delete her memories as well..." said Intruder, who had come to the cargo hold at some point, smiling wickedly at the doll.
"What took you so long? I've been here for an extra hour. Hurry up and change shifts!"
"Yeah, shift change. Then you can take this guy to the commander," Intruder said, pointing at the shivering doll with a smile.
Anyway, now that the cargo bay door was closed, when the commander's side sent the Statesec's Angelia outside of the ship, the airship would almost be ready to take off. So, there was no need for someone to stand guard here at that time.
When the ship is on the ground with the cargo door open, someone needs to watch, but in the sky, there is no need. It's hard to believe that there is still a doll that can fly thousands of meters up in the air and fit in through the observation window.
Don't be ridiculous. Executioner, naive as she was, had not figured it out. She came over not to change shifts but to notify the Executioner that she could go off duty.
Otherwise, why would she drag on for an hour without coming over?
Tsk, she learned something new. Never thought that MDR guy was so proficient in slacking off.
As for whether Executioner would be angry? Are you kidding? Would that guy be angry?
Just a bottle of wine would get rid of this guy.
Executioner is the easiest one to deal with among them.
"Hey, you guy, we're about to close the door, and you think of running in. It can only be said that your luck is not so good," Executioner said with a smile, shaking the combat blade in her hand. The matter of standing guard for Intruder for an extra hour had long been forgotten.
This small matter did not bother her at all. After all, without the chance to openly drink, finding something to do was quite boring. Instead of staying in the middle of the cabin, it would be better to blow off some steam in front of the cargo hold.
Raising her eyes to look at the doll's operating video recording equipment, Executioner shrugged her shoulders and directly raised her hand to pinch this guy's neck.
This was a habitual action she learned from Renault, and it felt quite smooth.
Steady, and no need to worry about others running away.
Leaving the cargo hold, the Executioner made her way slowly to Renault's workroom under the curious gaze of the various dolls within the ship.
During this time, the doll she had squeezed in her hand froze and didn't dare to say a word, as if it already knew Executioner's identity.
When the Executioner reached the door of the workroom, she happened to encounter Renault sending out Angelia's group.
Seeing the doll holding various interview equipment in her hands, Renault raised his eyebrows and closed the workroom door with his backhand. "What did you bring this guy here for?"
"Hey? Intruder said to wipe the data from this guy's equipment and, by the way, wipe her memory..."
Hearing Executioner say this, Renault immediately rolled his eyes. "Just listen to her fooling you. This guy didn't capture anything important. Just let her get off the ship with Angelia and the others."
Anyway, Executioner would only pass through a corridor on the way, with no chance of the doll filming anything important in the middle. Just let her go directly.
Moreover, those intelligence officers outside the ship were no dummies. Although they didn't see the situation inside the ship, they could analyze some intelligence based on the dolls going in and out before and the cutters they saw in the cargo hold.
"Wait! Wait! I believe you must be Mr. Renault of Renault Security Contracting Firm! May I take a little bit of your time for an interview?" Presumably seeing the rightful owner and already having too much to bear, this doll that had just been honest in Executioner's hands suddenly began to struggle.
Unfortunately, with her civilian doll body's ability, she was only futilely wiggling her two little legs that didn't even touch the ground in Executioner's hands.
"Ahem, Renault, this guy is a reporter from Cybermedia. Aren't you afraid that people will 'glorify' your company and then see it in the newspaper?" Angelia said somewhat helplessly, looking at Executioner's actions and Renault, who didn't offer to let Executioner go.
Even though she was a Statesec agent, she still had to ensure she kept her hands off this kind of reporter who was little known in the industry.
"It doesn't matter. It's not like I'm relying on my reputation anyway."
Even if he couldn't receive a commission for a few months, he would still live a good life. It would just take a little more time, but the last thing he needed was time.
Although he said that, Renault also waved his hand, signaling Executioner to put this reporter down.
And just the moment Executioner let go, the two propulsion devices that this little reporter had around her waist directly pushed her to rush in front of Renault!
If it wasn't for Renault raising his hand to brace this guy's head, the other party would have smashed her brain into his nose.
"If there's anything you want to ask, ask now. I don't guarantee I'll answer all of them." While saying that, Renault also led this guy and Angelia towards another exit on the bottom floor.
The cargo hold was not the only exit of the airship, and closing the cargo hold door was just to avoid reporters like this one from sneaking in.
"Ahem! May I ask what kind of company Renault Security Contracting is? What kind of commissions does it mainly undertake? And where did this epochal ship come from?"
The small reporter raised the microphone directly to Renault's mouth and stared at him with a burning gaze, trying to see something on his face.
Unfortunately, the expression on Renault's face didn't change much at all. Speaking in the same tone as before, he said, "It's just a security contracting company. As long as it's within the legal scope, any kind of commission will do. Of course, short-term missions are best. Long-term missions are just too annoying. As for the airship? Self-built. What else is wrong with it?"
Hearing Renault's words, Angelia couldn't help but wipe her sweat.
This guy really dared to say it. If she didn't know that this guy had a strong bottom line, she would want to run away immediately.
To be able to create such an airship means something. The people among those other forces know this better than she does.
Such a spaceship not only means a new mode of transportation but also new technologies, and it may even allow mankind to directly break through the sky that the next 100,000 years will not necessarily disperse: the collapse particle cloud...
And once these words of Renault spread, the entire world would be buzzing again. Because mastering this kind of technology can simply be equated with mastering the future.
Thinking of this, Angelia couldn't help but narrow her eyes, staring at the small reporter in front of her, searching for a moment to directly abduct this guy.