"Then the security contractor named Renault will be handed over to your third team."
In the somewhat smoky room, a rigid-sounding voice said this.
"Hmm, Ahh!" Nicholas, who was daydreaming with his feet on the chair grille, suddenly came to his senses after hearing the word "Renault." He tilted his body and narrowly avoided falling to the ground.
"Wait! Sir, what did you just say!? Is Renault, the security contractor, also included?" Alina, Nicholas' partner, threw away the cigarette butt in her hand, stood up with wide eyes, and looked at the holographic image displayed on the table.
"Yes, do you have any objections?"
"Objections? Of course! Excuse me! That guy named Renault is definitely not someone our team can handle!"
Did this idiot who sits in the office all day read the report carefully?
That security contractor named Renault is definitely not a target our team can deal with! If you want to revoke the legal procedures of those PMCs, you should at least pick a softer target!
You ask us to deal with Renault right away! Are you really going to let us die!?
Looking at the aggressive Alina, Stuart, who had just taken office not long ago, frowned with some displeasure, "According to the intelligence you submitted, Renault Security Contracting Firm is just a small-scale security contractor with only about 20 people. Except for Renault, all the people are tactical dolls."
If most of the people in this security contractor team were humans, he might have to look at them more closely. After all, humans are different from dolls; they will not obey orders. If they are directly attacked, it could cause fierce resistance from the other side.
But this Renault Security Contracting Firm is different. Most of them are dolls.
Even if there are only two supervisors, Nicholas and Alina, in Group 3, they can easily deal with a guy who relies on tactical dolls to do business. It is impossible for a doll to violate the orders in the underlying protocol. To some extent, dolls are even more law-abiding than humans.
"About 20 people?" Hearing Stuart's words, Alina held her forehead with a headache and turned to look at Nicholas, "How long have you not updated the intelligence on Renault?"
"Well, a week? No, no, I remember I received some news about Renault from Griffin a few days ago." Nicholas sat up straight and scratched his head in some surprise. After all, he personally handled the procedures for Renault's security contracting company, so he has been following up on the situation.
Although Stuart is new, that is only relatively speaking. He has been in this position for several months anyway, and it is impossible for him not to know about...
Thinking of this, Nicholas was stunned. He seemed to remember that he had deliberately encrypted the document when he filed Renault's intelligence.
After all, Renault's strength is expanding too fast. In order to avoid some young people in the bureau causing trouble for him, he...
Stuart and Alina saw the expression on Nicholas's face. Stuart, who knew there was definitely something wrong, turned and said, "The tasks of other groups remain unchanged. Group 3, you two stay for a while."
After cutting off communication with the other groups, Stuart frowned and switched the communication to the encrypted channel, "Okay, now tell me, what's the matter with that encrypted document? What is the password?"
While speaking, Stuart directly called out the encrypted document whose password he had never guessed correctly and asked Nicholas.
"The password for the first layer is 'air-dried,' and the second layer is 'sausage.'"
Nicholas said it without hesitation. After all, the other party was his immediate superior and had the authority to access this document.
But Alina, standing next to him, twitched her face after hearing the two passwords set by Nicholas.
The guy who was killed by Renault was actually Stuart's predecessor. It was just because the cause of his death was too bizarre that the bureau sealed it up as a scandal. The only ones who had the right to know were Stuart's superiors and the operatives who were on the mission at that time.
But those operatives would definitely not tell this matter to others because even if they did, no one would believe it. Instead, they would be made a laughingstock. After all, their boss was stabbed to death with sausages in front of them. They would have to be crazy to believe that this was the truth.
Although Stuart was surprised that the password set by Nicholas was a bit strange, he did not doubt it. After all, the stranger the password, the harder it is to be deciphered.
But when he opened the encrypted document, the first thing that popped up was not anything else, but the autopsy report of his predecessor at that time... and the accompanying picture...
With a twitch in the corner of his eye, Stuart glanced at Nicholas.
No wonder this guy used this password... But Stuart was not interested in how his predecessor died.
The information about Renault Security Contracting Firm made his face black as the bottom of a pot.
Just the power armors dressed as exoskeletons equipped with machine guns were enough to make him sweat. At the least, it was poor supervision. At the most, it was dereliction of duty.
Looking at the pictures and texts about power armor in the document, although Stuart wanted to hold Nicholas accountable, as he continued to flip through the document, the things at the back made him feel frightened. Not only the power armor, this security contractor also had helicopters and tanks. Although they were not seen using these things later, Nicholas's report revealed that they had an aerial gunship...
That's not all. Not long ago, these guys were actually driving a spaceship...
"Is the spaceship that the military wanted to investigate theirs?!"
"Yes, that spaceship has appeared several times, and once it even helped Griffin transport the Jupiter cannon made by Sangvis. And with the huge size of that spaceship, I think it must have weapons and equipment of the same level as the Jupiter cannon."
"Hiss, what's going on? How did he get the flight permit for such a big ship?"
How could such a conspicuous thing land at the airport in the city without a flight permit? When the spaceship suddenly appeared before, it caused a lot of noise.
"Their permission was provided by Universal Anything."
"Tsk! Those damn guys!"