"Bai Xinyan, you are a scheming bitch, you are too bullying!"

The long-awaited instructions turned back, and Captain Jimmy's mentality completely collapsed. He roared and kicked the stool in front of him, and his waving arm almost hit the nose of Minister Sca's great master, forming a terrifying storm circle.

It was Mende, the deputy of this team, who braved his cold sweat and tried to comfort him: "Boss, be calm, be calm."

Captain Jimmy continued to roar: "Shit calm! The flow of shit! Every step here is garbage that is covered with shit!"

Then how do you, the initiator?

This sentence cannot be said no matter what. Mende could only continue to stretch his arms and press down, using all his expressions and body language to persuade his immediate boss who was almost unreasonable:

"This is an extraordinary period, Jimmy! Think about the airships more than 1,000 kilometers away, and think about the state..."

"In a bitch, that black-hearted salt was intentional. This was her secret engagement with the Blood Flame Cult. She seized all possible opportunities!"

Mende was stared at by Captain Jimmy's charcoal-like eyes for a moment. In addition to being overwhelmed by the momentum, he also felt the more emphasis on the staging suppression of the core of the 7th generation movement.

His mouth opened and closed twice, but he couldn't say the following words in time.

"Great, she wants to disgust people in the process, I will accompany you to the end. But just step on the shit again, I will report the new discoveries here to the Ministry of East Asian Affairs... Are you deaf? Memory decline? There is no record of the large-scale intelligence analysis just now? If I want me to receive your salary on my behalf, I will kick your lumbar spine to make a thank you gift!"

Captain Jimmy's roar could almost lift the roof of the warehouse. The poor intelligence clerk was suddenly targeted and didn't even dare to raise his head. He started to operate with a sad face.

The memory of intelligence clerks is actually far beyond ordinary people and has good writing skills. Soon, Captain Jimmy's forced distorted logical analysis into a rigorous and meticulous form of official documents.

Seeing the content he imagined quickly implemented into words, Captain Jimmy finally grinned again. He couldn't wait to sign and send the seal. He didn't expect such a one-sided statement to impress the bureaucrats of the East Asian Affairs Department, as long as it can have the effect of disgusting Bai Xinyan...

Captain Jimmy's face suddenly changed.

“Buzz!”

The sudden vibration signal acts on all the members of the action team in the warehouse, with almost no difference delay.

At this moment, the movement contained in it determines that the subject is in a peaceful mode and then displays the received information on their retina.

Captain Jimmy choked again and wanted to get angry, but in the face of the super high priority notification order, all emotions must be temporarily suppressed.

“Distance meeting?”

Mende thought about the core words of the notification, and it was also in a fog.

The fewer words, the bigger the matter. A simple meeting notice directly crosses the front line commander and passes to every team member. Even in a non-war state, it is extraordinary.

The most important thing is that it came too timely!

"Boss, the meeting will start in 10 minutes. Do you see if it is..."

Mend's eyes turned to Sca's Ohara Minister.

Captain Jimmy's black and red face still had traces of twisting, but he didn't say anything, just turned his head aside.

Mende breathed a sigh of relief, and now fulfilled his duties as a deputy, smiled, and politely asked Minister Ohara to wait for SCA officials. The staff left the venue and waited outside if they were willing to wait outside. If they were unwilling, no one would pay attention to going home now.

This layer of buffering was awkward but useful. When Mend turned his head, Captain Jimmy sat down with his eyebrows frowned. The intelligence personnel who were driven out of their original position were as if they were amnesty and focused on adjusting the remote channel and preparing for the meeting.

"videoconference?"

“Reality Conference…tactical Seminar.”

After a quick exchange, the mentality of the players in the warehouse has been greatly alleviated.

They are all familiar with this situation.

As a new generation of burners equipped with the core of the 7th generation movement, they are originally expensive experimental products to control the latest Deep Blue Platform. They are put into the world to perform various tasks, and to continuously transmit experimental data and support subsequent research.

At a more realistic level, they also need to form a new tactical system based on the new platform foundation, hold tactical meetings every few days, and exchange experiences with each other, which has become a habit.

Like tonight, consuming a lot of resources and achieving remote real-life communication effects on a global scale can only prove the importance of this conference.

Captain Jimmy needed to implement this meeting as a tactical command, and everyone in the warehouse was busy.

"Have all the surveillance personnel withdrawn?"

“It’s in 4 minutes.”

"At-warning system?"

“Opened.”

“Check the spiritual link.”

"The link node is clear, the synchronization rate within the group is 97%. The positive link mirror network No. 1... has been connected, two-way synchronization is enabled, and the environmental interference indicators are normal."

Captain Jimmy glanced at him and saw that the interference rate was floating around 2%.

This ratio is very low and has no practical value, but it is already in a relatively ideal state when it comes to remote communication.

If it is a practical requirement, it must be at least 10%, which is probably the standard for the "formatting space" in the lower version in the past; and the record of their operation team is 47%. As for the highest record of the laboratory environment, it can reach 70% of the awesomeness, which is said to be able to kill even extraordinary people.

To be honest, Captain Jimmy is not particularly good at this combat method so far. The laboratory is trying every means to use various opportunities to deepen the impression of this batch of experimental products, and strive to be in mind.

"Real-life information loading, login countdown, three, two, one..."

The "prototype format" symbols representing the appearance of the virtual reality, which are instantly amplified and blurred. When the tetrahedron and incised and the external sphere expands to the visual limit, the void in the central area is opened, and the storm and clouds in the sky are wrapped in the endless deep night, and they are coming to the face.

This may be a real scene, or a completely virtual product.

Captain Jimmy habitually moved his limbs, but the sense of vain of low interference rate made the action meaningless. He gave up the "warm-up activity" and turned around to look around.

His operational teams have all assembled, and now in this space. In other directions, there are figures appearing one after another, most of them are familiar faces, and they are burners carrying the core of the seventh generation movement of the Apocalypse Experimental.

"Supervisor Yan is there." Captain Jimmy soon saw that their real chief, Yan Yongbo, known as the "foreman of the Burner", was not far from the side.

That was a gloomy and paranoid guy. What's important is that his movement authority is higher than most people here. In terms of public or private affairs, Captain Jimmy had to say hello.

Mend inexplicably: "What's wrong?"

"Haha, I'll give us a favor."

“Huh?”

"The tactical example just now, the one that was freshly released, seems to have given up his favor and got it back from the Amaterasu Cult. For this, we must also get some rewards and temporarily help the Amaterasu Cultivator..."

"In Sakagawa, can we help Amaterasu's Sect? Can we help?"

"That means, advanced thugs?"

Captain Jimmy didn't mind at all. Compared to whom he was working, he was able to leave this old warehouse where he came from and did something really.

Whether it is to deal with those vagrants or more advanced enemies.

Mende was considering something more realistic: "Who should we connect with on the Amaterasu Cult?"

"This... East Asia Institute is a bit too much." Captain Jimmy was stunned. Looking at the assigned tasks, there was no explanation for this at all, so this was a bit troublesome.

He looked for the East Asia Institute to ask clearly, and there was instant messaging access at this time.

Captain Jimmy's face changed immediately when he saw the show.

Mende glanced at him and saw three words.

Bai Xinyan.

He said "suddenly" in his heart, and instinctively had extremely bad associations. Looking at Captain Jimmy, his face at this moment was even better than Yan Yongbo before.

Over the Hancheng Airport, the indicator lights and radio intertwined responses. After four or five hours of tossing and doing useless work, the huge intercontinental airship returned here.

"Why……"

On the airship that was about to land, Bai Xinyan sighed slowly, gently stroked her forehead with a slender finger, and made a "weaker-free" look: "Everyone said that the soul power evaporated, the spirit was damaged, and it needed to be cultivated... Why don't you listen to others?"

Kitano Suto glanced at him and said that he was enough of this exaggerated acting skills. The one who showed great concern if he didn't have to act was his boss.

Eisuke Tamakawa grabbed the outer edge of the "space capsule" with his palm tightly, and his whole body was tense and stuck there. It seemed as if what he was facing now was a life-and-death emergency landing.

In fact, in Eisuke Tamakawa's eyes, the airship that was about to land at the Sakagawa Airport and himself on the airship were bait devours that were about to land on the devil's mouth, and would only roll and erode in the acid in the future:
Chapter completed!