After Becoming a Little Sister

"That's right, but any of us can fuck, that one can't, she's going crazy, we can't stop it... Let's pamper, let's pamper, as long as it's okay, it's better than anything else, maintain The missiles cost more than this little gas... Also, have you checked on Worry-free Island?"

"Checked, the inexplicable explosion, so far there is no trace of the Dark World organization, but we intercepted a message before, it seems that a mercenary team delivered a special courier to the island of worry-free."

In fact, these things are very common on the island of worry-free, just like there are many overseas military bases in Millikin surrounded by spies. Spy pretending to be tourists to do things.

It's just that for these guys, the Republic turns a blind eye and closes one eye. Familiar faces are easier to grasp the trend, isn't it?

Some things were transported up and some were transported away. Normally, as long as they were not 'dangerous goods', they would not attract attention. However, the dangerous goods that could attract the attention of the Republic must be of the same level as the Poseidon incident.

Baili brought it up belatedly at this moment, which only shows that no one paid attention to this thing before.

The fat bureau chief blew his nose without looking, and asked in a low voice, "What is it? Special?"

"A coffin."

"Are these people sick?"

"I don't know, but we have an outside agent to intercept their goods. We can only confirm that there was something in the coffin before, but now..."

Bai Li spread her hands: "It's empty—that's it, the weirdest thing about Wuyou Island recently, nothing else, it's all small fish and shrimp, those familiar ones before, nothing happened, nothing abnormal. "

The fat chief thought hard about the relationship between the attack on the Song Family Manor on the island of worry-free and this thing.

"……coffin?"

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"This is no ordinary coffin."

An engineer looked at the seemingly simple but actually quite advanced hibernation chamber in front of him, and shook his head: "I'm not sure what kind of creature was originally placed in it, but it's obviously not for human use. After it's sealed, it's closer to In a vacuum environment, there is almost no possibility of internal circulation, but here...you look at this place, there should be a biological connection, and then send these nutrient solutions in..."

After that, he stood up, supported his waist to relieve the dizziness after squatting for a long time: "We have to test the composition of these nutrient solutions, I hope this is not some monster's delivery warehouse, this is the first time I have seen this The structure is very precise, which cannot be produced in the garage."

The statement made in the garage is naturally a joke, referring to the meme in European and American movies that any garage can be high-tech and innovative.

But it's a pity that no one at the scene understood his little humor. Mr. Song looked at the intercepted dormant cabin with a gloomy expression, and beside him were two teams of elite marines waiting in full force.

A staff officer walked over quickly: "Mr. Song, what happened suddenly, we should go back to the ship first, safety first."

The existence of Song's Heavy Industry is very special, so special that the head of Song's Heavy Industry is actually treated the same as the head of a large national military industrial enterprise.

With this level of existence, bodyguards can be legally equipped with firearms, and they need to report when going abroad, and some even do not allow two high-level executives to take the same transportation at the same time.

And if it is within the system, it can even be transferred from business to government, and there are those at the highest state and ministerial level.

In fact, there are quite a few bigwigs with technical backgrounds in the upper echelons of the Republic. They were in the military industry system at the beginning. They have been promoted all the way from the grassroots. Their experience is legendary and their quality is absolutely excellent.

After Mr. Song's accident happened, the fishery administration immediately intervened, and of course their safety was the priority.

If the opponent was able to chase him down to the flat-topped fishing boat and even succeed, then there might not be a safer place in the entire Western Pacific...

Mr. Song was silent for a few seconds, then gently pushed his wife's shoulder: "Take Baochai and board the boat first, and I will come over later."

"But--"

"Go, be obedient!" Mr. Song's tone sank slightly, and he looked back to the direction of the Song Family Manor, which was still smoking thickly: "I want to see who is so courageous, if I really don't Temper?"

The staff officer next to him frowned slightly, but seeing this, he knew that he had no choice but to persuade him. He could only think of strengthening security.

They are now in the camp on the side of the fleet port area. It stands to reason that this is also a safe area, but where is the aircraft carrier itself safe?

After the explosion, the Republic directly launched the aircraft carrier and left the port. Once the boiler of the non-nuclear-powered All-Area Annihilation was turned on, it was burning money every minute and every second, and even the entire ship entered the port. In the state of combat readiness, it is not as simple as a few people.

"Jingle Bell……"

When the phone rang, Mr. Song subconsciously glanced at his side, only to realize that Butler Yuko was not there.

Yuko went to the underground biological research base...

He touched his body and took out a mobile phone. He didn't dare to neglect the calling number, so he quickly connected——

"master."

"Xiao Song?" Sister Shenxian's voice came from the phone: "Where are you now?"

"I'm on the island of worry-free."

"I asked if you were on the boat or on the shore."

"……ashore."

"Go to the aircraft carrier—everyone who takes you away, don't make any trouble at this time, leave the rest to Xiaoya, she is coming soon."

"Xiaoya means... Alia?" Recalling the undisclosed information on the Poseidon, Mr. Song was terrified: "Did something happen?!"

"You ask me, who am I asking? I just don't know what happened now, so I let you board the ship. You can cut Xiao San'er into that kind of face-to-face. Even the so-called alien prince is not so fast. If you toss If something goes wrong, ordinary armed forces may not be able to protect you, so don’t make trouble, withdraw as soon as possible, everyone will survive, and I will teach you this truth? Your father understands it better than you!”

Mr. Song couldn't help being speechless - this guy could even say that his grandfather knew better than him, but he couldn't refute it.

After a few words on the phone, the phone was hung up, and the only good news was that the fairy sister promised that nothing would happen to Teddy in white.

Maybe the confidence comes from Dean An?But no matter what, as long as the person is still there.

Obediently leading people onto the transport boat, Mr. Song looked at the farther and farther shore, and the Song Family Manor, which was silent and full of death, with a vague premonition.

It always feels... like dead... the whole manor...

"Whoa--"

Accompanied by a burst of splashes, a figure rushed out from the water beside the transport boat.

The long red hair is close to her cheeks, her feet are emitting blazing white tail flames that are visible to the naked eye, steaming with water vapor, which makes her look like——

Um, like Astro Boy?

Mr. Song was taken aback, but the marines didn't respond, as if they had known about the other party's existence for a long time.

[Gate of Reality A-level senior executive officer Poseidon Poseidon]

The staff officer pushed his glasses: "Miss Brooke, did you find anything?"

"No, and I don't think there will be mutated creatures like the Poseidon appearing nearby. You are mooring here, and the monitoring of the nearby sea area should be very strict."

"One hundred secrets, one sparse, this is an example." The staff officer gestured to the rising black smoke column on the back of Wuyou Island with his chin: "And what we are worried about are some small ones, not big ones..."

To be precise, it's small, but it's very destructive—it's almost the Alia's.

With the worst idea, there can be a biubiubiubiu Alia who shoots lasers directly, why can't there be a second one?

"No, at least not found in the nearby waters." Seagod Boji landed on the transport boat and wiped her face: "You are Mr. Song?"

After she boarded the boat, the members of the Marine Corps turned sideways, very clearly separating her from Mr. Song.

"Yes, you are... from the Gate of Truth, why are you here?"

"Because of cooperation." Poseidon Boji straightened her long hair indifferently: "My employer, the one from the Mellon chaebol, is planning to reach an in-depth cooperation with your Republic, and I have been seconded to your special department. In your words, that is... cross-departmental communication?"

Anyway, Poseidon Poseidon quite likes the canteen of the Republic, and she even reissued a new year's rice, flour, grain and oil. It's strange that she couldn't figure out why there are such "solid" daily necessities, and there are even special wide refrigerators. Hairtail.

But after handing over the octopus to the canteen master, the fried octopus is quite delicious...

Not only her, but several other high-level executives from the Gate of Reality were also sent to the Ninth Bureau, and they all had official identities.

The extent to which Mr. Bob wants to cooperate with the Republic is far deeper than expected.

"Your Gate of Truth is a mercenary organization, right?"

"To be precise, there is a business of defense contractors. Why, Mr. Song has a demand?"

"Go to the Song Family Manor to help, catch that attacker, [-] million!" Mr. Song raised a finger: "U.S. dollars!"

"I can't do anything on your territory unless I get your official permission."

Mr. Song looked back at the staff officer, who sighed: "Mr. Song, please don't make it too difficult for us, and don't make too much noise."

This is no different from blindfolding and pretending not to see, Mr. Song nodded: "Thank you."

Poseidon Boji has nothing to do, who wouldn't like to earn extra money?As for licking blood or something, that's what she did.

Jumping off the transport boat, she exposed half of her body like a mermaid: "Mr. Song, you look very angry. Did the attacker do something excessive? If he is killed, will he be rewarded?"

"...He shouldn't hurt my most important person. If you can kill him, I will give you another 5000 million."

"The most important person is really touching, so—as you wish."

Behind the transport boat is a huge steel fleet, towering like the Great Wall, straddling the blue ocean.

Mr. Song looked at a huge medical ship not far away. It had a white background and a huge red cross emblem on the side. People, at this moment, are lying on the bed, life and death are unknown.

"Don't worry, there is a full set of medical equipment on board, and the doctor is the most professional military surgeon. Your wife will be fine."

"Thank you for your blessings."

"Who is attacking you? Can you think of some possible options? We will contact the intelligence department to investigate."

"I don't know. I may have many enemies, but I can't think of anyone who can hurt my wife so badly."

Or none of them - the master may be able to do it, but how could she do such a thing.

Then there is the girl from the parallel world...

Mr. Song took a deep breath: "No matter who it is, I will definitely make him pay the price—absolutely!"

Accompanied by Mr. Song's ruthless words, a huge flame rose again from the direction of Worry-free Island.

And that direction is the side of the Song Family Manor, where the underground biological research base is located.

"...It seems that this is not your family business." The staff officer's eyes turned cold.

He took out the communicator to dial, then put it to his ear, his eyes collided with Mr. Song, and nodded slightly: "From now on, this is no longer a personal grudge, and we will leave the rest to us."

"..."

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Madam Jin frowned as she looked at the entrance of the underground base shrouded in flames.

"Butler Yuko is still inside, now—"

The head maid anxiously looked in the direction of the entrance, her expression became very ugly.

"What's in there?"

"It's...the storage pool for some special biological research projects. In the case of the Poseidon, some biological samples were also stored here."