"You, come with me.
Mia seemed to know where she was going and nodded respectfully.
After Mia left with the Bright Knight, Macon, who was so curious, immediately asked: "Where is she going?
Why isn't she with us?"
Scott smiled and said: "Why is she a woman with us?
Of course she has to go to the ladies' room on the other side.
There is no shelter here."
Hearing this, Macon suddenly blushed and felt a little embarrassed.
"Okay, let's all take a shower and change clothes.
Someone will come over later to check our bodies."
Scott said, taking off the black soft armor that was already stained with a lot of blood, and threw it aside casually, naked.
He went to the sink next to the toilet, picked up the water and washed his body.
This is great washing.
People in this world are very shy, but when they come back from outside the wall, they have to go through a big purge.
The three Macon men followed his example and took off their black soft armor and began to clean their bodies.
After ten days of activities outside the wall, their bodies were extremely uncomfortable due to sweat.
Their bodies smelled bad and they had long wanted to be cleaned.
Du Dian's character is still relatively introverted, which can be seen from the few words he usually speaks.
He rolled up a curtain and hung the sheets on it to cover it.
Then he took off his soft armor with numerous scratches and began to take a bath.
Every time he took a shower, Dudian couldn't help but sigh secretly.
Dry rubbing without shower gel was really unaccustomed to him.
"Look, this guy Dean is doing this again."
"We even used a curtain to cover it.
There are only men here, so there is nothing to cover."
"It's like this during special training.
Sometimes I wonder if Dean is a girl."
When the three people from Macon saw this, they started laughing.
Dudian stuck his head out of the curtain and said viciously: "Macon, if you keep talking nonsense, I will tell Bei Weiwei that you secretly drew her portrait like Zach.
Don't laugh.
You secretly took someone's money last time.
Do you want me to tell you, Sham, if you continue to make noises, I will demolish your pub."
When the three of them heard this, they immediately covered their mouths.
Scott watched and laughed.
At the same time, in a hidden castle in the business district.
A letter was sent through the window of the castle under the claws of the black crow, and landed in a room on the second floor.
This is an extremely luxurious and spacious room.
A long dark red plush carpet covers most of the floor.
The large desk made of red paulownia wood is older than the owner sitting on it.
This is a fat middle-aged man.
He was rocking on the squeaking chair, playing with two pure agates in his hand, and caught a glimpse of the letter that fell on the table.
"What kind of news?
You sent it directly without going through any procedures."
He frowned slightly, but he still sat up and opened the letter.
The letter, which was filtered extremely white and had a faint fragrance, was densely packed with writings.
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He looked at it for a while, and his face suddenly changed.
After a change, "How is it possible that Byrne didn't come back?
Isn't his mission this time to do the finishing work?
Why didn't he come back on time?"
He stared at the letter, his face uncertain.
The consortium has set a timetable for hunters and scavengers to go out.
The consequences of violation are extremely serious.
If they do not come back on time, there is a 70% chance that they will die.
The remaining 30% possibility is that he was on the verge of death, trapped, or encountered a temporary crisis and failed to make it back in time.
However, Byrne's situation was different.
You are just responsible for the finishing work, rather than hunting in the gray area.
The risk factor is extremely low.
If you fail to come back on time, the possibility of death is extremely high.
He held the letter and was angry in his heart.
Byrne was a hunter he was responsible for.
Once he lost it, his status in the consortium would be affected to some extent, and the money he earned would also drop a lot.
"We must investigate clearly," he decided immediately, with cold eyes.
"If I disobey and go to the gray area, I won't be able to blame others.
Even if the "madman" comes to find me, I can't bear the responsibility.
But, if it is in The fact that hunters from other consortiums sneaked in and killed District 8 is an intelligence issue for our consortium."
He immediately picked up the quill, wrote quickly, passed on the order, and investigated the matter thoroughly.
After all, although the Mellon consortium has a great cause, losing a hunter is not a trivial matter, and such a strange loss may very well involve intelligence loopholes or spies of the consortium.
In the Mellon Group and Scavenger headquarters in the business district.
Two pieces of information were quickly delivered here.
The first floor of this headquarters building is responsible for receiving and processing basic information, and the second floor is the administrative floor, which handles important matters for scavengers.
At this moment, both pieces of information are sent to a spacious office on the second floor.
"Message from the Hunter Headquarters" On the desk is a middle-aged man in his forties, with a double beard and a straight suit.
He sits upright and respectfully.
He was once a butler of the Mel family and was deeply loved.
The master is very kind and is now assigned here to manage the scavengers.
His power and status are much greater than that of a mere housekeeper.
"It's strange that a hunter in the eighth district did not come back.
Isn't it that the eighth district has been cleaned up?
There are only How could there be a hunter who didn’t come back from there even if it’s such a trivial matter?”
The middle-aged man stared at the letter and frowned, "The higher-ups suspect that something happened to the hunter.
Is this letter sent here because they suspect something went wrong among us scavengers?"
After all, he has been running this business for more than ten years, and he immediately figured out the meaning above, and his face became a little gloomy.
If it is thoroughly found out that there are spies among the scavengers, they, the staff of the scavengers headquarters, will be punished and even punished.
However, he also felt helpless.
After all, no amount of scavengers could make up for the loss of a hunter.
"Just check.
If we find any spies, we have no choice but to admit them."
The middle-aged man sighed, put the letter aside, and opened the second letter.
There was not much writing on it, and the content was very brief. , he was stunned for a moment, "Someone turned in the "Cold Crystal".
Hey, isn't the name Du Dian the seed target among this group of scavengers?"
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He was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said: "This little guy is quite clever.
He can actually pick up the leaks from the hunters.
He is worthy of being the seed target with the best three results in the special training.
It is indeed worthy of the consortium's investment."
Capital cultivation.”
His previously depressed mood suddenly improved.
The original recruitment of Du Dian was a happy event for their scavenger headquarters, because they had seen Du Dian's resume and the radiation level in his body was extremely low.
Although he was not a "bright physique", But there is still a glimmer of hope to become a hunter.
The only thing is that they are not willing to invest money in training.
Now it seems that they can try If he really became a hunter, it would be an achievement for him.
He casually placed the letter on top of the previous letter.
If another consortium scavenger picked up the cold crystal and happened to encounter a letter from the hunter headquarters, he would probably connect the two and come up with some conjectures. .
But now that the object is Dudian, he won't associate it with him.
Because Dudian has officially graduated from the special training of scavengers and is a seed target.
No consortium would be stupid enough to send such a person as a spy.
Secondly, during the special training of scavengers, all consortiums, including the military, are prohibited from contacting scavengers. who Therefore, when I graduated, each financial group could only try its best to offer benefits and inducements, but could not contact them privately, which would break the rules.
Therefore, the only group that may be spies can only be the scavengers cultivated by their consortium.
In comparison, the possibility of problems for those people is far greater than that of these newly graduated scavengers
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