Pirate’s Brood Order

v2 Chapter 161: Machine Front, Cp Six

The dark night is a natural cover for sin, and it is also the time when all conspiracies and viciousness and cruelty breed.

A man in a jet-black coat and a peaked cap walked out from the side road. After looking around to confirm that no one was paying attention, the whole person seemed to have moved a distance of more than ten meters with a slight footstep. The flicker suddenly appeared at the gate of the iron fence of the 153rd branch of the Navy.

"who?"

The soldier on duty at the door was startled, and the two hurriedly aimed their guns at the person who came and asked.

"Please inform Colonel Yarlin that the messenger is here!" The hoarse and low voice sounded like a poisonous snake swallowing a letter. The soldier looked at the pair of deeply sunken eye sockets covered by the peaked cap, and involuntarily slapped him. Excited.

"You stare at him, I'll report!"

"OK!"

One of the soldiers ran quickly to the main administrative building. At this time, Colonel Yarlin should not have rested, and the remaining soldiers were on guard with guns.

After about 3 minutes, the soldier who reported the message walked back quickly, disarmed the surrounding soldiers, and then he opened the door and said, "Colonel Yarlin, please come in!"

"Don't you mean to come out to meet me?" Gilas blinked and followed behind the soldiers, walking through the playground. It was already very late and he could still see some soldiers patrolling with guns. In a corner of the playground not far away, even There are also some non-commissioned officers who are still training with their shirts on.

dong dong dong!

"Come in!" A low voice came from behind the door, the voice was very stable without any fluctuations in tone, indicating that the person who spoke was very calm.

The soldier pushed open the door sideways, motioned for Gilas to enter, then stood at the door and saluted the man in the straight military uniform in the room, then closed the door and left.

Gilas first observed the layout of the room, a desk, a chair, two simple bookshelves and a spacious sofa. The feeling of an open space.

A man stood beside the spotless window that was cleaned, with two open letters stacked on the corner of the table by his hand, his gaze turned to the past, and the corner of his mouth evoked an intriguing arc: "Guest from the Naval Intelligence and Investigation Department, I am Should you be called Star, or something else?"

The peaceful voice did not fluctuate, and there was no anger or anger. There was only a coldness. Gilas' pupils shrank slightly, but his expression did not change: "The intelligence department of the Navy Headquarters under the World Government, Cipher Pol No. 6 is referred to as a member of CP6, codenamed Gilas, and the Star you mentioned is the codename of another companion of mine."

"Cp6?" Yaerlin looked at Gilas, and gently rubbed his fingertips on the open letterhead: "Secret intelligence department, then, are you affiliated with the Navy Headquarters, or are you directly affiliated with the World Government?"

It sounds like the Navy Headquarters and the World Government are the same thing, but in fact they are different. The Navy Headquarters and the World Government may take diametrically opposite measures to deal with the same problem. After all, the Navy Headquarters represents the military. The will of the Ministry, even if the roots are a little rotten and broken, the blood of soldiers still flows in the roots; and the World Government knows from the name that they are pure politicians from skin to bone.

As for who is more dangerous than whom, we cannot make arbitrary conclusions. Toughness or cunning can only be regarded as part of the danger, and the specifics depend on the situation and situation at that time.

Therefore, Yallin must now find out whether Gilas belongs to the Navy Headquarters or the World Government. Of course, in most cases, the will of the World Government must be higher than the Navy Headquarters.

"Colonel Yarlin's sense of smell is really sharp, and the average navy would not care about such details." Gilas smiled and said: "On the surface, I belong to the intelligence department of the Navy headquarters, but in fact I am a secret espionage officer belonging only to the world government, and Cp6 is an invisible or even non-existent department in the eyes of high-level leaders of many forces and even most high-level leaders of the Navy headquarters."

"Using one layer of espionage identity to cover up another layer of espionage is a very clever approach!" Yaerlin shrugged and smiled: "So, why tell this secret? This kind of thing Shouldn't it be taken all the way to the grave?"

"In order to show that I did not come with malice, so as not to let Yaerlin misunderstand the threats that the two letterheads may bring."

"That's right! It's not a threat anymore!" Yaerlin held the letter between his **** and swung it in the air, making a crisp sound of paper, he interrupted Gilas's words with meaningful affirmation: "Especially in the After a certain Colonel Smog, who suddenly stepped in, caught the fleeing Lipa, this kind of thing on paper was not considered dangerous. After all, there is a saying that if you have too much debt, you won't worry about too many lice and it won't itch. , hehe~ I guess you didn't plan to appear in front of me so soon."

Yaerlin threw the letter back on the table at will, and looked at Gilas with a cold look on his face, but he had another thought in his heart: "I deliberately threw what Smog was biting on. The bait, which seems to be dangerous, is actually not fatal at all, on the contrary, this report, which seems to have no evidence and is entirely based on speculation, is the real weapon to kill without blood!"

"No, in front of the Navy Headquarters, you may still need to pay attention to evidence, Colonel Yarlin, you still have a chance to defend ~ lightnovelpub.net~ But believe me, the world government is darker than you think, they want to kill a There may be potential danger, but I won't look for evidence, a suspicion is enough... Of course, I have to admit that the Smoker thing is indeed beyond my expectations, but I never hoped that Colonel Arlin would be in danger. Thinking, this is completely inconsistent with my original intention." Gilas pursed the corners of his mouth, the wrinkled dry skin on his face squeezed together, looking extremely terrifying and cold, he smiled: "The reason why I confessed my true identity , in addition to expressing sincerity, I would also like to remind Colonel Yarling that this report is very likely to appear on the table of the Navy Headquarters and the World Government at the same time."

"It turned out that I was afraid that I would lose my mind and not understand the danger of this report, so as to deepen the power of this bargaining chip again." Yaerlin murmured inwardly, but a faint worry flashed on his face, "Then, Now you can tell me your intentions, and how are you going to help me deal with the Smoker accident?"

Smart people don't need to be thorough when they speak, and they can guess each other's thoughts with the help of the machine.

Gilas really caught the slight change in the expression on Yaerlin's face, and he settled down a little, and said with a smile: "No matter what crime Smog tries to frame Colonel, we will never let him succeed. , this report, signed by my colleagues, will also be revised to the satisfaction of Colonel Arlin, at the cost of borrowing Colonel Arlin's amazing abilities..."