Chapter 505 NO88 Just tell me whether you did it or not!

Author: Gu Xinxuan

Chapter 505 NO.88 Just say whether you did it or not!

Generally we do not recommend bringing electronic devices into the bathroom.

Just like a mean and willful bureaucrat, there is always no place for a sofa or a seat in the office.

When you want a process to be efficient enough, don't give the process a chance to add time.

Mobile phones, terminals, and even karaoke and video systems built into the bathroom...these are all factors that will prolong the use of the bathroom.

Whether it is for health or the mentality of waiting for others, it should be curbed.

Having said that, ideals often fail in reality.

It can even be distorted.

Just like some companies that deduct time and wages for the bathroom, and even design the angle of the toilet to be particularly uncomfortable, just to make users leave as soon as possible, it is disgusting!

Naturally, Omo does not approve of such a black-hearted company, but on the other hand, when a position pays him a high salary and does not require him to do anything...

He was also uneasy.

This young demon has always recognized the existence of 'position'.

It's not the "position" that involves the time-travel quota, but the "position" of each person in society and the environment.

When you are in your position, you will seek your own government - this is probably the best interpretation of this concept.

His performance as a trainer, his performance as a mercenary, and his performance as a combat advisor...

"There are two departments in the H2 area and L3 area where important data is placed. Mr. Justice, you should move faster."

"Received! I'll go there immediately!"

"Fujimaru, there should be an alien camp near you. Let your servants be wary of their shrinking technology. Also, give my regards to Uncle Vlad."

"Oh, Mr. III! I can do it."

"Why don't you just state the location? You know it, right?"

"Leave me a way out, Ms. Morgan. Although some information is not very important, knowing it is very suspicious, isn't it?"

"Chaldea has a professional network cracking team."

"So...L2 block."

"So vague?"

“Looking forward to seeing your organization’s cyber team perform.”

The combat advisor smiled and crossed out the communication channel marked 'Chaldea', then opened Hong Kai's private communication. He was slightly startled because the other party directly showed that he was busy.

After a brief confirmation, it is indeed difficult to receive messages as far as the screen is concerned.

Therefore, he should take a step back and open the user's name as Kaminaga Shinji.

【Are you busy?】

When he finished typing this short sentence, there was a knock on the door of the room, and immediately Bize shouted: "Hey, hey, hey! Brother Nishizaki is back, how long do you have to squat?"

"..."

Hearing this, he glanced at the toilet lid where he was sitting. The combat advisor thought for a while and switched the terminal mode to public, and the sound from the live broadcast suddenly came out.

With explosions, shattering, and shouting, it sounds quite tragic.

"Don't play with the terminal in the toilet! Play it out!"

"You guys have fun first, I'm still quite busy here." Omo said perfunctorily.

"Is the war situation very anxious? I can tell Brother Nishizaki about it."

There is usually a kind of lazy dog ​​in the office who lacks ambition. He neither wants to be promoted nor offends others. Even when speaking on the microphone, he tries to keep his words true, and even forwards the recording directly if necessary.

Omer felt that if Bize went to sit in an office, he would probably be this kind of lazy dog.

"The bottom front has completely collapsed, the middle front is still resisting, and the upper front is struggling."

"?Are you still facing each other?"

"us."

"That's too pessimistic. What kind of dung oil can push you to this point?"

"No, I'm quite optimistic."

"You're so resistant to pressure..." Bize's words of praise extended to others, "You're not being tough, are you?"

"No, I'm just a tactical advisor," Omer said. After receiving the reply, he focused on typing again, "I'm just responsible for providing tactical guidance."

"Isn't this position suitable for you? You didn't give me any guidance?"

"Yes, I'll just provide assistance on all fronts! If you have to wait for the settlement, the campaign contribution will be at least 30%, I guess."

After all, when all the forces didn't pay attention at the beginning, he was still busy...

When he thought of this, he felt like sighing.

"So careful? Are you beaten like this?"

"No, I'm helping the other side."

"?"

——

Invading coalition forces, base city.

War is covered here, destruction spreads here, and police data blockades appear from time to time, along with sharp alarm bells that take away criminals waiting for trial one by one.

Of course, to be more precise, they are the invaders.

Among the group of travelers who came to this world, cosmic people obviously belong to a minority group.

And the invaders among the cosmic people are even more of a minority group.

Even in the "Ultraman" series of works where the script is often "alien invaders and the resident Ultraman fight", not all the aliens are invaders.

Therefore, this group of cosmic invaders who still plan to continue their line of work after time travel belong to a niche within a niche.

They are so small that even their own race may not understand them, which makes them willing to hang out with these strange but familiar colleagues here.

When something is extremely difficult, it is often given a lofty meaning.

Just like an ideal, just like a dream.

Obviously, even a cruel undertaking like invasion is regarded as a dream by them and they insist on it without forgetting.

For them, this base city where they work together and move in that direction is the place where they can realize their dreams.

But now, only the anger, regret, and curses of the losers are left here.

Before being put into a police car and sent away, police officers are always faced with deciding whether to increase the level of restraint based on the specific situation.

When you are busy, or want to save time and convenience, you usually pull it to the highest level that is usually allowed.

The difference between the metal box-shaped restraint and the standard cylindrical trap of the Hippolytes is that it is more like a coffin.

Unable to move, unable to speak, or even embedded with anesthesia, you will find that the small single room or even the big shop is your forever home when you wake up.

However, today's arrest volume is obviously too large.

The iron boxes cannot be sent away immediately, but a large portal must be temporarily built.

This one is nothing.

The Jiemun District, a complex area that covers most of East Asia, has the Far East component that is a hindrance, but it also has the Tomyam component that adds to the infrastructure.

Although it is raining, the construction process will not keep the watchers waiting for too long.

But when a man wearing a black dress and carrying a dark red Qingtian doll did not appear in the core decisive battle area, but appeared in the rear where the logistics and command were located, the matter obviously became serious.

Even though the cane the other party raised was not aimed at the police officers, including the officers, but at the 'iron coffins'.

Is it to rescue or to silence?

Facing him who appeared suddenly, no one could react in time in this unforgettable moment.

Except for a certain demon who made an agreement with the Heart of Terra to simply make some money.

A line of darkness cut off the beam of light emitted from the cane. The darkness spread out like a fan, showing a strange metallic posture.

"Mr. Linton, didn't I tell you to do your own thing?"

"Isn't this what I'm doing?"

"You should act as a tactical advisor. The devil should abide by the contract."

"Of course, I am very contractual, so I am here."

"Being the opponent's tactical advisor?"

"You understand it very well. You even understood it from the beginning."
Chapter completed!