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Chapter 211 The Second Person Under Administration

"I don't know exactly what happened. I just came home. But judging from the current situation, there may be an energy explosion or a burglary in my house."

At the entrance, the pale Turing looked at the community investigators in front of him. Behind him was a small group of people who woke up at night and fire trucks with red lights flashing.

"I don't need any verbal description from you. I just hope that you can give Mr. 'Milton' a convincing explanation. I'm going to clean up the mess now, please do as you please."

"Mr. Milton" is the name of the owner of Turing's house, which is the account that Rowan opened for him.And if something happened to his family, the responsibility should be counted on the community.

The expressionless Turing kept interrupting the intention of the community members in front of him, and asked them to disperse the crowd outside under the embarrassing and apologetic expression of the other party, and he needed to rest.

The moment the door was closed, Turing noticed a curly-haired foreign boy with a disturbed expression in the crowd outside the door.

He turned his head to look at Andrew, who was sitting on the sofa with the same anxious expression, and then glanced at the ten mercenaries who were tightly entangled in the blanket.

Leaving aside Turing's experience and situation at Misty Light Company, after he noticed the change in his house, he quickly set off and returned home.

Through the shared vision of the daughters in the house, he basically witnessed the whole process.

After cleaning up the five mercenaries staying in the backyard with his own hands, Turing walked into the house with the drooping fox in his arms to complete the finishing touches.

And such a huge commotion at home naturally attracted the community managers and the masses here.The cracking sound waves of the howling bird were used by the surrounding crowd as a smoke alarm - because there is essentially no residential area around Turing except for Andrew, and these people are attracted from the residential area two blocks away except for the shops Yes, and even helped to call the fire department.

There is nothing wrong with the smoke alarm, but the details of broken glass need to be dealt with for the time being. Turing can only beat people away with a calm and angry attitude, and then use molecular deciphering lines or interpersonal means to destroy the family. If the matter here is dealt with cleanly, it will be over.This aspect is not too much trouble for him.

For him now, the two people in front of him are the most troublesome——

Andrew, who was dressed in a modified exoskeleton, and the Viper, who was tied into an iron dumpling, had lumps of viscous gel wrapped around their faces that hadn't exploded.

"Then Mr. Andrew, can you tell me why you appeared in my house with this group of people and made so many things?"

Andrew opened his mouth, looked at the phantom limbs with teeth and claws, the big parrot standing on the lamp, and the big fox that was crazily biting the viper, but he didn't make a sound.

Now all the lamps in the house are broken, including the spare ones in the cabinet, as long as the glass is almost broken, including some wine that Turing bought by the way to decorate the wine cabinet.

Thinking of this, Turing glanced at a pile of mixed wine bottle fragments on the coffee table that was also broken, and the behavior of Viper asking for foxes and parrots, and wanting to pack dozens of bottles of wine emerged in his mind.

Andrew was silent, he really didn't know what to say.

He was fooled by this object of his secret protection.

The metal tentacles, the meat shredder parrot, and when the subject of protection entered the door, he looked like a mercenary named Gray Fox...Compared to these, this fox is quite normal...

"Mr. Tu" and "Misty Light Company" in your mouth, and the reason why you are here, tell me everything, without missing a word."

Seeming to see Andrew's entanglement, Turing pointed him in a direction.

"I see..." Andrew let out a long breath and said.

After half an hour.

"So, these people are contract mercenaries of Misty Light Company, and they are a combat team that can rival the Tek Corruptor. They appeared at my house to arrest me and threaten my father, Tushan, to give up benefits in the company and even resign."

"And you, on the surface, are a sloppy alcoholic, a disabled person with no legs, and an immigrant from the Mikton Federation. In fact, you are my father Tushan's subordinate, and he has long known about my move here So I arranged for you to closely guard me?"

"That's right, you summed it up well..." Andrew swallowed, and glanced at the phantom limb next to him, "I just don't know, you are..."

"It's just that you don't know that there is a loud monster in this house, and a whole set of security systems that make your SAN value go crazy. At the same time, I am also a famous mercenary technology hunter 'Grey Fox'?"

"Yes..." Andrew nodded.

"Then I basically understand the situation. But Andrew, I need to make sure that your mouth is tight enough, including in front of my mysterious old man."

"Of course I understand!" Andrew immediately assured, but met Turing's half-smile expression.

"Generally speaking, only the dead can keep secrets." Turing gently kneaded the fox who walked to his feet for comfort, and said something that made Andrew's heart skip a beat.

A burst of cold sweat instantly soaked his back.

But at this moment, Turing changed the subject, and a dark and shiny metal tentacle slowly extended from behind:

"But here I am, there is another way."

Ten seconds later, Andrew got up from the ground tremblingly.

"You can understand it as a monitoring operation, and at the same time, you will also get part of my power. You can try the specific content yourself in the future. Now we have other things to do."

In terms of the details of the inquiry, Turing asked when Andrew was with him, and Andrew said it was after Turing moved.There are still doubts about the timing, but from the fact that the father dispatched the bodyguard itself, it seems that the father Tushan did not know Turing's own "little secret".

Ignoring Andrew any more, Turing stepped in front of a group of mercenaries, and the phantom limb ejected and tore off the Viper's damaged visor.

"Speak, then, Mr. Viper."

The fox with its arched muzzle bared its teeth and growled at him.

"You beat my fox, and you still want to buy from my house. Now that the house is in such a state, what do you think I should do with you?"

The pale Viper grinned:
"I'm just a part-time worker. I'm still a contract worker. It's just a gun for money. It's only a matter of time before I end up like this today. Today is considered to be an early disaster. But I think the trick you just did for Andrew is quite interesting. Why don't you just give me one too, and let me work for you?"

Hearing what the other party said, Turing squatted down slowly and narrowed his eyes.

"What you said is very interesting, and it sounds very enlightened. Although you are full of swear words and rude attitude, you are still a free and easy person. According to normal circumstances, you should indeed do as you said. But..."

The grinning fox took a step forward and let out a threatening growl.

"You beat my fox and did too much damage, which made me decide to make it more difficult for you who are so free and easy."

"What do you want to do?"

Turing smiled mysteriously, and the phantom limbs on his back instantly split and fissioned, completely parasitizing everyone in front of him.

Without too much torture, Turing got the information he wanted:

The mercenary Viper, a former company agent of the Black Mamba Industry of the Mikton Federation, is currently active in the Night State, and is a contract mercenary under the Misty Light Company.

Although Turing doesn't know the meaning of this person's self-declination, the current focus is on the other party's arrest itself:

Ordered by a bounty order within Miguang Company to capture the heir of Tushan, an incumbent: Turing.

The reason and purpose of issuing the order are not well known to contract mercenaries. They only know the name of the department issuing the order and the name of the signatory—Human Resources Department of Miguang Company, signatory: He Erwen.

"Who is Helvin?"

Turing stood up and asked Andrew.

"Sorry, I'm not very clear about this matter. I'm just your father's subordinate, but I'm not an employee of Misty Light Company." Andrew said he didn't know about it.

"Then you should know my father's position?"

Andrew opened his mouth and said slowly:

"Mr. Tushan, he is the deputy director of Miguang Company's external security business."

External security business?

Turing frowned.

"what about others?"

"I don't know much. Mr. Tushan didn't want to involve you in the company, so he chose to let someone like me who basically has no connection with the company to protect you secretly, so..."

"Heh...you Andrew is at this level?"

At this time, Viper on the side sneered at Andrew.

Andrew's expression didn't change, and he wasn't moved by it, which made Viper feel bored for a while.

"Tushan, the deputy director of external security business of Miguang Company, and also has another title, that is, the second person in charge of military operations of Miguang Company."

"In a big place like Miguang Company, the main business is almost the highest and largest department under the administration. In other words, Tu Shan is the second person under the administration of Miguang Company, and almost has an overview of the entire service-oriented arrangement of foreign military operations.

It is said that many years ago, Tushan suddenly rose rapidly in Miguang Company, and took the current position by killing almost all competitors by various means. The position has stayed for many years and has not climbed up. "

(End of this chapter)