binary dead train

Chapter 389

my file...

Turing's heart jumped, and his eyes were locked on the last line of information.

Collect Blazer's body within two months.

The direct controlling party of the Unlimited Colosseum is the Tumi Chamber of Commerce, and the Secret Palace is composed of the core members of the Tumi Chamber of Commerce, so can Turing be understood as...

The Tumi Chamber of Commerce, or the Secret Palace, wants to end itself in the ring within two months?

The Colosseum belongs to their family. It is not difficult to wipe out a Colosseum in the arena. There are no less than three ways Turing can think of.

This information is crucial.

Just as Turing frowned and his brain was processing and thinking about the information, a familiar human voice came from his ear:

"Manik, I've been waiting for you for a long time. Why are you standing here?"

Turing looked back, and a figure in a white suit appeared in front of him——

It was Remington.

He calmly came to Turing's side, looked at Blazer's empty cabin, followed by the soldier who was called by Turing to "deliver the message".

"Remington... sir."

Remington is a descendant of the builder, and he didn't use the suffix "Captain" when calling himself. The identity of the other party should be much higher than that of Manik.So Turing chose a more pertinent title.

"Are you looking at Blazer's empty warehouse? Hehe... Don't worry, in order to ensure that you join the core of the secret hall, this containment job belongs to you. Where are the things you brought?"

"Here." Turing lifted the box on the handle.

Judging from Remington's words, Manik should belong to one of his subordinates, and he is a subordinate under training. Manik is responsible for storing his own corpse, which is also like an opportunity for the boss to give his subordinates additional qualifications. .

"Where's Dr. Anderson?" Remington took the alloy suitcase from Turing's hand and looked at the soldiers behind him.

"He's in the lab."

"Give this to him."

"Yes."

Watching the soldier take away the suitcase, Remington turned around and patted Turing on the shoulder:

"Let's go, it's not appropriate to talk here, let's go inside."

After all, he turned his head and walked to the side first, but the dog leg behind Turing did not follow this time.

"You delayed for some time. The optimal action time I set is half an hour. Not only did you exceed the time, you were also half an hour late."

The two walked between the cultivation warehouse and the cylindrical cold storage.

"Sorry. That agent was a bit of a hassle and wasted some time."

"One of the descendants of the Finnitz family... I will have time to take care of him later, but it's not now, and it doesn't belong to your work." Remington said, looking at his projector communicator, wrinkled brow.

"Yes." Turing played the role of subordinate, and at the same time noticed that on the other party's communicator, it seemed to be a message from Hope.

A descendant of a builder, an aristocrat, and possibly a core member of the Temple of Secrets, went to the Overlimit Colosseum to play the role of a broker... From this point of view, Hope's fighting beast is not a simple thing .

So far, the Manik I played has not had any problems, and the reactions of the people around me are normal.

"Mr. Remington, I have a question."

"Say."

"If that fighting beast, Blaze, is useless to our plan, what shall we do with it?"

Remington stopped in his tracks, turned his head and glanced at Turing, a faint smile appeared on his face.

"...if it's not beneficial to the project, we may need to get rid of it after the operation is over."

action.

A new piece of information is captured by Turing.

"Thanks to it, the revenue of some departments looks good recently, and our secret hall has also got what we want. The action I told you about last time now has a goal and can start. But you don't have to participate .”

"Everything is at your disposal."

Turing echoed the other party's words, but he was a little speechless in his heart.

The ghost knows what this guy said about the last action. The information is insufficient... But it seems that because of his own reasons, the actions of the Secret Palace against certain things have a clue... What could it be?
There is too little information, Turing can't think of it for the time being.

"In short, no matter what the evaluation result of Anderson's side is, it will not affect our arrangement for Blazer. If it is still useful, we will live for another month. If it is useless, we will get rid of it within one month. After all His contact with Trent was guided by me, I don’t know why Trent chose to commit suicide, but there is something strange about it, in case Blazer knows something, it’s better to die.”

!

Turing's heart skipped a beat, and he glanced at Remington's back.

The other party's words are enough to reveal too much information.

And one of them is very important:

They knew that Trent held certain key information.

Therefore, the secret hall's arrangement for itself is: if it is beneficial to the plan, it will be killed after two months and the corpse will be recovered.If it doesn't help, then kill it within a month...

Turing lowered his eyes slightly.

If it wasn't for this trip to Manik's door-to-door delivery, these key information might not be available...Although in order to adapt to the ring, I have been constantly advancing research and providing more trump cards for that body, but if the secret hall wants Get rid of yourself on the field... just throw out a wrong opponent information, and finally find out that the opponent is a top hunter, then there will be a big problem.

Sinking his mind, Turing answered Remington's words while thinking about countermeasures and arrangements.

At this moment, the two passed by the center of the entire hall.

There is the largest cultivation warehouse and freezer in the entire hall. When Turing casually glanced at the content above, it was like a thunderbolt, and his eyes widened suddenly.

【Dark Stream-Asen】

【Evil Beast of the Royal Court】

[Physiological Blueprint: Baston Extreme Beast]

[Completeness of mutant organs: 100%]

【Project advancement: 97%】

……

A huge monster's head was floating in the liquid, with eight pupils in it.

Dark Stream Yasen...here?

The head was twice the size of Turing's body.

After the initial shock, Turing's heaving chest gradually calmed down.

No... This does not mean that Yasen is dead.

This makes one thing more clear:

Thirty years have passed, and Yasen, the dark jian, has been hidden among the crowd... or, in other words, among the herd of beasts?
"what happened?"

Remington's voice pulled him back in front of his eyes, and Turing noticed that there was a distance between himself and the other party, because of the reason of stupefaction.

"It's nothing."

Turing showed a slight smile, followed quickly, and after thinking in his heart, he said:
"Speaking of... the first time I came here, when I saw Anjian Yasen's head... I was shocked."

Remington's footsteps suddenly stopped, and he looked at Turing meaningfully.

"Of course."

"Dark Stream Yasen, but the top priority of the 'Hall of Valor' plan...the top priority."

　The state is not very good, I can't write today.Good night

　
(End of this chapter)