Star Railway: I have told you, I am not Otto

"Lord Sand Gold?"

On the other end of the ultra-long-distance remote sensing, the subordinate reported the mission situation, but failed to receive a response, so he asked with some confusion,

"Lord Sand Gold, you might need a cup of coffee?"

The luxurious man with sand-white pupils, who was called sand gold by his subordinates, looked at the eye-catching big words on the monitor on the other side, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and murmured to himself:

"The network technology of the Star Dome Train...is already so powerful? It seems that the Black Tower attaches far more importance to them than we imagined..."

"what?"

The subordinate asked doubtfully.

"nothing."

Sand Jin waved his hand and said,

"Cancel the plan for the Star Dome Train... The technical department staff can't even contact them. There is no need to implement the plan anymore."

"Yes!"

"And one more thing."

"Lord Sand Gold, please speak."

"You talk a bit too much. Let Vincent come to work tomorrow."

After saying that, without giving his subordinates a chance to cry, Sha Jin directly waved his hand and hung up the communication.

After doing this, Sand Jin pushed up the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, stretched out his left hand and picked up a pure white chip with a bright red edge from the desk in front of him. His right hand, which was full of gold rings, He was tapping slowly on his desk surface.

He expected that this plan for the Star Dome Train might fail. Anyway, he didn't have much expectations for this matter from the beginning. As long as he took it out, everything else didn't matter.

It's just that he didn't expect that this time the plan would be so completely defeated, and he would be killed directly before the opposite line was even connected.

"erosion……"

Sha Jin repeated this word repeatedly. After a long time, he seemed to have made up his mind and quickly tapped the white and red chips in his hand twice.

In an instant, the white-red chip in Sand Jin's hand stretched and deformed, turning into an old-fashioned mobile phone in the blink of an eye.

Holding this mobile phone that was as big as a brick, Sand Jin didn't show any signs of strangeness, and even used it to dial a series of numbers quite naturally——

"Private gold?"

The number was connected. On the other side of the old-fashioned big brother phone, a female voice with a very energetic tone but a bit of hostility came from,

"Hey, you've been calling me so frequently these days... If you're here to laugh at my downgrade, you can hang up. I'm not interested in things like level."

"Why do you dislike me so much, Topa, I'm not your superior."

Sha Jin's left hand slowly tapped his desk and said unhurriedly,

"Oh, no, ever since you messed up the incident on the Yalilo-VI, I've been your last episode... Haha, I'm sorry, I haven't fully adapted to this identity yet."

"...Is there anything else? If nothing else, I'll hang up."

On the other side of the phone, the tone of the woman whom Sand Jin calls "Toppa" has gradually become colder.

"Ha, well, you really can't talk to me."

Sand Jin chuckled and said,

"Then let me get straight to the point, Topa... I'm here to 'cooperate' with you."

"Huh? Cooperation? You and me?"

During the phone call, Topa chuckled and said,

"Prinder, is there something wrong with you? P45 employees with bad brains can go to the company to receive free treatment. Are you cooperating with me? Is there any way we can complement each other? Besides, isn't the person you are cooperating with already set in your mind? 'Stardome Train'?"

"Look, you also know a lot of secrets about me."

Sand Jin helplessly spread his hands and continued,

"And I naturally have information about you... Topa, now that we all know the basics, I won't go through all the twists and turns with you. To be honest, the plan for the Star Dome Train was messed up. "

During the phone call, Topal was stunned for a while, and his tone suddenly increased:

"...Huh?? Did I hear you right? You actually admit that you screwed up the plan? Aren't you always proud of your black and white face singing in harmony? Why, I didn't hire anyone to sing for you this time Red face?"

"found."

Sha Jin shook his head slightly and said,

"But the Star Dome Train received the help of a super genius... Although it is a pity, my black and white face plan was indeed killed before it could be implemented. I couldn't sell the favor of the unknown guest. I was in 'Pinoconni' The forces of 'transaction' and 'exploitation' cannot be my help...

However, I have also prepared a backup plan, that is, I still lack a reliable project management elite. Unfortunately, most of my people have mediocre qualifications. After thinking about it, you are the only one who can take on this responsibility... How about it? Think about it? "

"Give me a reason to help you?"

"Ah, okay, let me think about that."

Sha Jin held his chin with one hand and looked like he was thinking hard. After a moment, he said,

"Toppa, our big brother [Diamond], has taken over the boss of the building materials logistics department... You should know about this, right? This is not a small matter, and from our perspective, it is also one of the greatest joys. ”

"what do you want to say in the end?"

"It's nothing... I just feel that [Diamond] is our noble man no matter what, and on such a happy day created by him, you caused such a scandal in Yaliluo... It's a bit untimely. Bar?"

"...Don't threaten me with this matter. It is my decision to help Yaliluo. Of course I am willing to take responsibility; and [Diamond]'s behavior is by no means as narrow-minded as you said. If If you continue to be alarmist here, I think there is no need for us to continue talking."

"Really?"

The corners of Sha Jin's mouth raised slightly and he said,

"[Diamond]'s character can indeed be said...but Topa, the good man Topa who has been promoted and protected by [Diamond] many times...you really want your scandal on Yalilo-VI to be revealed in [Diamond] Did the joy of creation spread? I don’t think that would be a wonderful result.”

"...you threaten me?"

"How dare I threaten you... I just want to remind you, Topa, you have now been reduced to a P44 employee, and I still maintain the P45 status of [Stone Heart Ten]... If you really don't If you don't want to, then I can only temporarily put down my relationship with you as a friend, and instead take up the dignity of my boss."

"..."

"Ha, don't be nervous, Topa, there is nothing wrong with coming to help me. For example... you can make meritorious deeds. As long as you complete this 'transaction' on Pinoconi, you will be fine again." -The scandal that happened on VI can be wiped out, and it can even help me reach a higher position... And once I reach a higher position, as a great hero, won't you also follow the rising tide? So, Just look at it, at least for now, I am still willing to get along with you as a 'friend'."

"..."

"If you don't say anything, I will treat it as your acquiescence. I will send you a contract later. Remember to sign it... Oh, by the way, one more thing. You are still on the Yalilo-VI, right? "

"...What else do you want to do?"

"Ha, I told you not to be nervous. The business matters have passed. Now it's time for private chats... Since you are also on Yaliluo-VI, I will entrust you in my personal capacity to help me find one of my Old friend, this shouldn't be difficult for you who often go out on the field. The reward will remain the same as before. As long as you complete it well, I guarantee that no third person will know about what happened last time."

After hearing this, Topa's expression softened a lot and he asked:

"Who are you looking for?"

"Sambo Koski."

"The blue-haired one... Sambo Koski??"

"Yes, Sambo Koski... my old friend, I hope he can also show off his talents at the feast of Pinoconi, and your task is to safely escort him to Pinoconi. Your strength, this should be simple, it’s a free reward.”

"Sigh~~~"

"Huh? Topa, why are you making that weird noise? That's not like you."

……

at the same time.

Yalilo-VI, lower level area, Natasha Clinic.

Wearing a company uniform, a woman with short white silver hair with a bright red streak in her hair was lost in thought as she looked at the figure on the hospital bed who had been beaten to a bruised nose and face due to default on debts and was now wrapped into a mummy with bandages.