The whole empire is urging me to marry again [Interstellar]

When we left the Glory Square, it was already daylight.

After a day and night of cleaning and cleaning, the square and surrounding ruins have been sorted out, and the gravity field has also been removed, but a laser cordon is left to prevent people who are still wandering around trying to break into the scene.

After getting on the aircraft, Secretary Cole asked with a straight face: "Your Excellency Colonel, the complete surveillance video has been obtained, where shall we go next?"

As a confidant of Brigadier General Chelo who was affiliated with the First Federation Legion two days ago, it is understandable for Cole to find it difficult to accept the infighting between the First and Second Legions for a while. After all, when it involves the Patriotic Frigate Well, the handsome guy and I both know that it is impossible to hide this matter from him.

It didn't surprise me at all that Secretary Cole would look so stiff and rigid now.

This person is indeed a talent, the handsome guy is surrounded by powerful star robbers who can only fight and kill Kong Wu, brain talents are scarce.If the handsome guy can get Cole's allegiance, it will definitely help his career a lot.

However, this hard bone is not easy to chew. Whether he can recruit Cole depends on the handsome guy's own ability.

On this matter of principle, I can't do it for the handsome guy, and I won't do it for him.After all, it's his subordinate, not mine.

If the handsome guy couldn't even do this little thing, I wouldn't have "love at first sight" for him back then, hehe.

The handsome guy closed his eyes and thought for a while, then opened his eyes and looked at Cole: "Call together the technicians from the mecha repair department and the weapon equipment department, and complete the nuclear repair of the mechas of the attacked officers as soon as possible. Before tomorrow, No matter what percentage is completed, as many combat records as there are will be copied."

"Yes." Cole frowned slightly, then lowered his head to record on the terminal.

This handsome guy's request is a bit strange, and I also find it a bit novel. Why didn't he wait until those mecha cores were repaired before copying the battle records?

Since Secretary Cole was still in the "emotional" stage, I asked this question.

To this, the handsome guy replied: "I didn't use it to study the attackers, but to study the state of those officers at that time."

Cole suddenly realized: "Could it be that, Colonel, you... suspect that their mechs have been tampered with?"

"This is just one of the possibilities." The handsome guy turned his head to look at me, then turned to Cole and said, "We have to fully consider all the factors."

"Okay... okay." Cole said with a straight expression.

"Wait, you will notify all relevant personnel to gather in the office building and prepare for overtime work and staying up late. Other personnel will let them stay in the dormitory and block their personal terminals. Anyone who leaves privately or secretly contacts the outside world will be given their names. Record it." The handsome guy said.

"Yes!"

"In addition," the handsome guy tapped the armrest regularly, and said after thinking for a while, "Although Commodore Cherro's speech schedule is public, the speech itself is part of the cooperation with the Empire-Military Department. Who was it in the first place?" Who started it? Who arranged the time and place? And who gave you the information about the restaurant?"

Cole's face darkened suddenly: "This... Your Excellency Colonel, please give me some time, I will find out everything!"

"I know you still can't let go of the struggle within the federal army." The handsome guy sat up and straightened his back and said to Cole, "But we all have a common goal right now, which is to try to find out the truth in the shortest possible time. Before that, can you please temporarily put aside your personal grievances?"

Cole's Adam's apple moved up and down slightly, his eyes were a little red again, and his voice was a little choked up: "Okay, sir!"

...I found that Secretary Cole was full of emotions, and his eyes were easily reddened, which is not even comparable to me as a playwright.

But I feel that the handsome guy has grasped his veins. Judging by Cole's current performance, he looks much better than the stereotyped face just now.

Just as he was speaking, the aircraft entered the military office area of ​​the Federal Army, and then stopped in front of the office building.

Although this military zone is within the empire, the Interstellar Federation has complete dominance, so when Cole passed on the order from the handsome guy, no one can see the military zone that usually sees people coming and going—— They are all staying in their own dormitories.

"Ten minutes ago, the Simulan military zone entered a state of complete blockade according to your order. Only entry and no exit are allowed." Cole said while releasing the floor plan of the military zone. "The monitoring equipment has been fully activated. Anyone can You can’t communicate with the outside world, and you won’t even see your own people.”

I saw that he activated the third-level monitoring system in the dormitory area. No one can leave their dormitory. Food and water will be delivered to everyone's room by robots, so as to ensure that no one can successfully collude.

It seems that the federal representatives are not monolithic, and some people have long been involved in private affairs with the Imperial Army.

Secretary Cole handled the incident in a timely manner. If he hadn't won the right of independent investigation for the Interstellar Federation, the handsome guy wouldn't have been able to take advantage of the opportunity to advance two levels and obtain the complete surveillance video kept by the building's host before the battle.

Hmm... I think even if the handsome guy is not promoted to colonel, it doesn't prevent him from getting the video.Because at that time, Prince Prince was completely in a state of despair, as long as he was given a little hope, he could turn out all his cards.

The eldest prince is already at the end of his strength.

Brigadier General Chero's office was kept clean and tidy before his master left. The equipment here is the most advanced in the entire base, and it is also the most suitable for analyzing those videos and combat records.

The handsome guy doesn't have any emotional concept of remembering the ancestors, since it is the most convenient office, he can use it directly.

He asked Cole to play the monitoring pictures taken by the building frame by frame, and record them on the terminal simultaneously, with a serious expression on his face.

Secretary Cole showed no signs of being impatient with this boring work. The handsome guy sometimes called to stop, sometimes continued, and sometimes asked him to rewind the tape. Cole followed suit one by one, tensing his nerves.

This boring work went on from day to night, during which I didn't say a word and watched their discussions in silence.

Only when it's really boring, will I go out for a walk.

However, this area has been set up as a closed state where no entry is allowed, and there is no one around, so I am bored after two rounds of shopping, and come back to find the handsome guy.

"Go to bed first, you've been up all night, your body won't be able to take it anymore." The handsome guy rubbed my hair, "You are not an evolutionary person, so you don't need to hold on."

"Oh." I glanced at the handsome guy, "You really don't need my help?"

The handsome guy shook his head, with unquestionable confidence in his tone: "I am more professional than you in this area. Moreover, I am not so useless as to rely on you for everything, even if you really have clues that I don't know yet. , sooner or later I'll be able to find it out."

I smiled and said, "Okay, I'll go to sleep by myself."

"Well, let's go." The handsome guy patted me on the back, let me lie down on the couch to sleep, and went to the smaller reception room with Cole.

There is a door with good sound insulation between the two rooms. In order not to disturb me, the handsome guy not only activated the door, but also carefully dimmed the light in the room.

I lay on this sofa which was almost as wide as a single bed, imagining what would happen in the next room, and fell asleep peacefully after setting the alarm clock.

A few hours later, I opened my eyes in a daze, pushed open the door, and the first thing I saw was the excited face of Secretary Cole.

"...There is indeed a problem with this figure! It's the officer who is careful, and even noticed such a remote corner!" Cole recorded excitedly on the terminal, looking up at the handsome guy from time to time, "The people in the technical department have also arranged the battle. The data is gone, I'll ask someone to send it over right now—forget it, I'll go there myself!"

Cole's radiant face is nothing like someone who hasn't slept for two days.

He is a handsome guy, and I can see a trace of fatigue on his face that is hard for others to notice.

After Cole went to get the materials, I rubbed my eyes and sat next to the handsome guy: "Is there any progress?"

"Yes." The handsome guy gave a rare smile, "We found in the video that someone was approaching the central control room on the floor where Brigadier General Chero and the others were at that time. Shu, we still found out the clues.”

"What clue?"

"It's hard to find his whereabouts, but it's not hard to find the place where he tampered with." The handsome guy looked into my eyes and said.

I followed his words and asked, "Where did he move?"

"Central air-conditioning." The handsome guy said, "There are traces of artificial prying on some of the exhaust ports. I suspect that the person who launched the -explosive-explosive-device is just a cover. It is these little ones who really have a decisive impact on the battle. exhaust port."

"Excellent reasoning." I grinned, "That's why you need to combine the data recorded in their mecha core to analyze whether it is a problem with the mecha itself, or a problem with people?"

"That's right." The handsome guy looked at me deeply, "Then is this clue consistent with what you have grasped?"

I felt the joy factor in my chest boiling to the extreme, and said to him softly: "...Bingo, you guessed it right."

The author has something to say: Shou: Zzzzzzz... Huhu.

Gong: ...I need to eat some brain-burning chips.

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