Although she didn't know why, upon seeing the adjectives MDR used to describe these MREs, Kalina suddenly felt unable to stomach these military rations that she had once thought were quite tasty.
Sticky, lumpy, hard as rocks, sickeningly sweet...
Could it be that there's something wrong with her taste buds? But that's impossible, right? She's lived for so many years, and there were no issues during her check-ups at the G&K Medical Center, right?
Then, is it MDR's taste system that's malfunctioning? But that shouldn't be possible, right? If MDR's taste system had a problem, why would all the other T-Dolls be nodding along?
"Yeah, yeah, this flavor of MRE is too sweet, we should try some other flavors next time." MG3 also nodded in agreement at this moment.
Anyway, the T-Dolls from Renault's side, including the three members of Papasha's team who had previously been to Renault's place, seemed quite supportive of MDR's views, while those who hadn't been to Renault's place, like M1911, PPK, and Nagant Revolver, all looked puzzled by the Papasha trio's arguments.
In that way, it was almost exactly the same as Kalina, and each of them was doubting their own taste system.
After the meal, Kalina began to question her life choices directly. Fortunately, after Renault expressionlessly finished all the MREs, he got up and prepared to leave.
"Commander Renault, are you going to move the goods now? Do you need our help?" Seeing Renault getting up, Gentiane asked him.
"Thanks, but no need, the stuff has already been moved." Renault looked at his phone, which showed that each train car had already been fully loaded.
"Moved... already?"
Upon hearing Renault's words, Gentiane was suddenly surprised.
They had just been sitting here doing nothing, and then with a flick of his phone, everything was moved? Is he trying to mess with me?
Gentiane couldn't help but start to panic inwardly. Could Renault really have some other plan? Staying in her command room, perhaps just to distract her attention?
Thinking like this, after sending Renault out of the base, Gentiane directly took FN-49 and Poposha and secretly followed him.
This time, she brought FN-49, and just in case, she also brought a telescope herself. As long as she found an unobstructed observation point, she could definitely see clearly what was happening on Renault's side.
Gentiane had thought about directly following him to the station to see what exactly Renault was moving, but what if Renault really had other plans? What if she saw him go and directly hid some things?
As Renault walked steadily towards the station, he naturally noticed the little tail behind him. It must be said that Gentiane, this outstanding graduate, was indeed worthy of her reputation.
Even MP5 and C96 didn't notice the presence of Gentiane and her two companions.
MDR, of course, knew, but she wasn't interested in them. As long as Renault didn't say anything, she naturally wasn't interested in calling out Gentiane and her two companions.
When Renault and the others arrived at the station, a Ripper happened to be driving a truck and bringing the last batch of materials over.
After seeing this Ripper bring the truck over, the Rippers responsible for driving forklifts and cranes orderly transferred the materials onto the train.
The whole process was extremely smooth, as if it had been done hundreds or thousands of times.
In fact, it was indeed the case. All these Rippers were brought over by Renault from SF's material factory, and transporting goods was their original job.
Although the workplace had changed and the person giving orders had changed, it didn't affect their work efficiency at all.
Watching these Rippers finish the last bit of work, Renault nodded blandly and then motioned for these Rippers to board the train.
Gentiane and FN-49, who were watching from hundreds of meters away, know that in their hearts, a storm was brewing!
There are really autonomous SF Dolls! And there are quite a few of them!? At least three or four dozen!
With this number of SF Dolls, if they were to rush to their current base with weapons, they would definitely be defenseless!
"What... what's going on!? How can Commander Renault command these SF-made Dolls!? So he's Sangvis person!?"
Some incredulously said, Gentiane had already begun to associate in her mind,
Griffin's senior agent Helian and SF's commander Renault! Joining forces to destroy the defense arrangements of Griffin's major jurisdictions!
Helian is a mole!? Renault is not a good person either!? And her entry assessment was approved by Helian, and when she executed it, it was Renault who brought her through...
If she were to reveal Renault's situation now... in future investigations, even if she were to explain again and again... she would probably be considered an accomplice of Helian and the others, right!?
"Huh? Sangvis Ferri? Um, these should be the Rippers from Commander Renault's home, right? Didn't we all see them last time?" Taking the binoculars from Gentiane and looking at the station, Papasha, who spoke first, interrupted Gentiane's train of thought.
"Huh?"
And we've seen them before? When? Why doesn't she remember?
FN-49, next to her, also looked puzzled, obviously she hadn't seen those Rippers before either.
Anyway, she couldn't figure out why Papasha would say she had seen those Rippers before.
"Um, it seems that FN-49 really didn't see them, but MG3 and I did. That day, the Commander spent a long time in the training room and fell asleep in the training room. When the two of us took the Commander back to the dormitory, we just happened to meet a group of Rippers who had just finished maintenance. One of them even helped carry you back to the dormitory." Poposha said this, reaching up to touch her braids. She had actually braided two braids for a Ripper who helped.
Just now she had already seen it!
The Ripper who was responsible for driving the forklift, it was the one who helped out back then!
Those two twisted braids on the temples, she couldn't have mistaken them!
"And there's this?" Seeing the confident expression on Poposha's face, Gentiane smoothed out her own hair.
Had she overthought it? Did she Misunderstood Renault?
Actually, he's just able to command those SF Rippers?
Thinking of this, Gentiane's brows still furrowed.
This didn't make sense, didn't they say all the Sangvis Ferri had gone berserk? Why could Renault still command those SF Rippers at will!?
Just as Gentiane was tying herself in knots, the train had already successfully started and was slowly heading in the direction where Renault had come from.
Unable to figure out what was going on, Gentiane, frustrated, scratched her already messy hair, then sighed deeply.
She didn't need her to think so much about it. She should just focus on how to write the emergency reconnaissance mission report...
Several thousand words...
Should she just hand it all over to Kalina?
But it seems like that's not her job, but it doesn't matter, anyway, there are only two living people in the base, herself and Kalina.
If she doesn't let Kalina write it, should she, as a tactical commander, write the report herself?
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