Tyra, your ancestors are back!

"But it's not far from the local garrison base in Tremont, Miss Perika—our operations are likely to erupt from a local conflict to a full-scale conflict with the Tremont garrison."

The tin man shrunk the projection, pulled it slightly, and zoomed in again—a large base of the Colombian army was revealed in front of them. As one of the most important cities in Colombia, Tremont has a large number of troops stationed there.

"I know ma'am, your troops can undoubtedly kill all the garrisons in Tremont - but this is obviously not a rational choice."

The tin man shook his head—the distance between these two points is too close. If something breaks out in the laboratory, the army can rush to the scene within fifteen minutes, and if you want to expose the incident here, you will definitely encounter Due to the full obstruction of the local garrison, it is also predictable that the bloody conflict will escalate again.

"Do the garrison troops at the main base patrol outside on weekdays?"

"Uh...not really."

The tin man thought for a while, then shook his head—the garrison basically didn't go out except on holidays, except for the monthly rotation of external garrison troops.

"Then they don't want to go out—"

.....

Li Boli's words caused the whole office to fall into a brief silence... The tin man felt that he was about to suffocate, ah no, the joints on his neck seemed to be rusting... He stiffly turned his head to Perry Ms. Ka, she looked like she was going to beat me up and tell me that I was just dreaming.

"What kind of expression do you have - we have plenty of ways to keep them from getting out, but we don't necessarily have to kill them..."

Time is a toy under the product of extraordinary technology-derivative expansion, slashing and combination, compression and simplification, the time of a thousand years may be squandered in a day, of course-if your energy coins are really idle If the place burns.

After all - powering a Paradox Engine is never a small expense....

"I'm going to inform the architect lady in the engineering department - we need to transfer the paradox engine to the specialized black stealth special service ship..."

Ti stood up, greeted Perika and the tin man, and was about to leave the office—the agent was busy with another matter, and a certain iron-blooded figure who hadn't slipped away might require the secretary lady to be the supervisor herself OK...

"Hmmm.. go ahead—after all we can't send what looks like an airship or something over their base and expect them to not react."

"So... Ms. Perika - what is the Paradox Engine?"

The confused tin man watched the two people in front of him speak terms that he didn't understand at all, and watched Miss Ti ask Miss Perika a question after she left.

"Some kind of device that can freeze time - usually this is the case. Of course, cutting off the flow of time and space and creating some kind of huge time difference is also one of its functions."

"...It's really...unbelievable, to control the time..."

The Tin Man was lost in thought—

"Are you going to directly press the pause button for all the garrison time of this base?"

"No - I want them to spend one day in the outside world and one month inside. The huge time difference will form some kind of naturally formed strange information barrier. It will not block the transmission of information, but it will delay its "delivery" Da"."

"Uh...what do you mean..?"

The tin man tilted his head, indicating that the technical level of your organization is too high, and I, a countryman, can't understand——

"You can simply understand that the message you sent to these garrisons on the first day of the month in the outside world actually has to be on the No. It doesn't feel right until you leave this time gap position..."

"Because internally, their perception of time is still "Today is the first of the month."

"And the huge time difference of this month, not to mention public opinion - I am afraid that the liquidation of the downfall of the Colombian army's top leaders has been completed -"

"It's too late for this garrison to react even if it wants to do anything..."

"This liquidation will vacate many high positions in the military, and there will certainly be no lack of positions of real power among them——Mr. Tin Man... Doesn't the Melander Foundation have any ideas...?"

"Ah, about this... The Melander Foundation is more inclined to influence the whole of Colombia in the dark. There are indeed members of our army in the army...Ms. Perika—but if you feel the military If you are interested, we will not stop it..."

The Tin Man shook his head. He has already regarded the end industry as an ally, and he doesn't seem to realize any "serious" small problems...

——Military-industrial complex... Horrific military-industrial complex... Unshakable military-industrial complex... If Congress, the military, and military-industrial complexes are not mixed together, then why is it difficult to be shaken and terrifying?

Chapter 267 Great Emperor, help me to deliver something, and I will give you Q coins after it is done

Longmen Penguin Logistics Office

"Welcome to Penguin Logistics!"

"Our Penguin Logistics on-time rate is over 99.9%, and the cargo damage rate is less than 0.1%, both exceeding the standards of our peers - does the customer have anything to send?"

"You can send anything—"

"As the most reliable express delivery company in Longmen, we are also a provider of professional cargo preservation, confidential transportation, and private advanced transportation services. We have a diversified product system that meets the needs of customers at different levels. We will use the most reliable information flow and private Armed forces ensure that your entrustment is transported quickly and accurately to any location within the acceptance range."

"Alas--!"

After finishing the advertisement of Penguin Logistics in one breath, the air hostess, who is a boarder and a part-time temporary worker, looked at the visitor in front of her. This is a lady wearing a dark blue body-fitting exoskeleton armor—if it wasn’t for the exposed right leg with some The black stockings with tight flesh, probably Sora would think that there is a bionic robot standing in front of him...

But even if this armor or clothing is embellished with a lot of decorations like butterflies, it still can't conceal a certain sense of depression brought by the lady herself...

"Ah...a Custer disguised as Ruper?"

As a visitor, Alice looked at the girl in front of her with some surprise as she seemed to be trembling...

"Young people are really good at playing..."

The white-haired woman raised her eyebrows and decided not to think about the magical question of how a Custer woman could have a Luper tail - she always felt that it would develop in some bad and uncensored place... .

"Ahem...I'm here to find the emperor, and I say an old friend came to visit him."

Alice, who coughed lightly, immediately expressed her intention.

"Boss, he is not in the company. If you have any business, you can directly place an order with us and make an appointment. We -"

Before she could say the formulaic rejection words, the movement from upstairs interrupted her words——

"Old friend, where do I get so many old friends - one rolled in the money piles of Colombia, and a few howling like silly dogs in the fields on the moors of Syracuse, oh, and a few more I don't know what it is that is tossing... Anyway, there are not many serious people."

The door leading to the upstairs was kicked open. A penguin that could not be considered naive, but rather a gangster, kicked open the elevator leading to the downstairs. In his right hand, he was holding a handful that he didn't know where he got it from. He has a gun in his hand, several large gold chains tied around his neck, and a pair of black sunglasses on his face.

"It looks like you guys are really doing well...this look, eh? A Colombian rapper?"

Alice, who nodded, looked at the emperor who was frozen in place and nodded—seemingly satisfied that the latter had his own life——

"Duck Jue told me that you used to like to paddle on the ice with your belly... At first I thought I was going to find you in the polar regions..."

As if thinking of something interesting, Ms. Alice showed a teasing expression on her face——

"That guy Duck Lord! He doesn't talk about the days when he was still squawking in the pond! And he was chased everywhere by crocodiles!"

"Ah, he did say that you are often chased away by the split beasts that live in the polar regions..."

Alice rubbed her chin, as if she was curious about hearing a story she hadn't heard before——

"Huh? Slander, naked slander—where can Antarctic penguins meet Arctic split beasts?!"

"Cyberspace!? I'm not an electronic penguin - I won't let people charge QQ coins and buy diamonds in various rainbow colors!"

"Well...that's it, I'm going to ask if Yajue is fooling me."

Ms. Alice nodded following the words of the Great Emperor——

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"So my dear boss, I haven't seen you for tens of thousands of years, and you suddenly come to see me. What do you want to do..."

After crazily dissing a certain duck rolling in Columbia's money pile, the emperor invited Alice upstairs and began to ask about the latter's reason for coming.

"Well, it's mainly to see how you are doing, you just think I'm caring about the employees... But in terms of things - there is indeed a matter that needs to be entrusted to you."

"You opened a logistics company in Longmen, right?"

Alice opened a hidden side armor on the thigh exoskeleton and took out a cylindrical object with no apparent function...

"To be precise, it's an underground logistics company. You should have heard the ad that the kid below Kong read - we can send anything, even if your old man really intends to send a serious person out of Longmen , we can’t do it.”

The emperor spread out his hands or wings...to indicate that there is nothing that Penguin Logistics dare not deliver in Longmen.

"That would be the best...this is the cargo."

Alice nodded in satisfaction and put the cylinder in her hand on the table...

"Big big... big boss, can I ask what this thing is?"

Knowing that the more prosaic something is, the more dangerous it is, the emperor carefully poked the cylinder.

"One-time memetic overwrite device...activated by breaking it in two - so don't break it when sending."

Looking at the emperor who hid more than ten meters away when he heard that it was a meme overwriting device, Alice shook her head with some amusement——

"Not a terribly dangerous meme - take it easy."

"What if, I mean if, my dear Big Big... Big Boss - what would happen if we broke it...?"

"Probably changing gender permanently...?"

Alice touched her chin, showing a happy expression.

"It will duplicate an individual of the opposite sex similar to your body, and transfer your consciousness into it..."

"What about the original body?"

The emperor asked instinctively——

"If you are perverted enough, you can use it as a simulation doll..."

"Ahem, it's just an empty shell, there will be no connection between the two...and the new body is the "original container" of your consciousness or soul."

"There's something about pouring Coca-Cola into a Pepsi bottle that feels immoral... Um, I mean, doesn't it sound that dangerous?"

The Great Emperor nodded——

"Who are you going to send it to? Hmmm...let me guess? This is something to exfoliate people—you wouldn't make the "meme factor" so complicated if it was just to change gender.. .”

"Ah, smart Mr. Penguin - maybe you really should deceive people into buying Q coins and various rainbow-colored diamonds... to build a Penguin business empire?"

"Don't take this kind of thing to shame me - it sounds like there's a lot of trouble..."

"Ah... I just said it casually - you are going to send it to Londinium, the capital of Victoria, to a young Sarkaz general named Manfred... this thing is very important, you Be sure to send it to him..."

"Understood—excuse me...the last user of this thing...did he know?"

"of course..."

"I don't know-"

"You are still as bad as ever..."

The corners of the emperor's eyes twitched when he got the expected answer.

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Yanguo Longmen Penguin Logistics Office

"By the way, boss, do you have any requirements for the escorts?"

Carefully put away this very "dangerous" item in a certain sense, and put it in a small silver-gray box next to him, the emperor turned his head to look at Alice and asked...

"Oh? You still support customization?"

The white-haired woman who heard this raised her eyebrows in interest——

"Of course - this is a high-end service industry. If the customer is not you, the big boss, we usually send this kind of extremely high-risk goods, or send them to Victoria, which is far away from Longmen, at least this amount... "

The emperor gestured with his wings. Although there was no such thing as fingers... I don't know how he picked up the gun - but Alice understood what he meant. This kind of thing, no one else can do it. You have to shell out at least seven figures.

"Ah... In terms of remuneration, I won't treat you badly... After all, you also have to support employees, don't you?"

Alice shook her head indifferently, and seemed to disapprove of the so-called seven-figure armed escort fee...

"Oh? Paid? That would be even better——"

The emperor's eyes lit up when he heard that he didn't have to work for free, and he immediately rubbed his hands excitedly...

"Anyway, it will be credited to the account of End Land Industries - they will build a new branch here, I will let Perika talk to them, and you will face this face and get it Money will do."

The white-haired woman shrugged her shoulders and turned her gaze out of the window—there were piercing police sirens from outside the street, or since Alice came here just now, there have been flickering sirens in the distance. ..

And from the sound, it seemed that they were coming in this direction... This made her raise her eyebrows in confusion.

"This is a high-end business district, right? Is the crime rate that high?"

"Well...ahahaha——"

The Emperor naturally knew what had happened. He smiled awkwardly, rolled his eyes behind his sunglasses aside, and began to calculate how much bail and traffic fines he would have to pay his employees this time...

However, there is no need for the fat penguin, Dadi, to explain his confusion to Ms. Alice—following an off-road vehicle painted with the logo of Penguin Logistics, it slammed into the underground garage of the logistics office and swarmed in. Police cars from the Guards Department surrounded the building...

“…”

Alice turned her head to look at a certain penguin who was covering her face and seemed to have no face to look straight at—