"Military background?" Koran consciousness just want to give Ma Qinuo a message, but wanted to think and put the phone.
The Ministry of Military Affairs also has a lot of complicated interests of different factions, which the hound has already met with them several times, and Ma Qinuo, who hangs the rank of lieutenant general, is just a person who is pushed out by one of them to make contact with himself. If you ask Ma Qinuo something like this, you will not get anything.
But if it’s the undead crew, those guys can definitely find out the background of this "Dark Crow Professional Club", but the problem is that Kelan doesn’t have the contact information of the members of the undead crew … Even if he does, it’s impossible to bother those who are at the peak of the Ark’s strength … if they are still human.
The clue is broken here, and Kelan can do it.
However, what makes Kelan puzzled is that since the Dark Crow has a military background, why are their ace players all civilian pilots with no military experience? The only ace of their coach’s military background is also traded to this club through normal transfer. If they really have a military background, it should not be difficult to gather three "real aces". Even if the number of "Steel Sword" medals awarded in recent years is much less than that of more than ten years ago, it is definitely better to find some pilots with rich actual combat experience like Chi feng han.
Even with a lot of sponsorship, it is absolutely astronomical to run a giant mecha club to feed so many people, plus those who are more precious than people. Even if you can get the money, can’t you adjust a few ace pilots to play a few games?
Thought of here Koran can’t help but have a bold guess …
Is the "dark crow" doing this to hide people’s eyes and ears and distance itself from this so-called "military background"? Don’t the owners of this club want others to find out about them?
This is so weird …
Ke Lan clearly remembers that there is no regulation prohibiting retired or active servicemen from participating in commercial competitions in the military regulations of the three major services of Ark, not to mention the official Ark Mecha Competition, which is the top-level event of the "World Cup" in the new era. In the third, fourth and ninth sessions, there were even precedents for the military to directly participate in the competition, and the fourth champion team even came from the "First Fleet Ship Mecha Force" and "Red Baron Squad" of the military.
This guy, like Manstein, came to play in the club, didn’t he? That man is really bold … moving company public funds at most means being blacklisted after losing everything and then paying back a generation of money. If this is discovered … even if the amount is not large, the military court will give a verdict that property is confiscated and shot, and it is executed immediately.
But a careful analysis of this speculation is obviously untenable-Manstein’s move of public funds by that guy is just that his children buy some mecha accessories like shield generators. For the operation of an entire giant club, this money can be regarded as nine Niu Yi hairs … If this guy is really a Norwegian army to invest in the club, how can this hundred million-dollar basic unit money flow escape the eyes of the supervision system?
Rules are rules. Even if the club makes a lot of money to make up all these accounts, it is a capital crime to move troops without permission … Unless you can come up with a just reason to convince the judge and jury afterwards, a peanut will definitely not run away.
There must be something wrong with this "dark crow", but where is the problem, but Kelan can’t say it.
Even the well-connected intelligence dealer can find out that the other party has a military background and he knows all the information, so with the help of Ke Lan’s existing resources, they can’t find anything.
"Forget it" Kelan went to the brain and pressed an "ESC" button to drop the search engine "It’s just a game anyway-we are just holding a play mentality. Even if we are targeted into a box, then at least we will get the top 16 … After all, we are a professional hunting group rather than a professional mecha competitive club, so we will put the cart before the horse."
"That’s right." The hound nodded and threw a can of iced beer to Kelan. "Anyway, valentina Medical has solved the old pool and you have nothing to worry about … one is also holding the nature of playing with tickets."
As he spoke, the hound suddenly put his hands together and made a seemingly pious move that made others feel very funny. "In Buddhist terms-donor, you are in a photo."
"To tell you the truth, old dog, I think when you are too old to walk, you can shave your head and put on a cassock. After that, you can compete with those guys from heresy. You have great potential. I like you." Leighton laughed while drinking with his back against the sofa.
"Put your mother fart! I think your fucking bald head is much more suitable than mine, except for a few scars. Why don’t you light the welding gun in your robotic arm? " The hound immediately replied
Bao Yuan’s tension eased again, and even with Ye Yan’s side, Song Poetry Rhyme also put a rich and precious shelf to join the drink-soon the coffee table in front of the sofa was already full of cans.
"Don’t give the matter! This beer is not strong enough! No smell! As light as water! " The hound shouted at the neck, but at this time he was holding a bottle of 700 ml of strong whisky instead of beer cans. The huge wine cabinet was halfway through, and the glass bottles at the bottom of the sofa were rolling everywhere.
There are four people left in the bag who are not drunk-Kelan, Zofija, Ivan, Asano Akira Kelan and Zofija don’t drink much. Kelan didn’t even finish the can of beer that the hound threw him, while Zofija poured a glass of white wine and drank less than three mouthfuls in total, while Asano Akira sat on the sofa and ate melon without a sip of wine … This guy in Ivan was drunk.
"These guys can’t drink so much, but they still insist on drinking …" Kelan looked at some drunken people naively and said to Ivan, "Give me a hand to drag these guys back to their beds."
Compared with building a ground base, the Zulong supership is more nervous, but only when the teams and VIPs enter the knockout stage can they board the ship. On the contrary, the per capita facilities are much larger than when the base was built, and all kinds of facilities are configured according to the standards of five-star hotels.
Sitting on the bedside, Kelan looked at the scenery outside the porthole-at this time, the night has just fallen, but the temperature outside has plummeted to a wide degree. The wasteland is gradually covered with a layer of thin frost, and the light reflected by the original white thin frost presents a dreamy dark blue … Although Kelan knows that the external environment can be "bad" for human beings at this time, he has to admit that the night view of the wasteland is really beautiful. This is a sight that people living in the Ark residential area can’t see for a generation.
There are more than 70 adults in the Ark who will never leave this fortress-like interstellar colonial ship. Their understanding of Alpha Star is only limited to online pictures and videos … I don’t know what. Kelan always feels sorry for these people. They are like a group of prisoners who voluntarily imprison themselves in this prison, which symbolizes safety supervision … For them, Alpha Star and the earth in the old era are no different. Every day, they work at two o’clock to earn money to buy food and other living materials … They don’t want to know and do their own things. They just watch news programs after meals and have a short leisure time.
The vast majority of people are like this … They may not be accurate if they are not prisoners, but they are more like animals in captivity that are smooth and numb.
Kelan remembers that there was a special word in the old era to form such a person, society and animal.
But they don’t feel that they are kept in captivity-many people think it is "dangerous and unseemly" to work outside the ark. Although the professional income of a relic hunter far exceeds the average income level of ordinary residents in the ark, it seems to them that the relic hunter root is not a normal occupation.
Just like mercenaries in active war-torn areas in the old era, there may be some hot-blooded teenagers who yearned for such a career in the second year, but when they grow up and step into social work, no one will think about being a mercenary. "Syrian summer job" is just a joke in the end
It is the nature of ordinary people to be content with the status quo; And most people are ordinary people.
When I was able to board this ark, all of them were elites among human beings. These people were the best among human beings in terms of ability, mind, morality and genes after thousands of choices … But in the past 900 years, these elite descendants have all been reduced to mediocrity.
But whether that "big lizard" is the human elite or occupies the vast majority of ordinary people can be regarded as a bug, and even Koran is just a "more interesting bug"
Koran suddenly understood some believers who converted to heresy.
The gap between literature and writing is really huge. This gap is desperate and makes people think of confrontation … and some people’s despair has turned into worship … even faith.
Mu Qiang and pursuing advantages and avoiding disadvantages are biological energy, which is very thick. Otherwise, there would not be so many "traitors" in the war years, but these believers betrayed not their own country and nation, but their own race.
"If Alpha Wen is still in a corner of this universe and returns to this planet one day in the future … will they treat humans like traitors among them?"
War? Sign? Slavery? Slaughter?
In the equal dialogue, Ke Lan doesn’t think that the two texts have great power disparity, and human beings will have equal opportunities for dialogue-perhaps human beings will be kept in a fixed area with a certain size as a rare biological marker by the Alpha people, just like being caged in a zoo to "protect animals".
Could it be that this planet is just a giant zoo?
Kelan shuddered.
He suddenly felt that when the East Ninth District felt that look, it was as if humans were observing the microorganisms in a Petri dish-two kinds of bacteria were killing each other and one of them suddenly sent a signal to ask for help to humans, which aroused people’s surprise and interest. They dropped some reagents into the Petri dish and easily helped the bacteria to kill the other bacteria, while observing the former more frequently.
After all, bacteria that can send out help signals like humans are rare.
Maybe even the alphas once bred a kind of bacteria in this Petri dish.
……
Thinking about these things, Koran couldn’t help falling asleep … He didn’t drink much, but he was much more sleepy than usual …
……
I didn’t dream, maybe I had a dream, but I forgot it. When Koran woke up the next day, he always felt as if he had forgotten something important, just like he had drunk the fragments yesterday, not the hounds.
Everyone else was still sleeping. Kelan wiped the water on his face and pushed the door. He went straight out-he wanted to go to the boat restaurant to see what was special, but he just bumped into the two "dark crows" outside the corridor.
"How … you again? Can I help you? " Koran consciousness will reach into his pocket and hold the pistol grip.
"Uh, passing by this time is really passing by." Two people seem to have noticed that Kelan’s face is sleepy and casually perfunctory, and he turned around and left, oblivious to the drowsiness of Kelan’s face after he turned around.
He went to the door and waited for the two of them to go out for nearly 50 meters before slowly following.
Anyway, this is the way to the restaurant, and Koran wants to see what this group of people want to do furtively …
Chapter three hundred and forty-two See Sakurai Nai again
But Kelan didn’t follow him far, so the two men turned into a small hangar. There was a sign on the door of the hangar that said "Dark Crow Professional Club is for idle people to enter", and he had to stop.
Kelan didn’t bring any eavesdropping device, and he didn’t have the extraordinary hearing like Asano Akira. At last, he took one look at the badge of the Dark Crow Club and turned and walked towards the restaurant.
Just entering the restaurant, Kelan heard a brittle girl calling her name on one side. He turned his head and found a girl in a white coat staring at himself with a tray full of food ten meters away.
"Miss sakurai nai? How did you get here? " Koran stepped forward and asked the other party-this girl was genius doctor Sakurai Nai, who acted with the Mitsui consortium rescue team in the Leviathan incident, and she was also the only lucky person in the whole rescue team-although Koran brought her out of the base in an almost "hijacking" way, they saved Sakurai Nai’s life anyway.
After the Leviathan incident, Zofija sent someone to send Sakurai Nai back to Mitsui Consortium … But what makes Kelan strange is that Sakurai Nai doesn’t seem to have told Mitsui Consortium that he was kidnapped. Later, Mitsui Consortium also specially sent a generous thank-you gift to Kelan … What’s the doubt? The other party doesn’t have Kelan and they won’t take the initiative to talk about it.
"Mitsui consortium also participated in this competition and entered the final. It is normal for my team to appear here with doctors," Sakurai Nai replied.
"Also for … Mitsui consortium’s name, there are several self-developed mecha, which is one of the industry leaders in this line." Kelan said that it is natural to say that Mitsui consortium’s most famous mecha is equipped with a shotgun and Nino alloy giant sword ranger-class mecha "ronin". At the beginning, Mitsui interface brought several "ronin" mechs to the rescue team, but it’s a pity that these mecha roots could not be played before the red meat worms piled up into an angry tide.
"Are you here for dinner?" Sakurai Nai bowed his head and glanced at Koran’s slippers.
"Er, yes," Kelan nodded. "What’s good to recommend?"
"I … I’m not sure about your taste. You’d better decide for yourself." Sakurai Nai suddenly turned around. "Hurry up and order. I’ll wait for you here … I, I have something to ask you."