The doctor put the chip into the computer in front of him, knocked several times, and transferred the contents of the chip to Murong nambo's computer: "the information of deputy commander has been passed, basically, it's eight to nine, please check it."
"Good." Murong nambo waved his hand at will and opened the information received in the computer. Two corpses appeared in front of him. One of them was small and thin, just like the little leader of the creation organization, and the other was a young boy. He looked like he was in his early twenties.
The two people's faces were all as expected by Murong Nanbo. It can be said that they completed the task very well. Murong Nanbo extended his thumb to the doctor with satisfaction: "well done, with this restored appearance, it will be convenient to confirm the identity next."
"Thank you, deputy commander. What should I do next? Whatever the deputy commander has to do, you can give it to me. " After thanking Murong nambo for his praise, the doctor asked Murong nambo if there was any need for him, and he would try his best to meet it.
"You? What else can you do? " Murong Nanbo's eyes were all on the restored appearance, but suddenly he turned to look at the doctor. There is something in this man's words.
The doctor straightened his chest and sold himself to Murong Nanbo. There are too many people in the Southwest Military Region. It is impossible to get ahead without a chance. And holding the thigh of the deputy commander is the quickest and effective way: "I can do anything that is related to medical treatment."
"Ha ha, OK, I will pay attention to it. I don't need you to do anything for the time being. Go back and do your work first." However, Murong Nanbo did not assign him any affairs. Now things are developing smoothly. He knows the truth that too much is better than enough. He can help the situation by hiding in the dark. There is no need to do other things.
Seeing that Murong Nanbo didn't need to do anything by himself, the doctor bowed his head in dismay. The deputy commander didn't seem to care too much about him. This time, he mustered up courage and recommended himself to be a failure: "yes."
The doctor's reaction made Murong Nanbo feel very interesting. He really needs more people in the Southwest Military Region to support him at present. So he sent a reassuring message to the doctor: "don't worry. Do your best. You will have a task assigned to you. In the future, if there are pilots injured, you can take care of it."
"Thank you, deputy commander! I will treat them properly All of a sudden, the situation changed dramatically. The doctor almost jumped up with excitement, and repeatedly promised that he would take good care of the pilots arranged by Murong Nanbo.
"Well, that's it. I have to find out the identity of another person." Murong Nanbo didn't talk to the doctor any more and started to close the communication.
Reclining comfortably on the back of his chair, Murong nambo moved the original appearance of the small head of the creation organization to one side, leaving the original appearance of the unidentified pilot, and then falsely passed it on to his intelligence department: "search the database to see if there is any record of this person."
Why? Isn't this Su yin? I saw him on TV. " After receiving the information, the intelligence personnel can see the identity of the original appearance owner at a glance.
Murong Nanbo of course knew that the pilot was su Yin. He was introduced to the Southwest Military Region by Murong Xuan. However, he pretended not to know who Su Yin was: "who is Su yin? So young to be on TV? "
"Deputy commander, you didn't watch the Academy tournament this year, did you? Su Yin is a student of Tianqing machine armour college, and his strength is very good. After fighting with Langya machine armour college students whose synchronization rate is higher than him, Su Yin still won in the end. It is a typical example of the weak winning the strong! " The man enthusiastically introduced Murong Nanbo. The battle of Su Yin was elegant and moving, which attracted many people's attention.
"Oh, so it is. I really don't have time to watch this year's Academy tournament." Murong Nanbo continued to pretend that he had nothing to do with it, so as to facilitate the implementation of the follow-up plan.
Sure enough, the man was puzzled why Murong Nanbo asked him to search for Su Yin's information, because it was definitely not in the database of the Southwest Military Region: "why did the deputy commander suddenly check Su yin? He was a member of the northern mecha school, so it had nothing to do with our Southwest military region."
"Ah, this Su Yin is dead. He is the pilot who was killed by Chen Feng yesterday. What a pity..." Murong Nanbo's sigh was held back for a long time, and it was finally able to show it in front of others, stretching the final sound for nearly five seconds.
"No? That pilot is Su yin?! Then the matter will become serious! How could he, a student, drive a mecha to our side? Deputy commander, would you like to check it out again? " The personnel of the intelligence department were completely frightened. If Su Yin really died in the Southwest Military Region, it would be no small matter. Not only the people from Tianqing mecha academy, but also the military headquarters would intervene in the investigation.
Murong Nanbo made a gesture of silence to ask him not to exaggerate. As for whether the pilot killed by mistake was su Yin, it remains to be further verified by him: "this is not under investigation. Don't make a statement. I'll confirm it again."
The man nodded repeatedly, saying that he would never say anything, and hoped that he would make a mistake: "well, maybe I didn't see Su Yin's face clearly on TV and confused him with other people. Deputy commander, please make sure you check it out!"
"Don't worry." Murong Nanbo ended the communication with a warm smile, but in the bottom of his heart, he sneered: "hum! Fool, this pilot is Su Yin. Otherwise, why should I ask so much to let more people know. "After adjusting his manners in the mirror, Murong Nanbo found the contact information of president an of Tianqing machine a college and recalled his speech before dialing in the past.
Tianqing neian headmaster inexplicably looked at the phone buzzing in his hand. This is his private phone. Not many people know this number. How could a strange phone call come?
But since the other party has dialed his private number, it means that it is a more important emergency. President an delayed for two seconds or decided to connect the phone: "Hello, who is this?"
"Is this president an of Tianqing machine a college? My deputy commander of the South Western military region Murong Nanbo said his identity, and then immediately pretended to ask: "excuse me, headmaster an, where is Su Yin from your school? May I have a word with him? "
"I'm sorry, I don't know where Su Yin is. Although I don't know how you know my personal number, please don't call me casually." Principal an replied coldly.
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