Chapter 562: Historian (10)

Just after talking with Cassia about the volcano base, on the other side, Waters appeared in front of Delya with a look of surprise.
"Deputy commander, there are some things over there, maybe you and the commander will go over and take a look, maybe it would be better." Waters said, he only saw Delya coming out of the temporary meeting room.
"Is it the cargo itself?" Delya was still sorting out what she had received in her head. In a short time, Cassia had already told her all the details of the volcano base. Although there are still some things hidden in it, Delya believes in those things, and she does not fully know the necessity now.
But just these unprocessed original incidents also hurt Delya's head. When they returned to the empire from the gray area, they were rounded up by several big forces because of the solid red mercury. Fortunately, the situation was chaotic at that time, and they were able to escape the danger and return safely. But it is far from over, it must have been remembered by those big forces. As long as they can find opportunities and opportunities, they will definitely make actions that fit their identity.
Now being remembered by other big people again, it really made Delya more headache. They are just a starting force. If there is no guarantee of other forces and background behind them, destruction will be a very easy thing.
"I'll go over and see, the leader has something to do, so don't call him better now." Delya and Waters quickly walked towards the end of the relisting. The few people who had talked with just now are standing now. There, waiting for them to pass.
"Deputy Commander," several people greeted, and they all held a steel can in their hands, revealing the end that was bitten open by violence.
Some of the metal fragments that were bitten off were also found on the floor where the air-conditioning was concentrated, and they were completely distorted. Through the observation of characteristics, it can be seen that it is a strong and tough alloy used to resist high pressure and high corrosion. But now, there are indeed chewing marks clearly left on them.
"It's almost the same situation. About one-third of the cans have been completely bitten open." At the end of the sentence, I was a little hesitant, because the word "bite open" is still somewhat beyond their imagination. When Waters went to call Delya, they tried it with their own mouths. Not even a single white mark could be left, let alone bite them as if they were food.
"What would it be? It doesn't look like a human being. Judging from the marks of teeth, it looks like some beasts in the wilderness."
"It should be the rearrangement on the way forward. The beasts jumped on the rearrangement. It just so happens that there is a big hole in the sideboard of the rearrangement. But what kind of beast can have the power to bite the alloy?"
Delya's gaze scanned the hideous traces left on the steel alloy, and the shadow of Cassia appeared in his head unconsciously.
Cassia should have been relisting it all the time, and what happened on it will be very clear. And the goods here are still to be transported by him alone.
But Delya herself didn't really believe that these tooth marks would be left by Cassia. Because as the men next to him said, this shape is not something humans have, it is something that ferocious beasts can have, as a deadly weapon for their hunting.
"Don't worry about it, all the heavy trucks are loaded. There is not much time. After you leave here safely, the head of the team should have an explanation." Delya finally finalized, and then said something again, while inspecting and relisting On the specific handling speed of the goods, he walked to the conference room where Cassia was staying.
"What's the matter." Cassia was resting. I don't know why, but when the tiredness slowed down from the rearrangement, he slowly climbed onto his body. But lying on the cold tabletop, he couldn't close his eyes.
"Things in the cold storage." Delya replied, observing Cassia's expression. But there was nothing, just a stern face, as she expected.
"That thing..." Cassia seemed to think of something important. The tone was a bit high, but there was nothing to say. He changed the subject, "I was thinking about what to do with certain people in this team. We need absolute safety, and we can't reveal anything about this rearrangement."
Speaking of Delya's difficulties, it reminded her of bad memories. It seems that the same situation happened once before, and what needs to be kept secret. How did you do it then? Delya rubbed her forehead without answering Cassia. And Cassia also kept her posture, quietly placing her head on the table, as if waiting for Delya's answer.
Silence suddenly fell between the two, during which Del Ya pulled a chair and sat down~EbookFREE.me~ and looked at the document in his hand. That was the specific road map when Manoma was withdrawn. She didn't answer Cassia's question. This kind of decision didn't seem to have been made by her as the deputy head.
I don't know how long it took, maybe only a while, maybe a long time. During the period, Cassia finally closed his eyes, but his eyes kept rolling under his eyelids and never fell asleep.
At this moment he raised his head and sighed, Delya looked over.
"Sure enough, only the dead are the most secretive." Cassia said, looking at the black steel plate of the heavy truck above his head. "Let's do it step by step." It seemed that he was talking to himself.
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The Empire’s New Year is very lively, and for many people, it’s a carnival day.
In the garden of a room, someone was cleaning things left after the end of the new year. Large swaths of wrapping paper, discarded dinner plates, charred remains of fireworks, and flower branches where petals were stepped into the soil. It just so happened that there was a little snow here in the New Year yesterday, and the ground was wet. It was supposed to be a piece of withered grass. It was also stepped on a muddy appearance because of the many people attending the New Year party.
"Hey, it's done here. There is still a large area of ​​uncleaned things in the lobby of the room." The cleaner sighed. She was wearing a thin-looking long padded jacket, light-colored, and a strip with checkered around her neck. Scarf with a pattern. For some reason, she was the only one cleaning the things on the ground. Maybe because she was tired, she stopped her work, exhaling a lot of white air, and loosening her scarf.
"I still haven't read so many books!" She couldn't help sighing as she looked at the large number of debris and garbage in front of her.
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