"Then...re-reintroduce."

In the car at the Crohn United Legion Base, the dragon ridge with a bead of sweat still oozing from his forehead stood in the center of the huge room, introducing to each other to two groups of people with different expressions.

On the left is Turing and his son, followed by many carbon-based destroyers of Miguang Company. On the right is the renovation of the Xutu Building headed by silver-white armor.

Kulin, the representative of Satar Company, stood behind Long Ji, looking thoughtful.

"This is... the leader of the Thousand Faces, the World Tree. I believe you have seen it just now."

Facing the Dragon Ridge, which barely smiled, the side of the Lure Tower was unmoved and looked up and down at Turing opposite him.

At this time, Turing had returned to the trinity state. Although it compressed its body to a height of four meters, the heavy pressure still made the roars on the opposite side treated them solemnly.

"I will give you an explanation for what happened just now... In general, Qianmian is our ally."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Xutu Building became agitated instantly, but due to Long Ji's status, let's listen to him for now:

"This is not my decision, but a decision made by people above the group. There are some...small misunderstandings. In short, the specific notice will be issued to your integrated system soon and will be explained to you. You must know that I am responsible for this action. If such a problem is normal, the United Group will also blame me. So this matter is not something I can dominate. As for whether it is a decision-making mistake from above, further news needs to be waited for. In short, I will explain to you."

The fact that it seemed to take responsibility was to clear the relationship and turn Turing's blame on "the decision-making mistakes above". Long Ji's trick of swearing the blame was perfect, and soon calmed down the riot among his own people.

Seeing that the effect was good, he felt a little calm and he turned to Turing:

"Mr. Qianmian, this is our highest combat force in this operation. I believe you have also seen some of the battles just now. This gentleman with a silver shell is..."

"Blade Wings."

The roar of bright silver all over his body broke the Dragon Ridge's courtesy step forward, and the face armor opened and exposed the head's nerve light element completely separated from the flesh and blood body. It was a hemispherical detector. The radiating polka dots mean that his eyes were completely locked in Turing:

"Thousand faces, no matter what your purpose is, what transactions and cooperation have with our senior management... Today's shame will be returned to you in person in the future. This is a personal grudge."

Then he glanced at the dragon ridge, turned around and left with the roar of metal, leaving only a bright silver back for everyone.

Dragon Ridge's expression was not awkward, but he laughed at Turing for a few words and introduced the other six roaring machines to Turing. Compared with this [Blade Wing], although the other roaring machines are considered unique, they did not dare to disobey Dragon Ridge, and they obediently let Turing recognize them all.

Before this embarrassing recognition session, Turing had learned most of the information about Crohn's stay in Banga from his father and Dragon Ridge.

There were more than 5,000 combatants stationed in Bangka in the entire Crohn Group. This operation sent more than 2,700 people to the south of Bangka. This number was roughly in Turing's prediction, but if it were put in the past, he could not imagine that a soldier sent by a company could reach this number. This is not the army organization behind the great power, but a real private army. It can only have so many combatants in a Bangka area, which shows that the capital is indeed full of foundation.

Among them, the number of carbon-based destroyers reached 300, and the number of roars was 27. Turing also learned about the title of the second stage of the roars-

[Roaring Iron Control], corresponding to the first stage of [Roaring Metal].

The roar that reached the second stage was the six people standing in front of Turing, plus the Silver Wings who had just left.

If Turing hadn't been decentralizing the demon god technology for a while and strengthening the actual combat capabilities and armament of the troops, it might not be enough to confront the army with hundreds of promoted people in the World Tree.

However, for World Tree, its troops were tailored based on the characteristics of the Demon God Technology. In addition to the promotions, the main combatants also had to add demonic armoured troops. If the World Tree roots were added, Turing could basically guarantee that as long as the World Tree could spread to the eastern part of Bangka, it would take only an hour to destroy the entire Crohn headquarters. It would be almost impossible to convert it to Wushi Heavy Industry. If it spreads to the entire Bangka, as long as the core is not destroyed, and with the continuous supply of Juchun energy, it would be no problem to disrupt the entire Bangka with the purest violence.

The problem is that he can do this, but not. The World Tree and himself are far from reaching the point where he can reap the fruits of war at will at will.

After a brief introduction and familiarity, Long Ji sent away the roaring machines in front of him, leaving only him and Turing, as well as the representative of Satar Company who was holding an electronic cigarette while holding an electronic cigarette, Kulin, the head of operation logistics.

"Is that OK? Although it's just a temporary fool, you can praise your own people' behavior before returning to the station after the end of this operation, but it's just before the end of the operation, once you return to the eastern station..."

"Of course it's OK." Turing clapped his hands, and his heavy claws made a dull echo in the cabin hall. "Although Mr. Longji gave me the first impression, the ability to swear in the official voice is indeed beyond my reach..."

"You can do whatever you say... When will the control on our body be lifted?" Long Ji snorted coldly, and looked at Kulin on the side.

There is no doubt that Kulin has been implanted in the child body and is controlled by the dragon ridge at this moment.

However, Kulin did not pay too much attention to Longji's clear gaze, but laughed happily, without any reaction, which made Longji a little angry. Tushan and Qianmian were obviously wearing a crotch, Kulin was forcibly controlled like himself, so why didn't he hurry up and the united front still laugh?

"Why should we remove it? The roots bring you unparalleled compatibility and convenience of implants. This is not something that everyone can have." The trinity's hideous tone echoed in the air. Turing walked to Longji and glanced at Kulin on the side. "Mr. Longji, I know what you are thinking... Do you think we are just coming for this action? In this way, you are very wrong... Human goals should be long-term. I sincerely come to you to achieve common interests. With my strength, it is easy for the raid just now to make you lose more than half of your combat power, but I did not do that..."

"Because you need Crohn to be your pawn..." Long Ji said.

"Each of us is a pawn. It is precisely because we all know this that I tell you what a 'sustainable war' is... Think about it, even if you complete the order, you are just bound to the promotion mechanism of the Crohn Group. But working with me is an opportunity to let you be independent with the Crohn Group...

On the surface, you are still an ordinary executive in Bangka. Even if you win the Bangka War, will you be the biggest beneficiary? But if the war continues like this until one year, two years, or even ten years later? Who knows how long the corporate war will last, but as long as the corporate war is fought long enough, the more benefits we can get, the more benefits you can get. For you and me, war is not a disaster, it is business. And business requires management. So... forget the Crohn Group, you are living for yourself."

The devil's whisper was tempting, and even if Long Ji knew this, he could only accept it. In addition to the fact that his body was controlled by the strange technology, Qianmian's cooperation proposed was indeed very tempting.

Tushan, who was on the other side, heard his son's words, glanced at him with an inexplicable look in his eyes, and frowned slightly, while this look was captured by the dragon ridge. He smiled bitterly and looked at Tushan:

"Is that thing in your body?"

Tushan's expression returned to normal, of course he did not think: "What do you think?"

Long Ji shook his head immediately, then looked at Turing: "Damn, I knew it would be like this... OK, now you are the leader, you have the final say, so now you are going to get out Mikton and Wu Heavy Industry, which are troubled in the south, and Banga is yours?"

"It's ours." Turing corrected.

"Whatever, you have the final say now... I say Mr. Kulin, you have no reaction at all?"

Kulin still kept smiling and even spitted out a cigarette ring.

"Because Mr. Kulin is a very sensible person, he knows very well what he and Satar Company need, you should also think about it carefully, Mr. Longji." Tushan said while helping, looking at Kulin next to him, who was standing tall:

"I just believe in Mr. Tushan more. And just like Mr. Qianmian said... the things in our bodies are specialties for the World Tree. For a logistics person in the weapons department like me, it is indeed a good thing...hehe."

Seeing that Kulin had obviously surrendered to the enemy, Long Ji was completely speechless. He shook his head and wanted to say goodbye to deal with the mess Turing made. He was still marching and could not be delayed for a moment. But after walking halfway, he seemed to remember something and suddenly turned around:

"Mr. Qianmian, I remember you seem to mention logistics support?"

"It's no good for our cooperation, twenty minutes."

"What?" Long Ji was stunned.

"As long as you handle those troublesome official duties and calm the soldiers' emotions. In twenty minutes, I can fix all the damage to your troops and then go on the road."

Long Ji twitched the corner of his mouth: "I hope so..."

He doesn't seem to be very confident.

"Then two, in order to ensure that we can get on the road as soon as possible..." Kulin spitted a cigarette ring, clamping the indicator light on his fingertips, "I also have to arrange logistics issues as soon as possible."

As he said that, the white-haired middle-aged man blinked at Turing mischievously, and then left with leisurely steps.

"Is this person trustworthy?" Turing frowned at the leisurely and inconspicuous Kulin.

"After getting along during this period, I am a good person. Apart from being too leisurely and making people wonder what he is thinking." Tushan shook his head, obviously also a little confused about Kulin's attitude.

After Turing explained the parasitic principle of phantom limbs to him, even after staying in Miguang Company for so many years, Tushan, who thought he was knowledgeable, couldn't help but feel a little chilled by this method.

Connect nerves, control muscle groups, control the human body. Stimulate the secretion of dopamine and hormones, enhance quality, and can also be used compatible with implants... For those who are parasitic, the harm and benefits are obvious to all. But the most fatal thing is that life behavior must be controlled in the hands of others.

But Kulin seemed so indifferent, which inevitably attracted people's thoughts.

"Anyway, according to your information, Satar's company is not doing well in Banga, which is a good opportunity for Kulin. If it is a peaceful negotiation, it is easier for him to win over people than Longji. Everything is based on interests."

Tushan nodded, but always felt something was wrong. His eyes were on his son who was four meters tall at this moment, and a chill suddenly arose in his heart.

Even though he was mentally prepared, he was still a little scared of the powerful combat power that Turing showed. This made him instinctively worried about where all this Turing had came from and whether it was also a part of being exploited. But what made him even more heartbroken was when the sick and weak boy who had always been in his eyes could say such things without changing his mind and even when inducing Long Ji?

Turing also discovered that his father's mood seemed to be something wrong: "What's wrong?"

"Do you really think... the Banga War that is happening at this moment is just a business?"

Turing was silent for a second after hearing this, then shook his head:

"No, that's just to keep Dragon Ridge from having bad thoughts."

When Tushan heard his son's words, he was also breathing a sigh of relief.

Although he had tilted his doting on him unreservedly since Turing left the hospital bed, it has to be said that this was indeed a negligent act.

It is not uncommon for many young people to ruin their future due to education issues. He does not want his son to become a ruthless war executioner in the future.

Taking his father's reaction in his eyes, Turing probably understood what his father was worried about. In fact, most children in families always find it difficult to show their true side when facing their parents. They are good at hiding themselves in front of their elders and covering themselves up. In the eyes of their elders, extroversion and introversion are just the extent of the cover.

If it were the past, when my father was watching, Turing could not speak casually without caring about the elders' gaze. As for now...

"Don't worry, dad, I know the right way."

"War is cruel, and there is no difference between the Bangkas and humans in other countries. They should not have suffered this hardship. But I cannot change anything, and all I can do is to survive in this world and move towards my own goals. If I have the ability, I would rather make these dark-skinned fellows live better and have fewer wars, but you also know that neither me nor you can do this at the moment. So, I can only manage myself."

Tushan took a deep breath and nodded heavily:

"good."

The descendants have such an awareness, and there is no need for him to say anything more. He also agrees that only by holding on to such an idea can we live in the world of constructors who do not spit out bones and live better while sticking to the bottom line.

"No further ado, let me see your mechanics technology? How many things do you have to hide and not tell me?" The atmosphere eased, Tushan said with a smile.

"There are too many, let me tell you slowly...but this base car is really big enough."

Walking in the base car with Tushan, the two walked towards the internal logistics direction.

As a war vehicle, the base vehicle has a status of land warfare by the builder similar to a sea aircraft carrier.

Turing once saw Wushi Heavy Industry's police base vehicle. When they were still Yezhou Jiuke, the base vehicle was not big, only two or three tanks in size. Crohn's base vehicle was able to catch up with a sea destroyer. Since Turing currently has little knowledge of war vehicles, he can only use some weapons within the scope of conventional technology to make thinking analogies.

The entire base vehicle is like a mobile fortress, with an extremely huge size, and the internal cabin division is obvious but extremely complex. At the same time, it also has various functional facilities and a four-meter-high body in the base cabin, which can occupy half of the height of the lower cabin, which shows that its space is huge. This kind of war vehicle can't help but make Turing have some associations. If animals of already huge size can be mechanized, such as blue sea blue whale, sphink elephant and other breeds, and the research direction of fortification is benchmarked against the base vehicle, it will definitely be one of the main combat units in future wars.

Tushan also took this opportunity to popularize some knowledge about war vehicles to Turing Science. Speaking of this, Turing has to mention the issue of the roar:

"I have some questions. Since the roar is the most powerful combat unit in the Tektronix system at present, why is Mickton put into use now?"

Facing Turing's questions, Tushan smiled:

"Who said that the Roaring Machine is the strongest combat unit in the Tektronix system at present?"

Turing was slightly stunned and was about to ask back, but a large number of logical frames connected the information to give the result. He said:
To be continued...