"Hey, Wright, are you sure this Renault is the Renault we met before? I remember he didn't seem so fierce before?" While Wright's senior was carrying a lot of photographic equipment into the elevator, Charlotte quickly pulled Wright, who was carrying a suitcase.
To be honest, when Charlotte saw the exaggerated pink rabbit on the side of the hull, she had already recognized it, but the Renault he saw was wearing a black coat, and he looked very different from before.
When she first met Renault, that guy didn't give her this feeling...
"Well, although Mr. Renault was wearing a coat at that time, he was still in a T-shirt and slippers..."
Compared to the neatly dressed look now, he looks more than twice as serious. As he said this, Wright turned his head and looked at the elevator.
After confirming that his senior would not appear here in the short term, he worriedly told Charlotte, "In short, it's best not to let my senior know about our previous meeting with Mr. Renault."
Although he knew that if the review department knew what he said here, his next position would probably be permanently assigned as a driver, Wright felt that he had to say it. It was related to Charlotte's safety, and he couldn't take any chances.
"I know, I'm not stupid. I can't get used to your Stasi coffee."
"It's good to know, but this should only be temporary. After all, Mr. Renault's general situation is not a secret in Stasi. After this incident...
I'm afraid that a large number of people will focus on Renault. After all, this ship... is too easily noticed by those guys...
"Okay, it's not even time yet. Let's talk about it after we come back."
Although she still didn't know what kind of trouble would be waiting for her during this interview, she should take it one step at a time. Anyway... Mr. Renault and others are responsible for her protection this time, can she get into trouble?
While talking, Charlotte took her suitcase out of the car. It was not a big box, with only some simple clothes for changing.
"Okay, remember to stay safe." Seeing that Charlotte took his words to heart, Wright was relieved, waved his hand, and drove away directly.
"Huh, really..." Looking at the departing vehicle, Charlotte took a deep breath and then looked at the two sides of the cargo hold, the huge equipment covered with canvas.
Well... If you want to cover it, at least cover it tightly?
The side is covered tightly, but the big gun muzzle in the front is exposed!?
As she was complaining in her heart, she saw five Sangvis Ferri dolls dragging a bundle of canvas and walking slowly towards her. After smiling and greeting her, they leisurely brought a ladder and covered the muzzles of the two Jupiter cannons.
Did you just remember it now? What's the use now? I'm afraid that the guy named Kevin has already seen it?
Before she got out of the car, she noticed that Wright's senior, whose real name was not known but called Kevin, had been quietly looking at the layout of the interior of the spacecraft. The apron above the front of the cargo hold and the two Jupiter cannons did not escape his notice.
As for why she knew that it was a Jupiter cannon? Of course, she had seen the photos of the Jupiter cannon circulating on the Internet, which seemed to be posted by those Griffin employees. Although there is no shortage of entertainment content in this era, it just so happens that many people are indeed paying attention to the battle between Griffin and Sangvis Ferri. Although most of the people who pay attention to the situation of Griffin and Sangvis Ferri have nothing to do with that restless area, they can't help but get some attention!
Whether it is interesting things inside Griffin or the actual situation of fighting with Sangvis Ferri, these true and fake information that even Griffin himself can't tell clearly can always attract the attention of some people on the Internet.
And her interview this time was to broadcast the press conference of the military and Griffin about the joint exercise.
Otherwise, Kevin wouldn't carry so much equipment. If it was just a simple interview, one camera would be enough. Why would he need to bring so much?
Besides, this time it was not the photographer who often cooperated with the station, but Wright's side... She doesn't know what Stasi's people wanted to do with her...
Don't go to someone else's territory to make trouble and end up involving her.
"Oh?" Charlotte, who was thinking about something, had just walked out of the elevator and felt a soft little thing hit her leg.
Looking down, she found a small kitten lying on the ground with its legs spread out. It looked confused, and it was obvious that it was disoriented.
"Where did you come from, little guy? So naughty? Where are you going in such a hurry?" Reaching out and picking up the little guy, Charlotte looked around. There was no one else, only two Rippers with mops chatting.
"Miss Charlotte, this way."
Seeing the two Rippers, Charlotte did not connect them with the Rippers made by the Sangvis Ferri Manufacturing. Just when she wanted to go forward to ask for directions, a voice suddenly sounded from not far away.
A human figure with silver-white hair was standing at the place she had just glanced at, smiling and waving at her.
Uh? Shouldn't there be no one there just now?
"Oh, you are?"
"SpectreM4, the commander asked me to come over and escort you. After all, the space in the ship is not small. It would be bad if you got lost like that guy named Kevin." SpectreM4 shrugged her shoulders. Although she said so, she also knew that it was just a joke.
Compared to the guy who looked like an agent, Charlotte was obviously not someone who came here for reconnaissance, not to mention that Charlotte had been here before.
"Is that so? Then... where is that guy named Kevin now? Did he break the equipment?"
"No, no, but you'd better go over and take a look, lest the MDR guy move around casually and really break something." After Renault called the guy who called himself Kevin away, MDR and Vera took over all the equipment.
Obviously, these two guys were more interested in the interview than the escort mission.
"MDR? It seems like she is the doll that likes to use a keypad phone, right?"
"Yes, it's her. The other Vera is a news doll, and her original occupation was also a reporter." After saying this, SpectreM4 looked at Charlotte. As expected, Miss Charlotte looked more professional than both MDR and Vera.
Just standing here, she had the demeanor of an upright reporter.