From Titan Corporation to the Empire of Man

Chapter 497 "The Daily Life of an Agent"

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In the dim room, the harsh ringtone broke through the silence, with a strong sense of brainwashing repetition.

The source of its sound is a special agent and giant god mobile phone placed on the bedside table, and the light of the screen illuminates the surroundings, which vaguely outlines the outline and decoration in the room.

The space of this bedroom is about twelve square meters, with a 1.8 -meter X 2 -meter double bed. Although it is not particularly spacious, it is layout and orderly, showing the master's pursuit of functionality and simplicity aesthetics.

However, on the computer desk with a hard light screen generator and ultra -thin chassis, it is casually stacked with scattered paper files, which looks incompatible with the original technology sense of the desktop.

This scene seemed to show that the owner of the bedroom worked late at night last night. He was exhausted, and he fell directly to sleep before finishing.

However, another detail tells other possibilities.

Several messy clothes were scattered on the wooden floor, as if they were rushed to the ground.

Rather than falling down because of tiredness, it is better to guess that the owner is casual, lazy to clean up, or special "emergencies".

"Forehead"

With a headache, the owner of the bedroom woke up by the pierced ear bell rolled over the bed, then squinted, and habitually stretched out his right hand and groped on the bedside table.

The fingertips fumbled on the counter, and finally encountered the screen of the phone.

After touching the mobile phone, the fingers became quite skilled in an instant, and quickly hung the alarm, allowing the room to restore the dimness and quietness.

However, this tranquility does not last too long-

"Well -嘀 -!"

The harsh ringtone sounded again, and the entire room rang.

"Who?"

With a little obvious dissatisfaction, the owner of the bedroom finally opened his eyes impatiently, and he made vague complaints in his mouth.

Immediately, he "struggled" from the quilt, and his movement seemed to be a bit slow, and he was obviously confused at the beginning of the first wake. However, due to his "special constitution", he was completely awake.

He sat beside the bed, raised his left hand and pressed his forehead, then stretched out his right hand to grab the mobile phone on the bedside table, squinting his eyes and looked at the screen.

The moment when the screen of the mobile phone is on, the microman is reflected on his face, revealing the appearance of the bedroom owner ——

He is a handsome man. The golden hair style of the golden color should have been capable and neat, but at this moment, because he just woke up from his sleep, he seemed messy, like a bunch of sparkling straw.

The dazzling light on the screen reflected in his eyes, revealing a little impatience and helplessness.

This person is the Empire Elite Inspector, or Lyon S. Kennedy, who has been promoted to the Director of the Action Department of the Department of Investigation.

Although he has a handsome face and calmness and reliability, now he is repeatedly disturbed by the bell and looks tired and helpless.

After seeing a few words "Calling: Unit", Lyon's shoulders collapsed unconsciously, and the expression on his face was even more helpless, and he complained in a low voice:

"Please. I have just taken a few days of vacation. Hey! Life."

In this sentence, the "busy" life after he joined Atlas seems to have become accustomed to this endless working model, and even for him, vacation is just a short luxury product Note.

Having said that, Lyon pressed the answer button and raised his hands to ignore his hair, but found that the hairstyle of "explosion" was no longer rescued, and it could only be allowed to continue to maintain this messy state.

Putting the phone beside the ear, there was a clear voice of a female cultural personnel from the microphone and reported to him:

"Director Kennedy, the joint investigation unit has figured out the environment of the space door, and found a city that is mixed with many aliens and humans. Now the investigation department needs to intervene."

"Well" after hearing the other party's words, Lyonon felt bad, and always thought. No, it should be his holiday again.

However, since the matter of the space door and even laid the foundation for the future unified war, Lyon was not so annoyed and uncomfortable.

Moreover, he has been used to it, and then he still said calmly:

"Then what?"

"At present, the investigation department is relatively tight, especially in the" Clear Different "operation of the" Xinghe Fleet) and the 1st Universe (Alien), which has entered the final stage, leading to the same shortage of experienced operations. "

The female cultural staff first explained the dilemma faced by the investigation department before cutting into the final purpose and said:

"Therefore, Minister Wang ordered to be the command of this intervention. As for your holiday, we will apply to the superior to postpone it, and during the action period, we will provide you with a three -fold daily salary in accordance with the practice. Welfare.

Minister Wang? Intersection

When the female literary personnel on the other side of the phone mentioned the source of the command, Lyon was fiercely excited.

Involuntarily, he touched his right hand, quickly turned around and touched his back, trying to find a "existence" he was familiar with.

However, his palm touched only the empty sheets.

Intersection Intersection Intersection

Lyon frowned slightly, his eyes flashed in confusion, and his thoughts fell into a blank.

On the side of the bed, there should be the tall, mature, and intellectual "Royal Sister".

When did she return to the unit?

Is it so early?

Then he quickly returned to the work unit of their investigation department, and according to the current situation, he re -dragged on his vacation to work?

What is the picture?

Lyon was puzzled, but he just confused for a moment.

Perhaps he was accustomed to solving the problem alone in this sudden chaos. Lyon quickly sorted out his thoughts, threw this short confusion to his head, and turned to work in front of him.

"Okay, I know, I will go to the relic base when I get it, do you have other things to report?"

He responded sinking, trying to make him look calm and efficient, as if those individuals did, it would not affect his emotions and judgments.

"That's it, the director."

"Um."

Lyon hung up the phone lightly.

Then, his eyes moved slightly, looked at the control panel of the bedside, and whispered:

"Turn on the light."

With the issuance of his instructions, the lighting system of the room responded rapidly. The lights by the bed were on with the chandeliers hanging on the bedroom ceilings together, and the entire space was filled with soft light.

This kind of light is not dazzling, and the suitable brightness makes him completely fade away, and the misery of the early morning gradually dissipates.

In addition, the windows on the east side of the bedroom have also begun to change.

At first, the windows showed a tranquil late -night lake.

However, when the glass with a holographic imaging system began to adjust automatically, and the transparency gradually increased, the morning light outside the window slowly spilled into the room, which also caused the warm sun to gradually illuminate Lyon's face, reflecting his helpless expression.

In fact, from the folds of the sheets to the scattered clothing, all kinds of details are silently telling the scene last night-

That is, Lyon's crazy night with the so -called "King of King" Aida.

Although Lyon is in a vacation state, whenever he returns home, he will always make time to sort out paper documents, review and review the original action details, and then check the latest dynamics of the empire.

Yesterday evening, he gathered with his friend Mike Monadi once, drinking beer, eating barbecue, and enjoying a rare relaxation.

However, this calm was broken by a sudden doorbell.

The moment the door bell sounded, Lyon immediately became alert.

Especially at the midnight, and the relationship with the neighborhood was not close, he felt very strange for a while.

When he monitored the identity of the viewer, the familiar figure showed the familiar figure on the screen, that is, Eda King wearing leather pants and dark red trench coat.

And Aida also showed a charming and teasing smile, watching him through monitoring.

Seeing this scene, Lyon's heartbeat unconsciously accelerated.

The appearance of Aida allowed him to break away from a relaxed state in an instant.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

Opening the door, the atmosphere also changed. The next thing is that with Aida raised his left hand and stretched out his index finger to touch Lion's lips.

After that, unspeakable content occurred.

After "long -term" madness, Lyon finally fell tiredly on the bed, letting all the remaining thoughts sink into sleepy and exhausted.

Last night's memory seemed to be painted, blurred and elusive, because Aida itself has a mysterious temperament,

When he woke up, Lyon was unhappy, and then he learned that the order was published by Aida. He had understood that all the causes of this were the "compensation" made by the other party to interrupt the holiday.

However, Lyon believes that the other party is more likely to feel "fun", after all, Aida's behavior has always been unexpected.

Forget it, Lyon is too lazy to know what Aida is thinking.

He may not understand the woman's mind in his life. Compared with, the task of dangerous situations is easier.

Next.

Lyon ordered a few takeaways, ready to fill the empty belly, and then went to the bathroom to take a bath and wash. It took less than ten minutes to clean himself, and he was more sober and comfortable.

The hairstyle that was scattered and disorderly, like "explosion", returned to the "classic" appearance of the past after cleaning and managing. It looks neat and capable, as if every hair is full of elegance.

When walking out of the bathroom, when Lyon came to the cloakroom to prepare for clothes, the smart butler with a mechanical texture and voice reminded:

"Sir, your takeaway is about to arrive."

Hearing the words, Lyon changed the velvet agent -level bulletproof pants, and set up a long -sleeved tight combat suit with a buffer mezzanine.

The light of Chen Xi sprinkled into the cloakroom through the window, and the room was also exuding a faint wooden aroma, allowing him to completely throw the holidays that was forced to be interrupted during the holiday.

After finishing properly, he left the second floor of the bedroom, cloakroom, and bathroom.

The glass stairs are connected to the first or second floors, and the layer has a seven -meter hall, and it is straight to the open -air balcony located on the east side.

Huh ~!

With the unlocked automatic door slowly unfolding, a slightly cool high -level morning wind rushed, and it was spiritual.

Standing on the open -air balcony on the east side, Lyon looked around, and his sight extended to the distance to see the early morning scene in the central area of ​​the new Akla.

The dazzling giant building seems to be going through the clouds, shining metal luster in the future city.

The giant empty park is embellished between buildings, like green islands floating in the steel ocean, injecting a little vitality and softness into the busy city.

Multi-level air routes are interwoven into a network between buildings. Civilian, commercial and police hovercrafts each perform their duties, like smooth metal rivers, orderly shuttling through the city's aerial world.

Lyon watched all this silently, and his heart was filled with indescribable fulfillment.

This "new home" is a testament to his past hard work.

Before being promoted to the position of director, Lyon had saved enough money to buy a house.

Later, he sold a property in the suburbs and set his sights on a giant building on the east side of the New Accra city.

This building is famous for its top property services, superior geographical location and excellent views.

After several considerations, he finally decided to buy the top floor of the building and make it his new home.

Although Lyon's character has always disdained luxury and high-end lifestyles, he also knows that he needs a more convenient and decent residence to fight for the future of the empire, the company and even the entire human race.

At the same time, perhaps with some selfish motives, he hoped that by making such a choice, he could gain more opportunities to get along with "the female boss".

Even he himself was too lazy to delve into this hidden thought, but he would secretly laugh at himself when he was alone occasionally.

Besides, the new home was very close to his workplace, the Imperial Palace.

Not long after.

A "drone" with a rather simple appearance, or a takeaway robot, entered Leon's field of vision, but its true identity should not be underestimated.

This takeaway robot looks like an ordinary medium-sized aircraft, but it is actually an efficient transportation tool improved and upgraded based on the air hunter.

Its exquisite design and relative intelligence allow it to flexibly shuttle between various corners of the city and carry a large amount of cargo.

Then, the takeaway robot hovered steadily above the open-air balcony, and the magnetic levitation engine made a slight buzzing sound.

It opened the hatch on its abdomen, and then with the precise control of the mechanical arm, it delivered the disposable takeaway box printed with a degradable label to Leon.

Throughout the whole process, the takeaway robot was like a well-trained waiter, with clean and neat movements, not abrupt at all.

Lyon reached out and easily caught the takeaway box.

At this time, the takeaway robot played the pre-recorded slogan through the built-in sound system.

The female voice that only heard the slogan was clear and a little playful:

"Thank you for choosing us in your busy schedule. If our taste suits your appetite, please give us a five-star praise~!"

The tone of the advertising slogan is full of affinity, with a hint of light-hearted humor.

Even in the early morning when he was passively woken up and had no vacation, Lyon couldn't help but smile slightly.

This small detail that combines technology, machinery and service undoubtedly adds a bit of convenience and fun to his daily life

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