Goodriot stood in Carol Besson's office and watched Carol Besson carefully combing the hair on her head that was not very dense.
Carol Berson smeared large clumps of hairspray on the top of her head, almost having to straighten it out one by one.
The dress she is wearing is the most solemn of all Carol's dresses. The process of putting it on is extremely complicated and cumbersome, requiring four people to work for half an hour. However, after putting it on, Carol's figure can be transformed.
The most perfect display.
Two people were carefully wiping off the powder on his face. Carol Beson has lived for more than 40 years, which is an absolutely advanced age in the world of the Age of Sin. Due to the pollution and corrosion of the body's skin caused by nuclear radiation, it is far away.
beyond previous eras.
Therefore, Carol, who is in her forties, looks similar to someone in her sixties, looking extremely old and decadent.
After being dressed up so carefully, I look much younger now, and my whole person's energy and spirit seem to have reached a whole new level.
Gudriot stood aside quietly and watched. This was the first time since he became a soldier beside Carol that he saw Carol making such serious preparations to meet someone.
Obviously, no matter how calm Carol appeared on the surface during this period, deep down she was always nervous and cautious that outsiders were not aware of.
But it’s normal if you think about it carefully. If any company is faced with the force of the elite armies of the Big Four, no one will be able to deal with it with a normal heart.
"Guideliote, how about my image?" After more than two hours, Carol Beson finally completed his tedious image processing process, turned around and looked at Guderiot and asked
.
"Well, yes, it's perfect." Gudriot nodded.
"Master Qin has already entered Atwell's station. In these two hours, he should have completed liaison work with the troops of the other three companies. Let's set off now. You go with me, and the others won't be with you.
Let’s go directly to Atwell Station to visit Mr. Qin!”
After Carol Beson finished speaking, she straightened her collar and walked out of the office first.
"Just...just the two of us?" Goodriot hesitated.
"Then how much more do you want to go? You also said that the gap between you and the tenth grade cannot be calculated, so unless you bring all our troops, it will be useless. The more people you bring, the more likely you will be
The less confident we appear, the weight of our words will be reduced a lot in the next meeting. So it is best to be simple and docile like this. After all, the other party is a tenth-level powerhouse and will not attack us in their residence.
Yes, you have to understand the other party’s purpose of starting a war and attacking us directly will not do them any good.”
Carroll Bessen waved his hand and rejected Goodriot's idea.
The two of them walked directly out of the headquarters of Beson Company, got into a jeep, and headed towards Atwell's army garrison as quickly as possible.
Along the way, Goodriot contacted the leaders of the other three giant companies again and learned that Qin Anyi had begun to order the troops of the other three giant companies to converge towards Atwell's troop location. It seemed that
As if he was planning to launch a direct attack, Goodriot couldn't help but drive the jeep to the fastest speed.
The relationship between the troop leaders of the other three giant companies and Gudriot is pretty good, so they are willing to give Gudriot face for such information that does not involve any secrets.
After all, no one can say what the final result will be. Qin Anyi came here in person. God knows how he plans to deal with the Beisen Company. If he just wants to kill Beisen and his son, then there is no telling. Selling Gudriot now will save face in the future.
They may also be able to recoup a lot of their emotional investment.
Even if Qin Anyi wants to completely eradicate the Beisen Company, they will only provide some unimportant information, without any loss.
This kind of deal is a good deal.
"Sir President, Atwell's camp is ahead."
Goodriot drove the jeep at a frantic speed for more than four hours before finally arriving at Atwell Camp.
It's just that at this moment, the Atwell Camp seems to be many times larger than it was at the beginning. The armies of the other three major companies have already arrived at the Atwell Camp and are stationed there.
The military camp of 50,000 people can be said to block out the sky and the sun. At first glance, it is unparalleled and shocking.
Especially the soldiers in the military camp are neatly arrayed and in great military appearance. It can be easily judged at a glance that the quality of these soldiers is far higher than that of the Beisen Company's army!
They are indeed the elite troops of the Four Giants, especially the soldiers in the Atwell camp. Although there is still some distance, the soldiers gathered in the camp actually made Gudriot feel heavy pressure!
"This is the real army! The military appearance is majestic, and the morale of the military is high... If there really is a battle with our Beisen Company's army, I'm afraid our troops won't be able to hold on for long."
Gudriot murmured.
Carol Beson had a solemn expression on his face.
"Who is coming! Ahead of us is our Atwell military camp, and any trespassers will be killed without mercy!"
When the jeep had just arrived one kilometer away from the Atwell camp, a dozen soldiers cruising nearby stopped directly in front of the jeep.
These dozen or so people are all members of the Light Guard. After all, they are near Beson Company. In order to ensure that the sentinels play the maximum role, members of the Bright Guard are all responsible for the task of sentinels.
Gudriot braked suddenly and frowned at the dozen soldiers who suddenly stopped in front of the car and aimed their weapons at him.
These soldiers moved quickly and reacted extremely quickly. The positions of the dozen or so soldiers were very special. There was some kind of strange tacit understanding between them. Although Gudriot could not understand the mystery, he could still feel it.
The person's position is sufficient to deal with any unexpected situation.
The most exaggerated thing is that judging from the speed at which these soldiers appeared just now, the weakest among the dozen or so were all at the second level. The soldier who asked the question was probably already at the fourth level, right?
Goodriot's pupils shrank. How could Atwell's soldiers be of such high quality?
Ordinary sentinels are actually composed of the lowest second-grade warriors? Warriors of this level can already play the role of squad leaders in other armies!
"Besson Company, President Carroll and Goodriot came to visit, and asked a few people to help send a message back to Mr. Qin Anyi."
Gudriot was stunned for a moment and then quickly reacted, saying in a very gentle and polite manner.
More than a dozen sentry detectives looked at each other, and the leading fourth-level captain nodded: "You guys wait here for a moment, I will go back and report."