The Blue Star Global United Defense Committee's primary function is to lead many Aircrew Bases, coordinate the combat power of military contractors, eliminate Mutants distributed across the globe of Blue Star, as well as combat the "Water Bear" organization and its related peripheral vassal forces "Sacred Advent" involved in illicit biochemical research concerning Mutants.
In a sense, eradicating any existence that could threaten the entirety of Blue Star civilization is the responsibility of the Global United Defense Committee.
The sudden emergence of the third civilization raised alarms within the Blue Star civilization; those who come are not benevolent, and the benevolent do not come. It was like Columbus discovering the American Continent, bringing not civilization but conquest, slaughter, and genocide.
Though currently unaware of the other party's true intentions, one thing is certain: all threats must be nipped in the bud before they grow uncontrollable.
"Not Blue Star, not Cangqiong Star, but some unknown civilization."
Miyoshi Xuesen was not as composed as he is now when he first heard this intelligence.
Apart from Cangqiong Star and Blue Star, intelligent species from other planets are currently tentatively referred to as the third civilization.
No one knows to what extent the Giants who spread life have branched the Tree of Life throughout the universe.
But after his initial astonishment, Chen Fei soon lost interest.
The so-called third civilization wasn't as important to Chen Fei as the stack of files in his hand.
The sincerity of Miyoshi Monk was very substantial, facing the direct inquiries of the Blue Star Global United Defense Committee, those military contractors had to honestly disclose all situations, even details unknown to outsiders, as clearly as if pouring beans out of a bamboo tube.
The files contained all the current counterintelligence information on Jiu Defense Company, ready-made retaliation lists; not a single one was wronged, saving Boss Hana a great deal of effort.
"This job is very tricky; I cannot trust the newcomers who've just joined."
The Monk picked up his teacup, tilted his head back and, like drinking liquor, downed it boldly in one gulp.
"No worries, it's worth the price!"
Chen Fei shook the paper documents in his hand, only having given them a quick glance before stuffing them back into the document bag, then he said, "If I'm free, just come to me!"
The other party had already made the payment.
If he didn't show understanding now, he would be too disrespectful to Miyoshi Monk and the Blue Star Global United Defense Committee.
The Monk picked up his teacup once again, and the exchange with Chen Fei was straightforward and hearty, without any hesitation.
"You can't take back your words!"
Chen Fei clinked his cup against the other's, using tea in place of wine to solidify their temporary cooperation agreement.
Both parties got what they needed, neither suffered a loss, and the deal was fair.
His teacup empty, Chen Fei rose to his feet, put on his shoes, and after a few steps, moonlight and starlight spilled forth again. The distant dormitory area was still dimly lit. Looking back, it was pitch black, not even his hand could be seen.
The tea set, the tea stove, the Monk, all were swallowed by darkness.
Chen Fei didn't head back to the dormitory but went straight to his Mobile Base Vehicle.
Just as he had anticipated, although it was late at night and all was quiet, the vehicle's interior was still brightly lit, as if it were daytime, with Boss Hana still working through the night.
It wasn't just an issue with the Abyss Coliseum; the comprehensive headquarters in Chapala City had also encountered some problems.
Whether it was clients breaking appointments or ongoing negotiations being canceled or even hijacked, even stable partners had received warnings from all quarters.
These were all business competition tactics, overt and covert, legitimate and underhanded. Yet, if one were to probe deeply, there would be no substantial evidence to grasp, just disgusting tricks.
Chen Fei knocked on the door, which then slid open to one side automatically.
"Boss! Assistant Lahar."
Inside the vehicle, there was the bald, sunglass-wearing Assistant accompanying the female Boss.
Due to the time difference, the comprehensive headquarters in Chapala City had just begun its workday, right in the middle of morning business hours.
"You're not sleeping this late? I don't have liquor here, just some snacks!"
Hanna Gagar thought Chen Fei had come to drink with her, glanced up at him, and gestured toward the small plate of snacks at the corner of her desk.
"No, this is the blacklist you wanted."
Chen Fei took three steps in two, placing the document bag on the office desk.
The rectangular table crafted by chief mechanic Xiao Ming wasn't painted. It had simply undergone a basic deburring, polishing and sanding, now emitting the natural fresh scent of solid wood.
The materials capable of becoming international transportation packaging for solid wood all undergo special fumigation treatments, with certificates of quarantine inspection, dryness, strength, and pest resistance, making them top-notch wood suitable for furniture making.
"Where'd you get this?"
Hanna Gagel stopped her current task, her gaze falling upon the thick document bag.
She didn't doubt Chen Fei's words, but it all seemed a bit too conveniently timed.
Hanna Gagel had only managed to uncover a few names involved so far, yet the document bag seemed to promise a comprehensive haul beyond her imagination.
"A friend offered it proactively, of course, with conditions. Mainly, everything is in there."
While the Monk wasn't exactly straightforward or easy to deal with, when it came to doing the job, Chen Fei was quite assured.
The leaders nearly always exhibited perfectionist tendencies toward their tasks; if they anticipated any omissions, then there would certainly be none.
"What's the price? How much money? Hmm! No matter the cost, I'll pay!"
Hanna Gagel hesitated before her attitude quickly shifted to one of determination.
Those who are bosses, after all, have a certain majesty about them, broad and generous, for longevity in business.
On the other hand, pettiness only leads to one-off deals, and the path narrows onward.
Chen Fei spoke casually, "No need for money, just need a favor from you."
He casually picked up a small pastry, unceremoniously popping it into his mouth. He and the Boss, they were practically family!
Hanna Gagel took the document bag, drew out the papers within, and ventured a guess, "I'm afraid this favor isn't a simple one, is it?"
She was very aware of the importance of this information to Jiu Defense Company and presumed the corresponding price wouldn't be too small.
Despite Chen Fei's easygoing demeanor, Hanna Gagel took it anything but lightly.
"It's nothing more than killing people, arson, along with a bit of kidnapping,"
Chen Fei could imagine what the Monk might want him to do.
Whether it's Team 04 or the Huntsman Squad, such tasks have become routine, and they certainly aren't about spreading love and charity to the world.
After reviewing the documents, Hanna Gagel spoke with a somber expression, "This information is very important to us. When you help our mutual friend, Jiu Defense's resources are at your disposal—money if you need money, people if you need people. It's not just your affair."
Although the source of the documents was unknown, one could imagine their origin wasn't simple.
It almost felt like an insider's exposé, even detailing personal thoughts, which seemed ridiculous—yet it somehow appeared genuine.
Hanna Gagel didn't want the entire burden of this favor to fall on Chen Fei alone. Whatever she could bear, she would not back down from.
Chen Fei nodded, then stood up and grabbed a piece of fruit, munching it as he said, "You should get some rest too, there are going to be good shows coming up!"
Trouble approached from all directions, and Jiu Defense Company, seemingly ensnared and overwhelmed, was all set for a string of solutions to emerge amidst the chaos.
"The Abyss Coliseum" Project Management Department.
The combatants from both sides would come here for the final confirmation, including the signing of the life-and-death contracts.
The combatants from Hanuman Airborne Group were "Flying Disk" Rumteyn, "Lawnmower" Fischer Tand, "Divine Eye" Li Lin, and "Big Stick" Bonatowa.
As the commanders of the "Genuine Fragrance" Squadron had surmised, the Hanuman Airborne Group could only dispatch four pilots with four F-40 "Horned Eagle" jet fighters. Though they were two-seaters, they could be operated solo as well.
Private battles between military contractors and air service groups hardly need to reach the seriousness of sovereignty wars. If you've got people and jet fighters, weaponize and head into the skies, resigned to whatever outcome—just get it done, no need for the strict tactical playbook of sovereignty wars.
And on Jiu Defense Company's "Genuine Fragrance" Combat Flight Squadron side, they were well-prepared: "Peanut Butter" Chekhov Leonidovich Ivanov, "Devil Pepper" Irinei Rusios, "Fragrant Orchid" Carlos Silva Lane, and "Rookie" Chen Fei.
While the adversary had secured a retired main combat aircraft, the "Genuine Fragrance" Squadron was not without its preparations, especially now that they had procured full intelligence on their opponents.
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