Chapter 1284: NO.188: Holding a meeting is basically declaring war! Gentlemen!

NO. 188: Holding a meeting is basically declaring war! Gentlemen!

The battle in another dimension remained unknown to anyone before the requested inter-dimensional observer was delivered.

Countless people's hearts were forced back to the present, returning to this interstellar competition that would actually be attacked by criminals, and then they all turned to the current highest person in charge.

"I won't see anyone; let the organizers handle it, tell them there are still potential criminals that need to be investigated."

The Teqiju chief, walking quickly down the stairs, spoke coldly, then turned to look at the group of horse girls sitting in two rows in front of the lobby sofa.

The winners' stage couldn't be set up at the moment; there wasn't even time to take a shower or change clothes, so these athletes, along with the top three, were still each wearing their competition outfits.

Some had mud stains, some had grass bits, fully showing how out of sorts each of them was.

Those who were better off mostly had friends or family nearby.

Although in such a top-tier competition it's natural for the athletes' friends and family to rush to the venue seats, Bicukesi glanced over and saw that only a single-digit number of athletes actually had entourages of friends and family.

Every family has its own difficult sutra?

"Doesn't anyone else want to see them?" she asked the special duty officer in charge of watching the athletes nearby.

"Yes!" the officer saluted and reported, "But according to your rule allowing only trainers and relatives to visit, only these people were let in over there!"

"Ah… just leave it like that."

Bicukesi's gaze swept over these out-of-sorts girls who also showed no obvious fear; should one say they are world-class horse girls after all? They are still quite brave.

But even this bravery cannot be rewarded by relaxing restrictions.

"Has the inter-dimensional detector been obtained yet? It's not time to lift the alert," she asked the robot to the side.

The crude-looking robot synchronously backed up the brain crystal of the special duty officer responsible for collecting and organizing the team member's situational data; calling it a clone is no exaggeration.

"It's being installed; please wait a minute. Would you also like to confirm the current list of apprehended criminals?"

"I want to confirm the criminals matching the feature screening, those outward characteristics I dictated two minutes ago."

"There are a total of 236 organized results," the robot raised its hand, and the projector on its wrist displayed an interactive portrait list: "Please judge the results yourself; wait for the prompt: you can provide more information to improve screening accuracy."

"I've finished looking, still missing twenty-one," Bicukesi quickly said after scanning the data, "Send this message to all officers."

"By the way, tell the cameraman of number 37 that his filming skills need improvement."

"Understood," the robot simply nodded, then added, "Seven team members are questioning the propriety of continuing the alert; they don't think there will be any more monsters ahead."

"Then withdraw their alert orders, let them relax, accept the application of those three earlier monster hunters, and grant authority to a Grade 2 Special Duty Assistant."

"Understood."

Just as the robot turned to the side, the assistant who had been murmuring beside her while she came down the stairs earlier said:

"Chief, the district chief has a call."

"Also, there's a message from the association headquarters."

"Also, the Tokyo mayor."

"Can't they wait patiently half a day before calling?!" Bicukesi was really fed up with these people who, even before the crisis was over, rushed to bother her.

"Plug in that USB drive!"

She made a silent OK gesture, then picked up the tiny USB drive and plugged it into her neck; instantly, she split from top to bottom into two completely opposite assistants, obviously no longer able to be called an assistant.

Even the horse girls not far away who had been quietly watching this scene were stunned; those who glanced less at this side were even more surprised about when the URA Association president had entered the room.

——

Not mentioning Bicukesi's side immediately starting a political discussion, on the distant school's path to the teaching building, Xintiao Xi was gently waving at the classmates greeting her.

The waving lasted a long time, and she also poked her ear, leading the classmates to understand she was on an online call and didn't intend to team up and go together.

Thus those boys and girls walked ahead first, leaving her to continue slowly walking on the road, continuing her unfinished words:

"Really? Is that gang already cutting their losses? Grabbing a bit at the end is common knowledge even for excellent villains!"

"But the current order is indeed to clean up and destroy evidence, perhaps..." the voice on the other end of the call, Huo'erhaiya, said softly, "They just want to embarrass the organizers of the Jidong Cup."

Immediately her tone lightened: "Have you heard they didn't even hold the winners' stage this time?"

"Right, I just glanced at the event forum and saw someone still wanting to flame the organizers."

"Oh~ truly crazy," Yushe whistled, "I can't deny that this attack indeed damaged the prestige of several parties; the horse racing world hasn't seen such an external blow in nearly two hundred years."

"Two hundred years? Really? How do you know all this?"

"Hmm, I'm actually puzzled by Xiaoxi's ignorance; Aomo knows the monster domain inside out, yet you can't chat a few sentences with him about horse racing?"

"Talkative, a few sentences are definitely possible!"

"Oh, it sounds like it means only a few sentences."

"Shut up!" After glancing left and right at the students looking over, Xi lowered her voice slightly: "Talk about the real thing! Talk about the real thing! Are we really not going to act?"

"Wasn't the plan to kidnap all those horse girls?"

"That's something you should ask Aomo—ask him what he made the little tiger do that could make Luzhasi's gang rein in at the brink."

"You obviously know this very well!" Xi bluntly exposed his evasion, "What information did you give the little snake? No, what position have you actually managed to reach now?"

"Hmm, this group of aliens actually doesn't accept members who have no grudge with the Ultraman warriors, nor does it accept locals who have grudges."

"Then how did you manage to get in?"

"I haven't finished yet; although they don't accept those members, they also lack the ability to study ancient documents and cannot help them confirm how many troublesome figures there have been in Terra's history."

"So you were specially recruited?"

"Wrong, I just had someone make me a transformation device that can change me into different aliens."

"Transformation?" Xi bluntly exposed, "That's just instantly putting on a skin suit."

"Oh, I also plan to order one that can register male clothing; do you think Aomo would like it? One-second transformation, plus customizable voice—I think it's cool."

"You'd better really think it's cool, not just be sketching the little snake!!"

Xintiao Xi silently ground her teeth for a few seconds, then opened her mouth: "Did they really just stop like that?"

"No more arguing, what's there to argue about! Childish!"

Miss Xi was thinking while tapping on her phone memo, she noted down to go find Bo Pang to ask about the model's notes, then she paused and added another line: "Wear the maid outfit you bought last time, squeeze him!"

Although it could prompt a question and then a humorous note, she feels she's up to it, so just consider her capable.

When Yalikexisi is not causing trouble, he is an impeccable good elder.

Very professional, never laughs, unless he can't help it.

If he can't help it, he can secretly laugh hiding in a folder, so as not to let the innocent screen get kicked.

"What else can happen if you don't stop?" Huo'erhaiya said with a light laugh, her voice soft and gentle, like an ASMR that made Xi feel a bit annoyed, "To get that little snake called Gui She to rise successfully, I've even released information on twenty‑three important figures to him."

"For Luzasi, such a loss is already hard to bear, after all they are a council, you know what a council does?"

"Can you stop an extremist from going crazy?"

"No, it's being able to, when many people go crazy, directly fight."