Chapter 387: NO.150 Moon-chase Logistics' Overseas Business Secrets

As a Penguin Logistics employee directly cooperating with Moon-chase Logistics, he entered the Moon-chase Logistics office building as easily as walking through Penguin Logistics' doors.

Even impression-wise, he ought to dislike Penguin Logistics a little.

Here, no one would cast those unpleasant glances that Penguin Logistics does.

Busy staff and workers, guards who stay at their posts and don't look sideways, and……

— stepping forward to friendly inquire of visitors, even if they learn the visitor is not a customer, they still politely accommodate them.

Regardless of whether compared to Penguin Logistics, one can feel this place's professionalism.

Aomo was not surprised by this.

As someone who actively gathered information on Moon-chase Symbol, he naturally would not neglect the investigation of Moon-chase Symbol's largest enterprise.

He was well aware that Moon-chase Logistics, outside its homeland, is considered a first-rate company.

But he doesn't particularly like such a first-rate company.

Because the feeling this place gives him reminds him of several companies he observed in the Border Gate District, not causing trouble for others is the trait he felt most deeply from those companies.

Everyone keeps to themselves, head down doing their own work, not interacting beyond work, like precisely turning gears.

But people are not machines.

This Jidong-style workplace aesthetic is not appreciated by Aomo.

Although he is merely an observer, he also finds it hard to agree that human connections should be diluted to this extent.

"Ugh, that's kinda gross, that kind of inquiry."

The comments from within the screen are quite sharp, and meanwhile another's cool remark chimes in: "The companies run by those Jidong people are like this; their corporate culture probably also learns from headquarters~"

Witch Beast and Molisen, the two Tuomagezi who don't often appear together on the terminal screen, observed Aomo's impressions at the company.

The main reason these two don't often appear together is that the latter signed up for a cram school.

Although the courses there haven't reached graduation yet, skipping class by taking leave is not just a minor's right.

In fact, when Uncle Fulade appears here, Aomo feels Molisen should also jump out to assert his presence.

But he also had something he didn't expect.

For example, the other party still stays in his own screen, rather than switching to Uncle Fulade's phone to chat and catch up.

"Shouldn't you go catch up with Uncle Fulade? Or is it that you have nothing to talk about because you're in class every day?"

"This tone of disdain toward elders is truly awful."

"You talk like a Jidong person, you electronic stick duck."

"Jidong English, get lost!"

After a few words, the electronic vampire indeed disappeared, leaving the Witch Beast beside him bewildered, watching as the other party pulled open the data gate before leaving, then looking at Aomo.

"He really left your port."

"Then let's get to work," Aomo said calmly, "Bar Beast X, are you there?"

Upon hearing this, the Witch Beast silently gripped the handle of the broom she was sitting on, but unfortunately, the only thing that appeared in midair the next second was characters.

【Moon-chase Symbol never told me about this place】

"Of course, his attitude toward you is merely that of a collaborator at the data monitoring level."

"He's quite cautious," the Witch Beast said coldly.

"Three burrows for a cunning rabbit~ it's natural caution for a businessman; a couple of losses are no big deal."

【What do you want me to do?】

"This company's database should record some special content, possibly involving monsters or even apostles; I hope you can help me verify it."

"Wasn't that supposed to be a misunderstanding?" the Witch Beast asked, puzzled.

Earlier, Aomo was still acting in his dream, while she clearly observed from a god's-eye view through building surveillance, others' terminals, and phones.

Those two women, resembling beast-people Jialulu, with outward appearances like Jialumu Beasts but colored entirely black as giant wolves, surrounded the non-human-appearing human when suddenly another group intervened.

At that time she heard that everything was a misunderstanding.

Later, those humans' interactions also confirmed that it was indeed so.

This also caused the partner's team leader to have his blood pressure spike like impotent fury in the office.

And now, when she asked this, her partner didn't answer her but instead clearly directed the question at the Bar Beast:

"What do you think of that human called Zhuxun? He was once called a Free Angel."

【He also didn't unleash the potential of the digital spirit】

"Do you also think that?"

"Huh? He's not free? How did you two judge that?"

The Witch Beast was somewhat doubtful, but only doubtful about the basis of that judgment, not about the two of them seemingly excluding themselves from the conversation.

Regarding playing mystical tricks, she acknowledges that Aomo and Bar Beast X are of the same kind, and she also understands riddles.

She could fully understand that they were elaborating on the freedom concept of the Free Armor Body.

And Aomo, whom she had just asked, finally turned to her, smiling, and said: "Rely on observation, rely on feeling, also rely on dreaming."

"?"

"Not understanding doesn't matter; it's also not a very important question." He picked up the disposable cup in front of him, Aomo turned his head to look at the people coming and going inside the company, among whom there were plenty of workers pushing carts.

Devices and magical tools that can compress packages in space are not lavish enough to issue one to every employee, and thus this stage will have those primitive carts in action.

But there also exist cart robots dedicated to this purpose.

This is what Aomo believes can naturally exist, as precise as gears.

However, the Moon-chase Logistics branch in Canaan City has not hired such artificial intelligence in large numbers.

Amid a large number of humans, a few strange-looking artificial intelligences are mixed in, yet they show little incongruity.

On the contrary, this is the greatest anomaly.

Even the reception desk and receptionist responsible for greeting wore professional smiles that were hard to fault.

He could do that smile too.

Even if left to a regular AI to simulate, it could still be done.

This also made Aomo suddenly say: 'What Morrison said earlier wasn't quite accurate; even a typical Jidong person's company couldn't reach this level.'

'Is this topic really that important?' the Witch Beast exclaimed in surprise.

But he replied: 'Important.'

'Because this means the branch manager might have been personally picked by Yuechi Xiangzheng.'

He picked up his water cup and drained it in one gulp, then Aomo slowly rose to his feet, pushing at the earpiece beside his ear that was merely a disguise and had no active channel:

'Take care of it nearby, Bar Beast X, using your usual covert methods.'

'Where are you going?'

These words did not come from that noble king, so they clearly came from the witch on the screen.

She saw Aomo rise and head toward the door, rather than the stairs or elevator cabin upstairs.

'You're not going upstairs to have a look?'

'It's unnecessary; a bunch of Yiluo people would complain that you can't read the air.'

Aomo said.

'Let's go to the God's Blessing Gospel Class.'

'Ah?'

He suddenly realized that taking leave to recuperate wasn't a good option; at month's end he still had to prepare to move to Guangzhou… He would just try hard to produce some backlog to keep the updates going.