Seeing that Harris was about to get angry again, I quickly gave a French military salute to express to Reesbai, "Okay, okay, let me talk about my affairs first. I am still young, so I have to sort out the ranch industry before considering these things, right?"

Harris sighed and said, "You are different from me. I'm afraid that if you drag it on, you will be dismantled..."

"Well? I'm making good friends in the town, being kind to others, being kind and giving, how could I be cruel? Fast forward to episode 50 of Leo?"

"That's not what I mean..."

"Then what do you mean? Do you mean it or do you mean nothing else? You are so embarrassed... It would be boring to keep this!"

Harris successfully got lost by me.

"By the way Harris, Gotz and I found something strange in the mine, and he said you might have seen it."

After chatting for a long time, I took out the metal rod-like object held by the unidentified deceased and handed it to Harris, "Do you know what this is for?"

Harris took the thing from my hand with a tense face, looked carefully and was silent for a while, then placed him on the tea table. Then he took out another thing from his pocket and placed it on the table...

The two things are exactly the same!

I said in shock: "You... your magic trick has become good! Can you teach me!"

Harris's tense face almost broke his power, and he tried his best to say: "This is the end signal summoner! It can send a specific frequency band signal, attract the attention of the corresponding terminal, and position it at this position. For example, although I left the fleet, I was actually a member of the fleet, so as long as I press this thing, someone will come to pick me up."

"Terminal Signal..." I frowned, "Can you tell what this thing is for? And what exactly does this person named Donald Morden want to do?"

Harris' expression became very strange, "Well... If you want to know what Donald Morden thinks, I can actually recommend it to you..."

How does this conversation sound like an assassination declaration?

I jumped out three steps: "What do you want to do? The world is bright and bright, do you still want to attack the sheriff?!"

Harris sat in the seat and looked unchanged, but his expression was even more weird, "Well... I can not only recommend you, but I can also reveal his schedule for the next month."

Harris said with a clear understanding, "Next week he plans to catch the strike beast, and next week he says he wants to hunt Leviathan whales, and next week he claims to have a bare-hand fight with the grizzly bears. Fortunately, he was broken two days ago, so he gave up these itineraries and instead collected evidence of the existence of Martians online..."

"...Is there something wrong with the person you mentioned?" I said speechlessly.

"Pay attention to the language, please stop slandering!"

"You clearly said the slanderous words!"

"Then...then please stop revealing military secrets!"

“…Are you serious?”
Chapter completed!