Chapter 3, Investigation (Part 1)
Memories are like bubbles in water, constantly rising up. In my mind, the time of entering college emerges, the first time I had a falling out with Max, and the first encounter with Claire...
From here, looking into the distance, you can see a clear and pure small lake, with the gentle moonlight sprinkled on the surface of the lake, causing ripples of light. As the wind blows, the small trees by the lake rustle, and a refreshing fragrance comes wafting through.
From now on, be at ease as a mecha pilot and enjoy the thrill of space combat
So that's how it is. But doesn't the military have military police for internal affairs? asked Reno calmly as he wiped his hands.
When the moment arrived for him to return to Earth aboard his starship, having fulfilled his dreams, he felt that all his aspirations had been realized, and there were no regrets left in his heart
So that's how it is. It's really strange, why have I never heard of this department before?
Renault said to himself, a faint smile appearing on his face
Don't you think you're really lucky?
The spirit remains vigorous, having once spent thirty-six hours without sleep during the days aboard the ship. Now, in this kind of ease, I find myself somewhat unaccustomed.
Ren sat up in bed and, draped in his pajamas, came to the balcony
The scene in the mirror changes, a man wearing a black suit and sunglasses stands at the door. He presses his wrist against the identity scanner on the door and says, "Federal Fleet Investigation Bureau, please see Captain Renault if you have any business."
"Isn't it?" Hill shrugged, "In the Federal Fleet, there is a minimum age requirement for every promotion, and you almost stepped on that line. When you were eligible for promotion to squad leader after serving for half a year, your squad leader died. When you were eligible for promotion to battalion leader after serving for a year and a half, your battalion leader also died. When the Abrudie lost its captain and activated the program to lead the starship by rank, all the officers above you died. On the other hand, you, the mech commander who charged at the forefront of the battle, took over as captain unscathed and miraculously brought a shabby starship back to Earth..."
Days of youthful recklessness.
That's because you weren't a captain before. You should know that there are not only military police, but also six security departments in the fleet alone.
Those were two fierce battles.
The sky outside the window is still dark.
Perhaps it's because he's accustomed to the days of gunfire and explosions, facing the peaceful and tranquil nights, Renou finds it difficult to fall asleep, feeling as if it's the calm before the storm.
Heaven gave himself a chance, and in this operation, he had the opportunity to command a starship. For Reno, this is a chance to fulfill his dream.
"I am not angry." Hill entered the bedroom: "Doubt is the nature of everyone, and a healthy attitude of skepticism is beneficial for ensuring safety. In fact, after a while, I will also pose some questions to you, and I hope you won't mind at that time"
While Hill was retrieving files from the optical brain, he asked
Russell Hill continued to respond: "The military police are responsible for maintaining discipline and security, ensuring that all generals and the army remain loyal to the government and the constitution; the Federal Fleet Investigation Bureau is responsible for investigating the performance of captains during their missions and raising any concerns. We are not crows; we may accuse a certain captain, but we may also commend him, depending on his performance, Captain Reno"
Ren paused for a moment, but he still said: "Take it."
After completing the mission, due to the need for a major overhaul of the Abrodite, Renault was placed in a military-affiliated sanatorium, the San Juan Mountain Sanatorium
Luck? '' Renault was somewhat puzzled
Open your eyes
How about starting with your military service experience? Before coming here, I researched your personal profile. I noticed that you were drafted three years ago, and prior to that, you were... a mechanic
At this moment, the voice of the smart assistant sounded: "You have a visitor."
Federal agent? Reno found it strange to have some books: "What does the agent want from me?"
Once, I also had a dream of commanding a starship and sailing through the galaxy
Renault smiled and said, "Please wait a moment."
The four security departments have been transformed into six
"You are a starship investigator," Hill corrected, "After enlisting, you first became an infantryman. Due to your outstanding performance during the three-month intensive training, you were appointed as the squad leader of the new recruits, leading them to achieve excellent results in the simulated defense battle at Berjile. Shortly thereafter, due to your exceptional driving talent, you were recommended to become a mech pilot in the fleet, serving as a mech soldier on the Abrodi. During this period, your performance was rated as excellent. Six months later, your mech squad lost its squad leader in a battle against the Zerg, and you became the successor as squad leader. A year later, the commander of the mech battalion was also killed in action, and you became the captain of the second battalion.
Of course. "Renault smiled and stepped aside: "I must apologize for my earlier behavior; my issues made it seem as though I had some distrust towards you."
He poured himself a glass of wine and sat quietly in the wicker chair on the balcony, gazing at the distant night sky
Indeed, the federal government later attempted to streamline certain agencies
"It is a good habit." Renault settled onto the balcony and asked, "So, what do you want to ask me about the book?"
Now
Thank you, I need to stay alert while I work. Hill found a place to sit down, and he took out a pocket watch-like device from his pocket, which was a portable light brain recorder. After opening the light brain recorder, a beam of light projected in front of Hill, and he was ready to record.
Whether it is luck or accident, the outcome is already predetermined.
Once, I was so close to my dream.
Went to the washroom and washed my face, shaved off the newly grown beard, and looked at myself in the mirror. Reno murmured, "Anyway, I have fulfilled a dream, haven't I? Life is about having dreams, and this trip was not in vain."
The new federal government has long stipulated that it must return the Earth to a state of tranquility and nature. They have relocated most of the industrial areas, reduced population density, and eliminated the hustle and bustle of big cities. The nights on Earth are peaceful and serene, with beautiful scenery, resembling a paradise on Earth.
However, in the end, the dream turned into a bubble. He did not become a winner, but instead became a member eliminated from Alpha Academy.
Russell Hixie replied: "You misunderstood, Captain Reynolds. The Federation Fleet Investigative Bureau is not the same as the Federal Bureau of Investigation. Although they differ by only two words, the former represents the Federation Fleet under the military, while the latter represents the federal government. Our main responsibility is to investigate military security issues within the fleet. We are usually referred to as starship investigators rather than federal agents."
No problem. Renault opened the wine cabinet and looked at Hill: "Tsingtao? Martin? Or truffle liqueur?"
Perhaps. Hill shrugged and said, "It must be acknowledged that you are a quite diligent and studious person. It is definitely not an easy task to reach this level in just three years as an ordinary soldier. It proves from the side that your ability and luck are both very good."
Belgrade Machine Repair Factory, mecha repair technician, primarily repairs security mechas for some private enterprises, occasionally also performs modifications, although not entirely legal, but I guess the fleet investigators are not responsible for this
It was only then that Renault realized, unknowingly, he had spent the latter half of the night sitting like this
Agent Hill said: "Can I come in now?"
That is indeed quite a lot, no wonder people often say that bureaucratic departments are bloated
I said, are you sure you want to continue talking to me like this?" Hill shrugged his shoulders
The day has dawned.
The identity scanner scanned the identity chip implanted in the man's wrist, revealing the name: Russell Hill
After he finished grooming himself, he returned to the bedroom, adjusted his collar, and then opened the door
... ...
And then?
Before the completion of the Abrolhos and any new assignments arrive, he will spend a leisurely holiday here