The crowd sighed with pity, expressing their sympathy for Anna's plight.
However, seeing that Anna didn't seem to care much, everyone started talking about other topics.
Seizing an opportunity, Anna flicked the ash from her cigarette and asked, "By the way, where are they taking all these missiles? Are they being transported directly to the warships at the front lines, or are they being stored in a warehouse first and then transferred to the warships once they arrive?"
When the conversation reached this point, everyone was taken aback.
Seemingly sensing that something was off with Anna, someone immediately came up and gently touched her shoulder: "Are you out of your mind? Talking about this kind of thing in this place, you could be beheaded if someone hears you."
Anna was stunned upon hearing their words: "What? They'll even kill me? No way? Is there something you can't say?"
"Of course, you don't know that the resistance is looking everywhere for their ammunition depots. Once we destroy their ammunition depots, we can take the whole island."
The Earthlings are relying on their abundant ammunition to maintain their rich mineral reserves. They are stalling for time, waiting for their warships to arrive before launching a full-scale counter-offensive.
Then these people analyzed the current situation, which shocked Anna.
He hadn't expected that these female workers, who seemed to care about nothing, actually knew so much, and could even guess the general outline of their battle plan.
"Did you discover all of this yourself, or did someone else tell you? How do you know so much?"
Upon hearing this, the women burst into laughter.
"Don't forget where we work. This is the final packing tool. By looking at their boxes, we can tell where these people are taking the ammunition!"
Anna quickly glanced at the box and, sure enough, there were several numerical codes on it. She didn't understand the meaning of the codes for the time being, but after hearing the explanation, she immediately understood what these things meant after connecting them to the locations of the factories in the base.
Then another idea popped into his head: how to get the walkie-talkie to that warehouse.
After thinking for a while, Anna suddenly spoke up: "By the way, are we humans only allowed to work in this final, crucial process? Is the warehouse there only for Earthlings?"
When the time was almost up, a female worker finished her cigarette, stubbed it out, stood up, and said softly, "No, that's not it. There is one spot available, but only one person can be responsible for inspecting these ammunition and then transporting them to the warehouse. However, she can't go in; she just signs a form, and then these things go in with the ammunition depot!"
Anna immediately understood and nodded.
So her eyes darted around a few times, and she pondered how to find this person.
After lunch, another long afternoon passed. They worked in the factory for nearly twelve hours before finally making it to evening.
Everyone felt exhausted, but one person was still busy.
Anna couldn't help but glance at the other person, who was holding a small notebook and counting all the ammunition.
After seeing her appearance, an idea popped into Anna's mind.
So she stood up quietly and slowly walked in that direction.
The female workers next to them were exhausted and collapsed on the ground. Before the door opened, they lay down on the ground to rest for a while.
Anna moved closer and closer to the other person, and then pressed herself against him tightly.
The other person was concentrating on counting the remaining weapons and ammunition. Her main job was to pack the ammunition when there was no more ammunition, and then count it after packing. She did more work than others, and she also earned more than others.
Just now, the other side had drawn up their statistics in their notebook for the last missile, and was about to close the notebook.
Suddenly, he felt someone watching him from behind. He turned around abruptly and found Anna. He was so frightened that he covered his chest.
"Who are you? Why are you staring at me like that!"
Anna smiled slightly, then extended her hand and said, "I'm new here. By the way, I think your job pays pretty well. Could you introduce me to it?"
Upon hearing Anna's words, the other party immediately showed a wary expression.
She stared intently at Anna, taking a small step back. "You want to make this money too? Are you up to something? Who are you? Let me tell you, I'm not giving this job to anyone else. Don't even think about it!"
Seeing how nervous the other person was, Anna felt that her arrival must have aroused their suspicion.
So she silently looked into the ammunition crates and said, "Don't be nervous, I don't have any ulterior motives towards you. I just want to know how to get better food. By the way, there seems to be something at the packing department. Check if you've forgotten anything!"
The woman glanced at Anna, then at the shelves: "I advise you to behave yourself. If you cause trouble here, you'll be shot on the spot. I don't want to be implicated by you. Also, please stay away!"
"Oh, sorry, I just wanted to pay for you. If there's no problem, it's fine if you don't want me to go. I just came to ask. Okay, I'm leaving now, goodbye!"
After saying that, Anna smiled easily and walked towards the crowd.
However, inside one of the ammunition magazines, a red light suddenly flashed.
Everyone looked puzzled when Anna came over, wondering what she was doing.
I have a feeling that this new woman has something on her mind.
The woman went to check the packaging and found that a box of ammunition was indeed missing.
The other party shook their head, moved the ammunition over and placed it on the shelf, changed the numbers in their notebook, pressed the remote control button, and moved the trailer towards the entrance/exit.
He even glanced at Anna as he left.
At that moment, the resistance army suddenly received a message.
"Captain, look at this message that person sent. We've pinpointed their location, and the thing seems to be moving!"
The captain walked over, glanced at the location on the computer screen, and pondered for a moment.
Suddenly, an idea popped into his head: "I know, they probably plan to send this thing to this location. Their ammunition depot probably won't let any Earthlings get close. Damn it, I should have thought of this. Okay, once this stoppage time exceeds one minute, immediately issue the launch order!"
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