Feng Jun and Lin Beauty left midway through the gathering, and quite a few people noticed.
However, neither of them belonged to the combat roster or the research roster, and both held high status. Even if someone wanted to make an issue of it, they would not know whom to hold responsible.
After the senior reporter returned to her room and found that Lin Beauty was not there, she contacted the duty center. "Where's my roommate?"
The fleet was, after all, a combat unit. Even during a banquet, personnel remained on duty and stood guard. After checking the footage, the watch officer replied, "She followed a gentleman into Room A-2."
The female reporter froze for a moment before asking, "Room Two... was the indoor surveillance activated?"
"That is not something you have the authority to ask about," the watch officer replied formally. The fleet was a combat unit, and ordinarily there was no such thing as privacy. But there was currently no combat mission, and the exercise had yet to begin. They were merely traveling to the exercise site, so emphasizing privacy was reasonable.
More importantly, the three single rooms in the A-series were occupied by important figures, while the female reporter's status was not high enough.
Still, the reporter was simply too curious. She could not resist making a trip to the door of Room A-2.
Fortunately, they were currently in the cruising phase. Otherwise, she would not even have been qualified to enter the area where the three single rooms were located. Her VIP clearance was sufficient, but she was non-combat personnel. Once war broke out, the number of restricted areas aboard the battleship would increase sharply.
So although the guard hesitated when he saw her approach, he still opened the access control for her.
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