"Kites and shadows, inadvertently, lived like each other." Panny looked at the information in his hand and couldn't help but sigh.

As the new owner of MI7, she naturally knew the information about the bottom fish in New Eden. Some of them were mercenaries, some of them were mixed into the top leaders, and some were even leaders in the battle group.

But there is a highest level of Shendaoyu in all this, and he only contacted the person in charge of MI7.

No outsiders knew his identity, nor did any lower-level intelligence officers know his existence. Several intelligence officers who were involved in the top level clearly stated in their reply that the intelligence agencies of New Eden have been targeting an East Continental agent they did not know. They did not know his identity, nor did they know where he was, nor who he was, but they knew that there was an intelligence leak.

They gave him a code name called Kite.

It's quite appropriate to say, because as they said, he was like a kite, one end of the rope was tied to him, and the other end was held in Panny's hand.

His name is Zheng Yaoxian, his real name is Zhou Zhigan, and his ace of the ninth department of the New Eden Intelligence Secret Service. He killed an East Continental Intelligence Station alone and at least seven East Continental agents.

No one knows that he is a kite.

Because his father and grandfather are players on the New Eden side, his family has been active in New Eden since the first opening time.

No one knew that his grandfather was the first member of the MI7; he didn't know that his father had long received an invitation to immigration; and the most ridiculous thing was that Zhou Zhigan had even passed the entrance examination of the Royal Army Academy of Shisher.

In the eyes of those new Eden players, this young man was born in a poor family and always worked in a audio store, but he didn't know that the owner of the audio store was a fish returning to the pond selected by the Kitten Man from the new immigrants twenty-five years ago. He was responsible for supervising a wife who liked to reverse the kitten.

"Speaking of this, what's the name of that audio store?" Panny glanced at his think tank director, who was stunned for a moment: "The kitten man has not reported it, but I think you should not ask, as this matter is a bit troublesome."

"Okay, but to be honest, is the shadow's identity a good idea?" MI7 has a bottom fish in New Eden, and New Eden will naturally set up chess pieces in the Eastern Continent. Both sides ended up living to the death from the beginning, so naturally there would be no warmth, let alone love and friendship. If possible, Panny would definitely destroy the shadow from the root of the shadow. This guy has caused MI7 to lose at least seven bottom fish. Their identity was exposed and they had to choose to immigrate.

It’s not that long ears are worried about immigration, but that this guy has already pulled the things in the game outside the game. Two young people were beaten offline, and MI7 failed to even protect one of them... Since the things in the game are brought to reality, we naturally have to face malice from reality.

"It's very difficult, we basically have no clue. I think since we can't find her, it's proven that she has a very strict identity proof and can confirm our personnel, it's proven that she is very high. We have narrowed the scope to various departments and special operation teams below the committee, but there are too many people, and some of them are loyal ethnic groups of generations." The director of the think tank is also powerless. Large-scale detection of lies is useless. This guy doesn't convey information in the game at all. If he does this, he will alarm the enemy.

"The bait targeted by high suspicion is released," Panny asked.

"We have released it. We forged a full set of intelligence sources for a target and placed it in the Office of the Central Secretary of the Military Intelligence Bureau of the Players League. In order to do the full set, we even issued an immigration certificate for him. The date was five years ago. If he was beaten, we would consider it as a new future for us to compensate him." The director of the think tank replied.

"That's the best... By the way, what about Marceau, why haven't he come back with Babalim this time?" Panny frowned. For no reason, the girl was a little unacceptable to the somewhat humid climate of Greensen.

"It's not clear, but according to the previous agreement, their reconnaissance operation will go deep into the control area of ​​New Eden, so it will take about 48 hours to confirm their situation."

"Okay." Panny thought for a while, and finally decided to wait a moment: "I hope he and her have nothing to do with him." Then she added.

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Marceau strolled in this dilapidated village, with no survivors, but all kinds of dead, with bite marks on his scattered bones. It took only three months for the undead of New Eden to turn the village together with its kingdom into a sea of ​​death.

"Have you found anything?" Marceau asked as he looked at Babalim who was walking over.

The rabbit girl was wearing a sandy Benny hat today, with two rabbit ears hanging behind her head, like two braids: "No." She shook her head, and the 'braid' began to shake.

"Forget it, let's go, we're going to continue to go to Lebasha City." After Marceau said, he pulled up the cloak of the sand-proof jacket: "If it weren't for some fool who lost something in Lebasha City, we should have been asking for trouble for the new Eden infiltrators."

"Does Mr. Marceau not like sand?" Babalim asked curiously.

"Yes, you don't like it either." Marceau asked looking at the rabbit girl.

Regarding this question, the girl naturally nodded vigorously: "That's right, the most annoying thing is that it's very difficult to deal with if it's in the sand."

"Then bring your hat and let's go." Marceau strides towards the dune outside the village. The rabbit girl quickly follows. A cat and a rabbit finally climbed the dune. Looking south, there were too many bodies and wreckages of vehicles on the former official road on the map.

"Why do anyone like the New Eden set?" Babalim's face was full of doubts and confusion: "If anyone from my kind chooses to be a New Eden player, he will definitely be beaten to death by his parents."

"But these players are just pursuing excitement. Babalim, your race has just been liberated, and you don't understand... Actually, you don't need to understand, because those guys just haven't seen hell, but they just want to embrace the trash of hell."

Marceau walked up the avenue and looked at the bones among the wreckage of the vehicle. He turned around and reached out to hold Babalim: "Don't be afraid, I'm by your side."
Chapter completed!