Gwen dreamed that she was playing CSGO, and she dreamed that Sha Er hit the door with a big sniper, and drew five.
Grinning.
After waking up, I remembered.
Sha Er can no longer recruit anyone among the gangsters, and has become a police figure. He doesn't even play with cats anymore, meowing.
After waking up, the cold air made him shiver slightly.
He reached out and patted Mihayla's waist beside him.
"what time is it?"
"Five-thirty in the morning."
Mihaila yawned, rubbed her eyes, stretched out her feet, and kicked a cat lantern. Fortunately, the cat lantern was asleep and couldn't wake up even if it was kicked.
He said a little tiredly: "To be honest, Mihaila didn't even think about watching tonight. We should apply to call a Wilgi to come and watch the show tonight."
"No. It's almost impossible for two people to pretend here."
Gwen shook her head: "Is there any special situation?"
"No."
Mihaila counted: "Nothing happened. The person under surveillance has been staying in the workshop and sleeping soundly. He also took the time to make some clockwork parts... In short, he is a harmless workshop owner. Although
It’s harmful to workers, but it’s harmful to competitors, and it hasn’t shown the characteristics of an offender yet… We’ll wait another day and submit the report?”
"Well, I'll submit the report after one more day of review."
Gwen said: "If the client still feels that there is danger, he can just place another trust."
It is impossible for a secret agent to keep fighting with a commission. Generally speaking, once a commission is accepted, such as this kind of surveillance order, the default is about 2 days. Commissions that exceed 2 days will be counted as completed. If it continues,
If monitored, the order must be placed again.
"Three days?" Mihayla said.
"Reason?" Gwen raised her eyebrows.
"There are two reasons!"
Mihira raised her hands, holding up an index finger on each side.
"The first reason is that this commission was introduced by Curse Blade. Even though Curse Blade looks very handsome and dashing, she is actually super petty. We are doing the commission she introduced, and it is just the two of us.
The main battle-type Yuanli envoys are going into battle together. It is a favor entrustment! We have to use some force to entrust favors, right?"
"The second reason is, don't you think it's more relaxing and comfortable for us to stay here and monitor than to go to the wilderness to collect monster materials? Mihaila even finished writing her thesis yesterday!"
This is really awesome.
Gwen doesn't write papers, but she also saw Mihira's feat of writing fifty pages in one day.
"Then let's take 3 days."
Gwen thought for a moment.
Although he feels a little jailed by staying here, it is relaxing to sit here and touch the fish. Don't feel too comfortable.
It can be said that the two brothers took advantage of the fish.
Especially after I heard that Red Dog and Dark Cat had urgently trained on firearms training and were assigned to complete the cleaning task in the underground lane of the carriage, I felt even more gloating.
The training of secret agents is divided into three parts: firearms training, tracking training and infiltration training.
Although it is said that the secret investigation does not have a secret code, and this has been dissed by many people, they think that the Yuanli Association without the secret code is not considered a Yuanli Association at all.
But in fact, the three major trainings of secret investigation can completely replace most of the functions of the secret book.
The modern training of the secret agent allows the source force messenger produced by the secret agent to have at least six suitable spells, plus the ability to use firearms that is very powerful among the middle and low-level source force users, and the uncompromising tactical thinking.
These are all characteristics of secret investigation.
Therefore, it is not the source force messenger who has always been in the secret investigation that is called the secret investigation.
Rather, anyone who has been trained in this way and recognizes the action plan of a secret agent can be called a secret agent.
Exactly the same as the Rangers.
In the secret agent association, there are roughly three types of source power users. One is the secret agents of the curse blade, gray tower, and iron iron. Basically, they are the owners of the technology; the second type is the secret agent of the red dog.
Cats are regarded as future training members of secret agents. These members can learn the techniques of secret agents almost free of charge. Although they have to sign a contract, they are equivalent to trainees.
The last type is represented by Gwen and Mihaila, who join the team with capital and skills. They have their own unique skills, but they are limited to the third type of members recruited as "wild" and "unsociable".
The methods and costs of training for these three types of Source Force Envoys are different.
In short, Red Dog and Dark Cat are contracted trainees, and they receive as much training as possible every day. Gray Tower spends most of his time training them every day.
Tu Xiu gave some common sense training to Gwen, the 'Wild Source Envoy of Wild Paths', and taught him the spells for using firearms for a fee.
There are many people in this world who suffer from curses, and some of these people are even worse than Gwen.
However, there are still many convenient spells that can be used in this world. For example, enchanting spells on bullets is very uncontrollable, and the range of application of the spells is very narrow, but it is still much more useful than pure warriors.
There are many methods, and the combat is much more comprehensive.
But generally speaking, the three are relatively fair... Gwen thought silently, yawned again and looked at the monitor.
Out of speculation, and after learning a little bit of reasoning from True Detective, Gwen and Mihaila played a reasoning game.
"If you were the owner of this store, how would you steal the other party's secrets?"
"Well, Mihaila, think about it..."
Mihaila held her chin with one hand, showing a thoughtful expression: "...Probably, I can choose, um, I can choose? Uh-huh!"
He knows too many tricks.
After making a rough selection, he said: "In this kind of area, it is better to use spells, right? As long as a simple spell like the Eye of Surveillance can easily reveal their secrets, there is no need to worry about anything.
Disputes, and the scope of use of this spell is too large."
"Quite professional?"
Gwen nodded slightly, feeling a little impressed in her heart.
The Eye of Surveillance is a combat spell, and it will definitely not be effective if used normally. However, Mihayla quickly thought of this method. It must be said that the ideas of excellent source power messengers are flexible and consistent.
While chatting, on the screen, the silhouette that could be seen through the window, the old walrus seemed to get up.
Is it night time?
The shadow behind the window wavered, and then a slight light shone on. The old walrus lifted an oil lamp or a gas lamp and disappeared in front of the screen.
"You're quite rich? You can actually afford gaslights."
"uh-huh?"
"Gaslight has a slightly different source of power."
"Can you feel it? In other words, these things have their own power?"
"Source power is everywhere. Source power is everywhere. As long as there are things and living things, then source power will exist. Do you understand?"
Gwen frowned and wanted to reply, "Only a ghost understands", but after carefully sensing it, you can indeed feel the vague source of energy, or in other words, the 'qi' of the item, and you can indeed feel the category of the item.
If it appears in sight.
After a quick glance, Gwen's expression became serious unconsciously - the source of power seemed to be moving away? It seemed that the source of light in a certain sense was disappearing.
A feeling of foreknowledge emerged.
For the source of power who is like a machine, this feeling of prophecy is indescribable.
It's as if after reading the cover, you can instinctively predict which teacher did not adopt p-picture tactics, and which teacher, even if p-picture was used, has very strong combat effectiveness and looks worthy of a fight.
This is completely the accumulation of some kind of knowledge.
Like an experienced director...director, he must be able to tell at a glance what some cover pictures actually look like.
At the same time, through the sensitive capture of various lights and shadows, we can guess what exactly was done.
Then, through considerable social experience, we must keenly capture the message that during the economic downturn, a large number of stay-at-home wives have to spend extra time at work.
There is a rather politically incorrect saying, that is, the worse the economy is, the more beautiful people are.
look!
Just predicting a film requires so much knowledge.
An all-around expert like the Source Envoy, who knows astronomy and geography, can dunk LaVine from a distance, and shoot Curry from a distance. Naturally, he can encounter more things.
For example, Gwen can sense that the store owner, as an ordinary person, is running downstairs with a lamp.
Ordinary people——
That's right, this shop owner can only be said to be an ordinary person. He is not a person with walrus ability who ate the walrus fruit, nor does he possess the power of walrus. He just looks like an old walrus. It is impossible to track his power.
With no effort, it took Gwen half a second to confirm that the other party had no intention of peeing.
This time I didn't wake up to go to the bathroom.
"Look!"
Mihayla said excitedly.
Gwen glanced at him, and soon caught a little bit of "relief" expression on this woman's face. Although he had always insisted that "fishing is good", but, like Mihaila
How can such a young Source Power user still sleep?
It has to be said that duplicity is not a person's specialty.
The old Walrus actually showed a relatively flexible attitude and sneaked out of the door. He looked up at the sky and then looked left and right. He looked like the police would feel uneasy if they saw him and didn't catch him.
"I guess."
Mihayala guessed to herself: "He must be installing some spell, right?"
Gwen reminded him to focus, just like Paipai reminded his teammates to be careful of arc stars.
"Stop talking and get ready for action. Have you recorded it?"
"It's recorded. The videotape alone is not strong evidence. After all, the ability to see the other party's spells through the video is limited..."
The two of them were in a hurry and got dressed for the trip.
I didn’t underestimate Old Walrus just because he was an ordinary person.
To be honest, in Utopia, the damage caused by ordinary people is definitely much greater than the damage caused by normal power envoys.
In many terrible incidents, the victims are basically ordinary people.
Take the matter of summoning demons as an example. Most of the demons summoned by ordinary people are unrestrained demons, and the damage caused by nature is staggering.
The same goes for the misuse of other spells.
For example, most of the simple energy-boosting mantras used by Source Power users can only be used once a day at most, and they must be used when they are most sleepy. However, ordinary people can use this energy-boosting mantra as a stimulant.
Come and use it until you're foaming at the mouth, bleeding from your orifices, and brain-dead.
So sometimes the permissives are right:
"You think we are indulgent faction because ordinary people have not yet become source power envoys!"
——Of course, this is not the reason for them to avoid crime. They must die anyway. Gwen agrees with their words just like an executioner chatting with a condemned man.
"Dog officer."
"Yes."
"I really hope they die too."
"Yes."
——It’s just this level of chatting.
Therefore, Gwen stared at the screen attentively while Mihaila put on her foot socks. This was a sign of professional attitude, not that he was worried about the visual impact Mihaila's soles of just the right length would give him.
.
After all, those tender little feet need to use at least half a bottle of skin care milk a day, right?
Gwen paid attention to the old walrus and began to think deeply.
At the same time, the moment his brain became active, he crackled and said:
"Is it a curse? A curse to cause an accident in the workshop next door? Or is it planting ghost seeds to wait for bad luck to happen next door one day in the future?"
There are so many ways to kill competitors, Gwen mentioned a dozen of them casually.
Mihaila added about ten more, adding up to more than thirty complex and simple methods that were crowdfunded.
To be honest, if Gwen and Mihaila opened a forum post, what they said would definitely become a textbook for "Murder by Source Method".
Just when the two of them were expecting Old Walrus to go to the meeting alone and use a gorgeous free throw line to change hands for a windmill slam dunk...in short, commit a crime in such a gorgeous way. Old Walrus used ordinary people's methods.
He first ran to his competitor's workshop out of breath. He peeked inside to make sure there was no Wilgi cat working overtime, and then opened the box.
What appeared inside the box disappointed Gwen.
Inside is the Engineer's Hammer and Crowbar.
"Is there any spell for these guys?" Gwen asked.
Mihaila spread her hands with an innocent face.
"Maybe use a hammer to create a ritual spell array?"
The old walrus took action, first picking up the engineer's hammer...
Is it really going to create a ritual spell array? Gwen is slightly looking forward to it.
"Hoo!"
The old walrus roared, and with the strength and momentum of "I'll die for you", he banged open the door.
Break in!
"..." Gwen's eyes widened.
The old walrus rushed into the workshop as fast as lightning, and used a crowbar as a latch on the door of the second floor and the first floor!
Boom, boom, boom!
People on the second floor kept banging on the door.
The old Walrus proudly searched the table leisurely for nearly ten minutes. After finding a complete set of drawings, he ran out. Before leaving, he used an engineer's hammer to smash the century-old wooden door at the door of his house.
The store's sign was smashed.
Then walked away.
Gwen and Mihira looked dumbfounded.
Is this the criminal from Utopia? So fierce, so direct, so joyful... No, it should be said that Tasu Ka's was easy to catch.
In fact, even the video tape recorded by Mao Lan can be used as evidence of crime.
"..."
Gwen scratched her head and looked at each other with Mihayla, and she could see the emotion of 'this is okay' in the other's eyes.
It has to be said that now he is a bit obsessed with being a scholar.
I started to think more about "reasonable and complex tricks", but I didn't think of such a simple brute force gameplay of Miraj blowing up the policeman's cigarette and then exploding a wave of bombs.
What a sin.
He saved the precious videotape. At the same time, this also made the panting Mihira breathe a sigh of relief.
The gadget you can buy on Laoxianren is not the most advanced, so when you want to record a video, you have to hold on to a small handle next to the machine and turn it continuously to start recording. Mihai pulls it on while wearing it
While shaking the toy in her socks, her movements looked very teacher-like and professional. This was also an important reason why Gwen had difficulty controlling her gaze.
"Shall we go back now?"
"Otherwise, do you want to stay here? I don't mind going back alone."
"Don't leave Mihayla behind."
"Leave Mihayla behind."
After the meaningless conversation was over, the two packed up their things and went back to the Wuyuanren.
In the carriage passage at the entrance of today's apartment, there are a large number of balloons and rudimentary play facilities, and a group of circuses are holding performances.
"Gentlemen and ladies, please look here, please look here, the fire-breathing lion! The gun-shooting orangutan, please look here, please look here."
The host is wearing clown makeup.
The exaggerated language made the children laugh.
Then the orangutan who only knew how to shoot pointed the muzzle of the weak needle nail gun at him and pulled the trigger.
"Oooh-ooh-ooh!"
The clown's screams and screams made the children shut up and look frightened. The adults, who looked like the children looked like "It's such a boring circus", laughed heartily.
"To be honest, I haven't seen this kind of circus a few times. It seems that adults and children have different definitions of circus." Mihayla turned to face her colleague.
Gwen glanced at him and walked into the passage, avoiding the fire-breathing 'lion' - it was a leather holster. To be honest, was this a holster man?
With an indifferent expression on his face, he said: "Maybe the definition is 'a group that can make people laugh'?"
"Well?"
Mihayla's eyes widened in confusion, and there was some kind of thinking in these beautiful big eyes. Then he hit his head with his left hand: "That makes sense! You really don't think about making up for a philosophy paper? With your
It’s easy to improve your level, right?”
Ah!
Hearing this, Gwen sneered in her heart.
What kind of level do I have in Sokka! I just rely on the Riddler trick to get here till now, so you all think that I can be an expert in philosophy... Gwen looked confident and confident.
He said in a nonchalant tone: "The sparrow wants to fly on the branches, but the eagle wants to soar in the sky."
"...I see." I don't know what Mihayla realized, but she always had an expression of admiration on her face.
The two of them walked into the front desk car of Miss Fate. They saw the familiar front desk lady inspecting a 'Caroline I Rifle.a' on the table. This kind of fine semi-automatic rifle with a walnut stock reminded Gwen of it.
It's ak, but in terms of performance and appearance, it's more like a Springfield-style m1a semi-automatic.
On the front desk, there is also a row of golden standard bullets reflecting the light.
Standard bullets are privately made by the government. However, they are called "standard" because of their excellent quality and slightly more sophisticated materials. Generally speaking, one standard bullet can be exchanged for 5 private bullets, while one military bullet can be exchanged for nearly 10
hair standard, but this conversion formula is very loose. Some military can even use it to the 40-round standard.
Although it is a little unnerving to see the front desk lady cleaning her gun, this is a common scene in Utopia.
The blood of attaching importance to guns permeates everyone in this world.
Here, you don’t have to love guns, but you absolutely can’t live without them.
——The Law of the Postmodern Dark Jungle, the Lighthouse Kingdom, belongs to.
Miss Ron, who had smooth black hair, put down the Caroline I.a in her hand, with a satisfied look on her face. She raised her eyes, as if something wild was bursting out. If eyes had a voice, this look
The pronunciation must be 'hunt', with an exclamation mark.
"You two came back quite early today?" Miss Ron En put away the standard ammunition, raised her head at the same time, and greeted the residents attentively.
Gwen dragged the small box containing the video tape and nodded reservedly: "This commission will be over soon."
Mihayla raised her hands and stretched: "But it's still quite troublesome. What are you counting?"
"salary."
Miss Ron couldn't help but pick up the semi-automatic rifle.
Gwen silently approached the load-bearing pillar next to her, while Mihayla took two steps back and reached the car door.
The power of a semi-automatic rifle equipped with standard ammunition should not be underestimated. This rifle has the terrifying power to penetrate the breastplate with one shot. If anyone approaches Miss Ron at this time, they will find that her gun case is divided into three parts.
, one part holds the gun, one part holds the magazine, and the other part holds the replacement barrel... The power of this semi-automatic rifle makes it very common to replace its accessories.
In other words.
This is the real firearm that is 'effective against the source of power'.
By the way, most of the main battle rifles of the mechanical ladies of Utopia are Caroline CV2, which is an enhanced version of Caroline I. A. The barrel life is only 300 rounds. The power is frighteningly high, and the noise can make
People within 3 meters are deaf - therefore, the mechanical ladies have soundproofing transformation mechanisms in their animal ears...
Seeing the two people's alert looks, Miss Ron En smiled gently, put down the weapon, and put it back into the box.
Gwen then walked out from the side of the pillar and said with a normal expression:
"Have the new wages been paid according to the standard?"
"yes."
"Is it because the production of the latest standard has increased?"
"no."
Gwen raised an eyebrow: "Then why..."
Miss Ron's face showed a gentle smile: "Because there is a new director in the Logistics Department of the Special Investigation Bureau, fellow countryman, named Kakali Yikalyating Boev Vikalikaski."
Gwen almost fainted from this long list of names.
But no matter what, he couldn't see what this had to do with the arrival of a logistics minister.
"...He brought new logistics strategies? Strengthened the standard transportation volume?"
Miss Ron smiled again: "No, it's simply because the name of the driver at our apartment is Sophie, and the name is also Caria Ting."
"..."
"Mr. Kakari was recently promoted from captain to major and took control of the logistics department of the Hometown Special Bureau. Therefore..."
"therefore?"
"As usual, one of the Special Bureau's warehouses where documents are stored burned down. It's really unfortunate."
"..."
The corner of Gwen's mouth twitched.
Mihayla came over, raised her chin, and said the same, "What a misfortune!"
"What a pity, what a precious asset to the Utopian authorities..."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
The lady at the front desk shrugged and said: "So I suggest that those who have recently bought low-priced futures contracts should run away quickly. A large number of futures contracts will flood into the market."
“Insightful advice!”
…
When walking to the second floor, Mihaila told the whole plan in a sinister manner: "I have to recommend that chubby big cat lantern to bargain-hunting standard products."
Gwen knew from the sinister look on Mihira's face that she had a spy father and a killer mother. Most likely, this beautiful rat-dragon boy didn't want to do any good.
But even Gwen can only guess that Mihaila has a batch of standard goods in her hands, ready to sell them to people like Curse Blade to take over.
This is the extent of your wickedness if you defy the sky.
You can’t sell it to Gray Tower, right?
But I didn’t expect…
"You want to trick that big cat lantern?" Gwen raised his chin, not knowing what to say, "I have to remind you, those large cat lanterns are not weak, even dragon flames can be difficult to fight against a large cat lantern.
The source power levels of the cat lanterns match. Moreover, there is the shadow of the witch behind them."
"Don't I know?" Mihaila walked into the base and said hello to the rabbit who was writing fast and meowing, 'I can't make it, I can't make it!'. Then she pulled Gwen over.
Let him sit on the sofa.
He poured two glasses of Coke himself and put them on the table before sitting across from Gwen, with his hands on his knees - he was sitting in a pigeon-toed posture, very ladylike.
"Have you not discovered that those large cat lanterns and ordinary cat lanterns have a quality that we Utopians rarely have?"
lazy?
Gwen subconsciously wanted to answer, but noticed that there seemed to be a cat lantern peeking over, so he closed his mouth. And in his memory, Utopians also have lazy pens, such as the one who was meowing and moaning until the last day.
A rabbit who starts writing a thesis.
So it's greed? Oh, Utopians are quite greedy too.
All in all, the cat with all five poisons, Meow, and the people of Utopia with all five poisons, are almost a perfect match.
"What is it?" Although Gwen didn't know whether the cat lantern would care about it, she didn't want to leave this trap to herself. If she wanted to step on it, let Mihayla step on it!
If it were a quicksand pit, maybe Mihaila could also have the standard [stuck in wall] affix!
Mihayla pursed her lips, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and bent her eyes a little.
He lowered his voice pretending to be mysterious——
Gwen saw three clearly visible cat dumplings floating over, pretending to be casual, and lamented in her heart, "Mihaila, you'd better not say anything bad. These cat lights look like they are petty and will secretly retaliate."
"They are very willing to admit defeat!" Mihayla said.
"..." Gwen blinked and opened her mouth with a bit of regret and confusion, "Huh?"
Naturally, I am confused that someone would use this angle to make comparisons.
What's a pity is that Mihayla didn't say anything bad about the cat lantern, which made life less fun.
What's strange is that the cat lights also showed frustrated expressions, as if they were expecting Mihaila to say bad things about them!
Mihayla picked up the coke and took a sip and said:
"But while these cat lanterns are willing to admit defeat, they are also not afraid of playing tricks. Basically, they use their own skills. Even if they are cheated, they will not go home and cry for mother. This kind of character and quality."
Gwen recalled it. In her mind, if Mao Lan lost in the card game, if she had bet something beforehand, even if she acted coquettishly and cried, she would still be willing to admit defeat honestly. This kind of gambling is really amazing. Or
It can be said that on the one hand, the character of this kind of cat is the most slippery, indolent, evil, cunning, cunning, and all-inclusive cat that Gwen has ever seen, but on the other hand, it is extremely trustworthy.
"In other words, they abide by the rules of the game. As long as we cheat these large cat lights within the rules, they will not come to settle the score with anyone."
It really is.
...Gwen thought about the character of the large cat lantern and felt that the possibility should be 100%. These creatures have a morbid sense of rules and have a broad-minded mind. They are the kind of people who say, 'I can have fun with you.
It's okay for you to have fun with me, but it won't be like some people with cerebral palsy who claim to be fun people who reveal their weak nature after breaking through their defenses.
But there is still a problem.
"Why do you want to trick the big cat lantern?" Gwen asked, hinting by the way, "Isn't the Curse Blade good?"
Everyone wants to get a Curse Blade.
"Because Mihayla wants to buy card packs from her." Mihayla's answer was just like those parents who give their children a hard meal indiscriminately and say "for your own good" at the end. And if
If a misunderstanding occurs, I will never apologize and be complacent, saying, "If you don't fight, you won't achieve anything."
Gwen had difficulty following his train of thought and spread her hands: "Why don't you just say it?"
"What kind of creature do you think the cat lantern is?"
Gwen had no time to guess, she folded her arms and pouted.
"Mihayla invites you to a barbecue?"
"..." Gwen suddenly thought wildly in her mind, and a gentle smile naturally appeared on her face, "It is a kind of peak creation that has a cute appearance, but combines the bad traditions of all mankind."
By the way, words of this magnitude are not considered bad words at all in Mao Deng's eyes. Therefore, Gwen said it without any psychological burden.
"Yes, they are such chaotic creatures. Therefore, do you think the pressure from two people alone is enough to make these large cat lanterns, which are completely enhanced versions of normal cat lanterns, obey? I mean, they
Will you agree to bring a kind of card package?"
Not too possible.
Gwen answered in her heart that the biggest feature of Cat Lantern is its tradition of going with the flow and being free and willful.
Influence it? Possibly.
But to make it obedient? Hee hee.
"That's why you're going to mess with this big cat lantern?" Gwen asked expressionlessly.
"That's a big problem!"
Mihaila held up the cup: "Now it seems that my talent in card skills may be the same as your talent in spells."
Gwen's expression was taken aback, her little face folded.
Mihayla smiled and added:
"Although it can be mastered bit by bit through time and training, and polished bit by bit through other methods, but I decided to make a big wave first. As long as there is a crushing and targeted deck construction, I can win with my eyes closed.
Cat light!”
Gwen's face was expressionless, because he was in pain from holding back his laughter.
When Mihayla made an impassioned speech in front of him, a cat lamp in his heart that had fought with Mihayla was thinking:
“15:2,15:2,15:2…”
After playing seventeen games with Mao Lan and only winning two games, Gwen felt that her talent for learning spells was still a bit stronger than this.
When Gwen thought this way, Long Gwen thought quietly:
"12:0,12:0..."
Long Gwen, her sisters, brothers, and the cat lanterns have completed a total of 12 spells for Gwen, but Gwen... I'm sorry! There is still no result this time!
Saying this makes people blush a bit.
When Gwen came back to her senses, Mihira had almost finished telling her plan:
"...Through futures trading, the money on hand of Big Cat Deng is almost stolen, so that in order to obtain stable income, she will buy some goods that are 100% sellable, and that is the Witch card! And we only need to
If we offer a higher purchase price, she will probably directly purchase the cat lantern card holder according to our customization in order to earn higher income, isn’t it perfect?”
Gwen opened her mouth and thought about it. She felt that if the big cat lantern was as cunning as the evolution of the cat lantern, then even the kitten lantern might not be fooled by such a trick. To deceive the big cat lantern...well, it's hard to say.
.
But looking at Mihayla’s enthusiastic look, it might be difficult to convince the other party:
"…Perfect."
I had no choice but to agree.
Mihayla showed a happy smile, scratched her face, and said softly:
"Thank you for your support. Mihaila is going to make plans and preparations. Can you please find the Cursed Blade to hand in the mission?"
"Okay, I have no problem." Gwen was considerate in this regard, as long as the promise she received has not changed, "Then...when will we be free together?"
His shyness made people mistakenly think that this was a date.
And Mihayla knew that this was the other person's reminder of 'barbecue', so she sighed and licked her lips, "You are really a philistine."
"Human nature is self-interest. A small amount of altruism and a large amount of self-interest are what make people human. Pure egoists and pure altruists who help others both live a very tiring life, don't they? This is a much easier way for me to live."
"Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, let's go to the Boundary Stone Tavern?"
Mihayla knew that she couldn't save money on the barbecue, so she boldly chose a good restaurant - in Utopia, the bottom price of barbecue restaurants was set there, and both good and bad restaurants were not cheap.
Gwen was so satisfied that her eyes were so gentle that they were almost watering.
…
…
In the base hall, next to the fire, I leaned against the dark cat and read a book for a long time. Finally, I waited until the Curse Blade came back.
Recently, Curse Blade was appointed as the head of the branch within the Secret Intelligence Service, so he had to leave his contact information. As a result, the usually elusive Curse Blade finally became a person who can be found in everyone's address book.
I hope that Curse Blade’s female address book won’t be too rich.
whee.
However, she has not yet managed to get a clockwork bird (a kind of messenger, Gwen thinks it is quite similar to the chicken of Dota), so Cursed Blade had to give the order to die, and she will appear once or twice every day in the evening and afternoon.
hours to handle branch affairs.
I have to say that the bigger it gets, the more difficult it is.
At present, Gwen also feels that Curse Blade wants to find two people to share the pressure. In other words, two people will be selected from the branch as captains, and each of them will select members to become a new group. At the same time, Curse Blade himself will directly supervise the two groups.
Judging from the current situation, the number of people may not be enough.
So we might start by setting up a group.
Gwen felt that she might be chosen as the team leader, but she didn’t think it was certain. After all, Curse Blade needs powerful people to help. If Gwen is chosen as the team leader, then he will be the only force player he can rely on.
There is only Mihayla.
The affairs of the branch have come to an end.
Gwen saw the Curse Blade coming back and hurried over.
Coincidentally, the rabbit was also chatting with the curse blade.
"Would you like to receive a batch of standard goods? I have the supply here..." Right in front of the cursed blade, the rabbit used an extremely sinister and cunning voice to talk about bullet futures. Utopia's futures are divided into material futures and bullet futures.
Compared with the three major varieties of gem futures, basically the bullet market is relatively stable and the profit margin is not high.
However, the island strategy battle will be launched recently, and due to futures issues, the price of bullets is actually a bit higher.
A box of homemade sausages originally cost 6 pieces, but now it only costs 5 pieces.
Prices for standard and military products have also increased slightly...
In essence, it is a currency future that can be stored.
but……
Gwen secretly glanced at the cat and felt that the cat was indeed evil. She probably got the news and came to see if he could let the Curse Blade take over.
Who is Curse Blade?
Cursed Blade is not a person.
"Sounds good." Cursed Blade took off his gloves and said with a smile, "If I hadn't heard about the personnel changes in the Special Investigation Bureau, maybe I would have received a batch of goods..."
"Well……"
"By the way, rabbit and cat, have you finished writing your thesis? An old professor troubled me today and asked me to catch a cat that hasn't submitted its thesis yet..."
"Meow meow!"
It's really ridiculous for the rabbit to deceive the Curse Blade with some tricks. For a bad guy like Curse Blade, the tricks of the rabbit can only be said to be child's play.
Seeing that the cursed blade has taken care of the rabbit.
Gwen leaned forward.
"The commission is completed." Gwen said directly, while taking out the video tape that had been prepared.
This video disk weighs approximately 4 kilograms.
Very inconvenient.
But it is already the most lightweight disk available on the market.
Cursed Blade rubbed his hands, looking a little surprised: "It was completed so quickly? What is this video?"
"Evidence of guilt."
Gwen said: "The suspect directly invaded the client's home through physical means, and used a crowbar to block the client's passage from the second floor to the first floor. Finally, he openly took away the technical information and returned to his home.
, sleep peacefully.”
"..."
Curse Blade sniffed and blinked, looking confused.
About twenty seconds passed.
Then she breathed out slowly: "Okay...I'll spend some time today to look at what you recorded. Where is Mihayla?"
"he goes……"
Gwen glanced at the downcast rabbit and smiled slightly: "...I'm looking for someone to take over the standard goods."
Cursed Blade also looked at the rabbit and smiled.
