Chai Anping, Caitlin, and Wei exported the stolen data.
"Let's see the harvest."
Caitlin operated the instrument while tucking a strand of hair behind her ear.
Although Chai Anping was very interested in the control panel in front of him that was completely different from his previous life, he was still watching it honestly at this time.
The stealer crawled a lot of useless information, but Caitlin read it with gusto. It even contained part of the Hood family's ongoing research data, which was valuable.
"Yes!"
An encrypted file popped up on the blue-light display, which was easily cracked by Caitlin. What was stored in the file was what the Patrick family had provided to the Hood family in this "Hex Gem Fusion Technology."
resources, and the actual cargo capacity sailing from Botis Seaport to Longmen Port.
The dense transaction records are simply shocking. Perhaps only Caitlin present can understand how much Piltover's interests have been harmed behind these numbers.
"The Hood family...the black sheep!" she said angrily.
Chai Anping showed a smile. With this, what's the harm in letting the Hood family stumble for a few more days?
"You can give this ledger to Midalda... No, maybe it would be better to give it directly to the Oligarchic Council?" he asked.
"Of course it should be handed over directly to the parliament, otherwise it will only become political capital for the game between high-level officials." Caitlin smiled: "At the same time, we also need to spread the news to some major newspapers to prevent the Hood family from turning over.
means."
"but……"
She quickly frowned again: "I am very concerned about the pirates who suddenly attacked us when we sneaked into the harbor. Are you sure it was not under the instructions of your embassy?"
Chai Anping shook his head repeatedly: "It's really not the case. I'm already the highest officer of our mission. Are they going to hide something from me?"
"Then..." Caitlin frowned when she heard this: "Isn't it too much of a coincidence?"
"What do you mean?" Chai Anping raised his eyebrows.
Caitlin was silent for a moment, then slowly shook her head: "Let me talk after I investigate."
"good."
Caitlin then helped Chai Anping handle some of the mission's affairs and acted as a consultant.
"Just wait until Myrdalda exerts her strength tomorrow morning."
"Sir Shelley! There is someone outside the embassy asking to see...!"
"Huh?" Chai Anping and Caitlin looked at each other: "Who is it?"
…
"Master Dan, is there any way you can attract that Gracie Shelley and Caitlin?" Richards and Dan Patrick rode in a magic carriage and walked through the streets of Piltover.
"Well...it's also a very simple and effective method."
Dan Patrick waved to Bennett, who was driving, to stop: "Just wait a moment."
Two minutes later, an inconspicuous mechanic in work clothes came over. Dan Patrick took out a written letter from his arms and handed it out through the car window.
The technician lowered his head, quickly took the letter, stuffed it into his bag, and left directly. If you weren't watching carefully, you wouldn't even be able to see him raising his hand.
"What is this?" Richards raised his eyebrows.
"War Mason." Dan Patrick replied: "One afternoon should be enough for you to gather your strength, right? Come with us to Zaun when you are ready."
"Going to Zaun?"
"After Earl Shelley reads the letter, he will obediently jump into our trap. There are too many unexpected factors in Piltover, and only the chaotic Zaan can give us room to play freely." Master Dan stretched out his arms comfortably.
After a while, he took out a metal doll purchased from Zaun's store from the secret compartment in the carriage and started to play with it seriously: "I have prepared the foreplay for you. I hope you can end the battle neatly."
"Don't worry!" Speaking of this, Richards felt confident: "Even if it is a small army, we can annihilate them all with our preparations this time, let alone just strangulate two or three people!"
"That's good."
Dan Patrick, who had no doubt about the firepower of the Piltover family, snorted softly: "Bennett, let's play a song from our hometown. I think it's just the right time!"
"Okay, Master."
"The sword has been sharpened, it's time to drink the blood of the enemy...the sharp teeth of the jackal cannot bite through our steel armor..."
The powerful and thick singing voice mixed with unknown musical instruments sounded in the carriage. Richards looked a little embarrassed. With his experience of growing up in Piltover and being influenced by top art, he really couldn't appreciate Noxus.
This rough and straightforward music style.
"How do you feel, Master Richards?"
"Magnificent and magnificent, it is indeed the prelude to the legendary 'war epic' of Noxus." He looked into Dan Patrick's eyes and praised "sincerely".
"Haha, let's prepare the cemetery for our opponents."
…
…
There was a letter in Chai Anping's hand, a letter with the emblem of an ax baked on the ink pad.
His eyes narrowed, this mark was too familiar to him...
This giant-bladed double-sided ax is the national emblem of Noxus!
"Where's the messenger?"
Chai Anping stared at the guard who delivered the letter.
"Replying to your lord, the person who delivered the letter was a child less than ten years old. He said that someone gave him two silver coins and told him to send him to the Demacia embassy." The guard bowed and said, "I originally wanted to keep him here.
But the kid was very clever, and as soon as he agreed, he turned around and ran away."
"I understand, go down."
Looking at this mark, Chai Anping felt a bad feeling in his heart.
"Gulu."
He swallowed his saliva and slowly peeled off the fire paint.
Caitlin and Wei both came over. From the look in Chai Anping's eyes, it was clear that there was no good news written on it.
"Dear Count Gracie Shelley, please arrive at the second alley in Area A of Garbage Mountain in the west city of Zaun on time at seven o'clock tonight, otherwise your alchemist's head will be hung on the street lamp in the alley. Of course.
Please don't tell anyone this news. We can allow you to bring the two policemen who are with you. No... please be sure to bring them with you, otherwise you will only be able to see the heads of your companions. (Smiley face) Just in case.
If you don't believe it, you can try to find your companion's fingers around the embassy. I believe it is not difficult.
We look forward to meeting you.”
There is also an ax symbolizing Noxus drawn on the lower right corner of the letter paper.
"Noxians!" Chai Anping's heart kept sinking as he read the letter, and finally he clenched his fists and roared: "Bastard!"
The words on the paper revealed strong confidence. He was almost certain that Sir William and the others had been caught... even...
If I had known, he would not have separated from Miss Nina and the others in the morning!
"This... I'll go back immediately and ask for the mobilization of police forces!" Caitlin frowned and said, "You must not let them lead you. If you go, you will just die!"
"maybe."
Chai Anping took a few deep breaths: "But if they go, there is still a possibility that they are still alive, right?"
"Are you crazy?!" Caitlin blurted out.
Chai Anping closed the letter and ordered to summon all the embassy personnel who were out and the crew of the Alice. During the search, he found a man's ring finger in the corner of the embassy with a ring on it. It was the alchemist and his party.
A ring owned by one of the people.
This finger finally eliminated all the luck in Chai Anping's heart.
"No one is allowed to leave the embassy at will in the near future. While I am stationed at the embassy, I will be replaced by Deputy Diplomat Nate Williams."
"What happened?!" Peters Coker, the captain of the Alice, said anxiously.
The other people who were summoned were also confused. Chai Anping looked solemn and said: "The war masons may take action against us, so you need to pay attention to your safety in the near future."
Instead of telling everyone the truth, he decided to leave a letter for Williams and the others to open if he failed to rescue Sir William and the others, and he quickly left Piltover by boat and returned to Demacia.
The War Masons indeed succeeded in diverting everyone's attention.
Chai Anping returned to the conference room and turned his attention to the extra guest in the room.
"If something unexpected happens, the remaining members of the mission would like to ask you to take good care of it."
The guest sitting in the corner tapped his fingers on the table and nodded slightly: "Yes, we can also provide robots to pretend to be Caitlin and Wei."
"That would be great!" A rare smile appeared on Chai Anping's tense face.
"Hey, hey, hey, you don't really plan to rush over alone, do you?" Wei held her head in disbelief: "Don't think that just because you are good at martial arts, you can do whatever you want! Countless masters in Pi City are shot to death every year.
!”
"..."
Chai Anping glanced at her silently, and then remembered what he had promised Caitlin.
"By the way, the real murderer of the poison gas leak case in Zaun was a prisoner who escaped from Shengou. His name is Urgot." He said directly: "He was once a Noxian. I suggest you
Catch him quickly, otherwise he will cause big trouble."
Caitlin, who seemed a little depressed because of Chai Anping's decision, opened her eyes in surprise when she heard this: "How did you know?"
"Secret." Chai Anping smiled bitterly and said, "This information can be regarded as your reward for helping us."
Caitlin pursed her lips, her azure eyes dark and uncertain, wondering what she was thinking.
Dan Patrick didn't have much time left for Chai Anping, so Chai Anping spread his hands: "Then let's end it here. I hope to see you all again tomorrow."
"I will have the robot sent over immediately."
"Sorry for your trouble."
"Let's go too." Caitlin sighed and waved for Wei to follow: "Demacians..."
When she reached the door, she looked back and muttered something.
Stylish!
madness!
She and Wei can't die with him, they still need to expose the Hood family's rebellion.
After sending everyone away, Chai Anping's face suddenly calmed down.