Ding Jing looked up at the sky.

The blue sky with the occasional white clouds drifting. During this time, there are occasionally a few small black dots, hovering in the sky.

Thinking of the video equipment of that thing, Ding Jing shuddered unconsciously.

Tut.

If you run this poor country, you don't have any privacy and freedom, right?

Ding Jing spit out the weed in his mouth, clapped his hands, and asked Si Sheng, "Are you still watching?"

"I went to see my husband. Si Sheng threw the telescope in his hand to Ding Jing, and then stood up.

“......”

Depend on.

Stuffing her with dog food at every turn, is it addictive?

One or two left, Ding Jing was bored to stay alone, and after seeing the horses being controlled through the telescope, he carried the two binoculars and kept up with Si Sheng's pace.

"Going to research tomorrow?"

Ding Jing moved his muscles and bones, and felt that the bones were about to grow together.

"What kind of research?" Si Sheng squinted at her.

"Labyrinth Village. ”

Ding Jing said as a matter of course, raised his hand and pointed behind him.

Si Sheng refused, "Don't go." ”

The route changes every day, what to go to, are you familiar with the structure of their house?

There is a fart.

Pure delay.

If Mo Shangyun hadn't bought her a plane ticket, she would have wanted to delay it for another two days.

She had already been to the labyrinth village, and now she only needs to determine the scale between the model and the actual one or two days in advance, and then walk through it herself.

"Why?" Ding Jing was inexplicable.

Si Sheng groaned, then smiled and answered: "I'm smart." ”

Ding Jing: ???

——It is worthy of being the little sister who came out of the same door as Master Mo Shangyun.

- It's so narcissistic that it's outrageous.

Ding Jing sighed, for the sake of Si Sheng's good looks, he felt that he was very tolerant of Si Sheng, and he didn't say a word about it.

*

Si Sheng and Ding Jing came to the main tent of the second camp.

Compared with the "-for-tat" of the third camp and the "strict order" of the first camp, the atmosphere of the second camp is much more relaxed and joyful.

They are a group of young and promising programmers, who can work into strings of code, but in their leisure time, they can also play with flowers in this barren desert.

There was no restraint, no fighting, they were relaxed.

It's lunch break now, and in the main tent, there are only three people, Song Qingming, Ling Xize, and Mo Shangyun.

"Brother Song. ”

Since Song Qingming was fooled by Mo Shangyun to Ling Xize Company, he was directly transferred to work in the northwest, and Si Sheng rarely saw Song Qingming.

Now that I see it, I naturally want to say hello.

Song Qingming didn't wear glasses, took off the layer of hypocritical scholar disguise, and turned into a cold handsome guy at the moment. After seeing Si Sheng, he glanced at her, opened his mouth and asked, "Did you bring the special products that Grandpa asked you to bring?"

Si Sheng: "......"

Brother and sister can't do it.

She is so beautiful and delicious for a day, can't she be worth a bag of his specialties from snacks to big ones?

Catching a glimpse of Si Sheng's expression about to crack, Ling Xize hooked his lips, and then spoke up: "In my box." ”

"I ate half of it last night. Si Sheng added leisurely.

"......" Song Qingming was dumbfounded for a moment, raised his hand and wanted to push his glasses, but halfway through the stretch he realized that he was not wearing glasses, so he paused, took his hand back, and said expressionlessly, "Give me the rest." ”

"Oh. ”

Si Sheng said indifferently.

Then, Song Qingming warned: "The remaining piece cannot be missing." ”

"Oh. ”

Si Sheng answered again.

At this time, Ding Jing next to him leaned over and whispered in Si Sheng's ear: "Are you Brother Song a foodie?"

"I haven't been far away," Si Sheng paused, squinted at Song Qingming, and then pondered again, adding two words, "Homesick." ”

"I don't see it. Ding Jing said in surprise.

"He's pretending. Si Sheng discussed in person, "Now I don't know how to scold me in my heart for eating his two pieces of snack." ”

“......”

Ding Jing suddenly felt that he was impressed by Song Qingming.

"Ahem. Mo Shangyun coughed suddenly, attracting the attention of the two, and at the same time reminded generously, "I can hear you." ”

At this time, Song Qingming's expression was already very cold.

He simply put down the drone in his hand, stared at Si Sheng, and finally decided to be out of sight, raise his legs and leave.

There is only one door.

He passed by Si Sheng's side as he went out.

Si Sheng suddenly said "hey".

Song Qingming stopped.

"Has Qin Fan contacted you?" asked Si Sheng.

Pursing his lips slightly, Song Qingming replied: "No." ”

The idea told him that his grandfather Yi's big project was about to come out. ”

“......”

Glancing at her meaningfully, Song Qingming didn't speak again, raised his legs and walked out.

The curtain moves slightly.

Song Qingming's figure was blocked by the falling door curtain.

Si Sheng's eyes narrowed, and he walked towards Mo Shangyun and Ling Xize.

On the left and right sides of the tent are drones and computers, and in the middle is a large long table. Now, there are several drones on the table, as well as two computers, which are clearly private devices and not for public use.

Si Sheng asked, "How was the shooting?"

"Watching. ”

Mo Shangyun took a step aside, making room for Si Sheng.

However, Ding Jing, who followed closely, did not have this treatment, and could only be squeezed to the edge.

“......”

Ding Jing gritted his teeth with hatred.

At this time, Ling Xize tapped the space bar, and the video that had just been synced to the computer began to play, and the picture was amazingly clear.

It's like being shot up close.

Speaking of movements and expressions, even demeanor can be captured. The high definition is a must.

- This is a drone equipment specially used for shooting, and the main thing is the shooting function.

- Of course, since Song Qingming has appeared here, it must not be only for this shooting mission.

"Needless to say, Meng Ji's performance fully demonstrated her little martial arts foundation. Mo Shangyun pointed to the screen, pointed at Meng Ji, and summarized this person for the first time.

Meng Ji is the best performer in it.

When the horses rushed over, they reacted immediately, and at the same time prepared to retreat, and even judged the safest retreat route as quickly as possible.

However, she met Xiao Wei.

Xiao Wei predicted her decision in advance, first released two horses to block her retreat plan, and then through a series of clever movements, forced her close to the foreign aid group, so that she had to contact the people of the foreign aid group.

- In a crisis situation, people will subconsciously look for companions.

In such a situation, if Meng Ji is looking for a "companion", there is a good chance that she is in the same group.

can

She didn't.

"Judging by her performance, she shouldn't have known that there were companions in the foreign team. Unless she is a actress-level actor. Mo Shangyun analyzed slowly and methodically.

Ding Jing asked, "Could it be that there is no companion at all?"

"The odds are low. Si Sheng shook his head, twisted his eyebrows and explained, "With Fan Zicheng's cautious character, he will generally keep two or three hands. Meng Ji has a proud personality, loves to show off, can't hide her kung fu, and is not a person who has achieved great things. She should be the bait released by Fan Zicheng. ”

Since it's bait, it's natural not to know the whole plan.

"What is her role?" Ding Jing asked again.

"Grab our attention and confuse the public. In short, let Fan Zicheng have a chance. Si Sheng said.

"Wouldn't it be better to send someone who is calm and doesn't leak flaws?" Ding Jing couldn't understand this person's thinking, "God has done things without knowing it, and there is no danger of revealing his identity." ”

"Because we've fought each other," Si Sheng raised an eyebrow, "he thinks I can guess that if there is no noise on his side, he must have secretly sent someone in." Now that Meng Ji is the target, guarding against a group of people, and guarding against one person, the level of security has dropped by a few notches. ”

“......”

Ding Jing was almost dizzy.

As a single-celled organism, the most thing Ding Jing does is to follow commands.

She basically doesn't think about things.

Now when she listens to Si Sheng's analysis, she feels that her head is big.

However, Mo Shangyun had a clear idea, "According to the Fan Zicheng you described, a person who will keep two or three hands for himself." Aren't you afraid he'll anticipate all our actions?"

"It's not impossible. Si Sheng is used to it, but it is very easy, "Therefore, if you can check, you can check, and if you can prevent it, you can prevent it." In the meantime, take it one step at a time. ”

Fighting wits and courage with Fan Zicheng, you have to die of exhaustion.

At times like this—

Either rely on her family's Ling Wisdom Tank, or rely on the luck given by God.

Thinking of this, Si Sheng tilted his head and asked Ling Xize who was standing on the side, "Do you have any ideas?"

"A guess. Ling Xize didn't analyze anything, threw the logic aside, fixed his gaze on the video screen, and said thoughtfully, "Fan Zicheng gave up so many things...... To be precise, he has worked hard for so many years, just for the secrets of the Organ City. For this reason, he lost everything by you, but because of your uniqueness, he did not retaliate against you. Is it possible for such a fanatical person to want to witness the appearance of the Organ City with their own eyes?"

“......”

“......”

“......”

Ling Xize's bold guess surprised all three people present.

"An organ city that has nothing to do with him has nothing to do with half a dime, as for letting him take such a big risk?" Ding Jing was stunned when he heard this, and couldn't help but express his opinion.

Ding Jing really can't understand this.

When Yi Zhongzheng was building the city, his parents were married.

Have a fart relationship with him?

"The old hall master said that Fan Zicheng's parents had studied the organ city in private, and it was estimated that Fan Zicheng saw it, and what impact did it have on him. Si Sheng said.

Probably except for Fan Zicheng, no one knows the specific reason.

Time, energy, feelings, and money are all smashed on it, and they do whatever it takes to do something illegal and criminal.

even incognito, disguised as various images, and mixed in this circle.

All the purposes are "organ cities".

According to this analysis, Ling Xize's guess is not necessarily unreasonable.

This speculation can be analysed after the fact. Mo Shangyun interrupted their conversation, and with a tap of his finger on the space bar, another picture froze, "Here is the 'test' of Fengmian and Xiao Wei." This person, when he was hit by Xiao Rebellion, had a prejudgment and avoidance action. However, he was finally hit by Xiao Rebellion, because he reacted after a move. ”

Speaking of which, Mo Shangyun played this clip in a loop several times so that they could see it clearly.

After that, she played the tracking video with the person alone.

"There was such a flaw in the whole process. Mo Shangyun concluded, "However, just this one flaw can be determined, he deliberately hid his skills." ”

This doesn't need to be confirmed.

She has experienced a hundred battles, has rich combat experience, and has a pair of vicious eyes, which can be seen at a glance.

"Tell me about it. Ding Jing knocked on the table, quite interested.

Mo Shangyun squinted at her, "Didn't you read the information you received?"

“......”

Ding Jing, who was still full of interest, heard this question, as if he had forgotten his current status as a free man, and immediately became empty.

almost straightened up on the spot and reviewed Mo Shangyun.

Fortunately, she forgot her identity, Mo Shangyun didn't forget it, just retracted her gaze after asking a question, and began to make an introduction: "Tang Yi, the legendary pride of the sky, 32 years old, a doctor of engineering, is now working at Fengcheng University, an associate professor. Two years ago, his parents died one after another, he is more introverted, single, alone, usually has no personal friends except for work, according to the data, there are no close friends. ”

"Tsk. Ding Jing sighed, "It sounds like something." ”

Mo Shangyun glanced at her again.

“......”

Although he didn't know where he said it wrong, Ding Jing still reflexively closed his mouth.

Staring at the screen, Si Sheng carefully looked at the figure of Tang Yi who was frozen, squinted his eyes after a while, and asked, "Just this one?"

Ling Xize replied: "I haven't found anything else for the time being." ”

He had been sitting in his tent watching the video.

It's longer than Mo Shangyun has seen it.

The information is clearer than Mo Shangyun's control.

"Trying one is also a reward. Mo Shangyun said, "If there is anything else, let's take a look at it slowly." ”

"Okay. Si Sheng fought back, and then asked Mo Shangyun, "Do you have a plan?"

Mo Shangyun said: "Take care of the fetus and act when the opportunity arises." ”

Si Sheng: "......"

"There are a few requests," Mo Shangyun said, "First, the matter of the opening time of the organ city has not been made public for the time being, and now the entire camp is only known to a few of us." ”

"Hmm. ”

Si Sheng nodded.

- It is strictly forbidden to divulge the meaning of the date.

"Second, don't care too much about the existence of Fan Zicheng, we have these things, just concentrate on your organ city. What Fan Zicheng is most guarded against is you and Mr. Ling. As long as you don't know how you behave, he can't predict it. ”

“...... Oh. ”

Si Sheng thought about it and agreed.

When Fan Zicheng felt that she was the only one on their side...... and when Ling Xize was half of the plug-in, they still had the big plug-in of Mo Shangyun here.

Out of the blue.

She loved it.

"Three. ”

Mo Shangyun paused.

Si Sheng collected his thoughts and listened carefully.

As a result, Mo Shangyun casually threw the pen in his hand on the table, put his hand in his trouser pocket, and said, "Call Xiao Yi and Fengmian over, I want to hear their stories." ”

“...... Huh?"