On the ice field, night came in a hurry. Never before have these UN polar peacekeepers faced such a humiliating task – a group of big men being commanded by a woman.

"There are still places that haven't been searched. Chiko's eyes were bloodshot.

"No, I've searched everywhere I should have searched. Arak replied dejectedly.

"Then why can't you even find a figure!" Chiko reprimanded angrily.

"This—" Arak clenched his fists, it was indeed his most humiliating mission—the prisoner not only escaped from their custody, but disappeared without a trace under their noses.

"Search again!" Chiko gave the last order of the night, tired.

Caitlin seemed to be very relaxed by contrast, sitting calmly in her leather chair with a steaming cup of coffee next to her mouse, her eyes constantly scanning the summary of the situation that came up from time to time. Caitlin knew full well that she would eventually win the bet between her and Chiko - because the woman who had been blinded by her feelings had lost the most basic judgment. More importantly, she believed in Eric, and believed that this cunning Sherlock Holmes disciple was capable enough to protect himself, otherwise he would not be worthy of his love and affection.

"We found a strange book. "Arak's adjutant sent a photo. Caitlin clicked on the photo, and she burst into tears and laughter, and almost squirted the coffee out of her mouth - the cover of the book was labeled with the words "This is a strange book." notes.

"Remember, this matter is strictly forbidden to be leaked, including your commanders. I'll come over now. Caitlin quickly typed on the keyboard.

"What's wrong?" Chiko noticed Catelyn's strange expression.

"Nothing. Caitlin said perfunctorily, casually turning off the computer and standing up.

"Anything new?" asked Chiko.

"Nothing, just a few small suspicions, I'll go see for myself. Caitlin walked out of the command room as if nothing had happened.

When she walked into Soros's study, Caitlyn immediately took the strange book and examined it carefully. The lieutenant and his soldiers had looked inside and out before Caitlyn arrived, and found nothing out of the ordinary.

"How is the interrogation of Soros going. Caitlyn asked.

Both Soros said they didn't know where the magical decoder was, and they were just listening to old Puffre. The adjutant replied.

"Has anyone been in this room before?" Catelyn looked around the study, hoping for a trace.

"Not really. The adjutant insisted.

"So sure?" Catelyn gave the lieutenant a cold look.

"Yes, there shouldn't be. The adjutant couldn't help but hesitate for a moment, "It's full of our people, and if there are strangers, they will definitely find out." ”

"Where's the cup?" Caitlyn picked up the cup on her desk and sniffed it, it still smelled of lemonade.

"It was already there when we came in, and it was empty. In order to prove that what he said was true, the adjutant also specially turned out the photos of the scene at that time.

"Let's go somewhere else. Caitlin put down the empty glass.

"And this—" The adjutant stared hesitantly at the book in Catelyn's hand.

"It's just a prank, I'll deal with it. Caitlyn shook the book in front of the adjutant's eyes, "Again, in order to avoid unnecessary incidents, this matter must not be spread out of this study. ”

"Yes, sir. Although the adjutant was full of promise, his stomach was full of doubts.

After making sure that all the soldiers were away from the study, Caitlyn took out a lighter on her left and held the title page of the book in her right hand, and used the flame of the lighter to dry the title page over and over again. In a few moments, a familiar line of handwriting appeared on the blank title page—Eric's ghost drawing: and Soros.

And a Soros?

Caitlyn was a little confused, and out of caution, she immediately rushed to Soros B's detention room. Because compared to his older brother Soros A, this younger brother seems to be more likely to get carried away.

"Hello, Ms. Agent. Seeing Caitlin, Soros B greeted in a weird way.

"Looks like you're looking good. Caitlyn sneered.

"In the future, I don't have to worry about what pants to wear and what shoes to wear, of course, my complexion is much better. Soros B patted the shriveled quilt on his lower body - his legs were amputated at the knee.

"You're optimistic. Caitlyn said with a sneer.

"In contrast, I'm certainly more qualified to be optimistic. Soros B sneered.

"It seems that you are hiding something. Caitlin began to probe.

"What to hide? You think I'm going to be more impulsive than my brother?" Soros B had already seen Caitlin's intentions.

"It's me who underestimated your brothers. "But you should know very well that no one can come to save you, so be honest and lenient, maybe I can make you a little more comfortable." ”

"I think my answer is the same as my brother's, the mystery of the Book of Abraham is this town, and we are all part of it. Soros B gloated, "It's a pity that the mystery you have been pursuing is right in front of your eyes, but you can't do anything about it." ”

"So, the last question, does the Soros family have any other brothers besides you and Soros A. "Caitlyn didn't want to talk to this villain.

"At least I haven't heard of it. Soros B pouted and smiled.

"At least, what does that mean?" Catelyn looked puzzled, "Aren't your brothers the leaders of the Soros family?

Soros B stared into Catelyn's eyes with an indescribable look, then shook his head and let out a nonchalant smile.

"Is there a problem?" Catelyn was staring at herself.

"I remember we said that the Soros family will always be loyal to Puffre. Soros B said leisurely.

"Does it matter?" said Catelyn.

"A loyal dog will never find out what its owner has done to them, and neither does the Soros family. Soros B said flatly, "Our family will always only do what is told, so Puffre has absolute control over Soros." ”

"You think that's noble?" said Caitlyn, smiling.

"You think it's incredible?" asked Soros B.

"I feel sad. Catelyn coldly threw out a sentence and prepared to turn away.

"Do you think there's any difference between the agents and us?" said Soros B, still not forgetting to say a few words of venomous words.

"In fact, we are all the same kind of people, and our freedom and destiny are never in our own hands. ”