"Hahahahaha Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Patrick doesn't care, whether it's a cat or a dog, he's got a name anyway.

"Yes, as long as it is handsome, cool, stylish, and everything else doesn't matter!" Crazy is still immersed in the news just now, as if people say that Hades is an object worthy of worship, and that object is still him.

"Isn't it time for us to take the next step. ”

"What?"

“I.O.P。 Patrick said.

"Ah, yes, we really should have done a thorough investigation of the I.O.P. Manufacturing Company, and our first target was the branch in the city. ”

As he spoke, the projection switched to a building, forty-four stories high, and Patrick remembered that this was the kind of high-rise building where the entire building could be projected and advertised, and the previous lawsuit had also used this building to broadcast.

But this is a building in the center of the city, not a factory for a manufacturing company, or a distribution center for products, where I.O.P.'s important confidential information will be kept?

"The 32nd and 33rd floors of the building belong to the reception center and publicity department of I.O.P., which are mainly used to receive customers and promote products. It is worth mentioning that I.O.P. stores important information on a dedicated server according to the customer's instructions. ”

In other words, keep the secrets in a big box.

"I tried to hack into the surveillance footage here, and found that the two-story space was more than enough for the reception center and the propaganda department, and after careful reconnaissance, I found that a large room on the 33rd floor was locked with a variety of security measures, and generally people without permission could not enter it at all. The server's defense mechanism is also quite tricky, I tried to unlock it, and found that as long as it detects the slightest abnormal behavior, it will destroy all the internal data, and there is currently no way to solve the server problem by remote hacking. ”

Patrick glanced at the girls beside him, who listened intently, not noticing his eyes or thoughts.

"My guess is that since there is already a server with an extremely strict defense system, then the secret room on the 33rd floor will not store the same thing as the server, it is likely to be a paper version of the literature, the reference value is not clear, but it is worth checking out. ”

"So, we're going to have to go there, right?" MG4 asked.

"Right, any ideas, Patrick?"

Patrick was stunned for a moment, then nodded. He took two steps forward and turned to face the others.

"I had a question before that, madness," he said, "can you make an I.O.P. Manufacturing machine?"

"Yes, yes, but I have to have enough intelligence and resources to make it, and I can't do it without the corresponding technical information. ”

"Well, that means that at the moment you don't have any means of repair, and there is no server that can upload the mental cloud map, and if you die, it will be death in the true sense. I would like to ask you to think carefully about how risky the next action will be, and I cannot guarantee your safety. My suggestion is to ask you to withdraw from the action after that. ”

"How could it be...... But we haven't done anything yet. Super Short said.

"You're going to die, that's enough, right?"

There was silence in the basement.

"The host ......"

"No," Somi, leaning against the table, suddenly spoke, "We're still participating, we're not going to quit." It is of our own volition, and we have volunteered to help, and there is no need to worry about the dangers that will be within our consideration, sir. ”

Patrick looked at Sommy, looking at each other.

"Well, I hope you cherish your life. ”

"Yes, yes, it's better to be careful," said Mad Maniac, "I'm going to make humanoid-related technology the focus of this operation, and when this operation is over, I'll make the equipment you need, so don't worry." ”

Patrick stepped back and stared at the screen in the basement.

"So, let's have a combat meeting to infiltrate the I.O.P. branch!"

On the highway, vehicles of all colors and shapes gave way to motorcades with flashing red and blue lights, and the people on the cars muttered to themselves that they wondered what was going on in the city.

In the lead car, Kuro was looking out the window while Okita had just finished reading the magazine in his hand.

"What's wrong with you, Sheriff?"

"Me?" said Kuro softly, "I'm nothing?"

"But your face doesn't look good. ”

"Of course," Kurlo's tone was very flat, completely inconsistent with what she had said, "I'm going to die, how could I laugh." ”

The red and blue lights stalled on the busy streets, and the sheriff in a trench coat stepped onto the sidewalk, got out of the car, and looked up at the building in front of him.

This is not uncommon in the heart of the city's most prosperous area, even if it is only a handful. It's only when people deliberately talk about a topic related to it that they suddenly remember that there is such a thing on the map.

The sheriff's deputy, who also got out of the car, put on his sunglasses and gently closed the door.

They are considered celebrities, not to mention that a large group of police officers are parked here, so it is strange that they do not attract attention, but fortunately they are not to the point of taking pictures.

"Attention groups," Kuro said with the walkie-talkie, the expression on her face that she couldn't see on a daily basis, "now please follow my instructions to the various positions." ”

"Yes!"

"Mobile Teams 1, 2, 3 and 4 are now on standby in the four parking lots adjacent to the target building, and the defense team enters the target building, fortifies all floors, evacuates all vehicles, remembers to turn off all surveillance cameras, and only allows radio communication. ”

"Roger. ”

Okita could hear that Kuro was playing a trick. Maybe she really wanted to catch Hades, but Okita saw only seriousness in Kuro's face, not confidence.

"Sheriff, is Hades really coming?"

"If his target is I.O.P, he's coming. ”

"But ......," Okita hesitated slightly, "a building doesn't seem to have much to do with a manufacturing company, and I know that every press conference is held here......

"What Hades wants is not simple, otherwise he wouldn't be so tormented. "He was targeting the company's secrets, which is what I told the head of the branch, and then he asked us to come here to set up defenses." ”

"That's ......," Okita muttered, thinking that even then Hades might not come.

No, he is capable enough to investigate this step, and he will definitely come.

"Support team, follow me to another place. Kuro said, putting his hands in the pockets of his trench coat and crossing the road sideways.

Her steps were in a hurry, as if she was in a hurry to go somewhere. Okita remembered that before leaving, Kuro had been emphasizing that they should move quickly when they arrived.

Afraid of being discovered by Hades, has he already set the trap?

Passing under the overpass, they came to another building across the road from the target building, which was sixty stories high, slightly higher.

"Support team, stand by downstairs. Kuro dropped a sentence and pushed open the glass door.

As Okita expected, after they got on the elevator, the sheriff pressed down the highest floor. She was going to look from the rooftop, though Okita didn't think she could see anything from there.

"Alright, the hunt begins. ”

In the crowded elevator, Kuro whispered to himself.