Long flames from two rocket engines pierced the sky, casting the shadow of a lady on the bed. She lies on her left, looking out the window, her right arm resting diagonally behind her hips, a posture that makes her hilly curve from hip to leg even more sinuous and graceful.

The red cheongsam-style jacquard silk dress on the body was made to order by the Shanghai Tang brand, and it was fit and tightly wrapped. The lucky locks and chains on the fabric wrap around the body, depicting a wonderful curved surface.

Xindi looked out the window at the stars, a little bored. With a slight movement, the hem of her skirt slid down to reveal the tight clamp of black fishnet stockings.

The light went out, and the room was plunged into darkness again.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of knocking footsteps outside the door. It was supposed to be the waitress walking briskly down the hallway, but Hindy sat up from the bed with her waist twisted, moved her stockinged feet to the ground, and ran to the door on tiptoe, closing one eye and glancing out from the cat's eye.

She sighed, and sure enough, it was the waiter.

Looking at the 1101 number on the opposite door, there is no movement.

"Well, I also booked a room with the opposite door...... This is my first visit. ”

Hindy slowly walked back and turned on the wall lamp. The dim light cast a dreamy glow on her cheeks, and the bright lines on the black stockings slid across her legs like lightning snakes. The tightly wrapped cheongsam was stretched by the legs, changing folds from left to right.

She came to the table, took out a box of pink Virgin Cigarettes from her delicate little bag, looked at the cosmetic box, and after a while, pulled out one, the body of which was thin and white.

The slender index and middle fingers hold the center of the cigarette, reach into the soft cherry mouth, close the eyes, and light it with a long lighter. Inhaled, sighed, flicked the tip of her tongue, and the green floc covered her sharp cheeks like a veil, curling around, and the spark lit her loneliness.

With a cigarette in her hand, Hindy turned to sit down on the small couch next to the table, leaning back her shoulders. He lifted his legs in black stockings and folded them on the edge of the bed.

"At that moment, three groups of people actually entered his room, which was really lively." Xindi thought to herself that she had become a gatekeeper for Meng. The first one was nothing, a newspaper delivery attendant; The second is a female reporter dressed as a waitress. Xindi smiled, when she went to Baya Air Base to watch the arrival of the Meng, the female reporter followed behind the Meng. I didn't expect her to be so ridiculous, and she dressed up as a waitress to sneak into the room where she was attacked, which was really clumsy.

If that's all there is to it, that's fine. Cindy took a puff of her cigarette, and the subtle sweetness of Virginia's cigarette entered her mouth, circulated in her nose, and then into her lungs, and the sensation was very subtle and complex.

Cindy remembered that there were two people in the third group who entered the room of the striking, one of whom was a little older and wore a chatter-colored trench coat; The other was slightly younger, in a gray casual suit with an open neckline and no tie. I feel like a police officer or a private investigator in terms of dress and action, but it is more likely that two people will act together, and the police are more likely. But since it's a policeman, why don't you wait for Meng to come back before entering his room. I'm afraid it's a secret investigation or something.

When the two policemen entered the room, they didn't close the door, but they didn't do anything. It's just that the older man keeps going through old newspapers. Those old newspapers should have been the first waiter to bring them in.

"Newspapers......" A small smoke ring popped out of the tip of Xindi's tongue, curling upward. Seeing that the two guys dressed as policemen were so interested in the newspapers, and after flipping through the pile of newspapers, they left satisfied. Then, if you don't take a look, you'll be sorry for your curiosity.

Thinking of asking for the same newspaper just now, the hateful waiter's expression was so obscene that he actually asked himself for a $10 tip. But Xindi was paid for with a flying kiss, and she knew best how to prevaricate such a guy.

Looking through the newspapers one by one, they are all old, and most of them are just weekend editions of competitive airflying.

However, she noticed a piece of information, that is, the "Dongfeng Company" that she had been following before, has now entered the competitive flying industry, and its F-2CCV competitive aircraft has turned the game around in one fell swoop.

"It's good business." She muttered to herself. Dongfeng Company mainly develops flight control systems and computer-aided combat software, which saves the trouble of warehousing and transportation, and the profit margin is also very large. "I just don't know the cost of software development...... "If you want to improve the CCV technology of various aircraft, you must have the corresponding flight performance and weight distribution data of the aircraft produced in different countries and at different times." How can a new company master so many models and actual combat data so quickly, this is really an interesting question.

Cindy puts down the cigarette, the filter of this cigarette is specially treated so that the lipstick does not stick. She raised her wrist to flick her short parted hair, then raised her hand to take a sand-yellow brown brown paper envelope from the table, and pulled out a small stack of printer paper from it, flipping through it one by one.

The information in his hand is the number of interceptions from the mobile phone signal tracking pod entrusted by Meng Hit. Because this pod was purchased at Xindi's armament store, of course, she also undertakes after-sales service.

There is no reason not to read the information in your own hands.

Hinty's fingers twitched through the pages of the information, and there was not much effective information, and it looked a bit like the number jù of a telephone call, or the number jù exchange using a mobile communication network. The content is encrypted, and the uplink and downlink numbers are about the same, not one-way, but interactive, like two people on the phone.

Among them, the person who answered the phone was - "wooden man".

Xindi frowned, she remembered the legendary story told by Store Manager Wan, those faceless humanoid monsters floating from the northern archipelago, there was actually more than one, they were just soaking puppets. I heard that these strange-looking monsters have been appearing since the mid-to-late Jiawu year.

Store Manager Wan once said that these humanoid monsters are the way to make money for the Metlise weapons and equipment store. However, Xindi was able to determine that Manager Wan didn't know more information.

The other person who called was "Metlise".

At this moment, the glass palace building came to Xindi's mind again. The Metlize Armament Store controls more than half of the mercenary market in the Nanyang region, and is also the exclusive procurement of the government army of the new eastern capital. And including Hinty's Eisenberg Brothers Armament Shop, can only eat some leftovers that Maitlitzer disdains.

You know, Store Manager Wan guessed one thing right. Hinty's goal is to take into possession of the largest armament shop in the South Seas, Métlize. Otherwise, what is she doing in Xindongdu?

This information can help Xinti, who has realized that she seems to know some kind of great information.

In addition to these, there is only one specific content of these interactive messages, and that is a sentence that is transmitted by the number of jù exchanges: "We are all wooden people, and we are not allowed to speak or move." ”

Xindi guessed for a long time, but she didn't understand the meaning.

I only know that this is a children's game, and Xindi also played it when she was a child. She remembers playing the game by choosing one of her friends to pretend to be a "ghost". At the beginning of the game, the child who plays the role of "ghost" lies on the wall and reads this sentence aloud. When this sentence is recited, the "ghost" can turn back, and when he does, the other children must remain motionless, like wooden people. In the middle of the round, the "ghost" did not notice that anyone was moving, so he leaned back on the wall and continued to recite the sentence, and then turned back again. If a child is turned back by a "ghost" and sees him move, then he is caught by the "ghost", and the child continues to pretend to be a "ghost".

But what does that mean?

In fact, what Xindi didn't know was that these numbers were the number jù of the communication intercepted by Meng Ji from the "Hundred Day Ghost". And why the "Hundred Days Ghost" said this, I'm afraid only the Seven Aces of the First Sino-Japanese War, including Meng Zheng, know.

“…… Well? At this moment, Xindi suddenly extinguished her cigarette, stood up, and flipped through the pile of newspapers again.

In the midst of these chaotic newspaper layouts, it took a while for Hindy to find what she had just seen. In a previous interview with Lu Tong, the "Wind Listening Ape", the word wooden man was mentioned.

The reporter asked: "Someone accused you of using the wooden man system to participate in the competition, can you explain?" ”

Lu Tong replied: "I'm sorry, I've never heard anything you say. ”

The reporter asked: "What is the wooden man system?" It's a remote control system, right? It is military. ”

Lu Tong replied: "It has nothing to do with me, and the name sounds ridiculous." ”

……

In the new eastern capital, if there is one person who has all kinds of information both inside and outside, it is Xindi.

At this moment, she seemed to think of something, and her face showed the smile on her face when the cat saw the cream.

Xindi quickly stood up, pulled out her black heels, put them in front of her feet, and put them on tiptoe. Bend down and tie the straps on your shin and fasten them with a buckle. Straighten up your skirt again and put on long black gloves. Now she has to go back to her shop, there are more important things waiting for her.

Once you know the effective information, you must act immediately, step by step, this is Xinti.

In less than ten minutes, Xindi packed up her things, called a taxi, pulled back to the front desk and checked out in one go, and at the same time handed these materials to the front desk attendant and said, "Give this document to Mr. Meng in room 1101." By the time she walked out of the Nanyang Village Hotel, there was already a high-end taxi waiting for her.

Hinty's shop is on the southeast side of Baya Air Base, opposite Metlizer. It's a small shop, crowded among the shops dealing in all kinds of firearms and heavy weapons. It is also an important arms distribution center in the South Seas.

At this time, only some bullet retail stores and convenience stores are still open, and all others are closed. The whole street is deserted.

Hinti got out of the car and prepared to go back to her shop.

At this moment, she suddenly noticed that in the alley next to her shop, there was an Alfa Romeo 4C Spider Roadster with a blue gloss on a black background, and a person was sitting in the car, as if looking at herself. Hindy was familiar with the area, and no one drove this kind of car to buy guns. Most of the mercenaries who bought guns were also exchanged for their lives, and it was better to live a nourishing life if they had money to buy a car, where would they be willing to squander it like this; And people who drive such cars don't have to buy guns themselves at all.

Hinty was wondering whose car it was. At this time, the car door opened, and a person came down, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, and stood with his arms and legs apart. The other party is obviously waiting for him.

She touched the holster on her thigh inside the cheongsam. Cindy carries a Beretta Nano pistol with her, which is an effective way to make the enemy incapable of resisting, and does not penetrate the opponent's body and cause the bullet to damage her newly renovated storefront.

Once more composed, she stepped forward.

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