(PS: Thanks to Ranger Glimpse for 1 commuter pass!) ）

In a small room in a secret base-

In the early morning, the sun has slowly risen in the east, and the earth has shown a peaceful atmosphere, and the bottom of a certain jungle has begun to brew something important that may change the world.

After a night's rest, Lloyd's group recovered well, although there was still a slight physical discomfort, but it did not affect their movements.

However, they were separated from each other and rested in small single rooms, each of which was less than ten square meters and had almost no furnishings, except for an iron-framed bed and a seemingly locked locker.

It felt like a little dark room, or a confinement cell in a prison cell......

The only difference is that you can still come and go freely, such as going to the toilet or something. However, everyone is already very tired, and no one will walk back and forth in the middle of the night when they are fine, and they are in a secret base, and there will be suspicions of spies spying on intelligence when they walk around.

Perhaps for secrecy or some other reason, they were temporarily separated, and treated like prisoners, never to see each other again.

When Lloyd awoke, he stretched his bones, then stretched his waist and sat up from the iron frame bed.

He woke up, then clenched his fists tightly, stretched out his arm and looked at the tattoo on it - sure enough, unlike ordinary tattoos, there was still a burning sensation on his skin.

Generally, after a normal tattoo, there will be redness around the tattoo, and there will even be some scabbed wounds.

But the tattoo on his body is as if an abstract three-dimensional picture is projected onto it, clear and clean! There are no impurities, wounds, extra strokes or patterns, all compact and coordinated.

He looked down his wrist slowly, then slowly flipped it, and then he smiled knowingly......

Because of the visual effect of the tattoo, it can actually follow the rotation of the arm, creating a visual illusion. But it's all a useful illusion, and the pattern actually moves when it can be rotated through the arm!

And the pattern on his arm, like a corner of a city in the United States, has an English road sign, a mailbox, and even a young man in a peaked cap on a skateboard.

But what about the scorpion behind the right shoulder!? The final intersection with Sheriff Walker, that's all that's left! Before the murderer was apprehended, the meaning of the scorpion had always existed!

And in this small room, there is a small rectangular mirror, lying quietly on the wall waiting for someone to find it......

Lloyd hurriedly walked up to the mirror and said to the mirror, "Magic Mirror, Magic Mirror, tell me if this mission will be successful?" ”

He felt that such a profound question could make the mirror find a sense of existence......

However, the "Magic Mirror" did not answer Lloyd's words......

"You have the right to remain silent, but what you don't say, I will assume that you are acquiescing!" Lloyd looked at himself in the mirror and shook his brow.

Sometimes you need some way to liven up the atmosphere, even if there are no spectators around......

After saying something to himself in the mirror for a while, Lloyd turned his back to the mirror and glanced sideways, which made him laugh, Inspector Fang, this guy, there is no doubt about his ability to do things.

Because the tattoo behind him was a wild and dense jungle, and the scorpion on his right shoulder was staring at the prey below - it was an innocent lost traveler, or a villain, but the traveler's eyes were so tattooed that it was difficult for Lloyd to tell the difference......

At this time, on the roof of the "small cell", a voice of announcement came from the announcement: "Please take out the clothes in the locker and change into the members of the psychological special combat team, and gather in the conference room in ten minutes." ”

Lloyd walked over to the locker and pulled the handle, but the locker was still locked......

"Inspector Fang, I'm really convinced of you, are you addicted to the escape room game? Such a little trick is still playing with me!? Don't peek when you're changing! Lloyd smiled evilly.

He walked over to the place where he was supposed to hide the key, and with little effort, he found it, then he raised his right hand, made a pistol gesture, and fired a shot at a corner of the room......

Mu Ling, who was monitoring from the pinhole camera, frowned, turned back to Inspector Fang and asked, "How does he know the specific location of our pinhole camera?!" ”

"He used to be the honorary captain of the reconnaissance company, and it seems that he really deserves his reputation!" Inspector Fang said with a smile, coughing twice, he was not lightly injured by the three "thugs" last night.

Mu Ling looked at Inspector Fang in surprise, in her heart, Inspector Fang's wisdom was just like the feeling everyone had towards Lloyd in the psychological special combat team!

Before, she also wanted to meet Lloyd very much, and after really getting along with Lloyd, although he didn't have any fights, his personality charm could deeply impress everyone who approached him, and it was subtle.

Mu Ling deeply understands this, especially the more critical the moment, the stronger his light becomes!

"Don't be surprised, if you don't have this level, how can you be qualified for the position of captain of the psychological special forces team!?" Inspector Fang gently patted Mu Ling's shoulder and signaled that he was going to the conference room.

"Don't look at how other people find the key?" Mu Ling asked suspiciously, she actually wanted to see how Tang Sen, Kathu, and the goddess would react......

"Do you still want to see a few of them change their clothes?" Inspector Fang said jokingly, winking at Mu Ling with a wicked smile.

"No!" Mu Ling said excitedly, his face flushed......

Inspector Fang saw Mu Ling's rare shy expression, and felt that this girl was really interesting, because Mu Ling actually cared about his opinion.

"Let's go, shall we make a bet? Look at who among the members of the psychological special forces team will arrive in the conference room first? Inspector Fang put his hands behind his back, opened the door of the monitoring room with his voice, and walked slowly towards the conference room.

"Do you still have to guess? Nicole is an image-conscious girl, so she spends a lot of time dressing. Catou can pick the lock, and the locks of the locker are a piece of cake for him. And Lloyd has found the key! As for Townsen's living treasure! Who knows......" Mu Ling said with a little disgust for Tang Sen.

"It seems that you've been with them for a while, and you've got to know them well, but it's still not comprehensive enough......," Inspector Fang said with a smile.

"Of course." Mu Ling replied calmly, with what she knew about everyone, there was no mistake in this order of arrival - first Lloyd, then Kathu, then Nicole, and finally Towndress.

"Then I'll bet on the one you don't like the most, and I'll bet on Townsend to arrive first." There was still some confidence in Inspector Fang's expression.

"Impossible. So what's your bet? Mu Ling felt that Inspector Fang was about to be pitted by this living treasure, so he had to take this opportunity to thwart Inspector Fang's spirit!

"I lost, I will send you within a year, and you will be my leader. But if you lose, even if you owe me a promise, wait until I think about what it is, and then promise to you. What do you think? Inspector Fang stopped and coughed twice, these three "thugs" are really not light!

"Okay! But you're doomed. The corners of Mu Ling's mouth raised slightly, and she sneered, it seems that she will soon be the authority of the highest commander for a year......

(To be continued.) )