Chapter 51 Intelligence

Standing alone on the hillside and looking into the distance, Lin silently pondered Gaia's last-minute moves.

A small white flower.

This is what Gaia plucked before he died.

Later, Lin inquired and learned that this small white flower was called white iris, which symbolized family harmony.

Lin didn't know what happened to Gaia, and he had no interest in exploring it, and now that Gaia was dead and the rest of the people were in prison, Lin had no desire to find out.

"Forest"

There was a shout in the distance, and Lin looked back to see that it was Smoker, Tina, and Berrygood.

"Teacher Zefa said that this training camp is completed, and we will return tomorrow."

After the three of them came to Lin's side, they informed Lin of the news.

Lin nodded and said:

"Have you caught all the crew of the Iron Blood Pirates?"

Lin was referring to the four ships that escaped.

Tina grinned and said:

"With Tina here, how could it be possible for those pirates to escape, and they were all imprisoned."

Smoker shouted his cigar and muttered:

"Teacher Zefa asked us to escort the cadres of the Iron Blood Pirates back."

"Well, have you dealt with all the wounded?" Lin asked.

Although the pirates were physically exhausted by guerrilla warfare, some of the navy were still injured and handed over to medical personnel after returning.

Berry Good nodded and said:

"It's no big problem, I can still sail tomorrow."

After saying this, Berich remembered the battle between Lin and Gaia, and asked in a sly manner:

"Lin, what was your last move to defeat the pirate leader, and how about teaching me?"

Lin smiled and said:

"Okay!"

"Really."

Lin came to Berrygood's side, put his arm around his shoulder, and said:

"You first go to the beach and pick up a stone, you want a big one, and then you take a knife and chop this stone every day, every day you chop and chop...."

Tina looked at Berrygood, who was stunned by Lin in the distance, chuckled, and said:

"Tina didn't notice that Lin still had this side."

Smoker remembered the scene when Lin Yijian slashed off Gaia's sharp horns like steel.

"What a terrible progress!"

...

The old tavern was full of people, and Lin walked in, and a pungent smell mixed with the smell of fish and spirits rushed into Lin's nose.

Lin went to a private room in the tavern and tapped lightly, and the room was pulled open from the inside.

"Your Excellency, you're here!"

The door to the room opened, revealing Liam's flattering smile.

Since Lin arrived as a real person, he didn't think about hiding his identity, and Liam, who was the leader of the rats in the underground world, could certainly find out Lin's identity.

"A naval commander hires rats to investigate the navy?"

Although Liam didn't know why Lin was investigating a navy as a naval commander, Liam wouldn't have trouble with Bailey.

"Here's the guy who contacted him."

Liam handed over a photograph of an ordinary-looking young man carrying a fishing net, looking like an ordinary fisherman.

"Yesterday the man below me saw the man you told him to talk to this person (pointing to the photo) in an alley for a while, and then handed him something."

Lin looked at the photo and asked:

"Are you familiar with this person?"

Liam shook his head and said:

"It looks more face-to-face, and I guess it's only been a long time coming."

Lin smiled at the photo.

"Finally I got caught."

...

As the connector between the Don Quixote family and Virgo, Carl naturally has his own unique characteristics.

Although the force is average, Karl has a special skill, or ability, that is, camouflage.

Camouflage is a relatively advanced science, and it is generally necessary for intelligence handover personnel to master.

But it is rare to be able to achieve camouflage to the point of Karl.

Carl carried his fishing nets on his back, pushed open the door, and placed them in the room.

Carl walked to the dressing room, looked at some unfamiliar faces, smiled, the muscles on his face writhed, and soon changed to the appearance of another person.

"You're pretty good at disguise!"

Carl's superb disguise ability has always been a source of pride, and when he heard someone praise him, Carl was overjoyed, but his face suddenly became ugly.

"How could there be anyone in the room?"

Carl turned his head to see a young man in a white suit sitting on the sofa in the living room.

"Who are you?"

As an intelligence officer, Carl knew that the only thing that would be exposed would be --- death.

But who wants to die if they can live?

Lin smiled, got up from the sofa, walked to Carl's side, and said:

"Hand over the things!"

"What's that? What are you talking about? Want to rob? I'm calling someone! ”

Carl also wanted to fool the past.

Lin stood up, but saw Karl take out a pistol from his pocket, pointed at Lin and said fiercely:

"Who the hell are you? What is the purpose. ”

Lin looked at the gun in Carl's hand, smiled, and walked towards Carl.

"Stop, or I'll shoot."

Bang~, bang~, Carl fired three shots in a row without the slightest shake in his arms, showing Carl's extremely stable shooting skills.

But Carl looked at Lin in front of him, who had no scars on his body, and cold sweat couldn't help but break out on his face.

"It's a good gun."

Lin walked up to Carl, snatched Carl's pistol, and played with it in his hand.

"Hehe, the place you chose is good, even if it is a gunshot, not many people should hear it, and it saves me a lot of trouble."

Lin turned on the trigger of the pistol, pointed it at Carl's forehead, and whispered:

"You only have three seconds, think about it."

Sweat fell from Karl's face like a torrential rain.

“3”

Carl rubbed his hands together.

“2”

Karl's lips were already starting to tremble.

“1”

Lin looked at Carl, smiled, and said:

"Yes, I admire you, but your fate will not change."

"Wait, I say, I say."

Carl watched as Lin removed his hand from the trigger, his body limped, and he fell to his knees.