In a darkened office, dozens of huge electronic screens are stacked on top of each other, forming an incomparably wide wall, and each screen is divided into dozens of smaller screens, which are densely packed together, playing at the same time, and constantly alternating, switching, appearing, and disappearing. The result is a chaotic and even dizzying complex scene.

And at this moment, there is only one person watching these pictures.

A woman.

As usual, she leaned back on the couch in a comfortable position, with an open and buttoned book beside her.

She always had this book with her, and for many years, it seemed like she would never finish it.

In normal times, she always finds time to flip through a few pages, because just watching the recording of these anomalous objects is inevitably a little boring.

But today, she can't read it.

Because she's thinking about one thing.

This incident distressed her, so much so that she felt a little uncomfortable in her current position, but she still put her hands and fingertips facing each other, forming a triangle, placing them under the tip of her nose, and did not move her body.

The light from the countless images on the screen shone on her face, making her face colorful.

This is a woman in her 30s, who looks very ordinary, if there is anything special...... That is, her hands are beautiful.

After a long time, her brow suddenly furrowed. Then, she reached out into the darkness beside her, and when her hand reappeared in the light, she was already holding an old-fashioned telephone.

The woman didn't dial the number, but simply put the microphone to her ear.

"Dut...... Honk...... Toot"

It was a long time before the phone was answered.

"What?" On the other side was a very impatient boy's voice, some of which sounded like they were fat, and there was always a "chirp, chirp" sound, as if he was always holding sugar in his mouth.

And in the microphone, you can still hear not far away, there are many women constantly **.

"You're doing those weird things again." She frowned, she was always disgusted by the strange habits of this little fat man, which was one of the many reasons why she did not like him.

"It's just an experiment,......" the other party muttered helplessly, and as soon as the words fell, those moans suddenly disappeared.

"What's the matter?" The little fat man asked.

The woman was silent for a second.

"You're the hell." She said this sentence without beginning or end, and her tone was very vague, and she couldn't tell whether it was a statement or a question.

The little fat man on the other side did not answer, but quickly stirred the sugar in his mouth, and the teeth hit to produce a "Kerakala" sound, which sounded particularly annoying from the telephone.

After a while, he replied nonchalantly, "Yes." ”

When the woman heard this, she didn't seem to be very annoyed, but seemed to be relieved.

The man named Chen Xiao, since he joined the Foundation, has been suppressed, whether it is from the prize money of the mission, or from the distribution of weapons, especially the revolver of the "Smile Gate", since it was made decades ago, it is a joke in the weapons research and development department, how can this suicidal weapon be sent to a champion of the "elite game", and from beginning to end, this "champion" is pressed so that he can't even afford a bottle of the lowest level first-aid medicine, which is like telling everyone, " I don't want him to live".

But fortunately, this was intentional, otherwise it would have been an even more terrible thing.

So, the woman breathed a sigh of relief and asked another inexplicable question: "That...... What about the Black Realm? ”

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As soon as the words fell, the voice on the other side suddenly fell silent, and even the sound of stirring sugar cubes stopped.

It was a very long second

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"I didn't do it, if it wasn't you, then ...... I have a guess,......," the little boy said.

The woman frowned again, because she knew what the little boy's guess was.

If two of the five of them felt that this was a possibility, then no matter how ridiculous the speculation was, should be taken seriously.

"I guess...... He...... No, they've seen her. The little fat man said.

The woman took a deep breath, as if confirming something she had thought of for a long time, but was still unwilling to admit it.

"So you want to take advantage of that?" She asked in a softened tone.

The little fat man began to stir up the sugar cubes again.

"You know, I'm willing to do whatever it takes to find her." He said lightly, as if to say something very ordinary.

The woman's face was expressionless, but the hand holding the microphone clenched slightly.

Sure enough, the appearance of the Black Realm this time was not an accident, but if those three guys really got together again, the devil knows what would happen.

All transactions need chips, so how long can this sugar-loving little fat man's chips last.

"What level are you going to get him to?" The woman asked lightly.

"Whatever he wants, B-class, A-class, in fact, I think according to his ability, it is possible to enter the Omega team, in short, I will not press him anymore." The little fat man said without any emotion.

The woman hesitated.

"Need a meeting?"

She uttered these words.

The little fat man on the phone "croaked" and chewed the sugar cube in his mouth. "You don't say it, I don't say it, do you think those three fools will find out about it?"

The woman sighed, this kind of behavior of pulling people on the boat was too rude, but she couldn't refuse.

So she could only close her eyes and slowly exhale the air in her lungs, knowing that this might be the worst decision she had ever made.

Using mistakes to make up for mistakes, these are the words she used to reprimand others some time ago, but she didn't think that now, she is doing the same thing.

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The woman didn't say anything more and hung up quietly.

She pressed her fingertips together again, looking at the thousands of images in front of her that changed at the same time, and the light shining on her pupils seemed much brighter than before.

If the three of them have already met, when was that, and what is the carrier of that overly intelligent "woman"? The most important thing is, where is she hiding?

Of course, she certainly couldn't think of these questions, but fortunately, their bodies were kept in the safest places.

So, we'll meet again after all.

The woman thought

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At the same time, in front of a hospital in downtown K, police cars were lined up.

A taxi pulled up across the road, and a man wearing a mask stepped down, pulled out his phone, and checked the location marked on it.

"C-class......" he whispered.

And looked up at the hospital in front of him, with excitement in his eyes that could not be concealed.

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