One hundred and seven, the magic flute has no life

"So that's the case, so it's easy to analyze why there was such a large-scale sound attack. It turns out that someone is extracting lifespan, but who is the person behind it? ”

All of a sudden, things seemed to be much clearer, and the housekeepers thought about everything together, and came up with many new clues.

"The person behind it can't be investigated, you should probably guess what this flute is?"

The manager's face was a little solemn, and Zhen Jingjing felt that things were not as simple as she imagined.

"It can't be that the Magic Flute is dead, right? No one has ever seen this thing, is it the one on the picture? Dio seemed to think of something, and his face changed, but he quickly regained his zombie face, feeling like he was a robot, and his expression would always be the same.

As soon as these words came out, the other butlers were also surprised.

"What? The Magic Flute is dead! ”

"Hasn't this thing been gone for hundreds of years?"

"I'll just say it's not that simple."

Suddenly, their surprised chattering voices rang out in the conference room, and at the same time, there was a look of worry.

Zhen Jingjing didn't know how powerful this flute was, but thinking of what happened to her, she could also speculate that this flute was simply an anti-heaven artifact.

With it, immortality is no longer a myth.

"You should know the seriousness of the matter, you know what to do next, right? The next step is to bring out the people behind it, it's not that simple, so you have to be prepared. ”

The manager obviously has no countermeasures on his side, so he said so.

"It's not easy to lure out the person behind it, the user doesn't need to get close to the victim to take away the lifespan."

"That's right, if the person behind it doesn't show up, then we are undoubtedly looking for a needle in a haystack."

"What? Are you scared? Or do you want to solve it with the head office? "The manager doesn't give room for negotiation at all," If you can't figure it out, you can just say it and demote it directly. ”

"It's not out of the question, but the Lord Governor has to give him a little privilege."

At the critical moment, Dio stood up, feeling that the user was probably in his area.

All things considered, the earliest time of the whistle attack was on his side, so it can be guessed that this person is likely to be in his area of responsibility.

"What privileges do you need?"

"I want to look up the materials in the library, and those materials require permission above the level of the Administrator."

"So, you want me to let you in?"

There was a smile on the corner of the manager's mouth, and no matter how you looked at it, it felt that he had something to say.

"That's right, I have a bold conjectureβ€”"

Dio was interrupted before he could finish his sentence, "-that's your business, and the irregularities on your side are not over yet, don't forget it." ”

The other butlers looked at Dior, not knowing what he had done.

"Can you give us a copy of this information?"

This was Dior's last request, but it was still rejected by the administrator.

"Information should not be disseminated externally, nor internally. Anyway, you all understand the situation, so that's the end of the meeting, right? If you can't do it, you can choose to resign. ”

The meeting was dismissed, but it had already been half a day.

"Lao Di is alright, right?"

"It's fine."

"If something calls us, it is impossible to help define it. As for the investigation, it's not convenient for us to discuss it privately, you know. ”

"Don't worry, I can handle it."

After a few polite words, Dior also left here with Zhen Jingjing.

Since there is no information, there is nothing, so I can only go back and plan again.

This is the first time Zhen Jingjing feels the ruthlessness of the pawnshop.

Under the highly strict rules, there is only ruthlessness in exchange.