(Happy May Day to everyone!) ）

A shabby blanket, a pair of shiny leather shoes, and a funny little yellow duck mask.

Mu Fan appeared in this secluded corridor like this, dim and dim, with long twists and turns, but along the corridor, there were faint human voices not far ahead.

This is a retro sake house of about 100 square meters, which is completely different from the imagination of outsiders, there are no resident singers and no writhing dancers. Looking at the masked people sitting at the round wooden tables in twos and threes, just the most primitive izakaya?

The shadows in the corridor were shrouded, and the eyebrows behind the mask were slightly wrinkled, and Mu Fan didn't come in to drink. Some people were discussing loudly, and some people were bowing their heads and drinking stuffy wine, and the smell of wine and human voices merged into a wave of flavor.

"What do you see?" A dark voice came.

"Sake house, original sake house." Mu Fan's teeth twitched slightly, and the sound became more and more subtle, and no one paid attention to it at all.

"How many?" Black asked again.

"More than fifteen." The movements on Mu Fan's mouth were perfectly concealed by the little yellow duck mask.

"No wonder there's no surveillance, you're acting on your own. Pay attention to the shoes, the new shoes are coming out of the lodge. "It's really hard for black to function in this environment, so a reminder returns to silence.

Mu Fan's nasal voice signaled that he had already walked out of the shadow of the corridor and appeared in this relatively bright hall.

As soon as he entered, he felt that several lines of sight shifted to him, but Mu Fan struggled to control his mind and did not show the slightest abnormality.

Well? The man wearing the zebra mask outside the two tables had a bright light on his shoes, and he felt that he noticed more and more eyes on his body, and Mu Fan walked towards the table he had just noticed as usual.

The man in the zebra mask also noticed Mu Fan walking towards him, his expression was full of vigilance, and when he saw Mu Fan sitting in front of him, his whole body was even more tense.

Mu Fan surpassed the perception of ordinary people and also noticed that this person had entered a very nervous state, he remained silent, his eyes just glanced at the masked man who was talking loudly on the side, snapped his fingers and beckoned a glass of beer, so he forcibly controlled his body and learned the same action.

"Your wine." After nodding his head in thanks, Mu Fan took a large glass of beer from the bartender's tray, then gestured to the zebra masked man opposite and took a sip himself.

almost coughed out, Mu Fan had never drunk, but at this moment, under the strong muscle control, he stopped coughing. In the eyes of the person opposite, the whole person is natural, and the head leans forward and then retracts.

The zebra-masked man let his guard down a bit.

The word "BP" suddenly sounded without warning, and then his eyes stared at Mu Fan.

The black voice of "MF" sounded in Mu Fan's ears almost synchronously.

"MF" Mu Fan replied without thinking, and leisurely took another sip of beer.

The zebra masked man struggled to think about the code name he had heard in his memory, Mu Fan's eyes moved, he spoke first, and tried to control his vocal cords, his voice was more like that of a person about thirty years old, and he said an ambiguous word, "Pay attention tomorrow." ”

Those who understand naturally understand, and if they don't understand, they may understand other meanings, Mu Fan's emergency performance at this moment gave an A+ level camouflage in Hei's evaluation.

"Huh!?" The person on the other side relaxed his vigilance and asked in a low voice, "Why didn't I see you just now?" ”

"I'm in charge of cleaning the tail." Mu Fan lowered his head and gestured to his shoes.

The man glanced down at Mu Fan's shoes, looked at his shoes, and then looked at some people around him, and suddenly realized, and couldn't help but cast a look of admiration, and the organization was really comprehensive.

Looking at this extraordinary mask, the level of the organization may be one level higher than his own.

Just as he was about to ask again, he suddenly heard the sound of the crowd on the side, and both of them looked at him. I saw a thin man in an orangutan mask appear in the tavern, wearing a fat suit and always feeling out of place.

"Respect the new Shoukai!" The orangutan-masked man waved his right hand first, and his voice echoed through the room.

"Respect the new Shoukai!" … Everyone raised their glasses in response, and Mu Fan, who reacted quickly, shouted this sentence with the zebra masked man almost synchronously.

"Ground Tomorrow, KT032, IU697, SQ124......" The orangutan masked man didn't say anything else and just reported a strange code.

It lasted for more than ten seconds, and when the sound was finished, there was an uproar below.

"Don't ask, the person who just came back reports the situation." The Orangutan Mask Man ignored the gang's arguments and continued at his own pace.

A deer-masked man stood up, "Safe, nothing unusual. "It was the masked man who had just come in front of Mu Fan, codenamed HZ.

"Yes." The Orangutan Masked Man nodded, then spoke, quietly, but everyone in the brewery listened with bated breath.

"I know you have a lot of questions, but I won't explain, you'd better comply, otherwise whoever loses his life will not be held accountable." The chill contained in the tone made many people shiver.

Mu Fan tapped the back socket lightly, he was transmitting a voice to remind Hei, he didn't understand what these people were talking about now, but Hei didn't respond.

"Let's report the body, well, it starts with you." The Orangutan Masked Man moves on to the next step, pointing his hand at the very edge.

"Travel-grade - civilian S4 humanoid mecha."

"Civet D-class tiger mecha, travel grade."

"Touring Class - Honor No. 2 Combat Aircraft."

……

The voices came and went, Mu Fan's heart knocked his teeth again, how should he answer, and soon the zebra masked man on the opposite side also spoke: "Travel-grade - Knight II melee mecha." ”

The orangutan masked man looked at Mu Fan.

"Travel-Grade - Rampage III Assault Mech!" The black voice sounded in Mu Fan's ears on time, and Mu Fan said it synchronously without a pause.

The orangutan masked man nodded, and then motioned for the next one to continue, and the people present were basically travel-class, and there was no adventure-class existence.

Mu Fan couldn't help grinding his teeth, black always came out at the most extreme moment, just now he was ready to grit his teeth and report the EH01 type, and rushed out when he was discovered.

Hei heard Mu Fan's teeth grinding and guessed his thoughts, so he laughed and whispered in his ears, "I just discovered something interesting." ”

"I found the voice of the person who gave the order, and I just compared it in the administrative network database after multiple collections, and finally confirmed that the overlap with a voice named Mahew was 93%, although he deliberately changed his voice, but it was perfectly restored by Lord Black, hehe."

The report was counted, and the black voice paused.

"Very well, don't panic if you find any changes tomorrow, these models you have reported will be safe. Again, don't ask too much, just dismiss the meeting. The old rules are evacuated, and those who want to relax can stay, and I hope that no one will be missing after tomorrow. The orangutan-masked man laughed, silenced everyone present.

"For the new Shoukai!" Then, with a frenzied gaze, he raised his right fist and let out a roar.

"For the new Shoukai!" Mu Fan also raised his hand in response with everyone.

Then the orangutan masked man looked satisfied and left the side of the passage with his hands in his hands.

At this time, Mu Fan saw that the crowd was in an uproar and finally broke out, but no one discussed it anymore, but each muttered, gathering from the opposite side where the thin man had just left, where a door was opened, and dynamic music instantly entered the room.

Wearing a little yellow duck mask, Mu Fan entered the door with the crowd, and after turning around, Mu Fan appeared in a hall filled with deafening rock music, and the dense crowd divided the people before them. The people in the hall also had all kinds of masks and strange costumes, and the group before them quickly dissipated into the crowd.

"And then?" Mu Fan was finally able to transmit his voice.

"Matthew, the housekeeper of the Inner Mansion of Councillor Luo Jia Xingwen Yu, disappeared from people's sight many years ago, and if it weren't for Lord Ben who checked a government reception record eight years ago, he wouldn't have found it at all."

"Councilor Wenyu?" Mu Fan chewed on the word.

"Wen Zheming's father."

Wenjia! Behind the scenes of this new Guardian Society!

"Then I looked further and analyzed the weird code you just heard and found something even more interesting......" Black paused deliberately.

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PS: Thanks to the book friend "Poetic and Picturesque, Ren Xiaowei", and "Occupy a Her" 100 coins reward!!