In the early years of the IC, due to the scarcity of capable people and the preferential treatment of capable people by various forces, the number of people who joined illegal organizations was relatively small. In IC60, the Global Human Alliance released a world security report in Shangri-La, which named three groups of illegal abilities, the Rogue Troupe, the Snitch Thief Group and the Truth Society, which accounted for 80% of the world's professional criminal behavior at that time, and those with second-order or higher abilities.

- "Research Report on Social Order? Next Generation Volume, IC272, Gu Iman

IC62, District D3, Tasmania.

In front of the plaza of the Maori Exhibition Hall, Zulu Oba, dressed in a cheap black suit and wide-rimmed glasses of the same color, lays down his crumpled briefcase on a bench, then peels off the almost cool hot dog from the paper bag and bites off the red sausage that is exposed.

He looked thin, with no healthy blush on his face and his hair shining in days, the standard of a middle-aged man who had just acquired Maori status and had recently moved out of the slums.

"I'm in the square, and I just saw Luo Chuan and Zhang Aijia leave." Wiping his mouth, he said to the microphone on the cuff, "Tell the others about the situation." ”

Zulu Oba, the leader of the Rogue Troupe, the most famous art thief in the world, has never missed a crack in his 12 years of debut, and his private collection is rumored to be richer than that of the Royal Museum of Greenwich, a third-order ability, codename, Lightning.

"Loki. Banninger was also in the main venue, and Rowling and I saw him enter through the side door. Less than 300 meters away from him, under the street tree, a pair of men and women hugged each other, handsome men and beautiful women were infinitely opposed, especially the beautiful woman with dark blonde hair, a hot figure, and a pair of heterochromatic eyes, which was simply the incarnation of the god of otaku and goddesses.

The man who spoke was called Nalan Hao, the second person in the Rogue Troupe, code name, magician, and second-order ability. The beautiful woman's name is Rowling. Bernard, a hybrid of Saxon and Aryan, was promoted to the second rank just last year and was recruited into the Rogue Troupe, and because of her ability characteristics and sensitive sense of crisis, she quickly became an indispensable member of the Rogue Troupe, and her hobby was a luxurious life.

"Explosives were planted in 17 manholes near the hall, which were used for riots and retreats."

Buttle. Bajina, a rebel general of the League of Americas, is an excellent ability and special soldier, able to make bombs, and is even better at detonating bombs, his code name is Bomb.

"Boss, I have a creepy feeling." Rowling said, "This is the ninth time we have stepped on the point in half a month, why is it that only the big shots of the Internal Affairs Department of the R department have arrived today?" ”

"When I was laying out explosives in the sewers, I evaded three rounds of special forces searching, and I saw that the armband was Pegasus."

"You suspect the snitch has been discovered?"

"Who else but them!" Nalan Hao snorted coldly, "Qin Feng is a gutless bandit, he knows that he will definitely lose if he competes with us, so he simply stirred up this operation, and it can be regarded as a tie if he says it." ”

"Then he's underestimating us. This question still needs to be investigated, Rowling, leave it to you, contact me at any time if you find it, and give up if necessary. Zulu Oba ate the last bite of the hot dog and clapped his palms to stand up, "After the preparations are done, they will disperse according to the plan, and when they get the painting tomorrow, I will have those snitches on their knees and sing conquest." ”

"The soundtrack of that song is an antique, boss, are you willing to take it out?"

"It took a lot of effort from the technical department to completely restore the disc, and it would be a waste not to take it out and listen to it."

With that, Zulu Oba picked up his briefcase, tucked it under his armpit and left. On the other side, Rowling slapped Nalan Hao inexplicably, and left in a huff, Nalan Hao covered his face with a look of dissatisfaction, and turned his head in the other direction.

Passing through some of the shops, a few people have completely changed their looks and just disappeared into the dense flow of people in Tasmania.

……

D5, night, ten hours before the opening of the comprehensive exhibition.

It's the city that never sleeps, with bars, casinos, and hotels all over the place, and Tasmania isn't without pubs in other sub-districts, but there's no area as unbridled as the D5, where clean water is not provided, and even beer flows through the pipes.

The Jungle Bar is one of the seven best bars in the area, with biomimetic pythons roaming among the beams and pillars decorated like giant trees, a leopard scurrying out of the hands of customers to snatch the barbecue meat from customers, and monkeys swinging tree baskets and knocking over their wine glasses.

There is no need for dancing girls, no hallucinogens, as long as there is a never-ending heavy metal, there will be conceited and courageous men rushing into the iron cage at any time, fighting hand-to-hand with those helpful black bears, winning will be cheered by the audience and favored by beautiful women, and those who lose will be charged and thrown out of the bar, as for how much it costs, does anyone care?

Rowling had changed three bars, sat here for almost two hours, sent dozens of hopelessly stupid drunks, saw six idiots stripped of their pants thrown out of the bar, and finally found her target.

"Handsome guy, isn't it boring to drink alone?"

"Get out, I don't have any money!" Middle-aged and fat, slightly bowed, came to a bar like the jungle alone, and just took off his suit, or wore a shirt and tie. On top of that, Rowling played with the work card pulled out of the pocket of her suit. Jon, who had only one horn exposed, was now swirling on Rowling's fingers.

"Feeling bad?"

"Give it back! I don't have the money to invite a woman like you to drink! Filly was only three points drunk, and his vital alertness made him want nothing more than to stay away from Rowling.

"Trust me, I don't need to look for you if I just want to drink free wine." Rowling looked into his eyes, and Filly suddenly felt that there was no more beautiful eye in the world, and he was even willing to die for her.

"I know, you must have something else to do with me."

"But you don't care, do you? You're willing to tell me anything. ”

"I don't care, what you want to know, I'll tell you everything." Fili muttered to himself.

"There has been a change in the arming of the exhibition, is it what the government has found, or has the distribution of exhibits changed?"

"Nothing has changed, except that yesterday, the Prime Minister's official residence received a criminal notice, and Ms. Phoenix calculated the target of the thieves."

"Crime Notice?"

"Yes, it will be delivered directly to the mailbox of the official residence, but it's a pity that the idiots in the Security Bureau have not grasped any clues, and everyone in the entire office knows about this."

"Really? You're so nice. ”

"Are you in love with me?"

"Almost, do you see that cage? Tear down that bionic black bear, I'm yours. ”

"I can't beat it." There was a hint of struggle on Filly's face.

"But you don't care, do you?"

"Yes, I don't care." He stood up and took off his shirt, revealing his gray chest. His muscles are very loose, and it can be seen that he is not very good at sports.

"Man, the black bear game is dangerous, and we only recommend that customers with good physical fitness conditions participate."

"I don't care." Fili turned his head to stare at the bartender guarding the iron cage, his face full of fanaticism, but his eyes were glazed, staring at the bartender's hair.

"Damn, are you on drugs!"

"I don't care." Filly pushed the bartender away and rushed into the cage.

The bionic black bear detects the entry of a living organism, and in its program, subduing the intruder is the first command, which is originally a set of robot security procedures, rigid and effective.

So the black bear ran on all fours and rushed towards Fili like a tank. Fili didn't dodge, he was like a warrior, opening his arms to hedge with the black bear, hedging with his fastest speed amid the cheers of the audience.

Smack, the black bear's mechanical head smashed into Filly's chest, and he was knocked off. Without any defensive action, his ribs broke extensively, and the stubble stubble dug into his liver and lungs, causing him to squirt pink blood.

Fili just died, lying in a cage, looking at his original seat, where only his suit and shirt were left, and Rowling had already disappeared with his work card, tears sliding silently, and no one understood what the madman was crying about.

……

Rowling walked through the alleys of D5, finding a dumpster and throwing away Filly's work card and wallet. She didn't ride or ride, and in order to prevent drunk driving, the use of non-rickshaws was banned in all D5 sub-districts, and even public transportation was replaced by rickshaws. This mode of transportation means nothing to her, especially now.

From the moment she learned of the existence of the crime notice, Rowling fell into the quagmire of conspiracy theories, and she fell deeper and deeper. Unclean hands and feet are noticed, and hands and feet are too clean to take the initiative to inform, these two situations are like clouds, and the meaning of the representation is also very different, she must immediately ask Zulu Oba to cancel the operation, although I don't know what benefits betraying the thief can bring to those snitches, but there is no doubt that they have been betrayed, there will be no snitches tomorrow, and what awaits them will only be the net of the R organ.

She now hated Zulu Oba's caution, the Grand Thief was not allowed to use a mobile phone, and only communicated through a fixed wireless device, which had a communication limit of 5 kilometers, which meant that she had to go to the main Tasmanian area to find a way to contact her regiment, which was a long road, and the opponent would have a lot of opportunities to deal with her alone, as she is now.

"I said, if those guys can see through Xiao Yu's plan, that person must be Rowling. Miss Bernard. According to Miss Bernard's habit, if you want to get information, you must choose to come to D5. At the end of the alley, Qin Feng leaned on Hu Pei's leg relaxedly, his eyes closed and pointing to the ground. Under the two of them, the ground slowly bulged, completely sealing the exit of the alley.

"Qin Feng with a thousand faces, and the painting of Hu Pei. Beira! Rowling's mouth was full of bitterness.

"Brother Feng, how can you be sure that she will take this path?"

"It's the closest subway to the D5. You know, once people are nervous, they will always subconsciously choose the road that can get out of the danger zone as quickly as possible, but will ignore the risk of choosing this road. ”

"What if she went the other way?"

"Let Xiao Yu chase after you, it's more lively." Qin Feng's face was relaxed.

Discovered, intercepted, ignored, no matter which one it is, it is unbearable for Rowling, who thinks highly of herself, and she couldn't help but speak, interrupting the chat of the little couple: "A man and a woman in the auxiliary department, you are so sure to keep me?" ”

"As a thief, your biggest problem is being too high-profile." Qin Feng shook his head and laughed softly, "As long as I keep my eyes closed, what else can you do but escape?" And who's to say your opponent is Pei? ”

Rowling was startled, turned her head suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed on the other side of the alley, Qin Yu appeared with a spear on her shoulder, and smiled at Rowling: "I'm sorry, I'm also a woman." ”

To live or to perish? As a result, Rowling chose to surrender.

"What a cooperation, then Miss Bernard, answer three questions, and I will accept your surrender."

"I want to know what you're going to do with me."

"Of course, to do your duty as a good citizen and hand you over to the police." Qin Feng had a gentleman's expression on his face.

Rowling's face was cloudy, and after a long time, she exhaled, "Ask." ”

"Hands-on time."

"Tomorrow at two o'clock in the afternoon."

"Your mission."

"Receipt and Transfer."

"Receiving location."

"There's a third traffic light south of the main venue, and I just have to stand there."

Qin Feng nodded with satisfaction: "Now you are a prisoner." For the sake of you answering half the extra question, I decided to give you preferential treatment and leave it to the return? ”

"You're breaking your promise!" Rowling's pupils shrank into pinpoint tips, and she was sure to escape when she fell into the hands of the police, but once she was handed over to the returnees......

"Also, otherwise, when the time comes, I will put you somewhere, and when I return and find out for myself, it shouldn't be considered my broken promise." Qin Feng applauded, as if he was applauding his quick wit.

Rowling only smiled bitterly, Qin Feng didn't plan to talk about the thief at all, because his request was not finished.

"As a qualified captive, I think in order to make our disguises a little more perfect, you must not mind providing a little blood, a little bit."

In Rowling's frightened eyes, Qin Yu approached little by little with a gun, and the head of the gun was pointed at her, as cold as a star.