Fisher pushed open the door to Harrison's office, and Angela followed.

This time, instead of sitting on his bench, Harrison rubbed his chin with his arms crossed and looked out the window.

What a pensive look! Fisher secretly admired in his heart.

Angela pinched him and rolled her eyes to show her displeasure at his spit on the occasion.

Hearing the door be pushed open, Harrison turned around, his face sad, his eyes almost squeezing together.

Fisher secretly applauded in his heart, good acting!

"Sit down. Are you okay now? Harrison nodded to the two small couches in front of him, which had never changed.

Fisher originally wanted to say that it was okay to say bluntly, but on second thought, wouldn't this make Harrison B's little "plan" dissatisfied? In any case, if you are comfortable, the enemy will not be comfortable. If you pretend to be uncomfortable and deceive the enemy to relax your vigilance, won't you be even more comfortable next?

Immediately, Fisher pretended to be silent for a moment, "It's still ...... Okay, maybe too tired. ”

Since Fisher had been holding Angela's hand, the intrigue in his stomach was immediately revealed to her. Angela had a slightly sad and carefully disguised expression even after Harrison's questioning and before Fisher answered.

As if Harrison asked, her subconscious expression was revealed, not Fisher's answer, and the two cheated tacitly.

Sure enough, Harrison B took in the reactions of the two of them, and his heart blossomed. Now lurking in the enemy camp, he risks being exposed at any moment, and one of the greatest threats is a heart disease. What a joy it is. If it weren't for Fisher and Angela, he would have laughed out loud.

That bottle of Bourbon seems to have a cup of weight, well, just drink it later. Such a good thing, can you not celebrate?

"Tell me about what you got." Harrison poured Angela a glass of boiled water, ignored Fisher's demands, and sat back in his seat.

Angela picked up the glass, took a sip, and handed it to Fisher.

Fisher gave Harrison B a blank look, thinking that the old boy was getting better and better now, ostensibly taking the cup and drinking it all, while throwing Harrison B a small look that was a mixture of provocation and ostentation.

Harrison B, although he didn't feel anything in his eyes, still made a pouting expression on his face.

Fisher put the cup on the table with a "bang" and twisted it around on the small sofa, "This counterfeit and shoddy product, although it is very strong, but I still squeezed out some information. ”

Speaking of this, he paused, and in his second vision, he saw Harrison B silently leaning forward, his elbows on the desk, and he knew that Harrison B was probably a little nervous at this time.

"She's put together a small list, all of which are her teammates in Winterfell, though I deeply doubt it's all about it." Fisher looked into Harrison's eyes and thought to himself, isn't this nonsense? Even if you're not on it, how can it be the whole list?

Harrison's scalp tingled at Fisher's blazing eyes, and he couldn't help but lie back and clasp his hands to his chest. This posture is undoubtedly a posture of unconfidence and defensiveness.

"Including these people, I want you to let someone lead the team to deal with it, preferably trustworthy people." yes, yes, it's better to be someone you can trust as a lurker. In this way, Lao Tzu is so good at all, saving time and effort, and everyone is happy.

Angela subconsciously grabbed Fisher's arm, but Harrison didn't notice the detail, his mind was all about the name Fisher was about to say.

Fisher opened his mouth and spoke fluently the seven names and their positions at the time they were replaced. These seven people have different identities and locations, some are in the business district, some are in the industrial zone, and some are even in the administrative district, in the building where Fisher is located.

Angela held Fisher in her arms while reading her mind about Harrison B's psychological changes when she heard these names, and when Fisher finished reporting the seven names, she confirmed to Fisher through emotional transmission: they were all true.

All are real lurking clones!

"But I'd suggest you use an excuse to fool them first, and don't startle them." Fisher paused after saying his name, and then added: "Now there are only three people who know about this matter, and it is the three of us, including Bell and Chris. So if you run into a situation where they start to flee for no apparent reason, it is only possible that the people under your command are still lurking. Fisher leaned forward and propped himself up on his desk, looking at Harrison B's expression that was already unkind.

Harrison B snorted, "Okay, I'll leave it to the person I trust the most?" But what about you? What are you doing? ”

Fisher sat back on the couch and shook his fingers, "This little girly (pinched by Angela)...... They also confessed where they were holding and disposing of the bodies, and I had to go and see them. If you look at the number of heads and corpses, you can roughly guess their number. Maybe you can touch the melons and serve those remaining pots? As he spoke, Fisher made his knuckles rattle.

Harrison B was silent for a moment, "Okay, you can." Take your squad with you. When it is emptied, I will arrange for the clerk to go over, and I hope you don't mind, it's the usual practice. ”

Fisher nodded indifferently and spread his hands, "I've always been a person in the system, and I don't know much about these terms, don't worry." ”

Harrison B pretended to be satisfied and nodded, "Good! He raised his eyebrows sharply again, as if thinking that Fisher had been cheating on himself all along, washing his own brain, and he couldn't do that, "Then how do I know that you haven't been replaced?" ”

Fisher was stunned for a moment when he heard this unexpected question, and then thought that Harrison B felt that he was too passive in this conversation, and wanted to find some advantages and find something. He slammed forward to the table with a mysterious pause, and yelled "BOOM!" when Harrison B's stunned face didn't have time to react. ”。

The loud voice must be matched by the loud volume, and Fisher's mid-air simulated explosion echoed in the small office, and Angela couldn't help but cover her ears and raise her legs to give him a kick.

Fisher patted his ass and stood up like no one else, "If I had been lurking, you would have been blown up by me!" BOOM！ BOOMSAKALAKA！ ”

Harrison B awkwardly touched the back of his head, which had slammed his head into the window in shock, "It seems like that's the case." ”

Fisher stretched out his thumb and grinned, as if a shining star crossed his white teeth, "That's inevitable, who am I, master?" ”

"I'll go get busy first, you're an old driver, you know how to fool people." Fisher turned around and pulled Angela up and limped out.

Harrison B: ". ”

Fisher slammed the door shut.

As soon as he went out, the hippie smile on his face suddenly disappeared and became normal. Through the transmission of feelings, he asked Angela: "How's it going?" ”

Angela didn't say anything and nodded. The implantable headphones she was wearing now could clearly hear Harrison B in the office.

By the time Fisher took the cup from Angela, he had already taped a transparent sheet to the bottom of the glass, which was difficult to spot without scraping it with his fingernails. This inconspicuous flake is a small monitor, which is the special equipment that Angela asked the little man Moore to improvise.

Fisher sneered, Bermuda was about to turn into a scorched earth against the Tatanrons.