"Sit down, sit down!" Fisher kicked the prayer out and onto another couch.

"What's the matter with us?" Qi Yu sat down well, serious, but nodded again, and almost stuck his tongue out.

Fisher frowned, "Can you be normal?" ”

"No, big brother, I really admire you now!" Qi Yu shook her head, looking like she was about to throw out her saliva.

Fisher's cheeks twitched, thinking about it, a few people were in the empire before being made by the Titans, and when he turned around, Fisher was about to blow up other people's buildings, can he not worship Fisher?

Looking back, when he opened the door just now, Qi Yuan's strange eyes and the honey later, phew, and the fascination blushed, Fisher suddenly moved his ass back with some uneasiness, leaning on the sofa tightly, not daring to move.

This panic has nothing to do with strength, it has to do with nature.

"Well, pray that you don't mind putting your pants on?" Once a person enters the mode of doubt, it is really not pleasing to the eye.

"What's the matter, big brother, do men have to be honest with each other to become confidants? It's all men, what's so embarrassing. "I'm really embarrassed that only men are here! You're just frowning, aren't you? Soul light!

"Not used to it." Fisher really didn't know what to say, and he was afraid that if he said it heavily, he would arouse the wolf nature of the two, and what if his virginity was not guaranteed.

"Okay!" As she spoke, she pulled out a pair of trousers from behind the sofa and put them on.

Soul light! Why do you come down from downstairs with your pants on, only to find a pair of pants from behind the couch downstairs! What the hell did you do!

Fisher shivered silently.

"I'm here today because I want to ask you for help." As soon as this sentence was spoken, the faces of the two people opposite suddenly showed an expression of "choose me, choose me".

"But you have to think about it first, this is not an order from Harrison, but my personal commission......" Fisher could not continue in the middle of his speech, and the two of them were already nodding their heads in front of them.

I always feel that what you promised is too light, and there is something wrong with it.

"I'd like you to help me look up the strange faces who have recently entered Bermuda." Fisher said.

"No problem!" Praying yes.

And Qi Yuan thought about it a little, "How did you think of checking this?" ”

Fisher rubbed his chin, "Some bad thoughts. Don't let Harrison know just yet, though. Without waiting for the two to ask questions, Fisher consciously explained to them, "After all, I'm not your boss, this is a bit overstepping, although I have a good relationship with Harrison, but it's not easy to call his men at will, right?" Anyway, if you two have time, just check it for me, don't force it. ”

Qi Yi was still in a state of fanatical fandom, and nodded again and again, "Okay, no problem!" Feel relieved! Wrap it up on me! ”

Qi Yuan thought for a moment and nodded.

"Okay, I'll go first, there are still some things, you can continue to continue." Fisher stood up, walked back to the door, opened the door with his backhand, nodded at the two of them, and went out and closed the door in one go.

Qi Yu looked at his brother inexplicably, "What's wrong?" ”

Qi Yuan's face turned red inexplicably, "I don't know." ”

Fisher went out, quickly touched his chest, took a breath, walked to his car, lit the fire, and drove away.

Fisher was going to visit Wolf in Dunhall, and as a well-known official and businessman, he must have had a lot of information in his hands from various other ferrymen.

Harrison was undoubtedly replaced, but he was not sure he would have been executed so soon, after all, as the number one intelligence dealer under the stars, this head had even been officially recognized. Although some aspects may not be obtained, the ability is after all on the table. There are so many people, so many materials, and so many secrets under his command, and it is not possible to integrate them in just a few days. I believe that Harrison also has the pride of being a historical celebrity, and he will not compromise so easily.

Then I'm embarrassed to let you be tortured for a few more days...... Fisher sighed inwardly. He doesn't fight unprepared battles, and every battle takes time to plan and prepare.

Although there is an old saying that plans don't change fast. In fact, many "special professionals", including Fisher, scoffed at this phrase. A plan that does not change quickly can only be called an immature and incomplete plan. It's like another old saying: violence doesn't solve the problem. In fact, it's just that it's not violent enough. An atomic bomb can't solve the problem, so can a Star Destroyer can?

It's just that if you want to solve the problem in a single way, it will inevitably cost more financial and material resources, and many times the gains outweigh the losses. It's like money isn't everything, it's not enough. Even the truly wealthy can use their financial resources to push atheistic research to the extreme in order to shake the very roots of their faith.

But again, a single way to solve the problem does not outweigh the costs.

All in all, Fisher needed more data. Many people seem to have led a team of four to raid the home of the Driel Titans and still be able to get out of the house, which is a very successful case. In fact, only Fisher knew that this mission was a pure fluke. To put it simply, the situation about Qian Quan did not appear in the plan at all, and although he was lucky enough to win the other party, Fisher was also seriously injured, and after letting go of Bomingo, he fainted. It's a bit of luck.

All accidents are a chain of accidents, like a lock that is buckled one by one, and the so-called no coincidence in the world is just the inevitable result of countless choices. The mistake in the investigation is the first ring, the second ring is that Qian Quan's combat effectiveness is beyond imagination, but the third ring is broken. Because Fisher fainted almost after leaving his mission. If this chain of accidents continues, perhaps a few people will be wiped out, or the number of people will be reduced.

So this time, even if Fisher makes Harrison suffer for a longer time, he will have to gather more information before he can decide what to do. This is also known as planning.

At the very least, he needs the situation of the opponent's number of equipment configuration. These two points not only correspond to the opponent's combat strength, but also one of the conditions that can be inferred about the opponent's infiltration in Winterfell.

Aside from Wolfe's materials, it's likely that the units in the Winterfell section have been replaced. This substitution technique is not a panacea, and may not even be able to be produced and used immediately in Fisher's conjecture. Otherwise, people big and small will be replaced. Often the most dangerous places are the safest. It's called darkness under the lamp. The tiniest places are the most likely to pose a threat, which can be called Murphy's Law, or it can be called the thousand-mile embankment that collapses in an anthill.

Fisher drove the car to the shuttle station and got into the bullet truck with his fishing gear. This is also part of the privilege. Sea fishing is a very luxurious and privileged activity in Bermuda, after all, Winterfell is far from the sea, in the center of Bermuda, and there is no other way to reach it except by bullet carts.

Of course, "11 Road" is also a way, but you still have to deal with all kinds of fierce beasts outside the city at all times, and no one is willing to risk their lives to satisfy their hobbies.

Stepping out of the shuttle car, Fisher nodded at the soldiers on duty with his fishing gear and walked up the stairs.

When he stepped out of the tent, he was surprised to see Angela standing on the beach, her long blond hair fluttering in the wind.

Fisher frowned, he knew that Angela had been assigned a task, and now that she was here alone, there must be something special. This situation is so special that it cannot be communicated electronically.

Fisher looked at Angela and didn't rush out of the tent, always feeling a little strange.

Angela turned around and saw Fisher, who smiled sadly and waved at Fisher.

Fisher took a deep breath, and the moment he stepped out of the tent, his second vision was running in full force, scanning his surroundings. There was no ambush, and no further away could be seen.

Angela watched Fisher walk out of the tent and greeted her, "Fermi, something happened." ”

Fisher reached out and grabbed Angela's arm, frowning, "What's wrong?" What can't I contact by phone? Fisher's eyes lit up when he touched Angela's arm.

As soon as he asked this sentence, he had already punched her in the abdomen with his left hand.

Angela reacted very quickly, she pushed Fisher and jumped backwards.

Fisher had already pulled out his gun and shot her in the leg.

"Why?" Angela was shocked, she pressed one hand on the wound on her leg, half-bowed, took out a medical gun and pierced her leg, with a sad look on her face, "Are you already ......?"

The soldiers, who heard the gunshots, hurried up the stairs and raised their guns against Fisher, who was facing away from them, and did not dare to let out.

Fisher ignored her, turned to show his badges to the nervous soldiers, who looked at each other and pointed their guns at Angela.

Even though Angela looked miserable now, she was shot in the leg, the pear blossoms brought rain and moved people, and her half-subdued body still showed a touch of snow white and deep ravines, which attracted tourists, and they did not dare to relax in the slightest.

"You even got this?! What about Fisher?! Angela dropped her medical gun, pulled out a small pistol, and aimed it at Fisher.

Fisher looked at her lame acting skills and shook his head in his heart. Maybe in the eyes of others, Angela is the good person who has a grievance and is injured, but the expressionless Fisher is like a wicked person who wants to commit violence.

However, Angela is not an ordinary person after all, maybe the cloning technology can get someone who looks the same as Angela, but he can't get her memory. Perhaps this part of the memory can be supplemented by the gathering of information, but some of the beyond the ability of science to explain it cannot.

For example, Angela's mind reading.

When Fisher came into contact with this Angela, he didn't feel the impact of her emotional transmission as usual, and understood that the person in front of him was not her Angela.

Angela B's hand holding the pistol was trembling, and tears welled up in her eyes, and she did look like she was panicking at the loss of her beloved.

Fisher sighed. As the person who knows Angela's character best, he knows very well that the real Angela will come up and fight hard at the first time, instead of confronting him like this.

It is not easy to gather information about a complete person, and it is even more difficult to imitate someone else through the already incomplete material.

Just like Harrison B, even without Angela's mind-reading, Fisher was able to clearly recognize the fact that he had been replaced just by pouring the wine.

Fisher shot Angela B into the hand of the gun, and Angela fired a shot at the same time, but it was ricocheted off by Fisher's raised photon shield, piercing a hole in the tent.

Fisher held the shield on his head, kept the gun in his hand, and fired one shot at Angela B's knees and both hands, and watched Angela B fall to the ground with an expressionless and indifferent face.

The soldiers behind him were a little unbearable when they saw this scene, even if the woman in front of them was a heinous criminal, was it too cruel. After all, such a beautiful lady......

It's a pity that Fisher is not this kind of person who pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade, or that the object of his pity is the only one, at least temporarily. Seeing Angela B lying on the ground without a god, Fisher sneered, "Stop acting, I won't know my wife?" You're really inferior to her. I'm not going to kill you now, but I'm curious how many of you have come to the island. ”

Angela snorted and gave up continuing to act, she gritted her teeth and said, "Come here, I'll tell you." "But what I wanted was to wait for Fisher to detonate the bomb in his body as soon as he got closer. Inspired by Fisher's knockdown of Qian Quan, the new batch of bombs was smaller and more stable, but required remote detonation. And the remote control is in one of Angela B's teeth.

Fisher scoffed and put away his gun, "Come here, come here." "Towards Angela, who fell to the ground and was incapacitated. After all, both elbows and knees were shattered, and Angela couldn't make any effective counterattacks.

Ten meters.

Six meters.

Three meters!

The distance was enough, and Angela B bit hard, but the expected explosion did not come. Her eyes widened in disbelief and she bit down again, her upper and lower teeth "collapsing", but she still didn't wait for the explosion.

Fisher walked up to her slowly, crouched down, patted her face with his right hand, and said with a smile: "Aren't you going to up?" Fried? At the same time, he took out a small instrument and placed it not far from her, and the instrument flashed a constant green light.

Angela B saw at a glance that it was a small full-band signal jammer, although because of its small size, it could only shield the signal transmission within a range of 7.6 meters.

Fisher had already flipped the switch when he put away the pistol, and he couldn't help but laugh when he looked at Angela B, who was trying to touch the switch with his severed limb, "The sense of resistance is very strong, which is worthy of admiration." Unfortunately, it didn't work. He picked up the jammer, which was less than a palm's distance from Angela's legs, and put it back in his pocket.

"You...... How do you know! Angela B seemed to realize that Fisher was aware of the bomb inside her and the updated bomb remote.

Fisher smiled, and said in his heart that Lao Tzu had Brother Bai Ming as an internal ghost, but what he said in his mouth was: "You are not monolithic. He knew very well that maybe Angela B in front of him had lost his fighting spirit, but it didn't mean that Angela B was the only one who came here to design an ambush against him. Maybe there's a person with a telescope or a sniper rifle in the distance aiming at you, maybe a lip reading? However, it seems that the other party also knows that even if he shoots, he may not be able to kill Fisher, and he will even be killed by the other party.

"You're actually only one step away from success, if you detonate it at the beginning, maybe the two of us will have Huangquan as our companion." Fisher was referring to the time when Angela B stood with him before.

However, it is not possible after all, and before Angela B is exposed, they must prefer to take this opportunity to collect information on Fisher.

Angela B spat at Fisher's face, Fisher had already prepared, and the photon shield of his left arm spread out and blocked it, but the edge of the photon shield instantly cut off Angela B's right wrist.

"Ahh Angela exhaled in pain, looking at Fisher with hatred in her eyes.

"Oh, I can't carry this pot. But please forgive me for what I'm going to do. Without waiting for Angela to respond, Fisher reached out his left hand and pinched Angela B's jaw, Angela was forced to open her mouth and struggled violently, Fisher pressed her legs with his knees, reached into her mouth with his right hand and groped, and took out a remote control and two small poison pills.

"Don't move." Fisher said coldly, giving Angela B a slap in the face.

The redness and swelling immediately appeared on Angela B's face, and the force of this slap was equivalent to a mild concussion, leaving her brain in a state of panic for a short time.

Fisher lifted her on his shoulders, clasped Angela's head with his left hand, turned off the jammer with his right hand, and sent a message to Harrison B, briefly explaining the situation and saying that he would be interrogated on the spot.

Harrison B, who was far away in the main building of the Winterfell District, finally waited for Bell to go to the toilet and had a little free time, received a text message, his face changed, and his hand holding the tempered glass was violently forced, although he did not crush the deformed glass, but his hand also hurt. He hesitated for a moment and messaged back to Fisher approving his actions. Angry at the loss of a member, but glad that Fisher hadn't suspected him yet.

Fisher carried Angela B down the stairs, opened the door of a storage room, threw her in, heard Angela B fall to the ground and her screams of pain, turned to several soldiers who looked nervous and said, "You guys go busy, there will be a call later." I'll use this room. ”

After saying that, he closed the door and looked at Angela B, who was lying to the ground and looked at him with hatred in her eyes.

Fisher popped out the dagger in his left hand and walked up to tear open her clothes, revealing a white jade-like body that had become particularly seductive from the blood.

Generally speaking, when doing this in public, with more people present, it will cause more shock to women, more shame, which is also the easier torture. For trained women, though, this even more radical approach would be much less effective.

But people have bad tastes and dark sides.

If it had been another woman, Fisher might have done it. But the other party is Angela's appearance, which is not good. After all, with cloning technology, even the voice is exactly the same, not to mention the body.

I'm sorry, but this kind of body is exclusive to one person. Even if it's not a deity, that's not good.

Fisher turned off the shock switch of the high-frequency oscillating dagger and stabbed Angela B in the abdomen.

Accompanied by the blood gushing out was Angela B's scream, which was no different from Angela's.