Chapter 11 Headquarters
That's right! It's the Seventh Division! After thinking about it for so long, the answer was so simple, but it was reasonable to think about it carefully. The place where the secrets of the Republic are stored is naturally the most secret place in this country, and I think this secret place should be the headquarters of the Seventh Department. If you keep it elsewhere, it's easy for someone else to find out. If that's the case, then the problem is simple, as long as you infiltrate the headquarters of the seventh department, then the secret is at your fingertips.
But there are some things on this shijie that are easier said than done. Don't even know the location of the headquarters of the seventh department now, even if you know the exact location, but the masters of the seventh department are like clouds, and it is even more difficult to sneak in than to ascend to the sky. In the final analysis, it is useless to just solve the clues left by the third uncle.
When Mo Beitian was in a dilemma, the voice of the golden mask came out of the megaphone again: "Boy, it looks like you have eyebrows." ”
Mo Beitian didn't answer directly, he just nodded. Seeing him, Golden Mask nodded, and asked, "Where is the secret?" ”
"Headquarters of the Seventh Division. That 7 should mean the seventh department, and I don't think it's wrong. Mo replied.
"Oh? If that's the case, what are you waiting for? Hurry up now, we can get the information we want before dawn. The tone of the Golden Mask was unmistakable.
Mo Beitian sneered and said, "Senior, can you do it with just the two of us?" Although you are a master, as far as I know, the Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in the seventh department is probably not something you and I can handle. ”
Golden Mask didn't answer. After a while, a figure came out of the depths of the cavern. It was the Golden Mask that came. I saw that he was still wearing a black robe, a golden ghost mask, but there was an extra golden wheel the size of a plate in his hand.
The golden mask received the wheel into the robe, and strode to Mo Beitian's body: "Boy, I know more about that seventh department than you. You have a point, but I'm going to tell you you're underestimating me. I'm going to take you to their headquarters tonight to show you how good I am. ”
Before Mo Yitian could understand what was going on, he felt his body light, and the whole person was lifted up by the golden mask with one hand. Immediately afterwards, I saw that the golden mask lifted his breath slightly, kicked himself under his feet, and "flew" with Mo Yantian.
During the month he was imprisoned by Golden Mask, Mo had listened to the mysterious man talk about many martial arts and fighting techniques from various countries. I also know some knowledge about this to some extent. The Golden Mask just now used a long-lost light skill. This kind of martial arts is generally considered to exist only in the void, but more than a thousand years ago, there were indeed a group of capable people who studied this kind of martial arts. They realized early on that the human body is much heavier than air, and with the physique of ordinary people, it is difficult to climb the wall to the house, even if they fall from the roof, they will inevitably break their bones and tendons. Therefore, if people want to eliminate gravity, there must be a buoyancy. These seniors who studied light gong practiced qi by sitting down and practicing qi, or morning or evening, were able to lift and calm their qi freely, and after many years and months, they were able to rise several zhang high, their bodies were as light as feathers, the walls could be walked, and the water surface was feasible. In the old days, this practice was especially popular in Asia. It is said that Chinese water rafting and Indian yoga levitation are representative of light gong.
After Mo Yitian observed that the light skill of this mysterious man who claimed to be the Golden Mask had entered the realm of transformation, it would take at least thirty years to possess such skills, and judging from his dull voice, this person was at least forty years old. Of course, it is a bit boring to discuss his age now, and the immediate task is to find the secret of the republic. Only in this way will it be possible to put an end to the Shijie catastrophe that Golden Mask speaks of.
The golden mask naturally couldn't guess Mo Yantian's series of thoughts just now, he just ran wildly without lowering his head, and his feet were like a living wind all the way to the dust.
After about half an hour, the golden mask finally stopped, and he gently put Mo Beitian down: "Boy, let's get to the place." Mo Beitian shook his dizzy head and stared fixedly. It's a wasteland. The ground was overgrown with weeds, which were half a man's height. The wasteland is surrounded by barbed wire. However, the barbed wire fences are clearly only ornamental, and in some places they are already dilapidated. In the middle of the wasteland was a wooden house, with a sign on it, the handwriting on which was a little sloppy, and it was too far away to make out what was written on it.
"Have you seen enough, boy? This is the headquarters of the Seventh Division. That broken house was just a cover. Ostensibly, it was once a military airfield of the old era. A few years ago, the Republic tendered for renovations, but no developer was willing to pay for it. The official explanation given by Zuihou is that it is far away from the city, the transportation is inconvenient, and the development is too difficult. However, the real reason for not developing this place is to protect the headquarters of the Seventh Division. This headquarters is many years old and has been the center of the Seventh Department in the past. Many years ago, there was a change in the Republic in which the Seventh Department was involved. After that, it is unknown who deliberately released the information that there was a secret government organization in this area. This caused a great deal of interest in the media. The parliament had no choice but to make a farce of exploiting the wasteland to calm public opinion. After many efforts, Zuihou has finally secured this headquarters, but I think this is just a lingering breath, and soon this place will be completely destroyed! The Golden Mask explained the general situation to Mo Beitian as if talking to himself.
Although Mo Yantian heard it inexplicably, he also understood some things. This Golden Mask's familiarity with the situation here shows that he has a lot to do with this Seventh Department, maybe he turned out to be an agent of the Seventh Department, but he just left here for some reason. The reason why he always wanted to know the secrets of the republic should have something to do with the reason why he left here.
Golden Mask ignored Mo and continued: "Most of the agents have been sent out to arrest you tonight, the guards here should not be too strict, but you still have to be careful with the monitors, these security systems are not for leisure, sometimes they are more useful than those human agents." From now on, you follow me and step in my footsteps, don't ask a word, and wait until I signal you are safe before you can speak, understand? ”
Mo Beitian nodded, and the two of them bent down and crept forward all the way, and soon passed through the barbed wire, and walked a short distance to the wooden house. Golden Mask didn't know when he pulled out a rusty key from his robe, he walked slowly to the door of the wooden house, inserted it into the keyhole of the door, and turned it gently, and the door was soon opened. Mo Beitian suddenly felt that there must be something he wanted in this door!
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