The spies in the TV series all write the information directly on a slip of paper, but this is not a TV series after all. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info on the small piece of paper in Li Ruohan's hand that can only be seen clearly with the help of a magnifying glass, all use strange symbols to convey information. None of them could read what was written on it. The agents who followed Li Ruohan all survived the scene of New York City in the last days, and they were not only proficient in indoor combat, but also capable of punishment. Soon the two pigtailed men who were caught in the guest room confessed, but these two people had no idea who this information came from, let alone what the information recorded on it was.

"Don't beat it, if you beat it again, you'll have braids, pull it back and let the director interrogate it." Li Ruohan said to the strong man who had just smashed the door open with a breaking hammer.

"How can it be so easy to die! It's not the first time I've done this, and I just scream when I touch him, but it doesn't hurt anything at all. Li Yansong said as he lifted the man surnamed Sun, who was disguised as a merchant of northern goods, up from the ground, and tied a belt to his hands.

Seeing that his trick was discovered, the pigtailed man surnamed Sun, who was still crying and rolling on the ground just now, quieted down. As the saying goes, a crying child has milk to drink, and the other pigtail man who was connected to him just now was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face because his performance was not so good, and he was also recruited, and those who can cry and call their mothers will always be less guilty.

The Department of Homeland Security recruited the traversers later, and Wang He chose to pick people among the members of the "Evil Spirit" team. Although these people still have a lot to learn before they can become qualified agents, they are all people who have actually worked with the clones for nine months, and their quality is much higher than that of pure keyboard warriors.

Li Yansong was a member of the urban management team before he downloaded the unlucky APP, and he had no professional skills, and he had nowhere else to go except to help out in the logistics warehouse and canteen. What, you say to go to the front-line combat units? Come on, you don't bother with the clones for nine months, and Li Yansong is also annoyed.

Now that I have become an agent of the Department of Homeland Security, it is much more difficult to work as a chengguan. But after all, the two still have something in common, and he quickly got used to it. Although there are many times you have to fight and kill, but it is better than rotting in the logistics warehouse and canteen kitchen.

"It's not Manchu, what is written on it?" Li Yansong glanced at the contents of the small note through the magnifying glass in Li Ruohan's hand.

"Hey, do you still recognize Manchu?" Li Ruohan asked Li Yansong.

"Recognize a little bit, the industry I did before, I was most afraid of provoking those ethnic minorities, I have to know some minority languages for self-defense." Li Yansong said.

"Then what kind of language do you think the text on it is similar to the script of what ethnic group?" Li Ruohan asked.

"I've never seen anything like this, and I'm not an expert in languages, so I just learn a little bit so that I don't overturn. However, I don't think it's a serious text, it's probably just a code agreed upon by the gang themselves. You see, I seem to have seen both of these figures appear in the first few small notes we get. Li Yansong said.

"I can see it, but we still don't know what those two figures represent." After Li Ruohan finished speaking, he stuffed the lollipop back into his mouth.

"Well, but, in the eyes of the person who wrote this thing, it's really good, I think it's hard to look at it with a magnifying glass, how did he write it." Li Yansong said.

"yes, you need good eyesight! We don't have many natives with good eyesight, hehe. Li Ruohan heard Li Yansong's complaints, and suddenly thought of something.

These two unlucky ghosts were raped and slipped to the orange district of Thirty Mile Fort to interrogate Wang He, so as to avoid another round of suffering. In the end, Wang He came to the conclusion that these two were the outermost scum, the same as the people they had caught before. However, Wang He still smelled the smell of danger, and the opponent on the other side of the sea who was not as good as the flow continued to lose troops and lose troops, but still kept sending spies to the Liaodong Peninsula, it seemed that he wanted to do something big.

What do these two phenomenal characters that repeatedly appear on multiple intercepted pieces of information represent? Is it a person, a thing, or an important facility? Wang He couldn't guess that there were too many things and people on the Liaodong Peninsula that were fatal to the Manchurians, and the scope was too wide for anyone to guess.

"Xiao Li, your idea is very good, you organize your group to rule it out. Be careful not to startle the snake. Catching the person who wrote this information is our only hope of cracking this secret. Wang He said to Li Ruohan.

Li Ruohan once participated in the recruitment of members of the indigenous task force, and in the process of screening layer by layer, she found that the eyes of people in this era are really not very good, in addition to the common night blindness, the "presbyopia" that does not match the age is also common. Han Mei believes that this may have something to do with the unreliable lighting conditions at night in this era.

The person who can write these almost miniature works of information must not only have good eyesight, but also have the corresponding equipment. The hieroglyphs on that little note were not something that an ordinary brush could draw.

"Hurry up and eat, and go to the investigation after eating." Li Ruohan said to several members of his group who were eating.

"I said auntie, we just caught someone, we haven't caught our breath yet, and we have to start work again?" Li Yansong said as he stuffed food into his mouth.

"Otherwise, we wouldn't have to work so hard to read the note, and the point is that no one can guess what is written on it now. Why do you really have a big Song Kingdom to hide back in, all our belongings are on this peninsula, let people get in and smash bottles and cans, can you have a good day? Li Ruohan rolled his eyes and said to Li Yansong.

"Well, I'll just complain, team leader, you're really serious. Go, go, go. Li Yansong picked up two buns and got up immediately.

I really can't let people smash their own bottles and cans, who has been in the apocalyptic scene knows that kind of suffering, no electricity and no water for a few months and then returned to civilized society, Li Yansong cherishes everything now. Those two recurring symbols, whether they represent power plants, water plants, or an important technician, in short, let the Manchurian people succeed, and his life Li Yansong may go backwards, and the rat that has mixed in must be removed.

Most of the time, counter-espionage work is not as thrilling as in American dramas, and many times counter-espionage workers are patiently conducting investigations, eliminating non-target characters one by one in a large circle, and then narrowing down the scope and continuing to play the game of exclusion. For Li Yansong, the job is sometimes as boring as working in the back office and canteen kitchen.

Li Ruohan checked the diary recorded by eyeliner, which recorded a lot of useless information. There are not enough computers to enter this information, and they can only rely on manual search for these text records when they are checked. Those eyeliners are all recorded in traditional Chinese characters, and the cultural level of some eyeliners is limited, there are many typos in these records, which invisibly adds a lot of workload to Li Ruohan and them.