"What time did you receive the signal for an enemy attack?"

"From about three to half past three in the afternoon, I was on duty with Linguang and Angelina in the main control room of the transport ship."

"Didn't the radar detect a valid signal?"

"Nope."

"Then how did the other party get into Transport 17?"

"I suspect that before the ship was activated, they climbed the surface of the transport ship from the outside of the mobile city port - judging that the reason was that they were all wearing source stone energy chemical protection suits that could survive in the outside world."

"What about the physical characteristics of the other party?"

"Usasian, male, aged between twenty and thirty. We broke the head masks of several people in the course of the engagement, who had bear ears. ”

"Are there any distinctive features on the chemical protective suit?"

"No, it's a pitch-black special chemical protective suit."

"The enemy is only ten people from these two groups?"

"Nope. While leading the team to escape to the escape ship, I encountered a wave of enemies coming out of the 'hive'. It's just that the situation is so urgent that I only had time to drop the emergency mobile gate to seal the passage, and I didn't directly fight them. ”

"What about the number of people? Was the other party forced? ”

"More than 20 people, most of them familiar, seem to be infected people we have received, as for whether they were coerced or not...... I do not know. ”

In the senior operator's ward, Platinum, covered in gauze, collapsed on the bed, asking and answering questions with an operator from the Intelligence Section.

It wasn't until more than an hour later that the operator finished asking to leave.

A similar question and answer has been repeated three times since Platinum woke up.

Due to Linguang's serious injuries and Angelina's moderate concussion, she is the only one in the core group who remains conscious, so she is the only one who can provide some valid information at this time.

At the same time, this kind of repetitive questioning is also a review of platinum.

Although Platinum's personal potential level is high enough and her future prospects are limitless, she is indeed just a newcomer, and there is still the possibility of leaks.

However, the Intelligence Section also knows how unlikely this is, so this kind of review is only a formality, and the vast majority of their energy is still distributed to finding the attacker.

However, herein lies the difficulty.

Can't find it!

Or rather, you can't find it.

More than 90% of the land in the world of Terra is abandoned desert, and the high-source stone energy environment of the outside world, the vast desert, and the often drastic weather are all good helpers for destroying corpses and destroying traces, and there are no clues left at all.

Normally, raiding a transport, or moving a city is either for the source stone resource or to move the vehicle itself, which are extremely valuable items in the world of Terra.

Therefore, the personnel of the intelligence departments of other large companies can determine the perpetrators, the purpose, and so on by the whereabouts of the mobile vehicles stolen in the black market.

But how to find the one that blows up the transport ship directly?

According to the Platinum account who escaped, after they got on the escape ship, they saw more than a dozen Ursas infected people standing on the edge of the fuel depot and blowing themselves up collectively through the surveillance video of the escape ship connected to the transport ship.

The entire Transport Ship 17 was shattered in that chain explosion.

They can't do anything about this kind of madman in the intelligence department!

Clue?

What clues?

Could it be that they could still brave the source stone storm in the desert for dozens of kilometers in a radius of dozens of kilometers, looking for the scattered corpse fragments buried under the desert?

The only enemy that can be judged now is the Ursatians.

However, there is also a suspicion here.

Although the Ursas scolded in the newspapers, it was the Ursatian merchants who first offered to transport the infected in Ursas for them.

And there's more than one!

After discovering the signal of this quick money, a large number of Ursath merchants were like sharks smelling blood, collecting infected people in major cities one after another, and submitting a list of touching ones to the Illusion.

Otherwise, even if the illusion is indeed powerful now, it will not be able to collect such a large number of infected people in a short period of time - the Ursas Empire is already relatively closed, and many Usas cities even prohibit foreign mobile cities from entering the port to replenish supplies.

As a constitutional monarchy under the de facto control of capital, as long as Emperor Ursas still has a little brain, he should not do the stupid thing of slapping them while collecting money.

It's one thing to scold the street in the newspapers, but it's another thing to do business.

Platinum himself is well aware of this, so he does not have any unrealistic expectations of the intelligence department's efforts.

It's just that I can't stop reminding me of the scene at that time.

- A five-meter radius centered on the point of the explosion was scorched black, and the violent impact dented the all-alloy floor, scattering fragments of the shattered engine everywhere.

Only the not broad shoulders stood in front of them, and with that seemingly thin shield, they blocked the raging explosion fireworks.

Half of his body was a blur of charred black flesh.

Shirokane's head hung down, and her long, pure white hair was spread out and fell on her shoulders.

Slender fingers gripped the quilt tightly, clutching out layer after layer of folds.

Sneer———

The door to the ward opens automatically.

The Shining, who had changed into a white coat, walked to the platinum hospital bed, first looked at the meter, then at the platinum, and nodded slightly:

"The recovery is good."

Seeing Shining, Bai Jin's eyes seemed to light up a little, and he immediately wanted to ask something, but he paused again, and then said with some twists:

"Miss Shining, ...... What happened to the rest of the action team? ”

Oh.

Was it a tsundere?

Shining first had such an impression in his mind, and then nodded and said straightly: "The others are fine, but the situation in Linguang is more serious." ”

"Huh?" The facial features on Bai Jin's little face suddenly wrinkled, and the movements seemed to be bigger, and he accidentally pulled the sore spot, and his face turned a little pale, "How is she?" ”

"Facing the explosion head-on, and resisting most of the damage head-on, the left hand holding the shield is basically impossible to use." Shining sat on the edge of the bed with her hip skirt under her white coat, "If you don't choose to install a prosthetic, you will probably have to arrange some cleaning jobs for her in the future." ”

“......”

After hearing that the situation was so serious, Bai Jin didn't speak, just pursed his lips tightly, sat on the bed with a pair of soft horse ears hanging above his head, and his face was pale.

The Shining just watched her quietly, waiting for Platinum to adjust his emotions.

It was a long time before Platinum slowly looked up at her.

"You must have some place to use me here, right?"

"Yes."

The Shining nodded calmly,

"We have a way of identifying and locating the other person, but it requires extracting your memories and potentially damaging parts of your brain if you look at too much information."

What she said was naturally Han Baiyi's ability to use GM permission to look through all other people's life experiences.

Before the first batch of Chernobog's 'former infected' were sent to the Coastal Protective Circle base, Han Baiyi used this ability to look through their lives in front of her many times - judging them through their personal abilities and reasons for killing, so as to decide whether to leave a glimmer of life and send them to the beach, or use them as test subjects until they die.

However, because Han Baiyi never explained to her the specific operation principle of GM permissions, the Shining could only rely on his own guesses to make up for the dangers that Platinum might face.

"Yes."

Bai Jin almost didn't think about it, and after the words came out, even she couldn't help but be a little surprised, but there was still no expression on her face.

"However, the information in my head related to the Innocent Alliance needs to be kept secret."

"This is nature."

"So when are we going to start?"

"Ten minutes." The Shining clicked on the brain computer around his neck, and the digital clock lit up on the screen, "In ten minutes, he should be back." ”

"Do I need to do anything to prepare?"

Platinum didn't ask too much, every organization has its own secrets.

Shining thought for a moment, then nodded in conviction, pushed the folding wheelchair over to the side, and motioned for her to come up.

"Come with me."

......

......

Ten minutes later,

Han Baiyi walked quickly through the corridor on the third basement floor with a serious face, his brows furrowed, and the ordinary experimenters passing by around him didn't even dare to say a word, just getting close to him had a sense of oppression that he was about to suffocate.

Snort –

Key human laboratory, the automatic door slowly opens.

The Shining in a white lab coat was standing in the doorway.

Han Baiyi didn't care what experiment she was doing, so he quickly stepped forward and asked her, "Shining, where are the operatives of the second group?" Ready to get started? ”

The Shining nodded with a flat expression and stretched out his hand to the bed next to him: "Ready." ”

Han Baiyi turned his head with a stunned expression.

I saw Bai Jin lying on his back on the laboratory table in a light white hospital gown, his long pure white hair spread out and fell to his shoulders.

Circles of psychic protection were drawn under the back of her head, specifically designed to protect her brain.

Platinum lay silently, his slender limbs immobilized by the movable shackles that came with the test bench.

Seeing Han Baiyi enter the laboratory, he only took a deep breath, and then closed his eyes as if he was open, looking pitiful as if he was picking up his clothes.

"Come on."

Han Baiyi looked at the platinum lying on the experimental table, full of platinum used for spiritual protection techniques, and turned his head to look at the shining spirit in a daze.

The Shining looked at him with a confused expression, and then repeated it emphatically:

"Go ahead."

"She's ready."

Han Baiyi: ???