Do you want to do it?

This thought, as soon as it arose, was crushed by Dean!

The guns were all drawn.

No blood, right?

The key is that Dean can't do anything, and the Lucifer Game Organization has high-level eyes on him, in this case, it is better to have nothing to do, sabotage the other party's actions, and divert the other party's attention.

It's the satellites overhead that are hard to handle.

Come to think of it.

A figure came to Dean's mind.

He took out the phone, typed in a string of numbers, and dialed out.

Moment.

A somewhat immature voice answered the phone: "Dean, this is the first time you've called me, are you in trouble?" ”

"Yes, little Mike, how are you doing?"

"Although I don't like to say this nonsense to waste my rest time, the people you arranged here are very professional and have a good sense of confidentiality, and it feels good."

After the last time Dean communicated with Little Mike, he asked the dog Big Boss for help and asked for some professional servants to take care of Little Mike.

The people he arranged for were all servants who had received professional training from the extended family.

Now it seems.

Ruos was really interesting and didn't perfunctory himself.

Dean knew how Little Mike behaved, and he didn't talk nonsense, so he asked for help: "Little Mike, do you know anything about satellite surveillance?" ”

"I know that I often hack into some ground space stations and use their satellites to see the outside world."

Hear here.

Dean had a smile on his face: "If I'm being watched by satellite, what should I do about that?" ”

Little Mike thought for a moment and said to Dean Science:

"Satellite monitoring, at the moment there are only two ways.

One is optical surveillance, similar to a camera, in which the special military satellites can even be accurate to the scene around about one meter, and use the first generation of AI computing to lock you.

The other is communication monitoring.

This kind of use is more common, usually to locate your mobile phone communication, for location locking.

This method is much more convenient and more subtle than the police using a communication company.

Just make a move on your communication phone.

For example, send some remote emails, plant Trojans on your phone's running program.

Then when your mobile phone is turned on, you don't need to talk, you can quietly report your location to the communication satellite.

Now this technology.

In fact, on the satellite map, it is already very mature. ”

Dean is no novice.

Xiao Mike simply popularized science, so he reacted that he was being monitored, nine times out of ten, on his mobile phone!

It's not that he's stupid.

It's that in his previous life, he was just an inconspicuous scavenger, and no one would spend energy to monitor and lock his mobile phone for location monitoring.

This brings to Dean's blind spot.

"Damn, doesn't that mean that all the safehouses I laid before, as well as the camouflage operation, have been exposed?"

Dean suddenly thought of this very serious question!

But he reacted quickly.

It's scaring yourself.

There are two reasons for this.

First, when Dean went to kill the Catholic Bishop of Los Angeles before, the Lucifer Games sent a woman to the hotel to test her absence.

This means that they did not conduct location monitoring of themselves at that time.

Second, Anbei himself said that every few days, the internal network of the 'Lucifer Game Organization' will update his location.

This means that the other party's monitoring of their own location is phased, not real-time!

Seeing that Dean didn't speak.

Mike Jr. continued:

"Actually, you just need to know this in advance.

Then the way to crack it is simple.

If it's communication monitoring, then you can change to a mobile phone that no one knows.

If it is optical surveillance, the operation of satellites has a fixed period, and the number of satellites is limited, as long as you jam the gap between these satellites, then they can not do anything about your actions.

I'll send you a copy of the operating time of some satellites with monitoring capabilities tomorrow! ”

"Got it, thank you, Mike!" , Dean couldn't help but be glad that he hadn't killed Little Mike in the first place, and said softly, "Man, I'll get in touch next time, good night." ”

"Good night!"

Mike hung up the phone in seconds.

He is in poor health and needs enough sleep to keep his brain running every day.

Now that you know the means of surveillance.

Dean knew it.

My whereabouts have been leaked once tonight, and I definitely can't do it 'personally'.

Or rather.

Hands-on is OK.

But the 'cannibal demon', on the bright side, must die at the hands of others in order to create an alibi for himself.

Dean let out a breath of air, and began to clean up the disposable safe house.

To be on the safe side.

He is also ready to give up all the rest of the safe houses and rearrange a batch.

Morning.

Branch.

Merck pointed to a topographical map of the manor, and introduced his arrest plan to a group of hard-working patrol officers below: "What you have to do is very simple, start the operation, surround the entire manor, and then search little by little until you catch the target!" ”

Offstage.

A bald head, his brows furrowed: "Agent Merck, interrupt, what do you mean, do you want the brothers to catch alive?" ”

Merck's gaze stayed on the bald head and recognized that the other party was a senior police officer of the substation, as if his name was Hawke, who belonged to one of the patrol officers who led the operation.

He nodded and replied, "Yes, Officer Hawke, if you can, I hope you can capture him alive, the cannibal demon is notorious in Nevada, and capturing him alive and holding a public trial can calm the hearts of those frightened citizens." ”

Hawke lowered his head to hide the dissatisfaction in his eyes.

Bullshit calms the frightened hearts of citizens.

These two FBI bastards clearly feel that catching the perverted cannibal demon alive can show their ability even more.

But if you want to catch it alive, you have to use some non-lethal weapons.

This kind of requirement will put their patrol officers at greater risk.

Anyway, Hawke made up his mind in his heart, and when the operation began, he took his brothers to fish, preferring not to have that little credit for help, and definitely not to take unnecessary risks.

In order to avoid long nights and dreams.

After Merck arranged the operation, she took the patrol officers of the substation, got their equipment, and drove to Yuko Yamaguchi's No. 34 estate in the suburbs of Los Angeles, Bloom Town.

At the time of Merck's group of people acting.

Wearing a pale mask, Dean has appeared inside Manor Thirty-Four in Bloomtown.

Clothed in moonlight, he walked through the dead manor garden, his nose stirred, gently inhaling the fragrance of the surrounding flowers into his nose, and finally slowly exhaling it, the corners of his mouth turned up: "It's a pity that there is an extra foul smell in such a beautiful place." ”

In the air, there was a rancid stench.

If it weren't for the five senses, it would be far beyond ordinary people.

This kind of smell buried under the soil and covered by the fragrance of flowers is difficult to be smelled artificially.

Dean glanced at the dark manor building, turned around, and followed the faint smell of the flowers to a wooden house that might have been inhabited by a florist.

The wooden house is not big, covering an area of eight or nine square meters, one palm away from the ground, there is a heating fan hanging outside, standing outside, you can vaguely hear the sound of snoring inside.

Dean tilted his head, glanced at the still humming heating fan, paused for a moment, and turned to leave.

Here's a trap.

The snoring sound, about thirty seconds, a loop, nine times out of ten, is recorded and emitted by electronic devices, not that someone is actually sleeping in it.

Just like Yuko Yamaguchi, who wants to use the 'cannibal demon'.

The cannibal demon, who never fully trusted Yuko Yamaguchi, came here and carried out appropriate 'transformation' and 'eating' here.

Out of the back garden.

Dean walked a hundred and ten meters to the trail that led to the outside of the town.

He'd identified the cannibal, and it was in this town.

But not in the estate!

Feedback based on tracking skills.

Several doorways and windows inside Manor 34 were covered with dust for at least four days, and no one entered or exited, and the same was true in the basement of the manor.

This means:

After the cannibal demon 'eats', out of caution, he left the manor with the supplies he had harvested here after laying a warning trap at Yuko Yamaguchi's manor.

Consider the cannibal devil's behavior of laying traps.

Dean was sure that the other party was not far away.

This town, because of its geographical location, so there are more wealthy people living in the elderly, which is usually very clean, and few outsiders come.

For cannibal demons.

As long as he wants.

Everywhere is a place to live.

Of course.

If the cannibal is cautious enough, it is more likely to pick an uninhabited manor as a place to live and hide.

Wearing a miserable white mask, Dean stepped on the cobblestone forest path, passed through small estates with gardens, and finally stopped at the entrance of a small manor near the entrance to the town.

"Manor 2."

His gaze swept over the sign outside the door and the mailbox wrapped in dry vines, and his figure jumped nearly two meters, and with a quick hand, the person had already fallen into the manor.

In a normal manor, even if the owner does not live here, there will be people who will maintain it regularly, and it is impossible to avoid the bills such as water and electricity appearing in the mailbox, so that those gardeners and the like can find the owner's family for reimbursement.

But walked around.

Dean was not able to find a small estate that met this condition.

There is only Manor No. 2.

There is deep rust on the gate and the garden has signs of renovation, which seems to have been vacant for a long time and has recently been re-prepared for use.

It's the end of February.

The climate in Los Angeles is not good, with a temperature difference of more than 20 degrees between day and night.

Normally.

Even if someone wants to move back in, renovate the garden, and plant other ornamental plants, they will do so later, rather than rushing to renovate.

Then consider that the town is not big.

If the cannibal demon wants to live a comfortable life, he also needs a suitable identity to act on the bright side.

Dean suspects that he is disguising himself as the new gardener.

Follow the renovated lawn.

Dean came to the gardener's hut a few meters away, plucked a stalk of an unknown plant from the side, placed it in front of him, and carefully approached the hut step by step.

Walk out about three meters.

Suddenly.

Dean touched the half-meter-long stalk in his hand, tilting it without wind, as if there was a void in front of him, and there was a barrier that was difficult to see with the naked eye, blocking the lower part of the stalk in place.

Meanwhile.

There was a subtle click, coming from the dirt beneath beneath your feet.

Dean immediately stopped, took the stalk under his hand, slowly retreated, and then squatted down, looked closely, and sure enough, at the height of the calf, he found an early warning trap in the shape of a spider web composed of colorless transparent thin lines.

Stone hammered!

The Cannibal Demon is at Manor 2!

Exposed traps will directly lose their due effect.

Dean followed the thin lines, and finally took down a pile of cans in a corner of the cabin, and then checked again to make sure there were no other traps, and was about to continue approaching the cabin, which was only a meter away.

Suddenly.

Bang~

Inside the wooden house, there was the sound of pulling strings.

The next moment.

The original dark wooden house was lit up with orange lights.

At the same time, there was a strange but very rhythmic voice, which came from within:

"What's the matter?"

"The hounds came and couldn't find me. Is Yuko Yamaguchi okay? ”

"Got it!"

"If you still want to take me, then help me rescue her!"

"Resentment? Why resent? I am not disgusted that she wants to blame me, on the contrary, I appreciate her behavior of swallowing her lover, she is the most potential believer I have ever met, and I am deeply fascinated by her. ”

Outside the wooden house.

I heard a male voice inside.

Dean realizes that someone is ventilating the news!

Yuko Yamaguchi was caught.

Merck will definitely act tonight just to be on the safe side.

Dean's original plan was also very simple and rude: to subdue the 'cannibal demon', wait for Merck and others to come, and then deliberately shoot to cause Merck and others to counterattack, and use their bullets to kill the 'cannibal demon'.

I didn't expect there to be a surprise now.

The person who reported to the 'cannibal demon' must have been involved in the case against Yuko Yamaguchi, so that he could know the other party's situation as soon as Yuko Yamaguchi was arrested.

And although I didn't hear what was on the other end of the phone, judging from the feedback from the 'cannibal demon', the person who reported the news should still be very aware of Merck's actions, so that the ogre demon would say that he would not be caught.

Merck's actions were known only to his companions and the patrolmen involved.

This kind of person is a time bomb.

After you get rid of the cannibal demons, it's time to clean it up!

Inside the wooden house.

The sound pauses in exchange for the sound of crunching walking.

Moment.

There was a creak.

The door of the gardener's hut opened, and out came an 'old man' in a rudimentary linen shirt and hunched back.

The 'old man' looked up at the silver plate above his head, grinned, and muttered gloomily, "Hounds, I hope you will like the gift I left at Manor 34." ”

After speaking.

He straightened up a little uncomfortably, ready to leave this makeshift place.

The next moment.

A palm silently pressed on the 'old man's neck and squeezed it hard.

Before the 'old man' could react, he felt a darkness in front of him and his body softened.

Take down the other person.

Dean immediately came to his mind with a message [Capture the Nevada Serial Cannibal Demon, Experience +2200, L17→L18, Attribute Points +1, Skill Points +1]

(End of chapter)