In a city with a well-developed parrot monitoring system, it can be particularly troublesome to do something "bad". Either the personal strength is beyond the ordinary, and you can go and go freely under the nose of the parrot. Either they can take advantage of official duties to bypass the corresponding legal provisions. To achieve the above two points, it is basically the top upper echelons in the system, which are out of reach for the general public.

Even if an ordinary person buys a parrot, as long as something really happens and needs to be seriously investigated, the parrot can be forced to tell the truth through hypnotic spells, and even confess the fact that you bought him. Moreover, in general, the hypnotic confessions of the weak are very effective, and he is even more effective than the words of the strong and is considered ironclad.

Perhaps because of such a strong supervision system, this secret organization, which should be strictly confidential and cautious, has now been easily invaded by Kevin and others.

It stands to reason that everyone usually wears a dog hood, so we should consider what to do if the person is replaced? The easiest way to deal with it, such as saying two code words to each password when you usually have nothing to do, etc., if anyone can't answer, then there is a problem. But now there is none, just watch the grocery store owner scold and squirt, turn his head and lean down to sleep.

Is it because the peace has been so long that people are numb, or is it because others have not woken up, or are they in a trance?

The three of them don't care about this, since they have the opportunity, they won't miss it. Push the door and enter the grocery store's warehouse, which seems to be a real warehouse, full of miscellaneous goods, but there is a small path leading to the back, where there is another door.

The three of them pushed open the back door of the warehouse again, and suddenly a fishy smell of seafood came to their nostrils. It seems that this is it, and this is what octopus tastes like.

A long hallway, flanked by single rooms, dimly lit and seemingly empty. There was the occasional sound of water, some rustling of writing, and even two dog barking.

The three of them frowned, they didn't expect that there were dogs here, and the three of them didn't bring meat buns or other similar things. If you beat the dog to death by force, you might be in trouble the next day.

As a result, after waiting for a while, the dog stopped barking. The three of them were a little surprised, and after waiting for a while, they heard the barking of dogs coming from other rooms, but they quickly stopped.

I don't know why, but it doesn't seem like the dog barking has anything to do with them. The three of them looked at each other and first found a small room to enter. Kevin gestured to the little spoon and told her to go to the door to watch the wind, and he and Sain went into the house to search.

Templates, templates, all templates, all the universal routines that have been written long ago, and there is an octopus on the side, which is struggling to write at this time, looking at what it writes, it seems that it is still spraying the minotaur.

Sain couldn't help but sigh, "Are we just chatting with this kind of thing online?"

"Shhhh

The three of them were startled, hurriedly put down their things, and listened carefully to the sound. The footsteps gradually approached, and it seemed to be coming here, and the three of them were nervous, whether to catch him and question him, or hide from him?

For a moment, Kevin still shook his head, and the three of them each found a place to hide. Sain hid behind the door, and the little spoon flew up the wall, supporting the walls on both sides with his hands and feet, hiding in the shadows above. Seeing that there was nowhere to hide, Kevin simply sat at the table and pretended to work.

After a while, the footsteps became clearer and clearer, and until he came to the door, Kevin naturally turned his head to look directly at the other party. The other party also turned his head to look over, and naturally he was also wearing a dog hood: "Why are you still working so late?"

Kevin nodded, afraid to speak, worried that the voice was wrong.

"Rest early, the boss also said, you can't get too many templates to paste, it's easy to blow up the network. The other party seemed to be very kind to remind him, and then naturally continued to walk forward, pushing the door for a moment and leaving, as if he was going home.

Sain and Little Spoon came out of hiding, and Sain couldn't help but be a little dissatisfied: "Wow, you're not hiding." ”

Kevin didn't talk much nonsense, and waved his hand: "Let's go, let's go search for the next one." ”

In a moment, the three of them have searched three rooms, all of them are similar, even if there is a room with a dog, it seems that there is nothing special, and the three of them don't understand what this dog is used for a while, and they don't react when they see strangers coming, is it just used to sell cute?

"Let's go find the chief's room. Kevin spoke, the night was very short, and it was impossible to search all the rooms, so he could only pick and choose the key points.

The three agreed, lined up in battle formation, and then walked down the hallway, occasionally observing the rooms on either side. Even though it seemed to be empty, the three of them didn't dare to relax.

Suddenly, Kevin waved his hand: "Stop!"

The three of them turned around, only to see that Kevin's eyes were falling on a small cubicle: "What's wrong?"

"This compartment is exceptionally neat," Kevin replied, "and go in and have a look." ”

The two nodded, it is true that most of the other cubicles are disorganized, and the web templates are piled up on a table, and this cubicle is much cleaner, but it is obviously a trace of someone working, not empty.

"Could it be a woman?" the little spoon guessed normally, standing in the doorway and continuing to look at the wind.

"Maybe. Kevin replied, and began to search roughly with Sain.

After this look, Kevin finally saw the webpage he had sent, the content that instigated others to eat. This office worker also wrote a lot, demonstrated some concepts in detail, and even introduced his personal experience when he was a child. At the same time, most of the other documents on his desktop were related to the Church of Light.

"Well," Kevin sighed, "he's really here." ”

"Who? that playmate of yours, the Light Elf Leyson?" Sain reacted, "He's here too?"

"But he doesn't seem to work for them," Kevin replied, "and he barely used the usual template." ”

Sain pondered for a moment: "Could it be ...... What is his purpose in using these people to rebel against the Church of Light?

"Let's go first, let's continue to look for the leader's room. Kevin put down the template, and the three of them restored the room to its original state, then exited.

The three of them continued down the hallway, and after a few moments, they finally came to the end, which was obviously a different door, and it was actually locked. Listen carefully with your ears on the door, there is no sound inside, there should be no one.

Kevin and Sain both turned their heads to look at the little spoon, as genuine assassins, there should be no problem picking the lock.

As if encouraged, the little spoon nodded earnestly, then pulled out a dagger and began to poke it towards the crack in the door.

Kevin hurriedly stopped, it seems that the little spoon does not pick the lock, she only picks the lock. But picking locks will leave visible marks and will be troublesome.

Sain pointed to the spatial ring on Kevin's hand, and the meaning was obvious. Kevin took off the spatial ring in his hand and handed it to him, meaning you come? Sain hurriedly waved his hand, and the little spoon shook his head again and again.

Standing at the door and silent for a moment, Kevin suddenly thought of a way, and took out a meter ruler, rope, and a wooden shelf from the space ring.

Tie the arm with the space ring to a wooden shelf, use a meter ruler to measure well, and slowly approach the door. Until about a distance, Kevin's mental power moved, and the entire door was included in the spatial ring.

The two couldn't help but give Kevin a thumbs up and hurried into the room. Kevin remained still, his mental power moved, and the door was released from the space ring intact, firmly in the door frame, still locked.

At this time, Sain and Little Spoon were already on the inside of the door, and they opened the door normally to let Kevin in. If the door is so advanced that it can't even be opened inside, Kevin only needs to take it again and put it back when he leaves.

The Spatial Ring is not just about accessing items, after all, it involves the laws of space. As long as it is not a single piece, even if the parts connected in series by machinery are unbreakable, they are meaningless in front of the space ring. It can easily incorporate intermediate links, whether it's mortise and tenon joints, bolts, or whatever.

However, it is easy to collect the item, but it is difficult to release the item exactly where it is. It usually requires a lot of training, and the slightest deviation can cause damage to the object. However, Kevin can still achieve this by forcibly immobilizing his arm in the most stupid way.

Thankfully, this door is not high-end, and Sain can easily open the door from the inside, and there is no need to retract it. Otherwise, even if Kevin measured the size, he didn't dare to guarantee that the size would be accurate.

The chief's room was noticeably larger and more comfortable, at least he sat on a couch instead of a hard bench. There are also a lot of documents on the table, but they are obviously much neater. It seems that it is a roll call list of the personnel at the bottom, and a summary of the work of the personnel at the bottom.

"This is very important!" Sain was already about to take out a pen and paper, ready to copy a copy on the spot.

"Does that name sound like a screen name?" Kevin looked at it carefully, "Real names don't come here so easily. ”

"The screen name is also very important, at least in the future, I will see who is talking on the Internet, and I will know what the situation is. Sain really started copying, but after a moment he put his pen down, "I could have taken it out and let the octopus copy it." ”

Kevin agreed, and the trio put the list aside for the time being and continued their search.

"There's a cabinet here, it's locked. The little spoon looked at Kevin naturally.

Kevin made a wooden shelf again, helped the rope measure the ruler, and directly took away the cabinet doors, and let the two of them carefully sift through them.

"Hair growth secret?" Little Spoon took out a document and glanced at it, "How can there be such a thing?"

"Could it be that there's something hidden in there, a deliberately useless name?" Sain speculated, then took the file and flipped through it. It turned out that it seemed to be an ordinary hair growth secret, recording a bunch of home remedies and earthworks from nowhere.

"But speaking ......of baldness," Sain muttered.

"Look at this again, the plan?" Little Spoon frowned and took out another document, and couldn't help but look up first and ask, "Is that the plan you made?"

Kevin remained motionless and did not answer.

"This ......" the little spoon hurriedly flipped through it, frowning more and more, "It says that it is going to feed to netizens through the Internet." By posting all kinds of-like comments, and then forcibly polluting the network environment...... and try to adapt well-known works as much as possible, first use routines to capture people's hearts, and then give a-like ending to achieve the goal. ”

"And ......," the little spoon flipped back again, "I really want to see it, probably to paint all the literature of our own country with, and then import foreign literature, the contrast is strong, then it is ......"

"Is there a specific plan of action, or who is the rich man behind them?" Kevin asked directly.

The two of them rummaged frantically, but still shook their heads. It seems that when it comes to specific details, they are still very careful. Even if Kevin and the others took these things to report to the sheriff, it didn't make much sense. It's hard to believe what kind of feeding plan is convincing.

"Don't worry, we've found the location anyway, and we can come back more often in the future. Kevin smiled.

"And I can give this to my dad!" the little spoon suddenly had an idea, "The Assassin President should ...... It's also a responsibility to clean up the network environment, right?"

"I even think your dad might have known about it. Kevin replied.

"Then why ......" Little Spoon didn't understand, but thought that it might be complicated, and he didn't want to ask more.

"The question is, if the higher-ups don't want to move them, is it appropriate for us to be so aggressive?"

Kevin smiled: "We also have things we can do, and cultural things can also be countered with culture. In any case, it can't be wrong to protect ourselves and make sure not to eat. ”