The little rattan silently cleaned up the same unpalatable food in the plant pet space.

[Don't throw those away, you can take them back to others to taste, it's better to be happy alone than to be happy together.] 】

After eating and drinking, he continued to go out for a walk, and the little rattan had already explored the way, and took Cen Wen to directly teleport around to visit and take pictures.

The electronic photo will leave information that cannot be modified, such as the time of the photo, so she can't teleport all over Moji Harbor in one go, which doesn't mean that she does have the ability to teleport in space.

Therefore, every time he changed places, Cen Wen was very careful to go to an important place at intervals of three or four hours, and the rest of the time was to go shopping, purchase his own supplies, buy more space suits and the like, and only send the photos in one go when he returned to the hotel.

After receiving the photos she sent, I immediately used software modeling to piece together a rough model of Moji Harbor, and the internal passages were randomly drawn, only those important places were particularly clear.

The liaison also told Cen Wen that according to the model, she could find important locations where she went.

Cen Wen glanced at the red clown, they were still checking themselves, and they couldn't leave for another two or three days, so she renewed the room fee, and continued to wander around the entire Moji Harbor according to the liaison's instructions.

The key points controlled by the occupiers of Port Mogi were like no one for Cen Wen, who took pictures and left before the alarm was triggered.

By the way, I also found the place where they hid the treasure.

The small rattan is marked with a space mark, and it will come to laugh before leaving.

Now that they have touched the territory of the occupying side, before leaving, they secretly photographed the big and small heads, and marked those who could be marked with names or nicknames.

The above was overjoyed to receive these photos, and as for how they were taken, they didn't ask or be curious.

Cen Wen also ran to the outer circle and counted the various berths, and the paintings on the battleships and shells were clearly photographed, and the bosses of each fleet or the bosses of the black merchant fleets were also photographed with their faces.

In short, she didn't come for nothing.

After six days in Moji Harbor, the hotel was changed to two hotels, and the information from top to bottom was in hand, when Cen Wen was bored, the Red Clown Star Pirate Regiment, the entire battleship was rummaged, and nothing was found, and it was a waste of money and time to delay any longer, and the captains of his subordinates were also dissatisfied, and finally decided to fill up and set off.

When Cen Wen heard the news, she was eating barbecue at a food stall in the outer circle, the food was born by the stall owner himself, and the meat didn't know where it came from, but it was very fresh, and she just sat down when she smelled the fragrance.

From time to time, there was a commotion on the street, either fighting here or fighting bayonets there, Cen Wen turned a deaf ear and buried her head in eating her own.

As she ate, she saw a dark shadow out of the corner of her eye, and then the table shook slightly, something was hiding under her table, and after a while, a group of men with guns ran through the passage behind her.

Cen Wen ignored it, this kind of thing is common in the outer circle, don't meddle in things, you can be safe.

She even shrunk her feet, lest she step on an unknown creature under the table panting for breath.

The boss, who was busy with a hot business and sweating, hurriedly served a large plate of barbecue meat to Cen Wen, and then went to greet the other guests, but he didn't notice an unknown creature under the table from beginning to end.

Just as she was happily enjoying the food, she didn't take the initiative to contact the other side and wouldn't contact her bracelet suddenly vibrated continuously, lit up and looked at it, it was an urgent message.

[Are you still in Port Moji?] 】

[Yes, there are still more than 20 hours to go. 】

[Is it convenient to go to each berth to find someone?] The identity of an undercover agent specializing in intelligence gathering has been revealed. 】

[Male or female? Are you sure this man will come to Port Mogi? 】

[The last message before losing contact was that he was going there with a fleet of black merchants to make a deal.] 】

[Then how do you know that something happened to this person?] 】

[He has a panic button on him, hidden under the skin, once activated, it means that something is wrong, and we received his signal two minutes before we send you a message, showing that he is in Port Moji. 】

What if someone is found? How to deal with it? 】

[This person was sent by our legion, if you find someone, can you take it with you? 】

[You know that I am a lone wolf, let me take someone, then my secret trick at the bottom of the box will be exposed? ] 】

[This can sign a confidentiality agreement, let him keep all your actions secret for life, we just hope that the undercover agent sent out can go home, otherwise it will be a broken kite, and it will be difficult to come back.] 】

[Did you lose a lot of undercover agents? 】

[Yes, they are all young people in their thirties and forties, who have just left school to complete basic training. 】

[Send a photo to take a look.] 】

In the next second, a photo of the file that was only for internal viewing was sent.

A headshot with your name, age, abilities, and the number of your army next to it.

Lei Yao, aged 35, is a psychiatric person.

In the photo, he is a very spiritual little flat head, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and the facial features of the three courts are coordinated.

On the wrist, the bracelet made of small rattan moved, and the two decorative leaves, one bent down to poke Cen Wen, and the other bent down and pointed under the table.

If I find someone, how do I convince him who I am?' 】

[He is a psychic powerhouse, and he is good at judging whether the other party is telling a lie, if he doesn't believe it when he sees this photo, please confirm whether he is still our loyal warrior.] 】

[What if not?] 】

[This message for help was never sent.] 】

[Okay, wait for my news.] 】

Cen Wen popped up the file photo, kicked the person under the table with his toes, and stretched out his bracelet under the table to show him.

Lei Yao originally wanted to take advantage of this table that happened to be stuck in a dead corner to give himself a rest, find a place to raise it for two more days, and then find a way to escape from this Moji Port.

I was kicked twice coldly, and when I opened my eyes and saw what was in front of me, I was almost scared out of my soul.

After startling the person, a small unnoticeable treatment technique gently brushed Lei Yao's injured body, and the pain suddenly decreased, and his spirit was lifted.

"Come out."

Cen Wen buried her head in eating meat, but her voice clearly reached Lei Yao's ears.

Lei Yao curled up and didn't move, it was difficult for him to judge whether this was friend or foe, but the content of that internal file was not available to outsiders, he wanted to believe it for a while but couldn't believe it, for fear that the other party was a colleague who had defected.

Seeing that he didn't move, Cen Wen withdrew his hand, closed the photo on the bracelet, and released the previous chat, deliberately only showing the photo and the next few words.

Then, put your left hand under the table and let him see.

This time, Lei Yao no longer hesitated, and obediently got out from under the table carefully, and the surrounding diners saw it or not, who knows if it was a good play.

Cen Wen looked him up and down, his left hand resting on his wrist, and the gentle wood-based alien energy continued to flow down the skin that touched into his body, mending his new and old wounds.

(End of chapter)