Chapter 179

In this way, Rolle stayed on the sofa all night. At the dawn of the next day, the little milk cat huddled in his shirt pocket woke up first, exposed a pair of sharp ears out of his pocket, listened to them left and right, and then drilled out of his pocket.

The little milk cat first followed the steps to the window, looked down and found that a high-grade black steam car had stopped downstairs. He quickly ran back to rolle, patted him on the face with his furry little claws and shouted in Rolle's ear.

"All right, all right, wake up, wake up."

Raul muttered, reached out and scratched the baby cat's head and opened his eyes.

The kitten licked his cheek and went back into his shirt pocket.

Rolle got up from the sofa, washed, took out carrots from his left hand, tore them into small pieces and fed them to the baby cat in his pocket.

A moment later, Secretary Ah Fu knocked on the door of the apartment. Rolle didn't wake up his daughter and Nido. He followed him out.

Today's fishing operation officially began.

In the busy last night, 19 agents who can move were assigned to various positions, some disguised as tramps, some disguised as waiters, and some disguised as passers-by. They occupied several high points near the restaurant on Baker Street in advance, so that they can monitor the movement of the whole street in an all-round way.

Rolle's temporary headquarters is located on the roof of a 12 storey office building, which is the tallest building nearby.

The agent truffle still followed him, and had launched the tracking secret attached to the stationery in advance.

He was showing a wandering expression, turning his white eyes, pointing on a map, and finally stopped at the location of evya villa.

"Here it is now."

Great, like satellite positioning.

Rolle couldn't help but sigh in his heart and turned to ask the Secretary:

"By the way, the interrogation of the orc spy by the security department still didn't work out?"

Although the security department promised to inform rolle of the results, after all, the spy was found by the agent of the gray ghost, but until today, it has to arrest the enemy's higher-level online, and there has been no news from the security department.

"I've been following up on this matter. They really haven't heard the result, and they're in a lot of trouble."

Ah Fu's secretary replied.

As the real power department of the Empire, the Ministry of national security naturally has the cooperation and assistance of various extraordinary people, including some types of interrogation expertise. It can use secret arts or spells to achieve the same effects as confession agents, truth spitting agents, and even mind reading and mind control.

But these tricks can't be directly used on the orc spy.

This product is worthy of being a very professional spy. It has a very complex anti interrogation arrangement. In the depths of his consciousness, someone has buried a special secret technique, commonly known as "spiritual bomb". Once someone uses the secret technique to explore his thinking, the secret technique will attack, making him an idiot who doesn't know anything.

Although this is not a new routine. All major forces have made similar arrangements on their own spies, and there are ways to disassemble and crack them, the problem is that the orc spy uses some unconventional spiritual bomb, which is different from the common types on the human side.

People and orcs have different constitutions, which can not be generalized. Moreover, conscious thinking is a complex field. In addition, the alien alliance is far away from the mainland, has little communication with the human mainland, knows little about them, and has little information about their existing extraordinary system.

This leads to very troublesome cracking, which requires time and the assistance of professionals, and now the scholars who can carry out research in this field are just paralyzed.

"So now they can only interrogate in some traditional and barbaric ways, but that guy is also a hard bone, and he won't be punished with salt and roast..."

Secretary Ah Fu said with some embarrassment.

"Alas... Well, I can help you with this."

Rolle was a little speechless.

But it's good. When you catch the owl, you can interrogate them together, so as not to knock yourself out twice.

So they continued to wait patiently until noon. As promised, evya came to the high-end restaurant below for dinner. Then, according to the joint method, she stuffed the note with information into the candy box and threw it into the trash can in the alley next to the restaurant.

Everything seemed to be going well, and evya didn't toss any moths.

This morning, Rolle had someone tell her that her daughter was under her own monitoring and was safe from being involved in this matter.

I believe evya can understand the hint in these words and knows that her daughter has been controlled by rolle. She should not dare to mess around.

After losing the candy box, she drove away, leaving rolle and others to monitor the alley below.

Since the afternoon, a lot of tramps have been turning over the garbage cans. Since the attack on the imperial capital, many industries have been hit and damaged, and there are more tramps in the city.

But these tramps focused on the things that had been thrown away. They were not interested in an empty box that looked beautiful. Several people picked up the candy box and shook it. When they found that there was nothing in it, they threw it aside.

At night, when the restaurant closed, a lot of wasted food was poured out, which attracted a large group of tramps to rob. No one touched the candy box and lay quietly in a corner of the alley.

This fishing is a severe test of people's patience. Rolle has drunk unknown pots of coffee and forced himself to maintain a state of concentration.

Some strong tramps below divide up the food dumped in the restaurant two or three times, but there are still some thin or old tramps who refuse to leave, even though they haven't found anything. They don't dare to go through the trash can until those strong guys leave.

Among them, there are several people who don't look like tramps. Although they are also shabby and dirty, their temperament is different from that of other tramps. They look coy, like people who have just become tramps and don't pull their faces.

Rolle looked at the new tramps and thought.

If I were an owl, it would be much more reliable to find these new tramps than those skilled workers.

Although those old tramps are frustrated, they are not stupid. They know the survival rules of tramps. They won't do many things that make them feel dangerous and wrong. They know that some benefits need to be changed with their lives.

The newspapers often see the strange death of a tramp.

In this world with extraordinary power, ordinary people who abide by the law may encounter accidents like the imperial capital attack at any time, not to mention homeless tramps. If they are not careful enough, they will not live that long.

Moreover, these people have been on the street for a long time, and someone will always know and pay attention to them. If they suddenly disappear, it is likely to arouse suspicion.

But on the contrary, those newcomers who have not adapted will not think so much. They have not been able to adapt to the survival code of this industry. They will be more greedy than skilled workers, and miss the days when they have a family. In order to get rid of the current dilemma, they dare to do anything.

And not many people know them. Even if they suddenly disappear, it is difficult to trace them.

Such a move of sending a candy box to a place is obviously more suitable for these newcomers.

Rolle was thinking about it. Sure enough, he saw a tramp with glasses. After rummaging through a few peels in the trash can, he turned his eyes to the candy box.

"Ah... Lemon flavor. I remember my girlfriend likes it very much. Unfortunately, she has cheated my house and savings..."

As he bent down to pick up the candy box, he made a seemingly reasonable excuse for his behavior.

Then he put away the candy box close to his body, tightened the broken coat on the tight fitting, and began to wander the streets.

No need for rolle to speak, the agent truffle has launched the secret technique and started tracking.

And other agents who had been impatient for a long time also took action one after another, kept a safe distance from multiple directions, and slowly followed up.

They followed them all the way to the moat of the city.

The moat was left when the imperial capital was still a castle. Later, the imperial capital was expanded and the city wall was demolished. The moat should have been filled out, but later, probably considering the problems of beauty and water use, it simply continued to dig and connect with the outside river to become an artificial river.

With the continuous expansion of the imperial capital, the moat has passed through the city from the south, becoming a good landscape when overlooking.

Most of the tramps live by the river. All kinds of simple houses are densely arranged along the river embankment. Outside, there are all kinds of waste, and only bits of fire can be used for lighting.

The eye tramp had a cardboard hut here. He squeezed in and looked around carefully. Then he took out the candy box, opened it and took out the note inside.

He spread the note on the ground, lit four short candles in the four corners of the room, and then whispered something.

"It seems to be some kind of ritual for communication?"

A young agent paid close attention to the movement in the house through perception and hurriedly reported to rolle.

"Or is it some kind of calling ceremony? Does he want to call the owl out?"

The young agent said, and his face suddenly turned very white.

Those who can respond to this kind of calling ceremony must be at least a demigod.

Are we dealing with a demigod tonight?

This was something he had never dared to imagine before.

The demigod is a mountain that is difficult to look up to for a third-order extraordinary person like him. He thinks he is an enemy.

Even if there is a demigod on your side, but under the collision of this high-ranking strong man, only the aftereffect can make yourself ashes.

The more he thought about it, the more nervous he became. He quickly looked at his companions around him.

Secretary Ah Fu and his captain truffle also realized the danger. Their faces became extremely dignified and their breathing began to rush.

But on the contrary, their new director still looked calm, showing only a little impatience, as if complaining about how the other party didn't come out.

This... Is the new director really so sure that he can win a demigod?

Is this... The spirit of being a strong man?

Rolle also noticed that there was something wrong with the reactions of several subordinates, smiled and said:

"Relax, we can succeed."

He simply thought that his subordinates were excited and nervous at the prospect of cracking a major espionage case.

While he was talking, the four candles in the paper house suddenly went out together.

Then there was another shrill scream.

As soon as Rolle's face was frozen, he quickly pulled out his sword, crossed the river bank and rushed over.

But when he came to the outside of the paper house, he could see a stream of blood seeping out of the gap in the floor.

The next second, the whole paper house floated in the air, folded and deformed in mid air, and finally formed a paper man size shape. Then a large stream of black smoke gushed from behind, covering the paper man and turning it into a dark figure.

It turns out that this is the owl described by evya. No wonder she can't distinguish men, women and children, because the other party's body under the smoke is not human at all.

"You're surrounded. Lay down your arms and surrender!"

Rolle pulled out his sword and threatened.

"Oh, ants."

The paper man sneered in a non-standard imperial language, then made a move of spreading his arms and continued:

"It seems that the information I received is correct. Your empire is now the weakest period. Even I can invade at will. If I had been before, I would have been noticed by your strong..."

"But now, your strong ones have not recovered from the attack. They are too busy for themselves. For me, the emperor capital has come and gone like a back garden."

"If you can find it here, it means that evya betrayed me. Hehe, the little bitch who eats inside and outside smashed me. Her two sides didn't surprise me. I should have killed her and her sharp eared compatriots long ago!"

The other side muttered for a long time, but because the voice was hoarse and the development was very non-standard, Rolle listened like birds and basically didn't understand.

So he had to answer:

"You talk so much!"

After that, the sword light in his hand flashed, and several sword Qi cut to each other's limbs at the same time.

Looking at Rolle's sword against himself, the owl couldn't help laughing:

"Hehe, you don't think such poor swordsmanship can hurt..."

As a result, before he could finish his words, he saw his limbs cut off, and his whole body fell to the ground like a human losing his limbs.

"How... How is it possible?"

"How can fencing hurt me?"

------------

Here is today's list:

Thanks to Muyi ink shadow, purple jade green scale, devil jiabaili, a pig who loves reading, working soul, chuyin is not the generous reward of several friends in the future.