Chapter 229

But if the master says there is, there is.

Taking out the phone bug, aka whispered, "inform all intelligence personnel to take action and collect all clues."

"Yes!"

At the end of the telephone bug, MARKAL nodded solemnly.

Soon, the Baroque news agency, a huge intelligence machine, began to operate. After being separated and listed separately, they found and reported the unconnected clues in the eyes of ordinary people one by one. After being sorted out and eliminated by the division heads, they finally connected hundreds of logical moving routes.

Then, taking the place of the incident as the starting point, core members flocked out to check the news along the way.

Mutual cooperation and tacit understanding.

Once someone finds that the clue is broken or the verification is wrong, all the spies in the whole sea area change their formation and rush to the next clue.

It sounds simple, but other intelligence agencies can't do the same thing!

Distance is a big problem.

It is a difficult problem that no one in the world can overcome that information can not be delivered to every intelligence officer 100% efficiently.

But the Baroque news agency did.

The tacit matching contract time as tight as an instrument occurred in all parts of the world, which stunned all forces, refreshed their three views and re recognized the word "intelligence".

And what scares them even more is.

They originally thought that the Baroque news agency was an army secretly trained by lowett, and combat effectiveness was the most important. Therefore, they specially took out the envious thing of evolutionary medicine.

But now they find themselves wrong.

These thousands of core members may have strong or weak strength, but in this incredible search operation, no one delayed, and everyone showed their intelligence literacy not inferior to that of ordinary government agents!

With such an exaggerated number, the intelligence network in the hands of the black count is frightening.

Not big, the coverage area is limited, but everywhere they go, nothing can escape their surveillance, airtight.

However

Even if the news is known by many people, no one knows what they are investigating.

The pyramid system keeps ordinary staff completely out of access to confidential information. They can only suspect that it should be related to the robbery of one of his fleets.

For a moment, what the black count was investigating became the most curious question of all forces. The undercurrent of the sea surged and suppressed the expansion.

However, this depression did not last long. Under the painstaking work of tool people, some people successfully found their goal in just one week.

"Telephone island?"

Hearing the interrogative tone, aka quickly opened the chart and pointed out the position quickly.

"Just not far!"

Lowett smiled. "It's hard for you, MARKAL."

"It's my duty to serve my master!"

Hang up and lowett stretches.

"You weren't curious before. Why am I so sure it's only one step away from the truth?"

Hearing the speech, aka withdrew his hand and nodded.

"Yes."

"My subordinates are thinking that if Hankuk's speculation is wrong, it's not the hands of the revolutionary army, won't the clue be broken?"

"Very normal thinking, nothing wrong."

In this regard, lowett answered in a relaxed tone.

"But you think things are too complicated, aka."

In aka's open-minded face, lowett whispered.

"From those inexplicable clues, we can see that these clues are deliberately left for us to see, so that we can have a general direction to investigate, and then achieve their purpose."

"Although the process is a little complicated, from the beginning, we are not looking for answers, but playing jigsaw puzzles, even the simplest kind of children's difficulty. Find the most appropriate piece in the known and fill it in the drawing board to get the truth."

Not reading comprehension, but cloze.

"Do you understand that?"

Suddenly, aka suddenly realized.

"I see. My subordinates understand!"

I think the problem is too complicated.

They first came to the conclusion that the clues of those strange contradictions were deliberately left by others, and they did not even suggest tracing them. As a result, they have fallen into a misunderstanding of thinking.

After all, from the beginning, they had only three pieces of puzzle to choose from.

Revolutionary army, Navy, unknown qiwuhai!

But the matter was complicated because they didn't know which clues were credible, so lowett went to jiushe island... From the abnormal behavior of the female emperor in returning the goods, she must know some exact information.

The results were not unexpected.

Now, the existence of the revolutionary army has been confirmed.

But if it weren't for the hands of the Revolutionary Army

Aka clenched his fist silently.

"Is there anything the Navy needs my help, but not only can it not be made public, but it can't even tell me so much?"

His scarlet eyes sparkled, lowett asked.

"Combined with the third target pointed by the clue, Wang Xiaqi Wuhai, have you thought of anything?"

The pupils suddenly tightened into black spots. Aka was shocked and said, "jewelry rumors!"

There is really only one step away from the truth.

There is no third conjecture!

Combined with jewelry rumors, if it was not for the hands of the revolutionary army, everything would come out.

"This society is really terrible. One is darker than the other... You're not smart. You don't know where you offended people when you die."

Lowett smacked his mouth and spit out a fine feather.

The red pupil Raven and his soul are connected, regardless of each other. Who knows the taste of a normal person who has nothing to comb his feathers.

……

Great route, second route, telephone island.

As the name suggests, this is an island rich in telephone worms.

Although the telephone bug is a widely distributed population, including winter island and summer island, there is no doubt that there is only telephone island where the telephone bug is best used.

In the communication town on the island, there is at least one telephone shop in each street. Generally, it mainly sells telephone worms, but it also undertakes orders to transform telephone worms and help guests customize telephone worms.

It is worth mentioning that, including the qiwuhai special telephone bug specially used by lowett to communicate with the world government, is also produced on this island.

Poop!

The anchor fell into the sea, splashing white waves.

Merchant ships quietly docked at the port of communication town without causing any disturbance.

The name of the thunderous skeleton man on the black market is a little too far away for ordinary people. Passers-by only feel that he has a different temperament from ordinary people, and can't think of anything so far-reaching.

"My Lord!"

At the port, members of the Baroque news agency, who had been waiting for a long time, bowed down and reported quickly.

"We have found their location. This is a map of the town."

"Well, you did a good job."

Beckoning aka to take the map and stand on his shoulder, lowett said, "next, hide away. Maybe there will be a big movement later."

Hearing the speech, the member nodded gratefully.

"Yes!"

Not far from the target, not long ago, standing at the door of a tavern called oak oak, the name of the name make complaints about aka.

"What closing signs are hung in the daytime... Boss, open the door to do business!"

Boo!!

Suddenly, countless white bone branches were ejected from aka's hands.

The twists and turns of Senran white bone cut the edge on one side, like a tree root into the rock, and cut the whole wall easily.

The sudden explosion quieted the streets.

Then a scream sounded.

"Kill... Kill!"

"Run! There are pirates making trouble!"

Ignoring the riots outside, aka pulled his hands outward, completely tore the wall, and then walked in.

"Huh?"

Feeling a familiar smell, lowett turned his head.

"Sir... Have we met somewhere?"

"What?!"

Aka looked at the cloaked man sitting by the bar, drinking quietly, and said, "master, I didn't find him just now!"

The breath of living people should have no hiding place in aka's perception, but now, a guy who is not in the range of perception sits in front of him.

In this regard, lowett smiled.

"Of course, hiding is the specialty of this one."

"Are you right, Mr. long?"

Squeak!

In aka's vigilant eyes, the high footed stool made a toothy friction sound, and the cloak man turned around.

He held a glass of rum in his hand, his face full of tattoos and fierce features, the corners of his mouth cracked and smiled.

"This sentence should be said by me."

"It's not easy to see you."

"Would you like a drink? Count black!"

Now in front of lowett is Munch D. long, the world's most vicious criminal and leader of the revolutionary army who has disappeared for many days!