Comprehension against the sky, creating the Five Thunders in the real world

As he finished speaking, he subconsciously furrowed his brow.

"He's so stupid, I can't even save him."

"Hey, even though he's not good with guns, he's still holding a gun."

Seeing the butler say this, Lin Beichen, who was standing to the side, still found it funny, but he tried his best to hold back and decisively spoke to the butler.

“I think you don’t need to worry about this at all. After all, you see, no matter how bad his skills are, he can still steadily outmaneuver his opponent.”

"Let's just stay here and observe how things unfold."

"As for the rest, you don't need to think about it too much."

"Sigh, young master, since you've put it that way, I'll just have to bear with it a little longer."

Having said that, he could only nod helplessly.

His reluctant expression made Lin Beichen both annoyed and amused.

To be honest, this butler had been with me for so many years and was about to retire, but then this happened.

Anyone who sees this can't help but sigh at their bad luck.

But to be honest, he didn't think it was a big problem.

After all, Lin Beichen had experienced far more storms than this.

The butler has been with him for so long...

Ultimately, he also possesses ample experience in handling such situations. For him, these things not only pose no pressure but can be described as quite relaxing and enjoyable.

Ultimately, the fun of competing with others is endless.

"Give me your life."

On the screen, Lin Beichen, holding a dagger, stared menacingly at Aisius, who was firing at him.

Lin Beichen brandished his dagger and lunged at Aisius.

"what--"

Aisius immediately let out a scream, almost without any warning, as Lin Beichen's dagger pierced his chest.

"what?"

Upon seeing this, the young master and the butler in front of the screen were both stunned and completely dumbfounded.

"What...what's going on?"

The young master stared at the scene before him, completely bewildered, unable to process what was happening.

"That's really strange. Isn't it said that people with guns aren't so easily killed by those kinds of characters?"

But Lin Beichen indeed defeated Ishus in a single move.

The scene left the young master and the butler speechless for a moment.

The master and servant stood facing each other, and they could almost read obvious questions on each other's faces.

"Did we miss some details just now?"

The young master asked the butler with a stern face.

"Young Master, we must be sure we didn't see wrong."

At this point, the butler responded with certainty.

"In my opinion, he has probably lost."

"It's simply beyond words."

The young master, who had been quite excited, suddenly lost his temper.

"It's truly admirable that they could mess up something so simple."

"That's what I think too, young master."

Upon hearing what the young master said, the butler quickly nodded in agreement.

"This guy is such a disgrace, I'm going to teach him a lesson later!"

"Forget it, don't bother dealing with him."

The young master frowned listlessly.

"This guy's probably dead for good, there's no point in trying to kill him. Go find someone to collect his body, and while you're at it—"

At this point, the young master pointed directly at the person on the screen.

"Arrange for someone to take care of him. Anyone who dares to kill someone on our territory must pay the price. We cannot let him get away with this; send someone to eliminate him immediately."

"As you command, Master."

Upon hearing the young master's order, the butler, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately perked up.

"Don't worry, I'll arrange for our best assassins to take him out completely, leaving him no chance of survival!"

"very good!"

The young master listened to his arrangements and nodded in satisfaction.

"Alright, don't bother me if you don't have anything else to say."

Looking at the dead Ishus, the young master felt a pang of regret, but more than anything, he felt a sense of relief.

Damn it, this guy was always making a racket in my ear, now it's finally quiet.

Thinking of this, the young master felt happy, knowing he would never have to worry about such an annoying fellow again.

This is probably the only good thing.

He thought about it and sat down comfortably to the side, ready to rest peacefully.

"Master."

Suddenly, the butler walked in from outside the door again and solemnly asked him for instructions.

"But he just died so suddenly, don't we need to say a few words to the others?"

"No need for now."

The young master simply waved his hand.

"I'd love for that guy to die sooner. But if you really need an explanation, then you can say it later—"

"This man was unfortunately shot and killed during the investigation of the traitor, so he can be considered to have died a worthy death."

"In that case, I'm relieved."

Upon hearing this, the butler immediately gave the young master a fawning smile.

"Since you have given such instructions, I will do as you say immediately."

After saying this, the butler nodded obsequiously and quickly left the young master's room.

Meanwhile, a large group of cleaners in the base were lazily sunbathing in their respective areas.

But suddenly, the butler blew the whistle on his chest.

A loud whistle rang out over the camp.

The group, who had just been resting, were immediately summoned by the whistle and gathered in front of the butler, asking solemnly:
"Master Butler, what can I do for you?"

"I have some unfortunate news to share with you all today."

The butler cleared his throat and announced to everyone present.

"One of your comrades, our fellow soldiers, has unfortunately sacrificed his life today."

"what!"

Upon hearing this, everyone present frowned.

"Who died?"

Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment.

Logically, if someone dies, they should be the first to know.

But for some reason, they didn't hear a word about it this time.

Thinking of this, they looked at each other, their faces showing confusion.

"It's normal that you haven't received the message."

The butler addressed the group with a serious expression.

"The one who sacrificed his life was Commander Ishus, whom you have always respected. He made many contributions to you during his lifetime."

"You should thank him properly, do you understand?"

"Huh? Ishus is dead?"

Upon hearing this, everyone present was stunned.

But let’s be honest.

With Ishus dead, their only thought was—they could pop open the champagne and celebrate.

Honestly, everyone thinks it was a good thing that Ishus died.

It was good that he died!
Nobody cares about him at all.

"What are you all standing there for?"

Seeing that almost no one in front of him intended to observe a moment of silence, the butler immediately frowned.

"Get to this moment and observe a moment of silence! Stop dawdling around here, did you all hear me?"

"Listen, listen carefully."

Seeing the butler's sudden sternness, the group dared not delay and immediately began to weep, feigning deep sorrow. "Oh dear!! Commander Ashus! How could you leave so suddenly!"

Almost simultaneously, everyone present clutched their heads, their pained expressions pleasing the butler.

“Very good. Your commander has passed away. This is exactly how we should commemorate him with grief.”

"Remember this, all of you: since Aesius's sacrifice, the position he vacated will be filled by one of you."

"Your next task is to find the spies among us and do everything you can to eliminate them all."

Upon hearing this, everyone present immediately became excited.

Although Ishus's death is not something to regret, the void he left behind excites everyone.

Even the most taciturn person couldn't help but raise their hand.

"Boss, I think I'm very suitable for this position. Please let me take it."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone turned their attention to the side.

A simply dressed man wearing glasses spoke sincerely.

"I believe we can do a great job on this task. Please entrust it to us."

At this point, the man smiled at him.

Seeing the man's smile, someone in the crowd inexplicably frowned.

"Who are you?"

He frowned and looked at the person who had raised his hand in greeting.

To be honest, he didn't think he had ever seen this guy in the base before. Was it because he was old and had a bad memory, or was there some other reason?
Or is there another situation?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but scratch his head.

"Oh dear, sir, you don't even remember me?"

Seeing the butler's puzzled expression, the person who had been waiting nearby quickly stepped forward obsequiously and said...

"Master Butler, it's me! How could you not remember me?"

The others present immediately crowded in front of the butler, wishing they could press their faces against him.

"What are you all trying to do?"

The butler looked at them with annoyance.

"Get out of my way right now, don't all crowd in front of me."

"If you have something to say, take your time."

"Butler, butler."

At this moment, several people eagerly raised their hands.

"Regarding the position I was talking about, it's not just the guy with glasses who's capable; we're actually quite good too."

They stared at the butler with longing eyes, like hungry wolves waiting for a bone.

The butler subconsciously frowned at the sight.

"Alright, stop staring at me. If you're so capable, go and compete with him yourselves."

He pointed directly to the man wearing glasses next to him.

"If you have the ability to compete with him and seize the position from him, then I will acknowledge your strength."

"Only those with the ability can shoulder the heavy responsibility of catching spies. But even if I hadn't taken over his position, catching spies wouldn't have been out of the question."

At this point, his expression became extremely serious.

"I hereby promise that anyone who catches a spy in our daily operations will be given generous treatment."

Upon hearing this, everyone present immediately brightened up.

"Master Butler, is what you just said true?"

Hearing him say that, the group became excited and looked at the butler with great enthusiasm, almost leaning close to him.

"of course it's true."

The butler burst into laughter.

"When have I ever lied to you?"

"You must understand that catching spies is of utmost importance to us."

At this point, his expression became even more serious.

"The spies have seriously affected our development process and caused the young master a lot of trouble."

Anything that can expose a spy is a good thing, no matter what.

At this point, his expression became even more resolute.

"The young master also promised a generous reward to anyone who successfully captures a spy."

"You guys better pull yourselves together and stop trying to slack off. Did you all hear me?"

"Listen clearly."

Upon hearing the butler's words, everyone present nodded in agreement.

"Since you've given us such instructions, we will certainly do as you say."

That being said, the mercenaries exchanged glances, each harboring some doubts.

It sounds simple, but catching that spy won't be that easy.

The group moved closer and began to whisper among themselves.

"That's right, I think so too. Those guys are very cunning. How can we catch them so easily?"

Hearing them talking in hushed tones, the butler immediately frowned.

"Keep your voices down."

To be honest, he's much more irritable now than when he first arrived.

The main reason is that the owner encountered these unpleasant things, which also made him feel uneasy.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little helpless.

But there's nothing we can do about it; after all, traitors aren't as easy to catch as we imagine.

Finding that guy would be extremely difficult and troublesome.

To be honest, he didn't want to deal with all this nonsense, but the order had to be passed on.

And there's good news: if they really do find the mole, as the leader, I'll also get a share of the profits.

If someone can get a reward of four or five hundred for catching an insider, then you can get at least nine hundred.

He was unwilling to miss such a lucrative opportunity.

After all, you rarely get to experience something this advantageous in your life.

Fortunately, he now knows who the traitor is.

With that in mind, he activated the projector next to him and showed the prepared images to the mercenaries.

"Open your eyes wide and look carefully."

As he spoke, he looked seriously at those around him and added:
"This is that damned spy. Whoever catches him will be richly rewarded."

"I know this person."

Someone immediately chimed in.

"Isn't he the one named Li Xiao from before?"

"Yes, I recognize him too. He seems to have only recently joined us."

At this point, the mercenaries began to whisper among themselves again.

"I think I saw this guy getting very close to Lin Beichen before."

Those who had shared a dormitory with Lin Beichen also chimed in quietly.

"Could he be having some kind of affair with Lin Beichen? Or are the two of them particularly close?"

Thinking of this, the person who had targeted Lin Beichen couldn't help but smile.

In that case, could we use this method to mess with Lin Beichen again, and weaken him in the process?

But Lin Beichen isn't here right now.

Upon realizing this, the person who had been about to speak immediately shut his mouth.

After all, it wasn't that they hadn't considered doing this before, but what if this guy actually had nothing to do with Lin Beichen, and they were instead accused of false accusation? That would be even more troublesome than Lin Beichen's situation.

The man took a deep breath.

No, we absolutely have to expose Lin Beichen now.

If we let this opportunity slip by, we don't know if we'll ever have another one as good as this.

Let's get started.

Thinking of this, he simply stepped forward, walked up to the butler, and solemnly said to him:

"Butler, please hear my report."

The butler looked him over with a hint of suspicion as he approached.

"What do you want?" (End of Chapter)