The Lost City of Alien Beasts
Chapter 428 Dick
Chapter 428 Dick
"You ask." Manshe said.
"Sanjiao, from your description, seems quite small." Chen Ying was a little confused: "But seven years ago, our organization sent people to survey there, and it was a very small place."
Manshe replied: "I know. I went back to Yisanjiao six years ago to attend the funeral of my savior. I also found that the place was much smaller."
Officer Huang hissed in surprise: "You mean, the foggy world will shrink?"
"I'm not sure about other places." Manshe said, "But there used to be many islands over Sanjiao. The mercenary group I was in back then would sometimes hide in the tropical forests of the islands to avoid the limelight if they offended people they shouldn't. The last time I went back, I found that many islands were inaccessible because they were blocked by foggy borders.”
"Is there such a thing?" Chen Ying was surprised: "Have you reported it to the organization?"
"I reported it to Xuanwu, and Xuanwu asked me to keep it secret." Manshe answered truthfully: "I don't know if Xuanwu told President Qilin."
Gao Yang also fell into deep thought: It was still unclear whether the entire foggy world was shrinking, or whether only the Sanjiao area was shrinking.
Whether this is related to the 100-year lifespan of the mist world is uncertain.
Gao Yang took out his mobile phone and said, "I will report tonight's events to the president."
"I'll also report it to the organization." Officer Huang took out his mobile phone and searched for Douhu's number.
"Me too." Chen Ying took out her phone.
Gao Yang smiled bitterly in his heart: Ha, at this time, competition among the three major organizations has emerged, and no intelligence can fall behind.
"Chen Ying, please help me." Gao Yang said in a polite voice: "Psychic Dick's watch, look for clues, the target is hyena, and the Cangmu Cult behind him."
"It should be." Chen Ying nodded. She took off Dick's watch at that time just to channel the spirit.
……
Within a few minutes, everyone briefly reported the situation to their respective organizations, and Nana consciously put away everyone's leftover food.
Chen Ying took Dick's watch and walked into the toilet. Before closing the door, she looked at everyone: "I need 10 minutes. Try to be quiet."
Everyone nodded.
Chen Ying entered the toilet, put on a clean towel, sat on the toilet seat, and put on Dick's watch.
She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, mobilized the energy in her body, gathered it on her wrist, felt the watch, and explored it deeply.
She was already at level 6 [Psychic] and soon entered the state.
Her consciousness and inspiration passed through the chaotic information, and using this watch as a medium, she gently opened the "door of time and space" and entered an immersive theater composed of information and energy.
Countless "memory slices" from the perspective of the watch unfolded around Chen Ying, floating scene by scene. Most of these slices were Dick's life content, including work, leisure, eating, bathing, sleeping, etc., dating back to ten years. Two days ago.
Chen Ying, who transformed into a consciousness and energy body, quickly "toured" Dick's memory slices. When she saw some suspicious memories, she quickly got into the memory and became a watch worn on Dick's body, experiencing what he saw and heard at that time. Feeling.
Dick's earliest memories of the five days were normal.
During the day, he plays his superficial identity, a lawyer with little career ambition and reputation, and a bachelor.In the evening, I would go to a pub near the law firm to have a drink with my colleagues. If I met a woman I liked and had a good chat with her, I would take her home to spend the night. Occasionally, I would also find a reasonably priced girl.
Every Wednesday night, I will have an encrypted phone call of about 5 minutes with the headquarters of the Baichuan Regiment out of the city to report on daily work.
Eight days ago, Dick received instructions from Chen Ying at the headquarters to obtain information about the Cangmu Cult and conduct a local investigation.
During the day, Dick reduced his work as a lawyer and used his position to start secret investigations.
In two days, he identified more than a dozen suspicious targets, and finally narrowed down three. He had a drink with a friend from the Intelligence Bureau and asked him to investigate further.
Of course, the reason cannot be that they are investigating the "Cang Mu Cult", but they lie that a rival company wants to dig out the dark history of these three companies and launch a public attack, which is a common business competition method.
My friend from the Intelligence Bureau took money to do things and didn’t ask any questions.
In the past few days while waiting for the results, Dick went to the pub to drink, continued to get information from other channels, and even brought home a blonde girl. While buying services, he saw if he could get some information from her.
During this period, Dick had another phone call with Chen Ying to report on the progress of the work.
Three days later, Dick obtained the information found by his friends in the Intelligence Bureau and determined that the predecessor of this beverage company was related to the Cangmu Cult.
Dick reported to Chen Ying again and waited for Chen Ying's Po Cang team to arrive.
With limited time and energy, Chen Ying, who had turned into a conscious body and traveled in chaotic memories, could not visit everything in detail. She took a general tour and found nothing particularly suspicious.
The "memory" of Dick's watch finally came to the last day, ten hours before Dick went to the airport to pick up the plane. Chen Ying discovered a strange and suspicious face.
Chen Ying didn't think much and immediately got into this memory.
The time was 1 a.m., and the location was Dick's bachelor apartment.
As a watch on Dick's wrist, Chen Ying could see the back of Dick's hand and the two strange men above his head.
There was a man of medium build, wearing an exquisite blue suit, with a precious white pen in his breast pocket. If he looked closely, he found that it was made of black metal.
He wears a white mask on his face, which shows an eyebrowless face with a weird smirk.
The other man, probably a man, was wearing a thick and wide white space suit, and a round orange translucent hood. The reflection was so severe that you couldn't see his face clearly. You could only see the puffs of breath on the hood. The wet mist inside was a strange dark brown color.
"You, who are you... uh..." Dick covered his chest and fell to his knees, "Wow... ugh..."
Chen Ying (watch perspective) saw black blood clots on the floor, like rotten tofu, which was spit out from Dick's mouth.
At this moment, Chen Ying was obviously just a watch, but she felt indescribable depression and discomfort, as if she was being roughly invaded by something dirty and evil.
"Mr. Dick." The man with the fake smile mask spoke, his rich voice full of shrewdness and hypocrisy. He bent down, took out a white handkerchief, and handed it to Dick: "Here, wipe your mouth..."
Dick didn't answer, and his voice trembled: "You guys, who are you...what do you want to do to me..."
(End of this chapter)
"You ask." Manshe said.
"Sanjiao, from your description, seems quite small." Chen Ying was a little confused: "But seven years ago, our organization sent people to survey there, and it was a very small place."
Manshe replied: "I know. I went back to Yisanjiao six years ago to attend the funeral of my savior. I also found that the place was much smaller."
Officer Huang hissed in surprise: "You mean, the foggy world will shrink?"
"I'm not sure about other places." Manshe said, "But there used to be many islands over Sanjiao. The mercenary group I was in back then would sometimes hide in the tropical forests of the islands to avoid the limelight if they offended people they shouldn't. The last time I went back, I found that many islands were inaccessible because they were blocked by foggy borders.”
"Is there such a thing?" Chen Ying was surprised: "Have you reported it to the organization?"
"I reported it to Xuanwu, and Xuanwu asked me to keep it secret." Manshe answered truthfully: "I don't know if Xuanwu told President Qilin."
Gao Yang also fell into deep thought: It was still unclear whether the entire foggy world was shrinking, or whether only the Sanjiao area was shrinking.
Whether this is related to the 100-year lifespan of the mist world is uncertain.
Gao Yang took out his mobile phone and said, "I will report tonight's events to the president."
"I'll also report it to the organization." Officer Huang took out his mobile phone and searched for Douhu's number.
"Me too." Chen Ying took out her phone.
Gao Yang smiled bitterly in his heart: Ha, at this time, competition among the three major organizations has emerged, and no intelligence can fall behind.
"Chen Ying, please help me." Gao Yang said in a polite voice: "Psychic Dick's watch, look for clues, the target is hyena, and the Cangmu Cult behind him."
"It should be." Chen Ying nodded. She took off Dick's watch at that time just to channel the spirit.
……
Within a few minutes, everyone briefly reported the situation to their respective organizations, and Nana consciously put away everyone's leftover food.
Chen Ying took Dick's watch and walked into the toilet. Before closing the door, she looked at everyone: "I need 10 minutes. Try to be quiet."
Everyone nodded.
Chen Ying entered the toilet, put on a clean towel, sat on the toilet seat, and put on Dick's watch.
She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, mobilized the energy in her body, gathered it on her wrist, felt the watch, and explored it deeply.
She was already at level 6 [Psychic] and soon entered the state.
Her consciousness and inspiration passed through the chaotic information, and using this watch as a medium, she gently opened the "door of time and space" and entered an immersive theater composed of information and energy.
Countless "memory slices" from the perspective of the watch unfolded around Chen Ying, floating scene by scene. Most of these slices were Dick's life content, including work, leisure, eating, bathing, sleeping, etc., dating back to ten years. Two days ago.
Chen Ying, who transformed into a consciousness and energy body, quickly "toured" Dick's memory slices. When she saw some suspicious memories, she quickly got into the memory and became a watch worn on Dick's body, experiencing what he saw and heard at that time. Feeling.
Dick's earliest memories of the five days were normal.
During the day, he plays his superficial identity, a lawyer with little career ambition and reputation, and a bachelor.In the evening, I would go to a pub near the law firm to have a drink with my colleagues. If I met a woman I liked and had a good chat with her, I would take her home to spend the night. Occasionally, I would also find a reasonably priced girl.
Every Wednesday night, I will have an encrypted phone call of about 5 minutes with the headquarters of the Baichuan Regiment out of the city to report on daily work.
Eight days ago, Dick received instructions from Chen Ying at the headquarters to obtain information about the Cangmu Cult and conduct a local investigation.
During the day, Dick reduced his work as a lawyer and used his position to start secret investigations.
In two days, he identified more than a dozen suspicious targets, and finally narrowed down three. He had a drink with a friend from the Intelligence Bureau and asked him to investigate further.
Of course, the reason cannot be that they are investigating the "Cang Mu Cult", but they lie that a rival company wants to dig out the dark history of these three companies and launch a public attack, which is a common business competition method.
My friend from the Intelligence Bureau took money to do things and didn’t ask any questions.
In the past few days while waiting for the results, Dick went to the pub to drink, continued to get information from other channels, and even brought home a blonde girl. While buying services, he saw if he could get some information from her.
During this period, Dick had another phone call with Chen Ying to report on the progress of the work.
Three days later, Dick obtained the information found by his friends in the Intelligence Bureau and determined that the predecessor of this beverage company was related to the Cangmu Cult.
Dick reported to Chen Ying again and waited for Chen Ying's Po Cang team to arrive.
With limited time and energy, Chen Ying, who had turned into a conscious body and traveled in chaotic memories, could not visit everything in detail. She took a general tour and found nothing particularly suspicious.
The "memory" of Dick's watch finally came to the last day, ten hours before Dick went to the airport to pick up the plane. Chen Ying discovered a strange and suspicious face.
Chen Ying didn't think much and immediately got into this memory.
The time was 1 a.m., and the location was Dick's bachelor apartment.
As a watch on Dick's wrist, Chen Ying could see the back of Dick's hand and the two strange men above his head.
There was a man of medium build, wearing an exquisite blue suit, with a precious white pen in his breast pocket. If he looked closely, he found that it was made of black metal.
He wears a white mask on his face, which shows an eyebrowless face with a weird smirk.
The other man, probably a man, was wearing a thick and wide white space suit, and a round orange translucent hood. The reflection was so severe that you couldn't see his face clearly. You could only see the puffs of breath on the hood. The wet mist inside was a strange dark brown color.
"You, who are you... uh..." Dick covered his chest and fell to his knees, "Wow... ugh..."
Chen Ying (watch perspective) saw black blood clots on the floor, like rotten tofu, which was spit out from Dick's mouth.
At this moment, Chen Ying was obviously just a watch, but she felt indescribable depression and discomfort, as if she was being roughly invaded by something dirty and evil.
"Mr. Dick." The man with the fake smile mask spoke, his rich voice full of shrewdness and hypocrisy. He bent down, took out a white handkerchief, and handed it to Dick: "Here, wipe your mouth..."
Dick didn't answer, and his voice trembled: "You guys, who are you...what do you want to do to me..."
(End of this chapter)
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