Sherlock Holmes is not a warp god.

Fren asked someone to open the cage so he could pet it. Scratching the chin and behind the ears is an excellent way to increase a pet's affection.

But this dog is too dirty.

As a discarded experimental subject, it was no longer needed to participate in any further experiments and was simply kept in a cage every day.

Fren could see that the white dog had turned into a gray dog, and the fur on its legs and belly was covered with dirt from food and excrement.

"I'll go upstairs and check the documents first. You take them to the pet store for a bath, and the rest is your tip." Fren pulled out a 100 ducat bill, which was his weekly wage.

100 ducats is more than enough to bathe a dozen or so pets.

The National Security Bureau employee was speechless. He was a secret policeman, not a waiter, but after accepting the money from the special envoy, he still led a few colleagues to start moving the cages.

Although they didn't care about the small tip, they could still take the time to go for a walk, since it wasn't him who was bathing the animals.

There's not much danger in this animal lab. Most of the people who come here are clerical staff from the security bureau, and slacking off is standard practice.

Fren went upstairs and headed straight for the archives, which contained all the information on extraordinary abilities related to the experiments at this animal laboratory, including ability rituals, subsequent development, and ways to combine different abilities to create extraordinary professions.

In addition, there were personnel files, financial records, and details of cooperation with other organizations for this animal laboratory. Fren wasn't particularly interested in these; he'd let the professionals search through them later after the security bureau moved them back.

Furen counted and found there were sixteen extraordinary abilities and two extraordinary professions here. Items related to the mystical side were all quite valuable, which genuinely surprised Furen.

Their abilities are all based on flesh and blood or mental energy, since the focus of the animal laboratory is to enhance the animals' combat power and intelligence.

[Scholar], [Runner]

The names of the two professions clearly indicate their functions. Fran skipped the scholar section and picked up the materials related to runners to peruse.

He most admires professions that directly enhance physical fitness.

"Knock knock knock!"

Having just finished reading the description of the abilities required for a low-level Runner, Furen heard a knock on the door and said without looking up, "Come in."

"Special envoy, I've come to deliver intelligence related to the animal laboratory."

The newcomer was a secret police officer who stood in front of Fren, who was reading a book, and saluted.

But Fren's intuition told him that he had seen the man before today.

[An agent from the West, Dusk, acting on intelligence that this animal and children's laboratory were connected, disguised himself and came here to steal information. To his surprise and delight, the infiltration went extremely smoothly.]

Fren: ......

His act of having people bring the animals to bathe seems to have indeed left the place an empty shell.

When he sneaked in at dusk, he probably didn't encounter many secret police officers from the National Security Agency.

Not hearing a reply from Fren, Dusk stood quietly before him. He was certain his disguise was flawless and without any flaws. He had already shared information about Mr. Holmes with the administrator, knowing that Fren was merely an unranked superhuman and should not be able to see through his disguise.

And indeed, after watching the twilight for a few seconds, Furen did not notice anything amiss.

Unfortunately, that's just how unreasonable the authentication process is.

Furen considered that, as a civil servant of the Eastern Kingdom, it wouldn't be right to let Western agents steal his intelligence.

But if we expose Twilight like this, the most likely outcome is that Twilight will knock us unconscious, and then Twilight will take the information away.

Furen glanced at it a few more times, refreshed the assessment entry, and confirmed Huanghun's strength. He felt that if he really fought Huanghun, he might be at a disadvantage.

After a moment's thought, Fren decided that he should protect himself.

He, as a special envoy, didn't receive a salary; he even paid for bathing the animals out of his own pocket.

Obtaining abilities related to the [Runner] is enough; why risk your life for anything else?

"Let's move."

Furen nodded, and seeing this, Huang Hun quickly gathered up the valuable intelligence.

As dusk fell, carrying files taller than himself away, he couldn't help but marvel at how lucky he had been. Compared to the previous days, things had gone incredibly smoothly.

In a great mood, the pain from my stomach ulcer, caused by long-term irregular eating habits, seemed to have lessened.

Logically speaking, even if he had been shot, he should have recovered within a few days. However, he just couldn't get rid of this stomach ulcer. Huang Hun was already considering whether to prepare a digestive enhancement ritual to eradicate the disease.

Carrying the documents away, dusk appeared in the distance at an abandoned room.

All the information related to pictures was taken with a pocket camera, while the remaining text information was all memorized by Huang Hun himself, who also has a large capacity of memory that can remember everything he sees.

Before leaving, Huang Hun thought that Francessoko Holmes was indeed worthy of being the younger brother of the leader of the Communist Party, able to easily serve as a special envoy across departments.

If the administrator can make a breakthrough with this person, he will have another broad channel to obtain intelligence from the Eastern Government in the future.

Managers need to work harder...

When Twilight went undercover last time, there happened to be a classmate of Francessoko from Eden Academy nearby who said he had seen Francessoko using a bookmark from some special magazine.

This information can be shared with the management...

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Furen had no idea what Huang Hun was thinking, and gently closed the last book in front of him.

He had memorized everything about this place and its mystical aspects.

"Runner" is a very powerful ability; the book describes it as granting immense strength at higher levels. In Fren's view, it could be called "The Flash."

Levels seven, eight, and nine are high-level, but it's unknown whether a level nine runner can reach the Flash's near-time-stopping speed.

Unfortunately, the information here only covers Level 6 runners. If we want information on higher-level runners in the future, we'll have to ask Mycroft for help.

Aside from that, Furen wasn't interested in most of the mental abilities here. However, among these mental abilities was [Mental Perception], which Furen already possessed.

This is a very common mental ability, and given that the materials needed for the ritual weren't particularly rare, extensive animal experiments were conducted. The development of [mental perception] did broaden Furen's horizons.

This sense of transcendence from the physical body can be used to create a wide variety of creative possibilities.

"This trip was worthwhile."

Fren sighed and then left the room.

"Special Envoy, these are the two dogs that were washed first. They were sent back ahead of schedule because their experimental numbers were earlier."

After telling Fren, the secret police left, leaving Fren with the two chained dogs.