Lin Yan's trump cards are all useless.

"That's not all, brother."

Chu Chu reported an even more critical piece of information.

"Chu Chu just captured some encrypted data outside their internal network."

"It seems these lunatics have already made that audio into a physical CD."

"At midnight tonight, which is twenty minutes from now, their guild leader will personally conduct the final push test in the control room."

"If the test data meets the requirements, they will distribute this disc to offline venues tomorrow!"

Lin Yan watched as the elevator floor number climbed higher and higher.

There are less than twenty minutes left.

Perhaps it's not too late to run back and call for reinforcements?

"Ding!"

The elevator reached the twelfth floor.

There was a long corridor at the entrance, covered with a thick carpet, so quiet that it made one want to leave.

After thinking it over, Lin Yan picked up the takeout box and walked out of the elevator.

Going back now and notifying the bureau to send someone to take over is indeed the safest option.

After all, he was chosen to implement the individual soldier plan because ordinary operators are difficult to use effectively.

Now that it's confirmed that the opponent's lair used the Spirit-Slaying Lacquer, they certainly can't use the power of the rules either.

This is how the agents in the bureau came to be useful.

But how could that be?

This operation could disappear or the server could be moved at any time.

If we retreat now, it will most likely be too late; there are less than twenty minutes left until midnight.

Just as Lin Yan was about to force his way in, a voice suddenly rang in his ears:

"Watch out, this man is about to encounter patrolling security personnel."

"Oh?" Lin Yan was somewhat surprised.

"You dare show your face here? The Spirit-Slaying Paint has no effect on you?"

"Great master, you overestimate me." The narrator had a smug look on his face.

"I am not even weird in essence, and I don't even meet its warning line."

Lin Yan's eyes lit up.

This is what they call having a clever use even in something so basic!

You can't use brand names here, and you can't even connect with Chu Chu casually.

It was a pleasant surprise that the narration wasn't restricted by the Absolute Spirit Paint.

Lin Yan continued walking forward, and after passing through a long corridor filled with green plants, he stopped.

Sure enough, there were security personnel.

Ahead is a T-junction.

Two burly security guards stood on the only way to the control room, each carrying a pistol.

Furthermore, there are two cameras on the corridor ceiling, swaying left and right with flashing red lights, clearly indicating they are in operation.

If Lin Yan forces his way in, even if he has superhuman physical abilities and can instantly kill these two people, the surveillance cameras will definitely capture the abnormality at the moment he makes a move.

After the alarm was triggered, the other party simply fled with the disc, so even if I killed all the remaining people, it would be of no use.

We must find a way to get rid of them quietly.

"Hey, time to get to work."

"At your beck and call, my great and almighty master!" the narrator immediately fawned.

"Aren't you very good at making Final Destination?"

"Go, take care of those two for me."

"Me, me?" the narrator muttered to himself, seemingly lacking confidence.

After a moment of silence, the narrator began:

"Look closely! This man is incredibly lucky!"

"Having eaten expired and spoiled seafood for dinner, those two security guards ahead will both be clutching their stomachs and rushing to the toilet!"

Explanation complete.

Lin Yan stood behind the corner, keeping a close eye on the situation. He counted down in his mind to three, preparing to rush over through the blind spot of the surveillance camera as soon as the two people left.

Three, two, one.

……

Nothing happened.

The two security guards didn't even clutch their stomachs, nor did they even flinch.

One of the security guards, bored from standing there, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and leisurely blew a smoke ring.

"Holy crap?"

Lin Yan cursed inwardly.

"What happened to all those tricks you were planning on me?! How come they've fallen apart so badly after just a few days?"

The narrator's voice immediately sounded aggrieved:

"Master, I'm innocent! I really didn't slack off!"

"I am a parasite in your subconscious; my rules and the scope of my interference are tied to you."

"I can interfere with your behavior because those things are all in your action trajectory; you are a participant."

"But I can't see what will become of these two security guards!"

The more the narrator explained, the more guilty he seemed.

"My social class is too low. If I don't establish any connection with the other party, I simply can't impose rules of interference on strangers out of thin air..."

After hearing this explanation, Lin Yan was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but he had to admit that it was indeed in line with its setting.

If it could kill someone simply by opening its mouth, it would have long since become a terrifying being no less terrifying than Saya.

"So, you good-for-nothing can only explain things to me, or things that I directly trigger?"

Lin Yan forced herself to calm down.

"Yes, yes, yes!" the narrator quickly declared his loyalty.

"Anything you have access to, under reasonable conditions, even a one in ten thousand probability event, I can make it 100% certain to happen!"

"OK."

Lin Yan's gaze swept over the corner, where a cleaning cart was parked against the wall.

There is also a crystal decorative wall lamp above.

"Listen carefully! From now on, you'll read exactly what I say!"

"Tell me! To distract the security guards, I threw the delivery box, which hit the base of that crystal wall lamp!"

"Narrator, repeat!"

The narrator instantly understood Lin Yan's intention, and after a slight modification, repeated:

"Look closely! The takeout box that this man casually tossed out actually hit the loose crystal wall lamp base with pinpoint accuracy..."

Just as the last syllable of the narration faded, the two cameras created a blind spot in their field of vision.

Lin Yan made a quick decision and slipped out from around the corner!

"Who goes there!"

The two security guards reacted extremely quickly. Upon seeing the suddenly appearing yellow figure, they instantly reached for their waists to draw their guns.

However, at that very moment...

Lin Yan swung his right hand like a full moon, gathering his strength, and smashed the takeout box in his hand towards the two people's heads!

With a loud bang, the delivery box, as if attracted by a magnet, hit the connection between the wall lamp and the wall perfectly.

The crystal chandelier instantly fell off, sending sparks and shards of glass flying as they rained down on the two security guards.

"Be careful!"

The two security guards, unable to fire their guns at that moment, staggered backward, barely managing to avoid the unexpected disaster.

However, this is only the first layer of Lin Yan's understanding.

"Continue!" Lin Yan didn't pause, taking large strides forward while keeping a close eye on the angle of the surveillance camera above him, and continued to give orders.

"Speak! The security guard on the right dodged too sharply and stepped on the cleaning cart parked next to him!"

The narrator excitedly relayed the message, knowing that the handcart would come in handy, and had already prepared the lines in advance.

"The unfortunate security guard panicked and, in his attempt to dodge, unfortunately stepped on a cleaning cart next to him."

"This handcart is old and in disrepair; it has no brakes!"

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