life copy game.

Chapter 476

The afterglow of the setting sun is fading little by little at the end of the city, and the rows of buildings are lit up with bright neon lights.

In the densely populated office during the day, there are only empty seats hidden in the dim light.

The FBI is one of the few employers in Limen who can let employees leave work before sunset.

However, the lights in some offices are still on, which is a small number of people who are still working overtime.

The Office of the FBI Director is also among them.

Unlike most employees who are relaxed and comfortable, the director of the FBI in Limen often works overtime until late at night.

Noke walked through the dark corridor and stopped at the door of the director's office.

thump-thump-

He raised his hand and knocked lightly on the door.

"Please come in."

There was a tired voice from inside the door.

The office door opened slowly.

Noke hesitated for a moment, raised his legs and walked slowly into the office.

"Is there a problem?"

The director was lying on the desk, looking at the information in the computer intently.

Bright screen lights shone on his cheeks and shiny forehead.

After a while, he didn't hear a reply. He raised his head and saw Nock who was at the desk now.

He stared at Noke's hesitant expression, lowered his head again, and asked casually, "Got it now?"

"Well," Nock hesitated, and said slowly, "I was too impulsive today, I can choose a more moderate method and participate in the investigation of the case, so that I can use the power of the FBI to investigate those materials instead. "

Having said that, he paused, "Director...thank you..."

"Don't thank me, I didn't help you with anything,"

The director didn't look up, his fingers were flying on the keyboard, and he continued to process the documents.

But after saying this, his hands stopped for a while, "You will encounter many problems in your life, but not all of them will give you a chance to correct them. I don't know what you want to understand. But I hope that before you do things in the future, you will also keep looking back and thinking like today.”

Noke stared blankly at the middle-aged director in front of him. He didn't know what to say for a while, and finally he nodded slightly, "I see, thank you, director."

"So you met the guy pretending to be 'Zadi'?"

After hearing Nock's reply, the chief's hands recovered and continued typing on the keyboard.

"Director, do you know who he is...?"

Nock was taken aback.

"A person who kills without batting an eyelid and has been able to perform many tasks in the institute for several years. He is either an undercover agent or a villain. The undercover agent does not need to find you, and the villain will not look for you."

The chief's hands didn't stop, "From the fact that you suddenly changed your mind when you came back from meeting once, the person you met with should be a very charismatic person, and he's helping you with all his heart, so he's ruled out. Take advantage of your possibilities, of course, the opponent will not be Zadi."

Nock was so shocked that he was speechless.

"Growth is not just a change of thinking, but also the accumulation of daily uninterrupted learning. No one will become a superman with a change of mind."

Director Thorin raised his head and looked at Nok's face.

At this moment, Noke completely changed his mind about the easy-going and gentle director. He hesitated for a moment, and said slowly,

"We went to the Senator's house today..."

"I don't know where you guys went today," the director lowered his head again, "You don't have to tell me, and I don't want to know, I've handed over the 'Zadi' case to someone else, you're on suspension now, anything You don't have to report to me."

Then he paused, and then said, "Because you went to the senator's house in the name of the FBI today, so you will be punished. I will inform you about the specific punishment."

Nock opened his mouth, then slowly closed it, swallowing back the words that came to his lips.

At this time, his bracelet vibrated, and he raised it to take a look.

It's a new email, from Pete.

The director was still working with his head down, and didn't seem to notice his movements.

He thought about it and clicked on the email.

The content of the email is very simple. Petr hopes that he can get the relevant files of the assassination case of Janos' father that year.

Seeing this, Nok was taken aback.

This 'senior' seems to think too highly of himself?

The FBI requires permission for all file inquiries, and he simply does not have this permission to access previous case files, especially files involving the assassination of a senator with a relatively high level of confidentiality.

The crackling sound of typing on the keyboard reached his ears.

Noke hesitated and looked up at the director in front of him.

He didn't know if the chief would support him, because the chief had clearly shown that he didn't want to get involved in this matter.

Unlike him who is alone, the director has a family and children, and is the support of the whole family.

After a short thought, he said, "Director, I want to see the assassination of a senator 40 years ago..."

"You want to leave the serious case department and go to the archives?"

The chief looked up at him.

"what?"

Nock was taken aback.

"This is just right as a punishment." The chief left his hands from the keyboard and leaned back on the chair, "But you are No.1 in practice training. If you go to the archives room, your future in this life will be considered over."

Then he didn't wait for Nock to respond, and continued, "Well, I'll second you to the archives room, stay there for a while, and wait to see how you perform later, and then see if I want to transfer you back."

"I······"

Nock was speechless for a moment.

"If you have no objection," the director opened a drawer next to him, and took out a card with the FBI logo from a stack of cards, "this is the key to the archives room."

He slapped the card on the table, "Remember, although this key card is valid for 24 hours, there is no one on duty in the archives room at night. It is best not to enter the archives room alone without the care of colleagues, so as not to leak the files. ,

"Also, I will open the permissions of the archives room for your account later,
"Remember, never download some unknown software on the Internet. This will cause your account to be stolen by hackers. Hackers can also obtain your identity verification code through Trojan horse programs. In this way, hackers can log in to your account. Account to read online dossiers.

"And if your bracelet is implanted with a password, and you forget to cover the camera when entering the archives, this will allow hackers to see the paper files stored in the archives through the camera on your bracelet."

Nock stared at the door card, and was taken aback for a while.

"You must always remember that if the archives leaked the information due to a mistake, if! If! Was! Discovered! Discovered!, and it is confirmed that you leaked it, then you will be suspended and accepted punishment.

"However, the archives has an advantage. There is a duty room in the archives. If you encounter problems, you can live there temporarily. No one dares to come to the FBI to make troubles."

After saying this, the director stretched his waist and continued to work.

If found, they will be punished.

That is, if it is not found...

Noke reached out and picked up the key card that was placed on the table. He looked at the chief who was working hard, hesitated for a moment, and said softly, "Thank you, chief."

This time the director didn't respond, he didn't seem to hear Noke's words, but was still concentrating on his work.

Nock glanced at the director, bowed slightly to the director, then turned and walked towards the door of the office.

When he walked to the door, the office door opened slowly and automatically.

And just when Noke was about to step out of the room, he hesitated, turned around, and asked softly, "Director, why are you..."

so help me...
He didn't ask for the last sentence, but he knew that the chief would understand what he meant.

What responded to him was only the sound of crackling keyboards and the silent night outside the window.

The chief didn't seem to hear his words.

Nock paused, turned around slowly, and left the office.

When the office door closed again, the director slowly stood up from the chair and stretched.

He turned around and looked out the window at the brightly lit city.

On the desk next to him, next to the family photo frame, there are two silver medals.

The Federal Silver Star Medal, which is a medal with a moderate difficulty in the Federation Medal, is awarded to those fighters who have made great contributions in fighting against alien beasts or cults, or in any mission fighting for the Federation.

And beside the two silver medals, there was a storage chip, on which was printed a young man's somewhat cautious face.

That was the allotment chip for the FBI's internal propaganda documentary about Ender.

The bright neon lights reflected in Thorin's eyes.

Many years ago, he was also an indomitable boy.

Those years flew through his life and left traces in his destiny.

-

"Judging from the degree of corruption of this grass root, this grass has been dead for at least 15 years."

Roger carefully observed the grass roots He Ao brought out from the underground garden of Genos's house, thinking deeply.

"If the information I'm getting is correct, the grass was completely out of care about 40 years ago."

He Ao, who was sitting on the sofa next to him, said slowly.

"Improbable," Roger thought for a moment, then shook his head. "This is dream bellflower, a relatively common extraordinary ornamental plant. Its lifespan is only seven to eight years, and it is impossible to live more than ten years."

Speaking of which, he hesitated, "It's not completely impossible, if a priest of the Goddess of Life pours the blessings of the Goddess of Life on it during its growth, it is possible that it can live for more than 15 years .”

"That is to say, under the continuous watering of life force, can the life of this grass be greatly extended?"

He Ao propped his face and stared at this grassroots.

He recalled the strong life force he felt in the underground garden, thoughtfully, "What if the Priest of the Goddess of Life is replaced by the Fountain of Youth?"

"Then maybe it can live longer."

Roger also fell into thinking, "According to the life force of the Fountain of Youth, even after the Fountain of Youth is removed, this plant can probably live for decades."

He Ao sat on the sofa, lost in thought again.

In that underground garden, there were no traces of springs dug out of the ground. If the fountains of youth really bloomed there, were those springs of youth transported from other places?
As early as 40 years ago, someone in the store had discovered the fountain of youth?

So what role did Janos' father play in it?

Judging from the life force of that underground garden, even if the Fountain of Youth was not stored there, there must have been other high-ranking high-level beings with life force staying there.

Of course, the most likely one is the Fountain of Youth.

After all, the Fountain of Youth seems to be the highest-ranked thing in the life-related pathways that exist in Limen City. Even if there are other high-ranking ones, there is a high probability that it will be related to the Fountain of Youth.

And if Genos' father really invited a high-ranking existence, or if he himself was a high-ranking existence, he would not die so easily.

Judging from the dark red blood mixed in the sand, the first scene where Genos' father was killed may not be the three-way intersection where the body was found.

At this moment, He Ao's bracelet vibrated, it was an email from Nock.

He clicked on the email, which contained a large number of files related to the assassination of the senator that year.

In addition, Nock also sent his account and password, as well as the general content of the words the director had said to him before.

In fact, He Ao probably guessed Thorin's attitude from the beginning through Nock's narration.

Sorin also has his own concept of justice in his heart, but he is no longer alone. He needs to be responsible to his family. As the director of the FBI branch, he also needs to be responsible to his superiors and subordinates.

He is not a lonely young man like Nock, and he bears various responsibilities.

But he will still help Nock within his ability, to be precise, he will help He Ao who is behind Nock and is investigating the case of the institute.

This is also the reason why He Ao directly asked Nok for the case file. He was not actually asking Nok for the file, but Sorin.

The final result was also in line with He Ao's expectation, and Noke successfully sent the dossier.

He Ao asked Eve to disguise the hacker's clues according to Sorin's prompt, and then replied an email to Nok,
[Stay in the FBI, don't go out, I'll take care of the rest. ]
Nock is still too young to grow up.

This was the consensus between He Ao and Sorin, so Sorin arranged for Nock a job that could reasonably stay in the FBI, and He Ao was responsible for admonishing him as a 'senior'.

Nock will definitely have a rebellious mentality, but he will listen to the advice of He Ao who has just impressed him deeply.

This is the tacit understanding between He Ao and the 'chief' who has never met.

After sending emails to Nock, He Ao set his sights on the case files related to the senator's death that year.

These dossiers are extremely rich in content, filled with a large number of pictures of the scene and various witnesses.

In fact, strictly speaking, He Ao does not have the permission to read these files, but this 'permission' is a gray area, because the person who can grant this permission is exactly the person behind the scenes who pushed these files to He Ao.

He Ao is now standing in this gray area, authorized, but not fully authorized.

This is a wonderful 'default', and whether this 'default' can be recognized afterwards depends on the 'development' of the final event.

He Ao opened the file and read it from the beginning of the file.

Soon, part of the contents of the dossier confirmed his conjecture just now.

The first scene where the senator was assassinated was not at the three-way intersection, but in the underground garden.

(End of this chapter)