Congratulations on being an NPC

Chapter 115 Gunshots
The strong man's spirit was on the verge of collapse.

At this time, as long as Yano can shut up, he will answer no matter what he is asked.

That's what Arno is for,

He is a pacifist and will not do meaningless things.

As for what to do if the spirit of the strong man completely collapses in the future, that is not Arnold's problem.

The human mind has the function of self-regulation.

Whether it can be adjusted well depends on the strong man himself.

"answer my question."

Yano squatted down, calmly looking at the pair of chaotic eyes of the strong man.

"Tell me, what is your third group doing here? What is your mission? Where is the destination of that transport plane?"

This question completely exposed the fact that Arno was not a member of the third group.

But by this time, it doesn't matter anymore.

The strong man didn't care who Arno was, and he was content as long as Arno shut up and stopped forcing him to look at his companion's dead body.

"The task of the third group is not important..."

The strong man licked his dry lips and said with difficulty.

"It is our duty to ensure that the transport plane reaches the destination and deliver the food to the bottom."

"That's all."

Arno nodded thoughtfully.

That's why it was said before that the third group has no value of invasion?

As far as food security is concerned, of course it is very important in terms of importance.

However, in terms of the information that can be obtained, it is useless.

You can't expect logistics to know what's going on at the front line.

"Where is the end of the transport plane, below that hole?"

Arno asked again.

This question is the end.

However, regarding this question, the strong man shook his head.

"Each group is responsible for different parts, mutual, and information does not communicate with each other."

"Only the top people know the details."

"They are also responsible for scheduling."

"Each of our groups is just a part of each part."

"So, I can't answer your question."

Nothing could be heard in the strong man's words.

Now he can no longer express any thoughts on his work.

As for Yanuo, he generally understands why the top management has made such a mysterious decision.

It's nothing more than trying to shroud the whole thing in a fog.

In addition, this division can also minimize the loss of a group's paralysis.

If a certain group is unable to carry out the task, people can be transferred from other places to make up for it at any time.

"It's like an assembly line."

Yano sneered in his heart.

This approach is highly efficient and confidential,
However, less humane.

This approach, even in places like the Empire, is not recognized on the surface.

Of course, it's only on the surface.

In the dark, there are not many such things.

However, the initiator is a department directly under the empire, which is not uncommon.

"How do I find the top of the department?"

After thinking about it, Arno asked.

Since they can't get more information from the third team, they can only attack the high-level people that the strong man said.

Arno guessed that those magic students who were transferred should have something to do with the current incident.

As long as you find the high-level people and figure out the ins and outs of this matter, their whereabouts should also be revealed.

Fortunately, thanks to the special status of the Royal Academy of Magic, they will not be used as screws.

"High level..."

"If you want to find them, then go to the third floor."

"Most high-rise offices are on the third floor."

"It's just that the security there is strict, and passwords and identity verification are required to enter and exit, even for familiar faces."

The strong man looked at Yano's familiar face, without any brilliance in his eyes.

This is not ridicule or sarcasm, but just expressing his thoughts.

"I see."

In other words, I can't use my current face-changing style of play for the time being.

However, there is no way.

It's just a little troublesome.

"There is another way..."

Suddenly, the strong man said such a sentence.

"Oh?"

Arno looked at him curiously.

Now, the strong man with a dead heart is willing to say anything to himself.

This is a great convenience for Yano.

"Occasionally, there will be people wearing white robes on the first and second floors."

"They're both executives and researchers."

"What you want to know, you should be able to ask them."

After the strong man finished speaking, he looked at Yanmo with cloudy and chaotic eyes.

"I've answered all your questions."

Arno nodded.

Indeed, he had nothing more to ask.

After all, as an unknown person in the third group, the strong man can provide him with too little information.

This trip, although there are gains, but the gains are not great.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Yano's mind.

He stood up, looked at the strong man, and asked.

"That transport plane, can it directly carry people down?"

If you can, then you can save yourself a lot of trouble.

Wouldn't it be nice to go straight to the speed pass?

"impossible."

However, for such a good idea, the strong man shook his head.

"Although the transport plane can deliver food, it cannot carry people down."

"In the middle of the hole, there are more than 360 magic circles and thousands of verified radars."

"As long as it detects that you are not food, you will turn into blood in an instant."

Arno had never seen such a level of defensive power.

Even the imperial palace may not have such strict defenses.

What kind of secret is hidden under this?
Yano became more and more curious.

"Thank you for your answer."

"Then you are free."

After saying this, Yano pushed the door open.

The blood was released and immediately flowed out from the gap.

"Aren't you going to kill me?"

The strong man asked blankly.

"Why should I kill you?"

"You have answered my question."

Yano said lightly, and immediately walked out the door, taking it with him.

However, he did not leave directly, but leaned against the door, listening to the movement inside.

"I...don't have to die?"

Looking at the blood on the ground, the strong man murmured.

From somewhere in his heart, a ray of courage appeared, which made him dare to look at those corpses after Yano left.

"Ten minutes ago, we were still chatting and joking."

Talking softly to himself, the strong man smiled wryly.

He walked slowly to the console.

Looking at the sophisticated dashboards and the alarms controlled by Arnold before, he shook his head.

He doesn't need any of these.

"That's it."

He took out a gun from a gap under the console, and the strong man reached his chin.

boom,
A shot went off.

The blood splashed onto the ground and merged with the dark blood.

outside,

Yano heard the gunshot, shook his head, turned and left.

(End of this chapter)