Original God, starting from the sister against the brother

“Tick.Tick..Tick…Tick…”

The straight tool was inserted little by little, and stirred up and down in the keyhole to activate the corresponding mechanical mechanism.

"hiss---"

Linnie couldn't help but gasp.

The complexity of this door lock mechanism is truly rare.

Linnie took a step forward and put his ear against the door, listening carefully to the tiny, orderly feedback sound that came from the exploration of the mechanical structure, mixed in with the baby's crying.

“Tick.Tick..Tick…Tick…”

“Pah. Pah.. Pah… Pah…”

Tools go in and out, and the mechanical sounds repeat over and over again.

Finally, with the sound of "click!", a gleam of light flashed in Linny's eyes.

"There is."

Linnie looked around, grabbed the toolbox left here by several previous locksmiths, and fumbled out a few parts from it.

After a while of processing, a simple key prototype appeared in Linnie's hand.

"Please."

Listening to the hoarse cry of the baby inside the door and the heavy breathing of the mother outside the door, Linny hoped from the bottom of his heart that his skills would be good enough to use this key to open the door between the mother and the child.

After taking a deep breath, Linny inserted it into the keyhole again.

“Tap. Tat. Tat… Pah…”

The front half of the key went into the keyhole smoothly, the ridge on the key matched the groove in the keyhole successfully, and just when Linny was encouraged and wanted to insert it all the way in one go...

"Click-click", an unexpected sound came from inside the lock core.

Lini's heart sank, and he felt something was wrong. He quickly pulled out the half-inserted key and looked at the tip of the key.

Sure enough, there was a trace of squeezing on the tip of the simple key.

If Linny had pulled out the key a few seconds later, the entire key would have been broken in the door lock, completely blocking the keyhole, and the door would no longer be opened by unlocking it.

Linnie wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with his fingers, turned around and asked the woman behind him.

"Ma'am, where did you get this door in your house?"

"this...."

The woman hesitated for a moment; she didn't want to reveal such things.

But now is the critical moment of rescue, not the time to hide.

The woman replied, "My husband works at the Academy of Sciences in Fontaine, and this gate... is one of the results of one of their research projects."

"That's all I know. If you want more information, I'm afraid only my husband can answer you."

Linnie nodded slightly, showing his understanding and relief.

If any business could launch a finished door lock with this kind of protection, it would become much more difficult for me and my brothers and sisters in [House of Fireplace] to carry out infiltration missions.

Linnie took a deep breath and looked at the simple key in his hand.

The attempt just now was not without effect. Although he almost failed, it also allowed him to accumulate valuable practical experience.

Linnie picked up the tool again and readjusted it according to the mistake just now. He made some modifications to the original simple key and adjusted the appearance of the tooth marks.

Standing in front of the door for the second time, even Linny began to feel a little nervous.

Gently insert the key into it, put your ear against the door, and listen to the "click-click-click" sound made when the key is inserted.

By the time he reached the final few sections, Linney had become extremely cautious, ready to pull out the key at any time.

If anything goes wrong, Linnie will pull it out instantly to prevent the key from getting stuck in the keyhole, cutting off the possibility of subsequent unlocking.

Fortunately, the pairing of the following mechanical nodes went smoothly, and the key made by Linny successfully passed the verification of the mechanical mechanisms in these lock cores.

With a crisp "click" sound, the door was successfully opened.

Linnie slowly pulled out the key, then slumped down on the ground with a sense of relief, breathing heavily.

He succeeded in this particular "magic show".

Through delicate techniques, the solid wall between mother and child was opened, and the crying of the baby behind the door was drowned out by the mother's comforting voice. This... is the best applause for this magic show.

The patrolmen standing outside the door looked at each other, pulled Linny, the powerful foreign aid, up from the ground, and walked in with the brother and sister.

On the one hand, they need to make sure the baby is healthy;

On the other hand, the [Security Team] also needs to follow procedures when handling cases. Although the case has been handled, some finishing work still needs to be put on paper.

After replenishing some water and nutrients, the baby fell asleep peacefully with the comforting voice of his mother.

Fortunately, this little guy did not hurt himself while acting alone, which is a blessing in disguise.

After all, this incident had just happened, and the patrol officers couldn't take the lady to the police station to take a statement.

Although necessary records are unavoidable, it is not impossible to change the record-keeping method under special circumstances.

So, it was Patrolman Giovanni who spoke up.

"Ma'am, I'm sorry to interrupt your joyous reunion with your child at this moment."

"But our police force also has relevant requirements for dispatching police officers. Some steps require the cooperation of the people involved in the case. Please forgive me."

"No problem, that's what I should do."

The woman nodded and agreed, "Officers, please take a seat. I'll go get some tea for everyone."

After all, Fontaine had no disciplinary requirement of not taking even a single needle or thread from the masses, so the guards gladly accepted the hospitality from the reporter and sat down on the sofa, waiting for tea from the host.

During the subsequent recording process, on the one hand, the case was introduced, and on the other hand, Linny, the foreign aid, was praised.

While several people were talking, a man stood outside the room, looking at the door with interest.

Behind him, a female police officer, breathing heavily, had just climbed up this flight of stairs, her sore legs already protesting.

The policewoman holding the railing looked up at the man standing high up, and kept thinking in her heart.

"I ran all the way here from the Ting District Waterway Hub without blushing or getting nervous... Is this the physique of the Special Patrol Team members..."

"It's just like the owner of the [Eye of God], how scary..."

The man stood in front of the door and looked at it for a while, then reached into his pocket, took out a very thin wire, and inserted it into the keyhole.

After inserting it into the keyhole and sensing some of the clever ideas of the door lock designer, the man couldn't help but smile.

But no one can tell whether this smile is praise or ridicule.

The man felt the correct unlocking position deep in the keyhole quite accurately, but the wire was just a wire after all, and its lack of hardness meant that it should not be able to open the door lock.

but....

But the man opened the door.

Even from inserting the wire to opening the door, the total time took no more than three seconds, and it was so smooth that it seemed as if he was the owner of the room.

The man pulled the wire out of the keyhole and put it back into his pocket.

And in a place that ordinary people cannot observe with their naked eyes, a stream of pure Qi silently returned to the man's body from inside the wire.