Quadruple split

[Considering the comparison of hard power between the two sides, while Mu Xuejian’s strength was not completely locked and I was not affected in any way, the silly bitch with the strongest comprehensive ability and large-scale destruction was probably The system is completely broken. 】

Mo Tan picked up a meat pie from the stall next to him and ate it slowly while striding around. He was obviously walking in a leisurely manner, but his movement speed was not slow at all. Considering that he made himself a It has an inconspicuous shape, so although it looks lively, it doesn't attract much attention from passers-by.

[If it’s not what I expected, the iron gate bolt team is probably not a pure martial arts sect, otherwise we should be slightly less restricted, and in this case... Theoretically, the opponent should be a team It is more focused on tactical combinations, and based on its naming style, haha, I feel that there is a high probability that it will be someone from Pai Lao, someone from the youth training camp? Or an online member of an outside editor? 】

Raising his hand to wipe away the increasingly dense cold sweat on his forehead, Mo Tan, who was still thinking intensively, 'reorganized' the Rubik's Cube in his mind for the third time and looked at the surrounding environment without leaving any trace.

[Since there is no commotion in the city and Mu Xuejian has not died, it is probably not the most critical moment in the 'plan' yet. And my duty is to push the preparations to a sufficient level as much as possible during this period. To the extent that the two of them can evacuate safely...]

Mo Tan narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the people around him with interest, and drew an imperceptible arc at the corner of his mouth.

It can be seen that although the inspection at the city gate is extremely strict, today does not seem to be such a special day for the people living in Jiuquan City. People should buy groceries and drink tea. , when it is time to walk the children, the atmosphere is not tense at all, but can be said to be peaceful.

[There is no doubt that the vast majority of people here are believers, and they do not seem to be from the same sect. Let me see... Blood God Emblem, Dawn Emblem, Fertility Emblem, Moon God Brand, Mist Emblem, Dream God Hui, hehe, if this were any of the religions outside the game, I'm afraid they would have lost their minds a long time ago. If there is a true God and a trustworthy believer, they will be relatively sane. It's really ironic. 】

Looking at the people who lacked anxiety because of their faith, Mo Tan made a sigh that was neither meaningful nor valuable, while gently massaging his eye sockets, deducing the route when necessary and keeping his focus on the puzzle, the Rubik's Cube, and himself. With a total of three overlooking perspectives, the load he endured was even greater than expected. If it weren't for the monster-like willpower under his current personality, he might have been forcibly disconnected by the system.

[But apart from us, the other party will definitely make full use of this time, so the question now is how much tips and benefits the system gives them, oh well...]

Along with a burst of severe pain in his head, Mo Tan's thoughts were forcibly interrupted. It was obvious that his current behavior of observing, deducing and analyzing the situation at the same time was a bit too much, so much so that he was protected by his body's self-protection. The mechanism gave me a fierce 'reminder', and I almost whipped him out in the street without any pain.

"Alright alright……"

After muttering in a low voice, Mo Tan finally stopped analyzing the situation and turned into a flower shop on the street. He greeted the dark elf store manager inside cordially: "Hello, auntie." .”

"..."

The dark elf woman, who was a little dazed because she was called Auntie, stared at him for a while, then nodded with a smile: "Huan... welcome, this guest, you are here to buy flowers." What?"

Mo Tan shook his head: "No."

"..."

The other party was stunned again, and said with a dry smile: "Then what are you doing?"

"What else could it be?"

Mo Tan grinned and raised his eyebrows: "Do you think I'm looking for trouble?"

The dark elf store manager with a calm temperament nodded vigorously: "Like!"

"Uh, okay."

Mo Tan touched the tip of his nose and said coquettishly: "Then, what if... I mean what if, I am not here to cause trouble?"

The other party frowned, and after nearly two minutes, he repeated what he said before: "Are you here to buy flowers?"

"no."

Mo Tan gave a decisive answer.

"..."

At this time, the poor dark elf store manager was completely stunned. He was speechless for half a minute without holding back a single word.

Finally, Mo Tan, who still had a dead look on his face, broke the silence and said feebly: "I really don't understand why something that can be explained clearly in a few words must be done in a way that makes people embarrassed and cancerous. The secret code for committing a crime is to exchange words with each other like two idiots."

"This is not something we can decide, but the rules are the rules..."

The dark elf store manager, who had already identified the other party, walked briskly behind Mo Tan and closed the store door. He turned to him and smiled slightly: "So, what flowers do you want to buy?"

"Fairy Plum."

Mo Tan gave the answer expressionlessly, and continued quickly before the other party opened his mouth for the second link: "I want six-leaf ones, three bundles, with ice crystal grass and desert crocus, don't take them away. , creamy cocoa, appropriate amount of ice, less milk and more sugar.”

"Ah...that's okay too."

The store manager, who had been given all the secret codes by Mo Tan in advance, nodded helplessly, and then bowed to the former and said, "Hello, sir, I am Mira Simon, and I am considered a relatively senior nail in this area. '."

"Well, you can call me 'hunchback'."

Mo Tan nodded noncommittally, and then asked incoherently: "What year in the holy calendar is it now?"

"Sacred Calendar Year 5806, Phantom Moon, Melody 5th."

Mira answered without hesitation, and then asked: "Any questions?"

"No, it's just that I have a bad memory and I'm trying not to remember the wrong time when work started."

Mo Tan laughed, then changed the subject, and said with a serious expression: "Let's not talk about the things that are there and not, let's talk about the current situation. I looked over along the way, and I felt that this group of people didn't seem to be the same as usual. What's the difference? Well, I don't know much about what they usually look like."

Mira snorted softly, shook her head and said: "This is too normal. After all, they are all people who have been brainwashed by religion. Everything can be explained by the rhetoric of 'God's will' and 'God's arrangement' Under these circumstances, those guys are no different from the walking dead."

"But who knows if the so-called 'Walking Dead' is also a form of happiness?"

Mo Tan said lightly and continued to ask: "So the goal of this operation..."

"I just received news that the man has arrived."

Mira lowered her voice subconsciously and said with a tight expression: "As for the specific details, Mr. Tuo, you should know better than us."

Indeed, he had already mastered the entire process through the secret letter in his luggage at the beginning of the mission. It was very clear that the first stop of the 'Little Duke' Wallis after arriving in Jiuquan City, and also the final stop of his life, was in the Grace District in the west of the city. A place called 'Yanjinyuan', and this content was obviously not notified to Mira and others in advance.

As for the reason, Yi Houmoya knew it. He must be worried that one of the spies who had lurked into the city early would be instigated to rebel and leak the information.

It is true that those who were sent here were all dead soldiers, and many of them still have all kinds of huge clues in the hands of the organization. But even so, after 'Raccoon' successfully broke into the high-level officials of Jiuquan City, these people have been The local high-level figures who are the foundation of the intelligence network still shield middle-level personnel like Mira from intelligence. In name, the operation has entered a new stage and requires more careful dormancy, but in fact, resources are completely concentrated on ' In Li's hands, the other spies were completely turned into tools.

So in Mo Tan's view, even if these people were once loyal and carried out espionage activities under huge pressure every day, they were always left alone until today. How many people who are truly trustworthy have become completely unknown. .

However, although the truth is this, Mo Tan is not so suspicious that he looks like a traitor. After all, he has another perspective that belongs to the 'player'. After calculating the approximate combat power comparison and mission direction of the two sides, , a tentatively gratifying judgment emerged like this - if there are a large number of traitors among these agents who are in the same camp as themselves in principle, then the balance between the two teams will be broken, and the paper strength will be much stronger. Not only do large-scale Harlequin cards give you no advantage, they may even fall into a certain disadvantage.

After coming to this conclusion, Mo Tan immediately judged that most of the colleagues in the city should not have much problem, especially the immortals like Mira who are similar to the area's spy leaders. Nine times out of ten, they are trustworthy. .

then--

"Listen up, Ms. Simon."

Mo Tan hugged the other party's shoulders affectionately, lowered his voice and whispered in his ear: "The real killer has been sent to the city long ago, and he even arrived at his destination before the 'little chariot' Wallis." Yanjinyuan', if nothing happens, within an hour, his twisted soul will be completely freed, and he will die in the arms of God knows which 'lord'."

Not surprisingly, Mira took a deep breath after hearing these words and cast an incredulous look at Mo Tan, which showed that she had not heard anything about it before.

"We...we are planning to kill that 'little duke'? The only son of the great inquisitor Voris?"

He even forgot to push Mo Tan away. The eyes of the dark elf, who still had the charm, were filled with excitement, and he shouted softly: "Is this true? Master Tuo, are you sure this is true?!"

Mo Tan did not offend this elderly lady who had faint crow's feet at the corners of her eyes too much. He gave her a polite hug and then sat on the chair next to the counter, crossed his legs and smiled: "Of course It’s true, otherwise the headquarters wouldn’t have cut the frequency of regular reports to once every two months in the past six months, and even closed two supply lines, all for today.”

Since there was almost no lie in Mo Tan’s words, Mira didn’t doubt it and immediately said: “I see, that’s it, that makes sense. If it’s for this matter... no. , I have to inform everyone immediately."

"Hold on."

Mo Tan immediately raised his hand to interrupt the extremely excited dark elf, and shook his index finger soberly in the face of the other party's slightly apologetic eyes: "The reason why I tell you the truth is not to let you use this plan as a reassurance. For those friends who have difficulty understanding the deep intentions of the higher-ups, listen up, Mira, my partner has only one purpose of lurking in this time, and that is to take Voris' life, and the only thing I can do is to find a way to let her Get out of here completely."

Mira was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously repeated: "Escape safely?"

It can be seen from her reaction that this woman who has been working as a spy for who knows how long has no idea that anyone can survive the "Assassination of Little Duke Voris", and she has no idea about running away after killing him. Thought about it.

"Don't think it's incredible, madam. I believe in my companion. I know very well that with her ability, even if she is surrounded and suppressed immediately after the assassination, she will probably be able to fight her way out and even succeed in taking the little duke's life in vain. But The premise is..."

Mo Tan casually broke off a flower beside him and said leisurely: "If you want to cooperate with me, I need a plan that is thorough enough and has at least ten backup means, a lot of loyalty, reliable manpower, and the determination to die."

Mira pursed her lips, and finally nodded hesitantly: "I think I understand what you mean..."

"No, I don't think you know what I mean."

As a result, Mo Tan shook his head quickly, threw the flower to Mira and raised two fingers: "First of all, I will provide the core ideas and drafts of this plan, and your workload will be predictably less. It’s outrageous; secondly, my so-called loyalty is not just a show of words, but a person like you who has absolutely no chance of being exposed, contaminated, or incited to rebel. In the end..."

"at last……"

Under Mo Tan's continued gaze with pressure, Mira subconsciously held her breath.

“Finally, the emphasis in the words ‘determination to die’ is ‘determination’ rather than ‘death’.”

Mo Tan smiled faintly and said in a brisk tone: "I never thought about exchanging your life for that person's life. First of all, you are not worthy. Secondly, it is true that she is my partner, but you are also mine. I won’t do anything that requires sacrificing certain people so that she can escape.”

"...I understand, Mr. Camel."

"Very good. Now that you understand, let's set off. You can give me a brief report on the way."

"yes."

"Then, let's start racing against time~"

Chapter 1843: End