After Becoming a Little |

The young lady from the intelligence department breathed a sigh of relief, quickly recorded those orders, and then walked out quickly.

Looking at her back, Baili withdrew her thoughts and tapped her finger on the table, thoughtfully.

"Rose...Cross Society...heh——"

Scaring them or something, even though he said so, sometimes it might not be true.

At this moment, Baili's eyes were devoid of emotion, like a decision-making machine without emotion, only the simplest analysis of interests and causal relationship.

After a while, she picked up the phone: "I'm Bai Li, switch to the Japanese communication line, and contact Miss Nain, the ninth son of the New Holy Cross..."

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Tianyang City Ninth Bureau Temporary Action Headquarters

In a room with metal wall panels on all sides, the second elder brother monster took off his hood and fell asleep with his head hanging down.

After a while, he dazedly shook his eyes, subconsciously moved his body - unable to move.

His hands were tied to a chair welded to the ground, his feet were also bound to the table legs of the chair, and even his waist was tied to the back of the chair with a palm-width restraint belt, as if It's a bundled caterpillar.

The second elder brother squirmed tentatively with a dazed expression, and found that let alone struggling, he couldn't even twitch.

The whole room was empty, looking around, even the direction of the door was only a faint gap indicating that there were people there. The door panel was thick metal color like the surrounding walls, which made people daunting.

But in front of the second brother monster is a table that is also welded to the ground. The edge of the table has thick rubber edging without edges and corners. It is supposed to prevent anyone who can't think about it from crashing on it-although look at the surrounding steel walls and hit the table. Might as well hit a wall.

There was a computer turned on on the table, which happened to be the second brother's own laptop, and the screen of the laptop was dimly lit, waiting for the login page.

When he looked over, the laptop's camera started the HELLO login program, skipped the password input stage, and entered the desktop.

There has never been a moment where the second brother hated the convenient technology so much—why did I choose this kind of notebook that can be automatically unlocked?

But it was too late. The moment he entered the desktop, the second brother saw some files he had placed on the desktop. Although the titles were normal, he knew that the files themselves were ghosts.

In this case, it can be regarded as being caught by the other party as evidence, right?

The second brother blamed himself for thinking this way, and looked in the direction of the gate with some fear.

He didn't even think about it, if he really checked the evidence, would he need to wait for him to wake up and unlock the computer in this way?

When he was in a coma, Bureau Nine had screened all eighteen generations of his ancestors—although he was surprised after the screening.

How is it a descendant of that old man?

If it weren't for the old man's face, he shouldn't be sitting here now, but squatting on the radiator.

The second brother waited for a while, but didn't find anyone coming in. Even the restraint belt on his body received some kind of unlocking signal, and it automatically released the restraint with a slight sound.

He rubbed his arms subconsciously, and looked at the surrounding walls for no apparent reason, especially to see if there was any camera in the corner staring at him, watching his every move—it was always like this in the movie, Even the wall might be a one-way glass wall, behind which there are a lot of people staring at him with their arms folded as if they were watching a monkey show.

But after more than ten seconds, there was still no movement. The second brother stood up tentatively with his eyes flickering.

no one……

Take two steps forward and walk to the table.

Still no one...

He looked up at the direction of the door, gritted his teeth, and raised his hand to touch the edge of his notebook.

still nobody...

Is it true that no one is paying attention here?The second brother waited for a long time in disbelief, feeling his heart beating fast, and he felt the tension of adrenaline rushing when he did something bad. Pull those files on the desktop to the recycle bin.

……Do not!The recycle bin doesn't work!It will also be restored after the recycle bin is emptied...

Modify the file!First cut out the content of the file, then close the file, and then use a new document to overlap the original cut content.

The second brother, who had suffered from such an operational loss, had his thoughts spinning rapidly. He thought about what to do in the shortest time, and then raised his hand to the touchpad to open the document.

Almost at the moment when his fingers moved to the keyboard, the metal door was kicked open with a heavy kick.

Several black-clothed men rushed in, wearing sunglasses like agents, holding pistols in their hands, pointing at the second brother in unison: "We are from the intelligence department of the Security Center! Are you Zhuang Guangzhe?!"

The second elder brother shook violently, fell back and staggered back to the steel chair, his hands and feet were weak.

"Are you Zhuang Guangzhe!" the hunky man in a suit shouted loudly, pointing his gun forward.

Several big men surrounded him, the oppressive force was unparalleled, the second brother was like a quail trembling in the shadows,

"Yes Yes--"

"Prove yourself!"

"Ah, ah?"

"Prove your identity!!" The hunk in the suit yanked the bolt, making a crisp reloading sound: "Immediately! Now!"

"How to prove it?!" The second brother blamed his trembling hands: "I, I am Zhuang Guangzhe!"

"What elementary school was your first school?!" The hunk man in a suit asked quickly, "The name of the school!"

"Nine, Nine Star Primary School!"

"What's the name of your first pet!"

"me--"

"What was the name of your first pet! Answer me!"

"I-I don't know!"

"What's the name of your first pet! Wrong answer! Three seconds for you! Three! Two—"

"Wangcai! It's called Wangcai! It's the big yellow dog from my hometown!!" The second elder brother trembled violently like a twitching fish, as if recalling something, crying: "That's my brother's dog ! It’s also my pet!”

"What's the name of your first girlfriend! What's the name!" The men in suits were restless, their guns waving wildly: "Name!"

"Call, call - I don't have a girlfriend!"

"Whoa-"

All the other hunks pulled the bolts together, loaded all the guns, and squeezed forward again: "Answer the question!!"

"I really don't have a girlfriend!!"

"What was the name of your first girlfriend!"

"I...I..." The second brother was about to cry, "I really don't have a girlfriend..."

"Then guess one! This is a security issue! Guess one quickly!"

"Safety...safety - I remembered! It's Mr. Bodo! Teacher Bodo!" The second brother seemed to have thought of something, and exclaimed in surprise: "Yes! That's it!"

The leading man in a suit pressed the communicator, and Mo De's emotional cheeks twitched slightly. After half a second, he asked again with the same harsh question: "The identity verification is successful-the last question, do you know this person?" !"

As he spoke, the hunky man in a black suit grabbed his notebook and pressed it against the second brother's face: "Who is this?"

Unknowingly when a photo popped up in the notebook, on it was the peaceful smiling face of Little White Flower.

"Ah?" The second brother stared at the picture on his computer, wondering when it appeared, and said in a panic, "Who is this?!"

"Do you know this person!" The hunk in the suit pointed his gun at the notebook: "Do you know this person?!"

"No, I don't know!"

"What is this?!" The hunk in the black suit refused to let go, and continued to point his gun at the notebook. He spoke faster and higher, his voice became more and more severe, and he was almost roaring: "What is this?" thing!"

"A notebook!" The second brother screamed loudly, only thinking that if he didn't answer quickly, he would be destroyed in the next second.

He was curled up on the chair, his face covered with snot and tears.

"What does this show?!"

"A girl! A picture of a person!"

"Answer me! What does this show!"

"It's a picture of a girl - I don't know who this person is... I really don't!"

The hunk in a black suit took out a poster-like picture from behind, and there were seven or eight different girls' headshots on it, one of which was the girl Ai Xiaobaihua who appeared in the notebook just now, but the appearance was different, only the familiar The slightly modified side face that can only be recognized at a glance.

"Who is Alia here?" The hunk in a black suit pushed the poster in front of him: "Choose! Who is Alia!"

"Ai, Alia..." The second brother glanced at the image on the poster tremblingly, with panic and panic: "Who, who is Alia?"

"Choose! Who is Alia!"

"This, this is Alia——" the second brother pointed at the one closest to him, and then seemed to see the picture of Ai Xiaobaihua next to him. A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he recalled suddenly raising his hand and turning around: "This! This is!"

In an instant, the air seemed to freeze, and the men in black suits stopped moving.

The second brother blamed his throat for rolling, and looked up at them in panic, not knowing what happened.

"The reaction is normal." The leading man in the black suit returned to his normal tone, lowered the gun in his hand: "Close the team!"

After speaking, they put away the weapons in their hands, talked and laughed and walked out the door, discussing topics that were not relevant to the current moment while walking.

"what's for dinner?"

"It's hard to come to Tianyang and eat seafood, it's so cheap."

"Big stall?"

"Is the hotel self-service better? Unlimited and high-end."

"Are we getting our money's worth?"

"Call other colleagues, I'm tired today, let the hotel cry."

"rational……"

The second elder brother watched them leave blankly, then looked down at himself - no wounds, no abuse, no bondage.

Didn't even re-lock him...

The door was just wide open, and the notebook was quietly placed in front of him.

Then, a lot of windows popped up on the laptop, and some of them looked familiar to the second brother - they were clearly the login windows of his mailbox.

Not just logging in, but also various questions about changing the password and binding the mobile phone number. Only then did he remember what the other party had yelled at and asked.

That's clearly a security issue for your account!

Just when the second brother was in a panic all day long, a dialog box popped up, the cursor on it flickered, and he started typing.