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Sake's line of sight only paused on these few lines, and then continued to scan down.

As a result, the more I scanned, the more I felt something was wrong. When I scrolled up the initial monitoring date, I immediately found the source of the abnormality.

... The start time of this surveillance report was actually much earlier than the time when the name of Azuna Moon Sleep first appeared on that list.

In other words, this organization began to pay attention to Waterless Sleep for some reason a long time ago, and it even managed to hide this attention from Chacha.

Sake frowned and checked the report, looking for clues revealed above.

The number of the monitoring report is 7, and the earliest time was July three years ago. There was a very obvious gap between the dates of the report, and there was also a gap between the recorded things. The second before just arrived at the destination and the second after Just on the way home oddball records abound.

Until Minazukimene's name appeared on the list, this report did not mention Minazukimene's name, but referred to it as a surveillance target... Probably this behavior allowed this report to be concealed.

Afterwards, the organization really focused on Anemia because of the incident in another world, entered this name into the report and officially started a more detailed follow-up investigation.

Sake carefully read the report many times, but still failed to find a bias in the previous report.The report seems to be a simple record of the schedule, just like a primary school student writing an observation diary.

It reveals a buddhist atmosphere of "it's good to be able to record anything, and it doesn't matter if you can't record anything".

...so, what is the purpose of this report?

Considering that this report can be successfully handed over to me as Chacha's confidant, I can rule out the cause of Chacha first.

Secondly, it can also rule out the reasons for the family and the companions.

In the end, exclude Chacha and treat it as if you don't know...

and many more.

Chacha pretends not to know...?

Sake calmly opened the consciousness communication channel, and asked sharply: "Mr. Chacha, are you STK?"

Chacha: "?"

Barceló: "?"

Fraudster: "...Wow."

After listening to Sake's statement as objective as possible, the fraudster was almost rolling with laughter: "Chief, are you STK hahahahahaha I declare this is the best joke I've heard this year hahahahahahaha!"

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Gritting her teeth and spending a full 3 minutes explaining that she didn't know about such a thing, Chacha reluctantly took the pot from her back into her hands, and angrily began to look for a target that she could throw out and hit.

"If I know which bastard did it." Chacha gritted her teeth angrily, "—it's best to pray from now on, and look forward to what price you will pay!"

Silently, Sake and the fraudster happily lit a candle for the poor culprit.

Actions then fairly consistently search from the respective channels to report the cause of existence.

While looking for information, the fraud master seemed to have suddenly remembered something inadvertently—although he was more likely to deliberately act like this unexpected memory—and reminded:

"By the way, there was a group of guys who came to the door out of nowhere and forced me to ask for something I didn't know what it was. I tricked them and then moved the position. The information left pointed to the address of the Rose Mansion. "

The other three understood in seconds.

Sure enough, the fraudster said in the next second: "Please ask the chief to help me get rid of them."

Chacha replied with a sneer: "As I said, next time you dare to scheme against me, you'll give me a conscious order to die, scum."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, but this time it's really not intentional. My small intelligence house with only one person is so weak, and I can't fight against an organization as big as them." Disapproving attitude, but the mouth is still pitiful:

"Chief—my honorable, beloved, and beautiful chief, it's gone! Save the child!"

Chacha: "Shut up."

After a while, he calmly said: "Tell me, what organization is it?"

"Okay!" The fraudster quickly put away this pitiful gesture, and shared the most basic information he knew, "I don't know the name of that organization, but I'm sure that the members in it are codenamed animals. And their goal is to obtain a gem called 'Pandora' that can make people live forever."

Chacha questioned her soul in distaste: "...Why is the purpose of immortality? What is there to pursue for immortality, won't you still die?"

Sake is very down-to-earth: "Indeed, people will die if they are killed, and it has nothing to do with immortality."

The fraud master's idea is more practical and comprehensive: "People should pursue not to grow old, not to be sick and not to die, and it's not bad to add that physical and magical damage and toxins are all invalid."

Barcelo: "..."

He once again felt that he was mixed in with this group of bugs, and he seemed so out of place.

The out-of-group Barceló could only choose to think about the message given by sake.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Sake's evaluation of the report actually had another way of understanding.

Barcelo thought about it and said, "Don't you guys think 'it's good to be able to record anything, and it doesn't matter if you can't record anything', in other words...'Except for the things we really want to record, other things Nothing matters.'?"

The three preconceived people suddenly realized.

The fraudster murmured: "Just because we know the consultant is special, we ignore this."

Sake Meditation: "In other words... what the organization really wants is a certain phenomenon or something, and it doesn't matter whether the person who caused that phenomenon or found that thing is a consultant."

Chacha speculated calmly: "Whether it's a phenomenon or something, it must be impossible to hide and transfer, otherwise the surveillance would not be so loose."

The three came to a conclusion at the same time: "—there must be other people under surveillance."

While flipping through other monitoring reports, Sake skillfully hacked into the organization's system, looking for the existence of the same previously monitored personnel, and saved the locations and events correspondingly.

He also opened another computer and directly invaded the database of the Metropolitan Police Department, looking for all relevant information on tracking cases.Even if the police investigation is fruitless, the information related to the reporting and handling still needs to be kept on file.

As long as the report is cross-contrasted with the organization's records, some identified tracked persons can be found and detailed information on those persons can be obtained.

Doing so would also make it easier for him to find out the common ground among those people.

Chacha called Barcelo and was going to go to the bar to find Rum for information.

His target is those paper materials that may have been sealed long ago because there are no clues, and they are not even eligible to be entered into the computer.It is not difficult to ask Rum directly and publicly, but at present, he cannot officially appear in front of Sleepless Mizuna, nor can he change the incident that prompted him to appear five years later, and tell Rum the importance of Sleepless Mizuna There will be unnecessary trouble.

It's not impossible for him to control the organization to do it, but... it's so troublesome, and it's not interesting at all.

As for the targeting of Bourbon...

Both Scotland and Bourbon are subtly concerned about Sleeplessness, whether because of guilt or other reasons, they will not take the initiative to challenge Chacha's attention to her.And he also hinted to them just in case, whenever they have the idea of ​​breaking through this network of relationships, they will experience Chacha's brutal killing of Shui Wuyuemian in a dream.

I kill myself, whether it is reality or dream, I am already very proficient.

Consciously prepare the perfect Chacha and think with peace of mind.

The two acted separately.

The only fraudster who couldn't start with the known information could only sigh and walk into the cloakroom, flipped through the faces of the high-level officers of the Metropolitan Police Department on his mobile phone, and finally selected one of them.

He leaned closer to the mirror, and his pure white eyes were instantly dyed as dark as the night, like ink drops.And as the color of his eyes changed, his appearance also gradually changed, and his body shape was also continuously elongated and widened, until he completely changed into the appearance of the person in the photo.

Bai Chuanmo will be in charge of the investigation on the Internet, and neither the Metropolitan Police Department nor the organization's firewall can do anything to his technology.

Therefore, what he needs to be responsible for stealing is the paper information of the Metropolitan Police Department, which is convenient for cross-comparison with the paper information obtained by Chacha.

...is a big project.

He patted his cheek hard, and adjusted his expressionless face to the hearty smiling face of the person in the photo:

"Yosie - get to work!"

The fraud master left the new stronghold, and because of Barceló's flash of inspiration, the remaining three directly left behind a mysterious organization that had no face, and decided to give up (except Barcelo) Unnecessary sleep works through the night.

But of course the mysterious organization's raid will not be diverted from their will.

That night.

The two top killers code-named "Sabertooth Tiger" and "Cave Lion" in the mysterious organization were ordered to lead some killers temporarily hired with a lot of money to deal with everyone in the manor.

After surveying the terrain of this weakly guarded manor in advance, they laughed at the manor owner's awareness of precautions while carefully planning two routes of invasion, one was to invade through the path of the rose garden under the cover of night, and the other was to It's a cliff that doesn't exist on the map behind the manor. It's not that steep that can't be climbed at all, it can only be said that it requires more effort.

After repeatedly emphasizing the invasion plan, they split into two groups and started their operations.

In the rose garden under the moonlight.

Luminous roses are as beautiful as dreams in the dark, and the light red light makes the beautiful flowers even more delicate and extraordinary.

However, the saber-toothed tiger led the rest of the killer cats to advance silently, even in this somewhat humid land, it failed to leave any obvious shoe prints.

They never deliberately destroyed roses, but they never cared about protecting roses.

The rose swayed gently with the night wind, and the sound was like Yiren's silver bell-like laughter.

The delicate red rose petals were blown down by the rough night wind from time to time, torn off by the hands that were pushed away, and slowly suspended, hovered and danced strangely behind the group of people.

They gather and disperse, fall lightly and float proudly, and whisper like the wind from time to time.

It was as if there were countless malicious hunter eyes, closely watching the every move of these uninvited guests, waiting for the time to be allowed to prey.

Finally, those people arrived in front of the bloody fence that simply and roughly separated the two flower fields.

The fence was not high, and it was even ridiculously low.

The saber-toothed tiger started to laugh at the owner of the manor again, and even kicked the fence viciously.

——The next second, the sound of rustling through the air suddenly came from behind.

Far from being a handful of numbers, it is the sound that can only be made when hundreds, thousands or even more sharp weapons are thrown together. It is the loudest sneer from the lurking guardians at them.

Only the saber-toothed tiger with the fastest reaction won the moment of turning its head and looking back at the end of its life.

The blade-like petals dancing light-colored red light are dancing freely, recklessly harvesting the blood and life of the prey.The ground trembled unceasingly, the huge plant roots rolled over the land, and the thorns of roses extended enchantingly, like the mouth of a giant beast, biting and devouring all the small prey that broke into the territory.

Rose petals invited him to a dreamy dance floor, sharp thorns like entwined kisses.

What kind of monster is that?

——That's just a living rose.

After such an idea came up.

The sabre-toothed tiger's consciousness completely dissipated.

Like the predecessors who dared to break into this place before, he used blood to stain the pure white fence with a turbid color, and then made his body a beautiful support for the roses.

On the other hand, the cave lions who chose to climb and invade from the cliff naturally did not get any good endings.

The red ray and the blue ray ensemble into a subtle music in a slight noise, like two crayons that are creating freely, but the goal is not how to create a good work, but - to compare who can use it Paint this piece of drawing paper with your own color as quickly as possible.

The people in the lead didn't even have time to let out a scream, they were melted into a puddle by the red ray, smashed into a ball by the blue ray, and then swallowed up by the ground.

Heavy casualties.

Those who have not climbed to the top are also doomed.

The cliff is slowly collapsing one by one viciously, bringing the people who cling to it to fall together.

At the base of the cliff there was a huge chasm, deep enough perhaps to reach the center of the earth.

The monster under the ground is waiting greedily, and it only needs to open its bloody mouth with all its strength to harvest a large number of stupid and delicious prey that have thrown themselves into the net.

Unlike the saber-toothed tiger who at least died in the rose garden, the cave lion didn't understand what kind of existence he was fighting against until he died.

And Scotland, who woke up from the nightmare and just wanted to open the window to blow some wind: "..."

I figured I must have not woken up.

The author has something to say: vv: xs, dangerous, zoo, dangerous.

Me: Chacha: I heard that someone wants to come to my manor to make trouble?

vv: Zoo: No, no, you see, saber-toothed tigers and cave lions, zoos have never had these two animals.

Me: xsl