Like a lost cat, Ai Fang was lying quietly in the ventilation duct of a certain building in downtown Henessen.

It was very quiet in the labyrinth-like, narrow duct, and she was still wearing the hospital gown she had exchanged with Felicity.

The previous experience of being caught, kidnapped, taken away and imprisoned did not really hurt her, but it was still a bit too exciting after all.

Those searching for Felicia caught her in the hallway—they even knew her bed number, which was marked on the hospital gown.They soon discovered that Alfonseline was not their target, but they might have done it for business or to avoid any clues, so they forced her into the ward, stunned her with ether, and took her to this building. in the building.

Then they woke her up and put on a stand to interrogate her, but she somehow managed to surprise them.

Like a broken faucet, from the moment they woke her she went into a state of constant crying, threatening them with the most condescending childish tone, telling them how important and powerful she was: she He made up a name for himself, saying that his father was an important person in the Ministry of Finance. His old man has served him since the emperor's rise, and he is still highly appreciated until now.And she herself is an assistant secretary of the Ministry of Military Affairs. Today, she condescended to come to this dilapidated hospital in order to visit her brother who is the adjutant of General Hongsha, but she was accidentally deceived by a strange woman and got into this trouble thing.Of course they shouldn't have hurt her, and if they were sensible enough, they should have sent her back immediately and respectfully, so as not to offend the great man.

Ai Fang really doesn't look like someone who would lie in such a length, and her reaction is very natural. At the same time, her appearance is also innocent and pure, strictly speaking, it fits the temporary setting she made for herself.

So the other party was really fooled.

They even asked her how the woman who cheated her of her clothes was dressed—Ai Fang described a dress that was hanging in her dorm closet at the moment—and brought her food, although they didn't like it. Send her back immediately as she asked, but it is obvious that their vigilance and importance to her has dropped significantly.

Then they ignored her for hours and locked her alone in this little cheap hotel room.

In fact, Ai Fang was still a little flustered. After all, it was the first time for her to experience such a thing. She was inexperienced and helpless. Fortunately, she still had the self-defense gadgets issued by the emperor's office to the secretaries—that was for It has become a small espionage toy in the shape of hairpins and earrings. The hairpin has a small explosive power and can be applied to various locks, while the jewel of the earrings is filled with anesthetic. Even tall and big grown men had to lie down immediately.

Then, when one of those people opened the door and came in to check on her, she used the greatest courage and the fastest reaction speed in her life to nail the earring on his neck.

The other party fell to the ground before he could even snort.At the same time, Ai Fang found that he was holding a pistol with a suppressor in his hand-which made her realize that this man should be sent to deal with her.

She must go out to take risks, no matter whether she can escape in the end or not, she must go out, because if she continues to stay here, she will only have a dead end.

Picking up the gun, Avon double-checked it, made sure it was still working and knew how to use it, and then she blew the lock with a bobby pin—a stroke of luck, probably because of the extreme contempt for her , there were no guards outside the door and no one accompanying the killer—in this way, Ai Fang was able to sneak into the building smoothly.

Her first reaction was of course to look for the elevator or the safe stairs, but she soon discovered that every traffic hub in this building was guarded or monitored.Pushed by the posts, she eventually detoured to what looked like a cleaning utility room, where she finally found a vent that would accommodate her.

Without thinking too much, she immediately took off the outer cover and got in, then carefully closed the cover.

There is very little space in the air duct, but fortunately Ai Fang is a girl—if she is a tall boy, she should already feel suffocated by now.

She began to move forward in this space where she couldn't see the distance at all, and only the faint light from the vent illuminated the walls, reminiscent of a long coffin. At the same time, in order not to make a sound and attract the enemy, she crawled Be very very careful very very slow.

Soon she was sweating profusely.

So she stopped and rested for a while, the bottomless front and the same bottomless rear made her feel a hairy sense of unknown, the treated cold air was flowing quickly, blowing on her already sweating body , making her clearly aware that she will soon be ill.

She has to work hard.

Pulling herself together again, she continued to climb forward unrelentingly, and finally came across the main pipe leading down to the floor, and there was even a small handle on the pipe wall that could be used as a ladder.

She climbed down it.

But after about a few meters, the pipe reached the bottom—it turned a corner and became a horizontal pipe again. There is reason to believe that it adopts a design similar to many horizontal "U" shapes connected together.So Ai Fang started to crawl again, and found another main pipeline going down the floor after ten minutes.

In this case...it may take a long time, but as long as you persevere, you will reach the ground one day—this realization undoubtedly encouraged Ai Fang. She gritted her teeth and felt that she would be able to achieve her goal.

Then there was a long, torture-like crawling process, during which Ai Fang only had a very short time to straighten her waist, and soon her poor forward posture and forceful way began to make her tremble and her muscles ached.

She held on for a long time, but finally felt exhausted after bypassing the 4th floor main.

Take a break...or you won't be able to persist below.Reassuring herself in this way, she chose a place near the air outlet on the ceiling, where the temperature seemed to be relatively high, and Panasonic lay on all fours at the bottom of the pipe, panting.

Then, although she was in extreme danger, she fell asleep quickly-this was a very heavy and chaotic feeling, pulling her down like a black hole.If she really let it go, she might even fall asleep here for a long time.

But not long after, she was woken up.

After regaining consciousness in a daze, Ai Fang heard a voice ringing in the corridor below, and gradually approaching from one end—it was the voice of an elegant and steady man, and she could be sure that she was somewhere else She heard this person speak more than once, but she couldn't remember who it was.

So she moved her position slightly, and carefully put her head next to the louver cover of the air outlet, and adjusted the angle to search outside.

Then, she saw the man who always appeared frequently on TV and in various public occasions. She even once hid in a remote corner in Reinhardt’s Ginkgo Villa, observing him who came suddenly with a telescope—— Yub Trunicit.

He was wearing a very tasteful light brown-gray suit, and he was walking through the corridor accompanied by a secretary or assistant.It should be late now, but he still looks radiant, well-groomed and impeccably detailed.

"...to claim to be here to protect your safety, but in fact it is just surveillance and control—Marshal Luo Yantar is not very old, but his wily and calculating ability is not inferior to any old fox." The people who followed him said to him like this , his tone was full of flattery and hostility towards Luo Yantar.

Trunicit waved his hand very gracefully, and stopped the nonsense of his subordinates: "Marshal Roenthal can stand in this position, of course he will not be an idler. The same is true for other gentlemen. ——There are no incompetent people around His Majesty Emperor Luo Yankram."

"It's just a primitive autocratic monarch who can only conquer by force, has little knowledge of the world, and behaves recklessly. In terms of experience, he is just a child. Let him master this world..."

At this time they had already reached the door, and the man stopped talking and took two steps forward to open the door for Trunicit.Trunicit maintained that elegant, peaceful and upright attitude and walked in slowly.

Avon knew it was very risky, but then she did turn around, found what seemed to be the branch of the pipe that led to the room Trunicit had entered, and crept softly into it.

About 3 minutes later, she walked through the descending passage and reached the vent inside the room—it was a hole hidden behind the tall green foliage plant pot, which was slightly smaller than the normal vent, but she could still You can clearly see the situation in the room, and you can also hear the conversations of the people in the room smoothly.

"...Stupid to choose this time to launch a riot. It seems that the Earth Cult is about to come to an end." She heard Trunicit say, who had already sat in the back of the office.

……riot?Ai Fang was startled for a moment, and then she understood: something happened without her knowing.

"You have been bothering them for so long, and now you are exhausted like this. You are really a bunch of useless guys."

"Pay attention to politeness—it's not a good habit to criticize the dead." Trunicit responded very easily, "and I just cooperated with them and got what we needed. Now their way has come to an end—so It is only natural that the fanatics who shine so brightly on themselves will lead to destruction, we just have to go our own way."

"Of course, my dear sir." His subordinate echoed him respectfully, "For a person like you, if His Majesty the Emperor cannot recognize your ability and value...it would be really sad."

"He'll notice, because he won't have any other choice. And his followers have occupied his position for too long, the metabolism is in line with the laws of nature... By the way, Hank, our people did start action?"

"Yes, sir, I'm sure of that."

"Go and make sure again, and urge them to act. There is absolutely no chance of a second chance like this."

"Okay, please wait a moment, I'll be right back."

Then the young subordinate left, and Treunisit sat alone behind the desk and looked through the documents.The headlights were turned on in the spacious office, and the curtains hanging on the huge floor-to-ceiling windows were partly opened, revealing the black night sky outside.

Ai Fang couldn't make out the logic of every sentence Trunicit said, but she could roughly understand what he meant.So even though things didn't make any progress, and Triunisit just sat there quietly, Ai Fang still didn't leave.

About ten minutes later, the door was suddenly opened.

That Hank rushed in regardless of etiquette. Even though he was far away and separated by a layer of air vent louvers, Ai Fang could still see his ecstatic state of being about to jump up with joy.

Then what he said swept over like pieces of machine gun bullets, hitting Ai Fang's heart, brain and all reason, completely smashing her to pieces:

"There are rumors that Marshal Reoenthal is dead!" he said.

Trunicit stood up directly: "Are you sure?!"

"...No, not so sure, but our arranger did manage to infiltrate their command post, and the bomb exploded a few meters away from him, and they said his back was blown apart."

"Go and confirm again, don't be reckless."

"Yes! Sir! Immediately!"

As if it was a holiday, Hank ran out excitedly.

Then the room fell silent again.

Although very excited, Trunicit was able to hold himself - he certainly didn't laugh out loud or say "yeah" like a high school student who got a scholarship, he just slowly sat back in his seat, Pick up the things on the table and continue to look.

But he had to admit, he was still so excited by the news that he couldn't help but start imagining what he'd be rewarded with when this gigantic and stupid curtain call of the Earth Cult was over.

Now that the upper echelon of the empire has begun to suffer personnel losses—if all goes well, it’s not even Rajenthal who is a victim—on the premise that someone gives up enough space above, the difficulty of climbing will be further reduced.And the emperor is just a 25-year-old yellow-haired boy. Under the premise of losing his comrades in arms and urgently needing a stable and suddenly turbulent alliance, he must rely more on himself.

And Yang and his wife are no longer a threat.Even if the emperor fully grasped the truth, he would not punish a subject like himself who could play a decisive role for Yang.

Even when Yang's wife returned to him, and all his scruples completely disappeared, and he was no longer clearly restrained, perhaps the emperor couldn't help but kill him.

After a long time, his foundation in the new empire became more stable, and after the emperor clearly understood his ability and role, it would not be difficult to continue to move forward.

Everything is close to perfect.Even as long as Hank sends word confirming the death of Reuenthal and whoever else, everything is really perfect.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a little pain from the wound on his waist—the sudden movement of standing up when he heard the news just now seemed to have pulled it.

God bless that stupid woman to heaven.He thought this way, and at the same time recalled the last shocked expression of the female Earth believer who was assigned to pretend to be an assassin to attack him.After all, she is so stupid, she should not be able to survive in hell.

At this time, the stabbing pain from the wound on his waist seemed to become more obvious, and he began to wonder if he had torn it open—so he stood up, went to the adjacent lounge to check it, and rewrapped it at the same time. I took it and took some painkillers.

It works fine.

Back in his office, Triunisit sat down at the table again.

Suddenly, he felt that the room seemed a little cold, which prompted him to check the temperature of the air conditioner, but just before he stood up, the phone on the table rang.

He picked it up, and then the person on the opposite side told him in a panic that the girl they kidnapped from the hospital was missing, the door lock was broken, and the person who sent to kill her passed out in the room.

This gave Treunisit an eerie feeling.

But that's just a wayward, boring, low-IQ, and courageous Miss Jiao. Even if she really disappears, it won't hinder the overall situation.And he also knows her identity, as long as she dares to go back, he has the ability to make her shut up forever.

It was hard to tell whether it was carelessness or bad luck, but then he just told them to search for her, without further questioning or arrangement.

Then he hung up the phone.

And just when the receiver landed on the phone and made a click, he felt something move behind him—it felt like a curtain—he turned around quickly, and then he was pressed against his forehead by the round muzzle of the silencer.

The girl who was reported missing just now was standing beside him. She was still wearing the same hospital gown, but it was already terribly dirty.Her face was pale and her hair was a mess, but the expression on her face was extremely hard and motionless as a rock-of course, Trunicit had seen this kind of expression with lowered brows, twitched jaw, and eyes that seemed to burn, and he knew it. represents what.

"Please allow me to re-introduce myself." Aifang said to him before he could speak. "My name is Aifanselin Mittermeier, and I am the younger sister of Marshal Reoenthal's best friend."

Then there was the sound of the skull being pierced and exploded, the sticky body fluid spraying, and the death that was bright red mixed with white bloomed on his forehead and on the desk.

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