In the last days, I became the young former commander

"That's right..."

That's why Zhao Yingkong didn't find the stalker.

The tracking method used by this organization is not that a group of people is responsible for certain specific targets, but is responsible for monitoring by establishing outpost-like surveillance towers in a certain area.

In this way, basically no one can detect their monitoring and tracking, because the manpower involved is too large, and except for close tracking, most of the tracking and monitoring comes from several kilometers away Surveillance post.

So except for existences like Moyin who have infinite naked-eye vision and can even see through the atmosphere and universe, basically no one can detect their surveillance, even Zhao Yingkong, who was raised in a family of assassins and has been a killer for several years not excluded.

Stratfo, which is the name of the organization they belong to.

Although it is a seemingly inconspicuous non-governmental special research organization, for some reason, it has received a lot of financial aid to make this organization grow stronger, so that the entire city has a large number of operating surveillance towers, standing among them at the top. Existence serves.

Sern is managed by a committee of 300 people. If there are too many people, disputes and conflicts will naturally arise.

In many cases, even though the organization has a strong force, it cannot be twisted into a rope to work together.

But this situation did not appear in Stratfo, because the entire organization was ultimately serving the mysterious benefactor.

And this time, they received the task of investigating the recent matters related to the lab.

The news itself was obtained from a spy who broke into Sern, but on a certain day, the spy suddenly lost contact, and then came the news that Sern fell apart and completely disbanded.

Some people in the organization immediately realized that the spy might be dead, but the information sent back by the other party aroused the interest of the sponsor behind the stratfo.

Time machine and space machine.

These two forces are undoubtedly forces beyond the control of human beings in this era.

It has always been regarded as the power of the gods, but when it is dubbed the word machine, it means that humans may also obtain these two powers.

And at this point in time, the members of Moyin's lab happened to buy air tickets and brought two girls to Stratfo's site, which naturally attracted the attention of the organization.

However, because of the lessons learned from Sern's demise, Stratfo is very cautious about contacting Moyin and others.

If the danger is too great, they will give up continuing to contact.

After all, the power of the gods is certainly attractive, but it is only meaningful if you have your life to use it. If you lose your precious life for these two powers, it would be a bit too much for the loss.

In the research room of a certain university, a blond man was looking at some materials about lab members with great interest.

Among them, there is naturally information about Makise Kurisu.

But to the surprise of the blond man, the other party had changed his phone number and refused to answer his call, which meant that some kind of accident might have happened in the lab.

The first thousand and 120 chapters Zhao Yingkong: torture first and then talk

"You actually abducted my student, lab, there is indeed something tricky."

The white-skinned middle-aged man with the nameplate of Aleister Resningji on his white coat commented with a gentle smile.

This person is the teacher in Makise Kurisu's original research institute, and also the behind-the-scenes funder of Stratfo.

In the future of a certain world line, most of the members of the anti-sern organization Valkyrie created by Rintaro Okabe were brainwashed through their own research on the grounds of post-war psychological counseling or curing PTSD.

In the future, the existence that acts under the code name of the professor, people who have been brainwashed by him will trust his voice as a god.

In fact, even her other student, Maho Todaya, has been brainwashed by him. The reason why he didn't brainwash Makise Kurisu is not because of his conscience, but this kind of brainwashing needs a certain amount of training time, Makise It hasn't been that long since Kurisu came to his office. He didn't find a suitable opportunity. Makise Kurisu joined the lab to fight against Sern. After that, he got a lot of memories of the future world line and knew his true colors.

Because of this, Makise Kurisu changed her mobile phone number and refused to answer his calls, and specifically asked Moyin to come and deal with him.

"Hehe, let me see what the people in the lab have that can defy the power of the gods."

Resningi sneered and set fire to the materials he had read earlier.

What he is best at is quickly becoming friends with strangers, and then using various social means to draw in the relationship between the two parties, and then secretly interspersed with hypnosis and brainwashing to make the other party regard him as a god.

This kind of soft knife is sometimes more terrifying than real knives and guns.

After all, it is very likely that one day, the people around him will suddenly betray and stab him coldly.

The members of the Valkyrie that Okabe Rintaro and others will create in the future will suffer from this kind of suffering.

But Resningji didn't know that it was Moyin, a true god with a hypnotic personality, who came to him this time.

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Disneyland.

Zhao Yingkong and Zhao Ruikong had a great time playing, and the matter of spy tracking was temporarily put aside by the two of them.

After all, according to Mo Yin, these people in charge of monitoring are monitoring the three of them from an extremely remote place, and there will be new people handing over each area.

In this case, let alone find these people in charge of monitoring, even if they find them, they will kill them one by one for a long time, and the ones they kill are all the little ones in charge of ordinary field work.

Now that it is confirmed that this kind of stalking activity comes from a mysterious organization, what needs to be done is naturally to catch the thief first and the king first.

Moyin also intended to test Zhao Yingkong and Zhao Ruikong, so he planned to hand over the task of finding out the whole picture of the organization to Zhao Yingkong and Zhao Ruikong.

After all, he hadn't seen these two people make a move, and he didn't know what step they could do.

If he wants to arrange tasks in the future, he must first clearly understand how strong the two are.

Moreover, Zhao Ruikong's ability to control genes is quite strong, and if he grows up well, he may step into the realm of gods in the future, so he does not intend to give Zhao Ruikong other powers, which will only encourage seedlings to grow.

After leaving Disneyland, the three ate some steak outside and then returned to the hotel.

"Let's go, Ruikong, let Moyin see how we do things."

Zhao Yingkong spoke up.

"Okay, Sister Sakura~"

Zhao Ruikong nodded with a grin, and then the two of them took Moyin and knocked on the door of a stratfo member whose face Zhao Yingkong wrote down yesterday.

"Who are the three?"

Facing the sudden approach of the stalking target, although the members of stratfo were shocked for a moment, they quickly responded to the three of them with normal confused expressions.

But what responded to him was Zhao Yingkong's punch.

The huge impact from the abdomen directly knocked the man into the hotel room, and Zhao Ruikong took Moyin's hand into the room and closed the door smoothly.

At this time, Zhao Yingkong had already grabbed the opponent's throat with one hand and lifted the man from the ground, then without asking, he swung his fist and slammed the opponent's face.

"You, what are you doing? I don't know you at all!"

The man who was beaten yelled in a broken voice, but unfortunately, the hotel selected by Moyin is quite high-end, and the sound insulation effect is also very good, so he couldn't hear his voice from outside.

Zhao Yingkong didn't say anything, and continued to wave her blood-stained fist wordlessly. The teeth of the middle-aged man kept falling out under her punches.

"Forgive me, I don't know anything!!!"

"I didn't ask anything."

Zhao Yingkong continued to beat the man while talking.

"??? Then you beat me sick, right??? I'm going to call the police soon!!!"

The middle-aged man felt that he had encountered a neuropathy, and the mission goal this time was too poisonous.

"Beat you first, to tell you the bottom line of my mercy. After a while, I will start asking questions. If I get a wrong answer, I will cut off one of your fingers. After the finger is finished, you will still have eyes and ears."

Zhao Yingkong replied indifferently.

The middle-aged man suddenly felt his heart tighten, who is this!The torture didn't even start, the torture first went to Xing, is it a psychopath? ?

"Don't hit me, I got hit, I will say anything, I will never lie to you!!!"

But in the final analysis, Stratfo is just a private intelligence agency. These low-level personnel are only connected by money, and they don't have much loyalty to the organization.

So he wouldn't hesitate at all if he was asked to betray the organization.

"The organization you belong to."

Seeing that the man was softening, Zhao Yingkong stopped attacking, and wiped the blood on the face of his fist on the man's clothes.

"Civilian intelligence agency stratfo."

"The names and identities of the three of us."

Zhao Yingkong continued to ask.

"I only know that his name is Mo Yin, and he is a mercenary. Your name is Zhao Yingkong, and he is a killer. As for her name, Zhao Ruikong, her occupation... I don't know."

The man glanced at Zhao Ruikong.

Zhao Yingkong knew immediately. After all, Zhao Ruikong had been conducting survival elimination training on the deserted island owned by the Assassin family before. It is normal that stratfo did not get her information. I am afraid that her name was only exposed through the air ticket.

From these two questions, she roughly figured out Stratfo's intelligence gathering capabilities and whether the man lied to her.

"What is the name of the leader of your organization, and is there any way to contact him?"

Zhao Yingkong continued to ask.

"Our stratfo has no apparent leader, we are a civilian intelligence agency, and the connection between members is through the flow of money."

"As long as enough money can be spent, there will be certain members to help collect intelligence. Regarding the investigation costs of the three of you, a mysterious high-level person has given a bonus of 100 million US dollars. We are because of this money I just came to investigate you, and if you give valuable information, you can get a corresponding reward."

The middle-aged man replied with some fear.

"Who took out the money?"

Zhao Yingkong continued to ask.

"I don't know, he never appeared in stratfo with his real face."

"What about the account of the person responsible for sending the money?"

"The account is a corporate account of our stratfo, and all members' bonuses are divided from this corporate account."

"Write it down on the public account."

Zhao Yingkong asked for it.

"Please show me my phone, I don't remember the number for that account."

"Look."

Zhao Yingkong agreed.

The man immediately took out his mobile phone, called up a transfer page and handed it to Zhao Yingkong.

Zhao Yingkong grabbed the man by his collar and lifted him to a corner, and then with a wave of his slender fingers, the tencel silver thread strangled the man's neck and the wall together.

If there is any change in the man, she can easily manipulate the silver thread to cut off the man's head.

After controlling the man, Zhao Yingkong took the laptop provided by the hotel and began to investigate the corporate account of stratfo.

"Brother, brother, you see, I've said everything I need to say. If I didn't lie to you, can you let me live? Can I give you all the money in my account?"

The man looked at Moyin and begged.

He felt that Moyin was a mercenary, so the chances of negotiating with money should be higher.

"Don't look at me, the two of them are responsible this time, and I basically don't get involved."

Mo Yin, who was sitting on the sofa, shook his head.

"Then, can you help me say something nice to this little sister? Shall I give you a thousand dollars?"

"I only came back after earning enough money on the battlefield, so you can save yourself."

Mo Yin's words shattered the other party's hope.

"I, there is no deep hatred between us, right? I just got off the plane and followed you for a while. You see, if you kill me, you will attract the attention of the police. It will be very troublesome then."

"To shut up."

Zhao Yingkong said coldly.

The middle-aged man suddenly turned pale and closed his mouth.

After all, the celestial silk thread on his throat was too painful for him, and he didn't dare to annoy Zhao Yingkong at all.

Half an hour later, Zhao Yingkong came to the middle-aged man with a laptop, pointed to the photo on the screen and asked.

"Do you know this person?"

"I haven't seen him in the organization..."

The middle-aged man carefully confirmed the man in the photo, then shook his head.

"What else do you know about stratfo?"

"I've told you everything I know. Our stratfo doesn't even have a meeting place. Everyone accepts tasks from the chat room on the Internet. I have the chat room on my phone."