As soon as the words had nothing to do with you were finished, a hoarse voice came from the communicator on the black wings' neck.

"No. 3, have you found it?"

"Not yet...Boss, are you really sure that the thing is hidden here?"

"It's only there. Look carefully. Now all the bombs are the only one left on your side."

"But, to be honest, will there be no fish that escape the net? The number and location of the bombs are all said by those 'fortune tellers', and they just guessed out of thin air..."

"That group of fortune tellers is the group's top support team. They accurately calculated the arrangement of Xia Xi's mechanism, and even calculated the number and general orientation of his privately-made bombs based on Tianxuan Yudong's architectural drawings and the processing traces left by Xia Xi at multiple processing stations. Regardless of the number and location, they are almost no different. The only error comes from you. Do you think it's something wrong with you, or are there something wrong with those fortune tellers?"

The young man scratched his head in annoyance when he heard this. Of course, he knew that the so-called "fortune-telling" was just a joke word from front-line soldiers, and his true identity was a group of experts who had massive data.

A considerable number of the famous [Black Wings] rely on the complete plan of the think tank. To challenge such authority, it is far from enough to rely solely on him, a newcomer who has just entered the industry.

"I understand, I'll look for it carefully."

"Don't trust equipment and dogma too much, trust your eyes and brain more... Give you five minutes to act as soon as possible. If you delay for a long time, you will be at risk of being detonated."

"learn."

The young man ended the call with some frustration, took off his eyepiece, and re-examined the empty restaurant with his naked eyes. However, no matter how he looked, he could not find the bomb that should have appeared here.

This made him both anxious and panic, and a sense of fear that he had never felt before gradually came to his heart.

As an elite force directly under the board of directors of Qiankun Group, the most powerful thing about [Black Wing] is its omnipresent intelligence advantage. As long as it is in the Qianxing system, anywhere is their absolute home court. The think tank behind them knows almost everything and can do everything, especially for those mad dogs with extremely high risk ratings. Since the board of directors has given them enough intelligence resources, [Black Wing] will almost kill them.

As crazy as Xia Xi, he has been frustrated or even humiliated in front of [Black Wings] many times. The [Black Wings] team members have an absolute psychological advantage against Xia Xi.

However, what if the intelligence advantage gradually disappears?

Thinking of the crazy and cunning plane man, the hair behind No. 3 gradually exploded.

Although the current situation is just that one bomb cannot be found, there are nearly 400 bombs found at the same time. But this deviation makes No. 3 feel even more and more unfavorable.

"Sorry, disturb me."

Just when No. 3 was extremely uneasy, the noisy metal sound came to his ears.

"That, if you're looking for something, maybe this one?"

The next moment, the young warrior of [Black Wings] looked incredibly at the etiquette robot from the storage compartment in his chest and found a gray and inconspicuous metal can.

"you……"

The robot explained: "This was what the previous guest forgot here. I didn't notice it at first. It was not until I went to sort out the dining table that I found that there was an iron can sticking under the table. I wonder if you would come to help him recycle it..."

"Enough! It's it!" The young man couldn't help but roar. He could no longer control his expression. His pretty straight face was twisted into a shape that was difficult for etiquette robots to recognize.

"Leave this thing to me, be careful." The young man trembled and reached out his hand, carefully taking the obviously modified metal can.

He used his fingertips to stain the coating on the surface of the can, and then woke up and clenched his fists in anger.

The young man took a few deep breaths and called the communication: "Boss, the bomb he threw was found. Xia Xi seemed to be smarter than the fortune tellers. He applied an insulating lubricant on the outside, just insulating the scanning of the equipment."

A hoarse voice replied: "It may not be that the scan is isolated, but because the scan results are different from others, you can turn a blind eye to it with inertial thinking... This is a very simple trick."

The young man was a little ashamed: "I know, I was careless this time, but I also thought that those fortune tellers were really omnipotent, so I acted completely according to their plan without thinking about it."

"This is indeed a bit strange and needs to be wary of it. Xia Xi is an extremely cunning opponent. If the intelligence support in the rear cannot be 100% accurate, the risks on our side will increase several times, and it will be difficult to have an absolute success in this escort mission."

No. 3 heard it and his throat was a little dry: "Since that's the case..."

"However, I think it may not be that there is a problem with the intelligence support in the rear. It is very likely that there is a new situation on the scene. You can carefully investigate the scene and see who put the bomb."

"The person who released the bomb may be anyone? Xia Xi just needs to bribe or lure someone to help him to install it. In fact, most of the hundreds of bombs found before were placed by Xia Xi using others..."

"I know, but this special bomb is probably under the hands of a special person... I always feel that when we analyze Xia Xi, we seem to have missed an important potential partner of his."

No. 3 felt a little vague, but there was no further explanation from the captain from the communicator, so he had to change the topic.

"Boss, have they not caught Xia Xi yet, No. 8?"
Chapter completed!