Before Shang Jianyao could respond, Jiang Baimian added another sentence himself:

"It seems that the 'Anti-intellectual Cult' is mainly attacking General Focas, and the 'Holy Desire' sect targets the inspector Alexander. They are working together in two ways. As long as one side succeeds, the situation of 'Original City' will irreversibly slide into the abyss."

Shang Jianyao nodded:

"Why not the other way around?"

I don’t know why this guy thought about this strange problem, Jiang Baimian said casually:

"Maybe General Faucas no longer has worldly desires and will not eat the poisonous bait of the 'Holy Desire' sect..."

As she spoke, she laughed, as if she felt that it was not good to say bad things about General Focas behind her back.

Besides, with certain abilities of awakened people in the "holy desires" sect, even when facing eunuchs, they can burn their desires, and at most there is no channel to vent.

After pausing, Jiang Baimian said seriously:

"As one of the two giants of the 'Original City', Alexander's security power is definitely far better than General Focas. Only those who have entered the aristocratic class can have the opportunity to fight with their goals. Haha, the 'holy saints of desire' that have become a group have a chance. Similarly, the 'anti-intellectual' has obviously penetrated General Focas' mansion for more than a period of time, with a good place and a harmonious person."

She used the "fight" of fighting in a crowd.

Shang Jianyao raised his telescope again, targeting several public toilets in that area.

Jiang Baimian did not stop him and sighed:

"Fortunately, we didn't lose the watermelon and picked up sesame seeds. As soon as we found other clues, we gave up here."

While talking, she was always observing the modified dark green vehicle.

On the one hand, she remembered the license plate number "a125" belonging to the Senate, and on the other hand, she paid close attention to the trend of the target.

He drove through General Focas' mansion in a dark green off-road vehicle suspected of riding on another fake "father" and turned to the left at the intersection ahead.

It took most of the way around and entered the back door area of ​​General Focas's mansion.

There was a blind spot in Jiang Baimian and Shang Jianyao's sight.

After about ten minutes, the modified dark green off-road vehicle reappeared in the eyes of the two people, and drove away from the Golden Apple Zone from another road without any speed or slowness.

"The real 'priest' sent a puppet to contact the 'anti-intellectual' lurkers in the general's mansion?" Jiang Baimian nodded thoughtfully.

Shang Jianyao then sighed:

“The use rate of public toilets in Golden Apple District is not high.”

It is completely incomparable to the green olive area, but the coverage rate of public toilets here is far better than that of the green olive area, and almost every street has it.

"The real 'father' should not be here now. Do you have to come all the way to the bathroom?" Jiang Baimian sneered.

She immediately fell into deep thought and said to herself:

“What would you do if you were a true 'priest' and determined to participate in the assassination of General Focas?

"From the style of a true 'priest', his habits, not yours..."

Shang Jianyao immediately leaned forward slightly, raised his hand to cover his mouth, and yawned forcibly.

"..." Jiang Baimian was almost speechless, "It's not that you want you to imitate his appearance!"

Shang Jianyao straightened his body again and put on a thoughtful posture:

"The true 'priest' is a cautious and cunning person."

"Yes, if he wants to do such a big thing, even if he only serves as a deputy, he will definitely grasp all aspects of the situation clearly." Jiang Baimian echoed, "What will I do from his perspective? Well... Even if there are puppets responsible for contacting, observing the surrounding environment, and understanding the trends in all aspects, I will not be too relieved, because the puppet's eyes cannot replace my eyes, and the puppet's ears cannot replace my ears. The information they collected is likely to miss some key details... This is a thought that an extremely arrogant and extremely cautious person will inevitably have."

Extreme conceited information comes from Guo Zheng, a fake "priest" in Wildcake City. His memory is only slightly tampered with. Once the "hypnosis" effect is lifted, he will immediately know that he is a fake "priest", instead of insisting on thinking that he is a real "priest". According to him, this is because the real "priest" does not allow the fake "priest" to become a real "priest", even if it is just in memory, it cannot do so.

Similarly, the fake "father" Sandel had a similar experience.

His tampered memory only concealed the existence of the real "priest" and gave him a fake scene of becoming a "priest". Once he found out that Yao destroyed the "hypnosis" effect, he immediately realized that he was a fake "priest".

Shang Jianyao thought for a while and said:

"Such a conceited and cautious person is likely to do a live survey in person."

Jiang Baimian nodded gently:

"He should have done some observations to confirm the details, but he is likely not to come forward directly.

"If you want to not come forward directly and be able to observe the situation yourself, you can only...

Speaking of this, Jiang Baimian brows jumped.

Shang Jianyao laughed:

"Only like we are now!"

Use terrain and tools to observe and monitor in faraway places!

This way, you can also find out whether the puppet has been followed.

"Yes!" Jiang Baimian suddenly became a little excited.

She pointed to the floor and said:

"Will the real 'father' be in this building too?"

"Or..." She took out a hand-drawn map, pointed to the marks above and pointed, "Among the tall buildings we have chosen?"

Papa, Shang Jianyao applauded.

Jiang Baimian ignored him and walked back and forth a few steps:

"We have to add the several buildings we excluded before. They may not be too tall, but they are closer. The true 'priest' is not like us, so we need to worry about being noticed by the 'anti-intellectual Church'."

As soon as she said this, Long Yuehong, Gnava and Bai Chen had a rest, entered the rented room and were about to replace them.

"Team leader, are you rewarding?" Long Yuehong could clearly feel Jiang Baimian and Shang Jianyao's emotions were rising.

Jiang Baimian smiled and explained the previous observations and analysis results, and finally said:

"The true 'father' is likely to be close to us like never before."

"Then how can we determine which building the real 'priest' is, looking for it one by one?" Long Yuehong became excited and asked the most critical question.

"This is a solution, but there are many buildings that meet the conditions, and there are even more rooms. One by one, it will take a lot of time to investigate one by one." Jiang Baimian said carefully, "It's okay to spend time. The trouble of investigations one by one is quite different. I'm afraid that the real 'priest' will be alert and alarm the snake."

Bai Chen thought and said:

"Walking outside each building for two days, observing people coming in and out, looking for goals that match the appearance characteristics of the 'priest'?"

"The goal is to buy ingredients and refreshing items, and I will definitely go out every two or three days." Gnava agreed.

"Why?" Shang Jianyao expressed his objection, "Anyway, he has a puppet, so just ask them to help buy it and send it in relay."

Just like the previous fake "father" Sandel used the "Wolf's Nest" surveillance video, he changed hands and covered them up layer by layer.

"With the caution of the 'priest', after entering the observation area, he is likely to choose not to go out again and give away essential items for daily life by 'other'. Haha, anyway, the rooms in the apartment here come with a bathroom, uh, they prefer to call a bathroom." As he thought and analyzed, Jiang Baimian gradually smiled.

She looked around and said:

"I know how to find out the true 'priest'!"

"How to find it?" Long Yuehong asked very cooperatively.

Jiang Baimian put away his smile and said seriously:

“Go to the garbage rooms in those buildings and search for the items inside.

"The true 'priest' has sleep disorders and his spirit will be in a weak state. In this state, his tolerance for the living environment will be significantly reduced. Especially when he tries to rest, he must have high requirements for the quietness of the room and the corresponding smell. Now the weather is getting hotter and the garbage is piled up at home for a long time, there will inevitably be a odor. The true 'priest' should not let them stay in the room.

"Of course, the way he chose was probably to hypnotize his neighbors and ask them to help him take out the trash."

After pausing, Jiang Baimian concluded:

"As long as we find the cigarette butts of flag cigarettes, wrapping paper for 'Ralphie' candy in a certain garbage room, we can determine which building the real 'priest' is in!"

——There are definitely some people who eat "Ralphie" candy in the margins of the Golden Apple District, but there are almost no flag cigarettes.

That belongs to the port and belongs to the heavy physical laborers in the green olive area.

Flipping through the garbage... Long Yuehong responded while imagining the scene:

"Yes, team leader!"

…………

In a shabby jacket, Posen looked at the two men and women in front of him who were dressed normally in strange masks, and retreated a few steps back with some fear.

Since the last bit of land in the suburbs was annexed, he has become a scavenger in the Golden Apple District.

Unlike other areas, residents often have food leftovers and throw them away as garbage so that they can fill their stomachs. At the same time, the garbage is not short of items worthy in the green olive area. Posen can change it to Cass or Draser from time to time.

"Don't be nervous, we're here to help you." Shang Jianyao, who had put on a gas mask due to the odor problem, said seriously, "It's a waste of time for you to turn it alone."

Bosen didn't speak, looking alert.

Shang Jianyao squatted down, took out a few pieces of crumpled paper, spread it out and looked at it, and then threw it to Bosen:

"I haven't used it much, you can take it back and make records."

Posen didn't dare to answer, but hesitated and didn't want to leave, because the garbage room in this building was very likely to harvest food.

At this time, Jiang Baimian, wearing gloves, turned his head and glanced at Shang Jianyao:

"Do your own thing."

"That's all." Shang Jianyao emphasized that he did not waste time.

Seeing that the man and woman were busy on their own, Bosen stopped looking at him, he hesitated for a while, and mustered up the courage to join them.

It's not only work, but life.
Chapter completed!