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Chapter 73 Reaction

With the counterexample in front, Long Yuehong couldn't think of any reason to argue, so she could only shut up and stop discussing this issue.

It can't be that when the old world was destroyed, the places where "Zhuangsheng" came to life were targeted?

At this time, Bai Chen, who was driving, asked:

“Come to find intelligence businessman Moore now?

"It's almost noon. Should I have a good meal first and go there in the afternoon?"

"No, go now!" Shang Jianyao answered first.

He explained with great excitement:

"What if Moore was silenced because of delays in eating and was a little late?

"There are too many such things on Old World entertainment materials, and we cannot make similar mistakes."

As he spoke, he became serious.

Uh... Long Yuehong was stunned for a moment when she heard this.

But he had to admit that what Shang Jianyao said made some sense.

Such a situation is indeed necessary.

Jiang Baimian said "yes":

"Anyway, it's only eleven o'clock, so it won't take much time to ask about information. Let's go find Moore first."

If you want to seize the tail of a secret organization like the Eighth Research Institute, you must prevent the problem from happening and not give them a chance to react!

Gitis had given Moore and others relevant information before, and the "old commissioning team" did not need to ask any more. He went around and came to a complex neighborhood.

The buildings here seem to be unplanned and arranged in a messy manner. Some are very close and some are very far away, separating one alley after another that leads to.

The exterior walls of the apartment where Moore lives are gray-black, giving people a sense of thick, thick and stupidity, which is in sharp contrast to the luxury and brilliance of the Ester family.

——Gestburg is close to the ice field, and most buildings here are the main consideration of indoor warmth, which creates such an architectural style.

Of course, the houses built after the destruction of the Old World are of the same style. This is not the case with those in the Old World, because the climate had not changed drastically at that time and the ice fields had not yet expanded. Although the weather in Gestburg is not as warm as the south, it is not as cold as the south.

"More lives on the top floor of this building." Bai Chen stopped the jeep and looked up at the top of the apartment.

Jiang Baimian observed carefully for a while and suddenly laughed:

"The two intelligence merchants in Gestburg are a bit weird. Needless to say, Moore's choice also reveals certain contradictions."

"What choice?" Long Yuehong asked in confusion.

Jiang Baimian looked around and looked at him:

"The streets and alleys here are as complicated as spider webs, but the workers living in the factory and their families are very single.

"That is to say, once a ruin hunter like us enters this block, it is like a few lions coming to the middle of a flock of sheep, which is very conspicuous and cannot be concealed from being incompatible with the here. Moore only needs to use a few eyeliners to monitor whether there are outsiders and what they look like.

"Then, he can make a judgment in advance based on this, see if he will leave his residence immediately, hide in a spare safe house, or make sufficient preparations and wait for the business to come.

"This is the basic quality of an intelligence businessman."

Long Yuehong suddenly realized:

"The contradiction is that he chose to live on the top floor that is the most inconvenient to transfer and evacuate?"

"Yes." Jiang Baimian nodded gently.

At the same time, Shang Jianyao laughed:

“Wouldn’t it be even more convenient if his safe house is in the same building?

“And, the top floor also makes it easier for him to observe the situation in this neighborhood personally.

"Or he has a military exoskeleton device that can easily and quickly go down from the sixth floor to the bottom floor with the bulge on the exterior wall."

The more he said it, the more outrageous it became.

"According to Gitis's statement, Moore is old and has no ambition. Such a person will not put a safe house near his home because he will be afraid that the enemy will search the surrounding houses." Jiang Baimian said simply, "It is because there is a possibility that the light is dark. The enemy is prone to mistakenly think that he was not at home, but does Moore dare to gamble? When he was young, he might dare, but now..."

Speaking of this, Jiang Baimian changed his tone:

"But if he really has a certain relationship with the Eighth Institute, we have to be wary of military exoskeleton devices or other unexpected existences.

"Laoge, you go up with us this time, Xiaohong and Xiaobai, you are guarding the car."

She followed the situation and made arrangements.

Then, Shang Jianyao, Jiang Baimian and Gnava followed the address provided by Jitis and went all the way to the top floor along the cold and dim corridor.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

Shang Jianyao couldn't wait to knock on the door of Moer's house.

A violent cough sounded, and someone came to the cat's eye behind the door.

"Who are you here to do what?" asked a slightly hoarse voice with a phlegm in his throat through the thick wooden door.

"Come here to inquire about the news." Shang Jianyao replied according to Jitis's statement.

After a few seconds, the door creaked and someone coughed twice:

"Come in."

Shang Jianyao immediately flashed in, followed by Jiang Baimian and Gnava, who had been hiding beside him.

Moore's hair was gray, but it can be seen that his hair color was common in Gestburg's golden color.

He hunched his back slightly and coughed from time to time. His face was not very good, and his skin was covered with many patches, which made him feel like he was gray.

At this time, the room was filled with the smell of not being cleaned up for a long time, and this was indeed the case.

Moore held a handful of "United 202" in his hand, walked to the window, turned his body, and said to Jiang Baimian and others:

"What news do you want to ask for?"

His eyes stayed on Gnava for the longest time.

After Moore withdrew his gaze, Gnava raised his right hand and made a gesture of circling his thumbs and index fingers to Jiang Baimian and Shang Jianyao, stretching his other three fingers.

The gesture means that according to scanning and detection, there are no particularly dangerous items in the room, including Moore.

"We want to inquire about something." Shang Jianyao stepped forward a few steps, took out a silver knight coin that Jiang Baimian gave him in advance, and bounced it to Moore locally.

After Moore caught the silver coin, he said with a smile:

“This is a deposit.”

"You are very generous." Mor's vigilance was significantly lowered and he no longer controlled his cough.

Shang Jianyao immediately responded:

"yes.

"Now that you collect our money is equivalent to agreeing to the establishment of the transaction. You are a reputable person and will definitely not fail to answer our questions or deceive us with fake news."

He directly used "thinking implantation".

After reaching this level of investigation, there are people who are likely to touch the Eighth Research Institute. The "old commissioning team" dare not be careless at all.

Moore's eyes were dazed and said:

"What do you want to know?"

Shang Jianyao asked with a smile:

"Who entrusted you to find Ester to buy a batch of rare metals and hand them over to the 'Runner' business group?"

Moore's expression changed and his face suddenly became distorted.

He seemed to have been indescribable struggles, like an angel and a devil in his mind.

The next second, Moore raised his pistol and pointed it at his head, trying to pull the trigger.

But because of the change in his expression, Shang Jianyao and Jiang Baimian had become more vigilant and became nervous. When he found something was wrong, he immediately responded.

Bang!

Jiang Baimian threw a grenade with his left hand that had not pulled off the pull ring. It hit Moore's hand accurately and fiercely, and knocked his muzzle to the point.

With a sound, the "United 202" fell to the ground.

Bang!

A bullet came from a distance and broke the window glass and hit Moore.

Moore's upper body instantly disintegrated and turned into blood clots and sprinkled around him.

There were two more gunshots, and Jiang Baimian and Shang Jianyao avoided in time.

When they rolled to the dead end of the shooting, the gunshots subsided.

"It's an anti-equipment sniper rifle." Gnava made a judgment based on the severity of the damage suffered in the room and Moore's body.

Jiang Baimian didn't get up immediately and said in a deep voice:

"Absolute location."

"It is estimated that the enemy is 398 meters away, on the top of the building with a seventeen-story height, and has now left." Gnava, who wanted to fight against the sniper, failed to get what he wanted.

This exceeds Shang Jianyao's ability coverage.

The building with a seventeen-story height... It was the building of the Gestburg Mining Federation... Jiang Baimian left his hiding place and ran to the window while giving an order:

"Chasing over!"

Although the other party has already evacuated after chasing him, there may be some clues left there.

Moreover, it is not so convenient to carry anti-equipment sniper rifles and is relatively conspicuous. If the "old commissioning team" can arrive there in time, they may even encounter some witnesses.

Jiang Baimian did not wear military exoskeleton devices, but with her super balance and coordination ability, she jumped down layer by layer with the convex windowsill, and quickly dropped from the top to the ground. Shang Jianyao and Gnava learned from her, not at all slow, like a flexible ape.

During this process, Jiang Baimian figured out something.

That is, Moore should have been implanted in his mind. When he is controlled and tried to speak out the information of the Eighth Institute, he will commit suicide in various ways.
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