Chapter 2559: Track target

Chapter 2559-Tracking Target
Hermione's small red sports car followed the black car with a strange license plate in front of him, walking through the busy streets of New York, keeping a short distance.
As a death knell student, tracking the target is also one of the so-called ‘Basic Master Skills’, and there is nothing to say.
The field of vision in the rearview mirror is limited, and people have a safe distance in their hearts. Using this psychology is the key. Generally speaking, keep ten vehicles away from the tracked vehicle. When the distance is more than 50 meters, there is no risk of exposure. Of course, ordinary people can't do it.
But Little Hermione was very relaxed, staring at the target from the side of the car while driving, and turned on the radio to listen to the song.
The thin white finger turned the button to switch to the New York radio station. Listening to the news is also a means of gathering intelligence, although the previous professor found the big tree only by the smell of strangulation after arriving in New York.
"Speaking of which, apart from the aliens in this world, it seems that other places are no different from the worlds we know."
She was talking while looking at her professor with big eyes.
"It just looks like this." Su Ming rolled down the car window, put his arms on it, looked at the scenery flashing by the roadside, and felt the wind blowing across his cheeks: "This is in Marvel, and the universe is beyond the hands of the gods. It’s just that ordinary people can’t see those marbles. The level of strength is not bad at all. It is mainly reflected in the great technological fusion produced by the close contact between humans and aliens."
"Then only the two of us will come over, will it be a bit risky?" The black car in front entered the tunnel across the river, and Hermione continued to follow quietly: "And I am a wizard, maybe I know a little more Muggle than other wizards. Technology, but this alien technology is beyond the scope of understanding."
Su Ming smiled and shook his head, then raised his head and took a sip of soda: "That's why I brought you here to study. This time I won't make any big moves. I will get something good and go back without being noticed."
As the car was driving in the tunnel, yellow lights flashed everywhere, and the backwind roared, making Hermione a little unintelligible to hear the professor's laugh.
However, she rubbed her long hair and tilted her head to take a sip of soda through a straw. She still asked, "Is there any good thing you can see? Let me know my goal first, so I can cooperate with you."
"Well, it's mainly to see if we can copy the manufacturing method of the A net. It is not enough to have a magical protection array on the 40K earth. Some scientific direction is needed."
The death knell put away the empty soda bottle, and started blowing with eyes closed:
"Secondly, we must learn about the advanced space travel technology here, the manufacturing process of energy weapons, the organizational structure of managing aliens, the technological products that can be popularized by ordinary people, and the principle of the'Deep Space Gate'. Wait, maybe there are good things that I don’t know about. In short, I can get what I encounter and act accordingly."
Hermione's little mouth pouted, and the black car in front went out of the aisle and walked through the counseling exit. She also followed: "So you brought me here because Hillary is too lively and Eiffelard is too extreme. "
"It's almost understandable, after all, you are my smartest student."
The death knell swayed against the back of the seat, and the sun shone on his face, making him look lazy, only the still firm voice came:
"I never thought about purifying all aliens as aliens, but to find a way to use them for me. Not only the 40K earth needs to be controlled, but there are dozens of aliens in the ghost universe. The planet inhabited by humans has not been effectively used, and it is not a long-term solution to always use force to suppress it. I need some professionals to take care of the alien problem for me."
The little witch bit the straw and made a sound of sucking air. She touched the strangling tentacles and said that she had finished drinking: "So Eiffelal's court is a big stick. You still need carrots when you come out this time."
"Yes, the Adjutant and Blagnac 21 are both AIs after all. They don't know enough about human nature, let alone manage aliens. Humans have to do this thing." The professor touched the students' heads. He knocked the windshield with his knuckles again: "Keep your distance, they are going to eat pancakes, we don't want to enter the parking lot, just stop by the road."
The two agents' car heard in front of a roadside restaurant. The broken house looked like a common breakfast shop in the United States. It was very inconspicuous.
Hermione turned off the car on the side of the road, and changed the color of the car with a magic wand: "What's so special about this pancake? Do you need to take it back for the adjutant to crack it?"
"No, it's just ordinary pancakes. The roux adds Shanghai's amount of sugar, then it is baked in a pan, and cherry sauce is added after the pan." Su Ming described American food as if he could see the pancakes in the pan. : "Don't be so sensitive, you don't have to copy everything, at least pancakes are not among them."
The student gave him a white look and snorted: "I am British."
"Then it's okay. If you want to copy pancakes, just copy it." The death knell rubbed his face and instantly became the appearance of his previous life. The black-haired and dark-eyed appearance is more in line with the person to be disguised: "You also change it. Look, remember, we are now a secret institution in the celestial dynasty. We are here to negotiate terms and learn to communicate."
.........................
The two agents eat very quickly. Although Agent K likes to eat this pancake very much, he only eats half of it every time he comes to drink a glass of orange juice. UU reading www.uukanshu.com is very restrained.
And the young J was eating and devouring, and the speed of his partner was about the same.
During the meal, the two chatted casually, the black guy told a joke, the middle-aged man just smiled indifferently, all of which was seen by the strangulation tentacles stretched over by the death knell.
The two who left the house drove on the road again, without receiving any communications, and seemed to be ready to return to the headquarters.
The fact is also true. Twenty minutes after following the car, the two of them walked into a building without windows. The building looked a bit like a library, but only had a small wooden door.
There is no sign on the door, let alone guards, and pedestrians coming and going on the roadside seem to be unable to see it, walking in a hurry.
Shortly after the two agents entered, another car stopped on the side of the road, and a pair of young Asian men and women got out of the car, all wearing neat white suits and leather shoes.
The handsome men and women did attract a little attention, but this is New York, a busy metropolis, and the attention of pedestrians will not be on matters that have nothing to do with them.
The man raised his hand to look at his watch and nodded to the woman. The two also walked to the building and opened the door.
The lobby on the first floor was empty, only the elevator at the other end, and the old man sitting in a folding chair against the wall halfway through and reading the newspaper. The old man was wearing a black suit and there was a funny-looking dog beside him.
The smooth marble floor can reflect people's shadows, and the sound of leather shoes and the floor reverberated in the empty hall. The people came to the doorman and stopped, smiling and speaking in slightly accented English:
"Hello, Agent F, we are'Men in White' from the celestial dynasty. Could you please inform Agent O?"
Still looking for free novels on "The Death Knell"?
Baidu direct search: ""It's easy to read novels!