Chapter 1120: Very good at heuristics

The Shenlin Project has been over for more than two months, and some information about the European events at that time has also been circulated among the public participants.
Hearing someone talking about these words, Fang Ran couldn't help but look back.
By the bar just passing by was an elderly participant who seemed to have a lot of seniority. He talked in a low voice like an old man talking about national affairs in a tavern in reality.
"What's wrong?"
"Ah... it's okay."
Faced with Selika's question, Fang Ran continued to follow her answer.
"But no matter what happens in this period, it's just a secret friction for the big people."
"The two overlords are waiting now. It is estimated that the contradiction will not be fully revealed until the S-class night weapon scene arrives..."
S-class night gear scene...
Walking in the bar full of science fiction, Fang Ran listened to the last talk floating behind him.
Recalling the S-class night weapon that was related to it since the beginning of my awakening, it still hasn't shown a trace even today.
But just the first appearance of something above the A level, this meaning is enough to affect all aspects.
He glanced over the participants of various appearances, skin colors, body types and temperaments, listened to the various conversations between them, followed Selika and walked inside.
Then Fang Ran quickly saw Annabella sitting alone behind a bar.
"Where is the person in the picture?"
Sitting down directly next to her, looking at the robot that turned to her after the bar, Selika casually ordered a glass of whiskey on the table that turned into a screen and asked.
"The non-talkative guy is staring at him."
Regarding her arrival, Annabella turned her head to answer without waiting.
Sitting down beside them, Xinqi looked at the robot in front of him shaking the snow bottle like a bartender, thinking that he would like to do something while wearing sunglasses and taking off his mask.
The smell of alcohol floating in the tavern stimulated excitement, and Fang Ran looked at them and asked:
"What shall we do next, looking for a chance to catch him?"
"It doesn't matter whether you catch him or not. What we need to do next is to find a way to get information from this guy's mouth about the person who stole the oil extraction contract."
Unexpectedly, it was not Selika but Annabella who answered Fang Ran. She held her face and spoke indifferently about her actions in this situation.
"So what we have to consider next is to test whether he sold the equipment to that person, and ask how to tell if he did not lie..."
As her eyes flowed, Annabella took a look at Fang Ran.
"And if this is a trap."
"Oh oh..."
Surprisingly, when she explained in such a detailed description, Fang Ran said that while she was taught, she sighed in her heart that the senior wanderer had considered it comprehensively.
Then he blinked, and he suddenly said:
"Leave it to me to test him for a while, I'm very good at this kind of thing."
Hearing this, Selika and Annabella were both slightly surprised. Since the establishment of this team, as the only C-level in the team,
The guy who had always played their abilities and particularities to assist them, unexpectedly offered to be responsible for the task.
At this moment, the man with brown hair and decorative glasses returned to the lobby of the tavern. He walked straight to the place of several participants and sat with them.
Lin En's silent figure also appeared soon, and she glanced at Fang Ran's place.
He didn't come over, and sat on the other side pretending to not know him.
Seeing the appearance of Michael, the hockey puck in Celica's classical cup swayed, still speaking in a casual and casual tone:
"Since you propose it yourself, it's up to you. Simply test his attitude and vigilance, and we will solve the rest."
"I see, leave it to me,"
Hearing Selika’s consent, Fang Ran got up with a confident look, and then turned around as if he remembered something.
"Ah, yes, lend me that device."
Catching the tiny jamming device that bounced like a coin from Celica, he walked towards Michael's place.
And if you don’t mind talking to her in this situation, Annabella looked sideways at Fang Ran’s back and asked Selika:
"What do you think he would do?"
Picking up the glass and sipping the light yellow spirits, Celica replied indifferently.
"It doesn't matter what you do."
There are three of them B-level, especially her B-level superiors, to deal with a C-level is a complete step-level crushing, even if Fang Ran's stunned snakes aroused the other's vigilance,
They can also use coercive means to control the other party and ask for information about the person who stole the contract.
"Humph."
Unhappy with this boring answer, Annabella snorted and found that she still couldn't get along with her.
At the same time, in the lobby of the tavern,
Among the sitting participants, Fang Ran's stepping figure was particularly conspicuous.
Perhaps normally speaking, here should pretend to be in contact with the other tables of participants, avoid appearing that they are too purposeful and have ulterior motives.
Then approach the goal again, using the excuse of wanting to trade for some technological equipment,
Make basic judgments by observing the reaction of the other party by asking side-by-side knocks without any traces.
But the beautiful singers who passed the central holographic projection and the girls dancing on the dance floor were constantly sliding past the cleaning and drinking machine.
Fang Ran's footsteps passed through a table of participants, and walked straight towards Michael without any deviation.
Um?
Annabella was a little strange at this direct action, and Lynn also looked at Fang Ran's position in the distance.
Then at the moment when Michael and the other three C-class men around him frowned at his sudden arrival, they raised their eyes,
Fang Ran took out the simple opening of the micro-interference device and put it on the table:
"Excuse me, did you make this thing?"
what! ? ?
The simple and calm question made the nearby air quiet for a moment, and even Celica and Annabella in the distance showed slightly surprised expressions.
None of them expected that Fang Ran was so confident that he was very good at probing.
In other words, directly pat the problem on people’s faces,
This can no longer be called temptation! ?
Because of his abrupt questioning for a moment, a few people reacted immediately, looking at the tiny interference device on the table, Michael changed his color slightly.
And the face of the companion of a tall man next to him suddenly became cold, and the dangerous aura of magical energy radiated.
"We are not obligated to answer your task questions, no matter who you are, you'd better leave as soon as possible!"
The atmosphere was condensed, and suddenly tightened!
Perceiving the aura of magic energy, all the participants in the room were aware of the incident, and those who put down their glasses looked interested.
Frowning slightly at this scene, Celica dikes the possibility of Michael taking advantage of the chaos to escape.
And the center of the incident, facing the opponent’s cold warning,
Fang Ran just continued to smile simply as if he hadn't noticed the bad atmosphere:
"I just want to know if this thing is..."
But before he could finish his words, the tall man directly flashed a fierce light in his eyes, and the power activated his figure suddenly, punching the black-haired young man in front of him!
Then at the moment he attacked outright,
Just when Annabella looked cold and couldn't help but do it, the other participants thought that the alone C-level kid had to suffer a bit!
Snapped!
Wow-bang! !
The fist hits the air, and the chandelier a few meters away bursts out of thin air with a crisp sound. At the same time, the sound of the tall male figure smashing the bottle and flying into the aisle sounded!
This sudden change that no one expected!
The most incredible of all, did not see the action of the black-haired youth at all, but Michael and the remaining two reacted almost instantly.
The smell of alcohol stimulates the nerves, and he succeeds in one blow. Watching the moment when the other three attack at the same time,
Fang Ran directly raised his foot and threw the wine table at Michael!
Then facing a light-blade dagger and unknown abilities on the left and right, the silver-white Yaojiao light on his left hand flashed, and the pupil of his right eye behind the sunglasses lit up with brilliant gold!
Flashed a momentary confrontation,
I don’t understand how my weapon ability that can cut off steel and the offensive concealment is blocked and avoided, and even the energy shield is not played out to force the opponent’s offensive to be suspended.
At the moment of surprise, one of the C-class only saw the black-haired figure grabbing his companion's collar and throwing it towards him!
At this time, the wine table that was thrown up by the flying plane did not understand, but the sight was blocked for a second, and all the C-level companions fell directly.
Seeing the opponent rushing towards him, before he could fight back, Michael gritted his teeth and activated the shield directly!
Just stop him from attacking...
But this thought had only been circling for a moment, when Michael saw the black-haired figure in front of him, he raised his hand and grabbed it at the shield.
Then at the moment he touched it, a dark round face was formed, allowing his arm to pass directly through the shield!
boom--!
At the moment when Michael fell back to his seat, he stepped on the sofa and Fang Ran showed a silver Beretta pointing to his head out of thin air.
All the publicity and wanton became his words with a low chuckle at the moment.
"Can you answer my question now?"