Chapter 1084: Hillbilly goes into town
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Red Blood Dragon Knight
- Hulao
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- 2021-03-03 12:23:01
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"The above just said let us fully cooperate with your work." Knicks glanced at Edwood with a strange expression on his face. (Free download of full text e-book)
There was a little dissatisfaction in his expression, but also a little helpless.
Edwood glanced at the Knicks, keenly feeling that this guy didn't welcome his arrival, and when it came to working with him, he was a little bit resistant.
He couldn't help but snorted to show his dissatisfaction.
The Knicks couldn't help but smile, but he didn't care about Edwood's attitude.
For the Knicks and the spies who broke into the enemy, they were all staring at their own eyes, and their mental pressure could be imagined.
Every day I live in trepidation. I dare not even close one eye when I sleep. I want to sleep with my eyes open like a fish.
Every time you do something, you must think about it three times and five times before you say a word, so that there will be no problems in speaking and doing things, whether it will reveal flaws and be suspected, and whether it will be active in Lorraine in Nyan. The eagle dogs found.
Therefore, the work of spies is very professional. Qualified spies like them are smart people with shrewd minds and careful thoughts. They are the smartest group of people on the mainland.
Hardu himself attaches great importance to espionage work. In his brilliant record, accurate and detailed intelligence can be described as a great contribution.
It has been training spies to penetrate the enemy's interior more than two decades ago.
The Knicks himself is Hardu's ace spy. The first group of Southern Army espionage veterans who followed Hardu have been in spying for more than 20 years.
People like them all have long professional training and know how to appear inconspicuous in the crowd.
Not to mention, there are many intelligence agencies in Nian'an. The Gestapo, the Central Intelligence Agency, the Bureau of Investigation, Jinyiwei, etc.... There are nearly ten of them on the list alone. In addition, there are various intelligence units within the Flying Eagle Group. What Secret Service, Security Department, etc.
Those dog agents are full all day long and don't do anything, their eyes widened, just waiting for trouble. And each one has a sensitive nose. If there is a slight movement, they will pounce and bite.
Many of the spy organizations and agencies sent to Nyan from other places accidentally revealed a trace of flaws in certain details. Then Nyan’s counterintelligence agents swarmed like sharks smelling blood. Then, all those people were served.
In fact, even with his rich underground work experience, he was almost caught by the Gestapo several times.
And now, a person who doesn’t know the origin suddenly appeared,
Moreover, the officials above require the full cooperation of their professionals. The Knicks will inevitably mutter: Is this guy reliable?
If this guy is unreliable, he will not die by that time.
Even in the era when there is the Geneva Convention in later generations, spies are still not protected at all. If they are killed, they are killed. In many cases, no one will know that they have disappeared.
Not to mention that in this era, being caught as a spy will never end well.
Even if it's an iron man who enters Nian's intelligence agency, he won't even think about it.
The fact that there are a full 108 sets of torture instruments in the basement of the Gestapo has made everyone frightened. It is said that they have the most vicious, cruel, and most inhuman torture. Watching Chinese football matches-the end is very powerful, it is said that even the dead can ask questions.
The vast majority of people simply can't get through that level. Just listening to the year-end summary report of "The Ruman Empire Government is in a Good Situation", they have a nervous breakdown and surrendered.
What worries the Knicks is that according to his observations, this old guy who has to cooperate fully with him seems to be very unreliable. Just looking at him, you know that it is definitely an old Bangcai from a certain country, and it is still an old Bangcai who doesn't understand.
It's not professional at all, and the shelf is amazingly big. Once you come up, you put on the stand of a special agent. This is a taboo in espionage work.
Knowing that he was coming to Nidal, he could not even get an ID card. Fortunately, the Knicks knew what urinary these big people were. The bigger the official, the more bragging 13, er... When I started working hard, the more wasteful I was. All text without ads
So he made enough preparations, waited a few days in the port in advance, and finally stopped the big man.
Otherwise, given Nian's public security environment and harsh censorship, there will definitely be a big joke about the spy leader being caught in jail just after he stepped ashore.
The thought of these Knicks makes my heart heavy.
After Edwood found himself coldly grunting, the Knicks' mood was still not high. Although he could not guess why he was upset, Edwood also understood that the other party probably did not welcome his arrival.
If you change to a professional intelligence officer, you will naturally comfort the Knicks at this time, make a wish, and even directly take out a handful of gold coins and throw them over.
After all, this place is behind enemy lines, in case the opponent gets excited and sells himself. There is absolutely no problem with repaying Nian's official points.
But these were just ordinary people's methods, and Edwood never cared about these mortal methods.
In the eyes of Uncle Edwood, the lion never cared about the mouse's thoughts.
Edwood smiled coldly and said arrogantly: "Don't worry, I don't need you to do anything. I will act by myself. You are the same as before."
"That's fine," Knicks grinned reluctantly, and said to himself: I'm afraid you will be caught and confess us all.
"But, sir, let me first remind you that Nidel is no better than other places, or even any place on the mainland." Knicks said with a serious expression: "You regard this as the imperial city of the demons, Akadrin. Your enemies are all around you. When you do things, you must be cautious and cautious. This is my advice."
"Oh? Why?" Edwood snorted and asked with interest: "I have traveled a lot on the mainland, and this is the first time I heard this kind of saying. Is there anything special about Nidel?"
The Knicks said seriously: "Because this is the site of Lorraine. It is the base of the Flying Eagle Group.
The security forces are powerful here. As far as I know, Lorraine also has a professional spy team. The entire Nian is under their surveillance.
Maybe a child playing at the intersection is their spy. Here, sir, you have to be more careful. "
He hesitated, but still didn't explain the intelligence agencies under Lorraine. After all, those intelligence agencies are too complicated, just listening to the names is already confusing. People simply don't know the relationship between them.
(In fact, even Lord Luo himself can’t figure it out. He used to name it indiscriminately just to be happy. But this also has an advantage. Intelligence agencies overlap in functions and monitor each other. It prevents them from sitting big. Don't dare to act recklessly.)
Hearing the Knicks' reminder, Edwood suddenly laughed, with a mocking expression on his face.
He patted Knicks on the shoulder with his skinny palm, and smiled with a pun: "You can rest assured that I treat this place as the capital of the enemy country every day, and be careful all the time."
Seeing that Edwood didn't seem to be joking, the Knicks whispered in his heart: This old guy is not only an idiot, but also a little crazy~!
But regardless of him, as he has already said, it's a person acting alone. As long as he doesn't hurt himself. Anything will do.
"The lord needs our cooperation in those areas?" Knicks asked.
Edwood glanced at him, shook his head and said: "You don't need to know these, let me see the results of your work first."
Knicks shrugged helplessly, turned around and opened a hidden compartment in the cabinet, took out a thick stack of paper and spread it on the table, saying, "That's it."
Edwood looked down for a while. These were maps drawn by hand. Some were a city, some were a block, and some were a group of buildings.
There are hundreds of all kinds of them, marked with strange symbols, and densely written with small characters beside them.
There are also documents that record various things, such as the timetable for changing the guard.
Knicks explained: "It's just a part. There are more scattered elsewhere."
But the Knicks did not say that these other places are all there.
Edwood turned over a few copies, his eyes were lost, he threw them all on the table, and said: "I only need to be about Flying Eagle Group?"
Knicks gave a wry smile and said, "These are all about the Flying Eagle Group."
"It's all?" Edwood asked in surprise.
Knicks shook his head and said, "Where can these be all~! I still have a whole box of materials like this.
The boss sent us to Naian just to keep an eye on the Flying Eagle Group. Now the entire Nian'an is almost everywhere with the Flying Eagle Group's industry, and with our manpower, it is impossible to find out. "
Edwood couldn't help but be surprised, and said: "The entire city belongs to the Flying Eagle Group? All people are workers of this group?"
Knicks smiled bitterly, and softly corrected: "No, my lord. In fact, the whole Nian belongs to the Flying Eagle Group."
Edwood was well-informed and saw a lot of wind and waves, so he was silent for a moment.
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How big is this group~!
Although he also came from the undead, he is also very domineering of ‘all the world, it’s my family’, but he also clearly knows that all of those are relied on power to it over, and people have to surrender. That kind of conquest is often accompanied by a lot of violence and blood,
On the other hand, the Flying Eagle Group had completely occupied the entire Nian'an by relying solely on economy and money.
As far as he knows, this kind of group that is organized together entirely by business activities is not without, but it has never been on such a large scale.
He thought for a while, and then decided to avoid this topic that made him feel a little weak and heavy. With a light cough, he turned his gaze to the map again, and said, "By the way, is there any restricted area here that people are not allowed to approach?"
Edwood didn't want Hardu's men to know his purpose. Although it was to help each other, Edwood couldn't believe in Hardu at all, just as Hardu couldn't believe in Edwood and the liches.
They are just a coalition based on interests. Once he got the artillery technology, Edwood was unwilling to share it with Hardu, so as not to surprise Lorraine.
The Knicks thought for a while, drew out a few maps, and said with a wry smile: "Nidell's penalty area is too much."
Then the Knicks pointed to the map and said, "On the north coast of the city is the salt field of the Flying Eagle Group, but there is also a training base for the security forces. No one is allowed to approach it.
On the bank of Chengdong River is the shipbuilding of the Feiying Group, which is also a restricted area. Internal personnel cannot get out and external personnel cannot enter.
There were also several streets near the Governor's Palace, which were also tightly sealed off by soldiers. Just knowing that there are too many restricted areas, we don't know where to start. "
Edwood looked at the red dots circled on several different maps, also at a loss.
Only then did he know that he thought things simple.
In Edwood's vision, he only needs to come to Nyan, find a place, then sneak in, copy down the secrets of artillery making, and then quietly leave.
Unconsciously, he went to the battlefield to surprise Lorraine.
Only in this way can he show the ability of Edwood, Doctor Lich.
At this time, he found that he didn't know where to start. There were more than a dozen suspicious places in the city of Nydel, all of which were heavily guarded.
Edwood felt his head hurt, although he could not feel any nerves in his head.
After dropping these things and pondering for a while, Edwood felt that his fifth-ranked member of the Dark Council shouldn't be stumped by such things.
After pondering for a moment, Edwood suddenly said to the Knicks: "It's no way to stay here, I'll go for a walk."
The Knicks were a little embarrassed. He really didn't worry about the big-sounding old man, and said, "I'll go with you."
Edwood waved his hand and said, "No, I'm walking in human...It's not a day or two to walk on the continent."
"Well, then," Knicks said helplessly: "Mr. must bring a temporary residence permit, and be especially careful with the old woman with red hoops on the street."
"Temporary residence card? Old woman?" Edwood already felt that the Knicks was a bit long-winded, and said to himself: Is it a pervert to be a spy? Why does this guy keep saying weird things.
Knicks solemnly said: "The temporary residence permit is the one issued by the soldiers in the harbor. There will be temporary residence permits for the soldiers to check people on the street at any time. If you don't, you will be arrested. I was arrested several times when I first arrived.
As for the old ladies, they are even more terrifying. I suspect that the old ladies are all spies of Lorraine. "
The Knicks seemed to think of something sad, and looked like he couldn't say anything. He shook his head and sighed, "You'll know if you go to the street and see."
"Okay, I will pay attention." Even though he felt a little inexplicable, Edwood warned himself in his heart: This is Lorraine's site, so he must be careful and be more careful.
Edwood spared several laps in the residential area before getting out of this messy place.
Like all residential areas where migrant workers gather, it is also noisy and chaotic, which makes Edwood feel unbearable.
When passing by the city gate, the soldiers watched Edwood's face, and deliberately stopped him, checked his temporary residence permit, and there were some sad guys beside him. It was only after inquiring that those people were tied with a small rope because they did not have a temporary residence permit, waiting for someone to pay a fine for them to redeem them.
At this time, Edwood also understood the importance of the Knicks reminder. Even with his carelessness in the past, seeing those frowning guys couldn't help but cherish a lot of the little pieces of paper among his opponents.
He collected the temporary residence permit, and as the flow of people entered the city, the first thing he saw was the bustling street, the wide main road was crowded with pedestrians, and the black heads were paved far away.
The vocals and shouts were mixed together, buzzing in the ears, making people unable to hear anything.
Edwood stood on the street for a moment, sighing with the prosperity here. Knowing being pushed impatiently by the person behind, at the same time the person shouted: "Don't get in the way, hillbilly~!"
Edwood dressed like an elementary school teacher from the country, shabby and cramped.
Edwood only woke up and glared at the man severely.
As a result, the young man was struck by lightning. He stayed for a while, then rolled his eyes and fell straight back.
When something went wrong, the people around shuffled away and yelled in panic: "I saw it all. I didn't hit it, I didn't hit it."
Immediately, the police whistle buzzed.
Several city guards wearing red cloaks furiously separated the crowd and ran towards this side.
Edwood sneered, squeezed into the crowd, and walked inward along the street.
He regarded himself as a traveler, strolling leisurely with the crowd, stopping from time to time to look at the goods in the shop window.
When passing a stone bridge, a "whoop" sound came from the side, as if a monster was breathing. Edwood felt strange: How could there be such a voice in the city.
Edwood took a few steps forward to see what was going on, but did not notice that the stream of people suddenly stopped, Edwood stood alone on the bridge.
There was someone behind him waving his hand and shouting loudly: "Old sir, come back soon."
"Look at that idiot, he is going to be unlucky."
Edwood was wondering why they stopped when they saw a black clipper quickly approaching along the river.
There were no masts and sails on the ship, and no one was sliding down. The huge wooden wheels on both sides moved the water to push the ship forward~EbookFREE.me~ A chimney in the stern of the ship was blowing black smoke out. A few soldiers in black uniforms leaned against the ship's side boredly.
Edwood froze for a moment, and secretly said: Magic machinery? its not right.
He didn't feel any magical fluctuations.
At this time the ship passed under the bridge, and the hot black smoke from the chimney instantly enveloped Edwood.
Edwood then reacted and hurried to the other side of the bridge in two steps, looking down at the ship passing under his feet.
When the ship left, the flow of people resumed again. The people passing by were joking, dumbfounded, Kaoru's gray-headed face, and Edwood in a dark suit pointed and jokes about him, a hillbilly who has never seen the market.
Edwood didn't realize it. He was still thinking about what happened to that ship.
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