I, Sakazuki, Will Not Take a Dog Easily

After not concealing his identity, he instantly understood the delivery of the phone bug that Dauberman had repeatedly mentioned.

The agent unscrewed the lid of the cup and heaved a sigh of relief. Even if his identity was revealed, he felt relieved: "I have been dormant for so many years, and I have not revealed any flaws. I am curious, how did you confirm that I am a spy?" Is it just because of an accidental situation this time today?"

He gently opened the bar partition and walked out from the back, asking the third question with a slightly confused expression: "And what does all of this have to do with the ghost spider you are talking about?"

A figure, like a huge brown-haired tarantula, fell silently from the narrow area behind the agent, sealing off the escape route.

The voice that the agent had only heard in front of the launch pad not long ago suddenly sounded from behind him: "Because I have been watching your every move from the ceiling, of course Dauberman is sure of my on-site identification."

Looking back in horror, the spy of the world government looked inexplicably horrified.

He didn't think this reason was too simple, but it was really incredible.

You must know that he can carefully confirm the surrounding environment before transmitting information!

At this time, the agent suddenly realized that he had overlooked a blind spot that made him suspicious at first—that is, Dauberman, and how did he sit on the sofa majesticly with him when he confirmed that no one was safe? This series of conversations? ? ?

Under the revelation of this blind spot, how the ghost spider could follow him and observe all the way has become a somewhat similar confusion in the agent's heart.

602. The Secret Key (Part 1)

The ghost spider who blocked the spy's retreat became more playful, and noticed that the other party was looking at him as if he had seen a ghost, so he "kindly" reminded: "You might as well look outside."

Hearing this, the agent, eager to know how he was exposed, suddenly turned his head and looked at a few ventilated windows not far away. At first glance, the scenery outside looked the same as in the past.

He has served here for nearly ten years, and he is already familiar with the inside and outside of this base to the point of getting tired.

Even if he was asked to walk around the R\u0026D base with his eyes closed, he could accurately find any non-secret place he wanted to go to.

The outside world is still as boring as ever. The fixed potted plants and the thick and lush green lawn are as still as a pool of stagnant water that never flows.

But when the agents took a closer look at the scene, they discovered the imperceptible and completely different place hidden under the same dull and boring tone.

One after another, the thin and translucent tenacious silk threads are firmly inserted into the ground, like a cage connecting the sky and the earth, closing in the sky that cannot be seen from the angle of the ventilation window.

From the looks of it, the entire R\u0026D base is covered.

"This is?!" An extremely bad idea vaguely appeared in the agent's mind...

"Doflamingo called it [Birdcage] in the past, but I adjusted its shape appropriately according to actual needs, and specially strengthened its ability to block and intercept radio waves." The ghost spider sneered at the opponent again and again, he Slowly spread his palms to reveal a weird phone bug that was entwined with several strands of fine silk threads.

Only then did the agents see dozens of parasitic threads similar to the parasitic threads used by the ghost spider outside the silo to control everyone in one fell swoop, extending from the silk thread cage outside through the ventilation window to the palm of the thread fruit capable user phone bug.

And the weird-looking phone bug in the hand of the eight-armed warrior became the core hub where the threads converged, like a spider crouching on the thread and waiting for the prey to throw itself into the net.

The agent, who seemed to understand what was happening, hurriedly unscrewed the lid of the cup with a dull face, pointed the mini phone bug he had carefully hidden to his lips: "Hello."

Immediately afterwards, he saw with his own eyes that the spider-shaped phone bug in [Secret Weaver]'s hand, which seemed to be sitting on a spider web waiting for its prey, made a silent mouth shape after a slight delay—"Hello"

"It seems that my information transmission has been invalid since the very beginning, right?" The agent's expression became more and more bitter. Fortunately, he tried his best to cover up the facts. I'm afraid his self-proclaimed superb acting skills were the key to intercepting the phone bug's communication. The ghost spider is as ridiculous as a silent mime, right?

But even so, he wanted to figure out when the opening came out, so that the ghost spider quickly locked the suspect on him.

If it was said that the ghost spider had determined his identity based on the slightest change he had made when Sakaski left, the agent would not believe it even if he was beaten to death.

It is an irregular and random event that the experts come out to adjust their thinking and take a break during the busy research process. It may be that he came out to take a rest first today, and it may be Dr. Moira and others tomorrow.

If the identity can be locked based on such a random point, the agents of the world government believe that it is impossible for him to lurk in the Navy headquarters for nearly ten years.

"At least let me die to understand? How did you find out my identity?" A somewhat capable agent doesn't even have the mentality of dying. The two fierce gods in front of him and behind him can kill him hundreds of times at will. more than enough.

Accompanied by the steel rubbing sound of the sword being unsheathed, the ghost spider with a sinister expression made a final conclusion for this spy who is confident that he has been dormant until now: "You guys on the [list] have been watched by me for several years. Well, today's incident is just an opportunity, no matter where you use the phone bug, I can quickly find your exact location through the radio signal you actively transmitted.

how? Until now, do you firmly believe that Vegapunk canceled half of the team including you from participating in [Ark Project], was it random? "

The ghost spider's follow-up progress on this matter is obviously following closely. Back then, Vegapunk was vaguely aware of the unstable factors within the navy, but was unable to lock the target, so he could only select all uncertain candidates on a large scale. Killed'.

Afterwards, the ghost spider screened out these people one by one. Although this process was long, as the target circle gradually narrowed, the remaining suspects in the hands of the ghost spider also slowly shrank.

The final goal is also vaguely characterized from a cloud of water.

This unexpected answer caught the agent by surprise.

"It turns out that it was already... no, I saw it with my own eyes, and you should have left the base a long time ago!"

The ghost spider who pretended to be addicted to your questions and answers was too cold on the surface. In fact, he even wished that the spy would ask more questions.

Just like Mr. Sa said when he gave him a small talk in the past - when a seamless plan has been successful, but no one has shared it with it, then the plan is actually a success, but in terms of completeness, it is Broken.

After successfully satisfying some sense of vanity in his heart that is not humane, the ghost spider raised his chin towards the direction of the window: "You mean that puppet woven by [Shadow Riding Thread]? It also called out for me just now." Berman became the thing that loomed over the base."

Before the ghost spider could continue, Dauberman, who had already exhausted his patience, took the lead.

"Say, what are you going to do?" The [Pitdog], who was entrusted by Sakaski as the head of the G-5 frontline base after taking office, directly skipped other torture procedures and asked sharply at the target.

The G5 base, which was completely destroyed by the Black Sail Alliance in the early days of the New World Defense War, was written into the books by world historians as the first event that marked the navy's complete loss of control over the situation in the second half of the great route.

But with the outbreak of the top battle, the high-end combat power of the pirates was almost completely lost.

In the past, the Four Emperors, who suppressed the navy so that it was difficult to advance to the seas of the New World, fell one after another. The naval headquarters led by the new marshal pointed directly at the sea areas and islands occupied by the Four Emperors. G, which was captured a few years ago The -5 frontier base has now been reopened. As a symbolic symbol, it stands proudly in the New World Seas, declaring the navy's dominance over the New World Seas.

"To be honest, we are all quite disappointed. You spies from the world government are well-trained and professional. To secure the pirates of the Four Emperors and various underworld forces... where is it not good? Bury nails into your own team?"

How could the staunch Dauberman stand such anger? When even gestured and grabbed the spy by the collar to carry out theory {physics}

But before he could make a move, the ghost spider cut off the irritable brother halfway with a few silk threads, and the [Secret Weaver], who also had other important responsibilities, stared at the spy with a half-smile, as if he was asking and He seems to be talking to himself: "Of course, we will not be our own people soon.

Tell me, who are the few remaining spies buried inside the Navy Corps?

Or, even you yourself don't know who is your contact person?

The offline and offline do not know each other, no wonder Mr. Sa has been unable to catch your tail. "

The murderous intent in his eyes grew stronger, but it never poured out on this witness.

With a tone of gritted teeth, Ghost Spider and Dauberman looked at each other:

"The serious accident that occurred within the expeditionary force last time will absolutely, absolutely not be allowed to happen again."

The accident he mentioned refers to the false news of the birth of Pluto in Alabasta last time. The world government ordered to recruit the top boatman who was the chief designer of the warship in Marin Vandor at that time——Murloc Tom to inquire about countermeasures.

Although the world government has reasonable reasons and stands on the moral high ground, Sakasky and the then Marshal Sengoku did not agree to let Tom leave the headquarters.

I wanted to use the excuse of "the phone is so convenient now, if there is any problem, you can use the video call to communicate" to forcibly ignore the five old stars to recruit Tom.

But who knows, the Warring States hasn't figured out how to respond to the important government officials who came to beg for Tom the Murloc. The shipbuilder is said to be a well-spoken major general of the Expeditionary Corps who personally sent the ship to the World Government. and eventually take away.

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