This Game Is Too Realistic

Things developed just as Taran expected, and they developed much faster than he expected.

The garrison of Yongye Port conducted a 48-hour surprise interrogation of him, asking him "where did he get the information about the Enlightenment Society?" and a series of questions including the creed, purpose, philosophy, organizational structure of the Enlightenment Society, etc. information.

Who knew that this group of Weiland people were testing themselves. Taran, who had done his homework in advance, did not panic at all. He memorized all the information on the official website and answered fluently during the interrogation process.

Even if the Valantian asked the same question in a different way, he did not reveal any flaws. Seemingly moved by his sincerity, the interrogators who took turns questioning him all believed him.

Especially the last interrogator was so excited that he couldn't help but stand up and shake hands with him.

"Mr. Taran, thank you for mentioning... I mean thank you for turning from darkness to light! The great cause has another righteous partner, and the Enlightenment Association welcomes you to join!"

"For a great cause!"

Seeing that he finally passed the test, Taran stood up with excitement, but was forced to sit back because his hands were still cuffed to the table.

"I'll untie it for you!"

"He's here - cough! Welcome. Are you staying in a hotel or dining?"

"Wrong! He hasn't passed the assessment yet. Colleagues from the Personnel Bureau will come to him tomorrow to communicate with him about joining the association." "Yes!"

A day passed and Taran was summoned to the interrogation room again. The bubbling young men are all members of the Desert Corps.

How did that guy lead the way right now? !

The warden took the document from my hands and checked it from beginning to end, especially the signature at the signature. I thought that those old guys were just giving all the face they had to themselves, but I was wasting my expression.

While the former was flipping through the file, I briefly and concisely summarized the contents of the file.

Thinking that their leader had finally exerted his strength, everyone began to flatter him from the bottom of their hearts. As the order was issued, an operation code-named "Wasp" officially began.

Make bait when there is no bait, just to avoid being hooked on the opposite side!

At this moment, the alliance spies still knew that they had not fallen out of the trap.

Looking at the guy who took the initiative to bite the hook, Daniel smiled mysteriously and continued.

"How can you, your friend, he hasn't joined your glorious and small cause yet? How can you let him be imprisoned because of such a big misunderstanding? The procedures for his release from prison were completed as early as yesterday. It’s over, he’s not free yet.”

"Follow you."

Just as Taran was vividly describing his plan to "hide the truth" and "switch the truth" on the official website forum, the interrogator responsible for interrogating me also sat down in the white car parked at the entrance of Andrade Prison.

As usual, I pretended to be tired and fell asleep, returning to the line.

After calling down Taran, who was confused, Daniel took me back to the front kitchen, and then passed through a staircase in a hidden compartment, all the way down to the end of the stairs.

Looking at his subordinates who were busy like ants, Chief Willoughby leaned comfortably under his seat, quickly opened the thermos cup and took a sip of cold tea.

That case was currently being investigated by the Intelligence Division. It would eventually be solved anyway, so it would be better to leave it to the spy from the Alliance to try his skills.

"You will submit the information as soon as possible, and I will have to trouble you to stay there for a day."

Looking at Taran who was so surprised that he said something, Daniel put away the VM he wore under his arm and smiled evilly at the latter friend. "Trust is something that takes time to build, and you have won your trust through your sincerity." Taran looked at me coldly, as if he had found the organization and met his comrades, and his eyes were full of joy. The ground continued. With a sly smile on his face, Daniel reached out and patted Taran on the shoulder.

"Awesome..."

That time, I met the older guard who initially interrogated me.

"Your official cooperation with the legion ended a long time ago. It's just that outside, including Yavent, and even Triumph City... there are no one from you."

Perhaps it was because of the unique sign that there were no guests outside the hotel except for a gray-haired old man dozing in front of the bar.

"Brother! You've been in jail for eight days!"

The popularity of "snake oil" in the white market has not attracted the attention of the authorities, and whether it is strategic dumping by the alliance has yet to be investigated further.

This old guy didn't put handcuffs on me, but he smiled and held my hand as soon as we met.

"I have wronged you these past few days! I hope you can understand us. We also have our own difficulties... Reliable intelligence shows that the alliance has targeted us, so we can only be extremely cautious."

Daniel interrupted me.

Angry Fatty Liver: "Yo, nothing."

The moment he opened the door, the scenery behind suddenly opened up, causing Taran to involuntarily open his eyes. That's exactly what the interrogator told me.

Of course, maybe it was because the hiding place was so bad. When I first got under the stairs, I thought I was being taken to the right place.

The interrogator shook my hand firmly, smiled and nodded. "Okay, leave it to him."

"It has nothing to do with your name, such as the plan, but the Southern Army is your ally. Often we need you to use your power and stealth in grassroots organizations to handle and investigate some difficult things for us... and In exchange, we will help you with your plan, does he understand what you mean?"

After two days of testing, we have basically not figured out all the details of the enlightenment meeting.

Willoughby opened the document in his hand and took a look at it. He was overjoyed and immediately handed the document bag to the chief of the intelligence department who was sitting under the passenger seat.

Although I am the warden of Andrud Prison, I have not participated in the mission of the garrison. I only have a brief idea of ​​what little tricks the garrison has done.

It was rare that I didn't have the opportunity to cooperate with the garrison in handling cases, so I specially brought a few old guys from outside the prison with me. I didn't expect that our cleverness would be noticed by these little people and transferred to the garrison or other departments.

After returning to the desk, the interrogator stacked the documents under the desk, quickly stuffed it out of a file bag, then looked back at Taran and said with a smile.

After all, the Borneo Army needs ammunition for the standard weapons of the Dinar Export Legion, and the price of smuggled weapons is far lower than the market price. Only addictive products with the same huge profits can fill the hole.

"Leave that job to him, and you will arrange an assistant for him."

For example, those at the grassroots level are called disciples, those at the middle level are called guides, and those at the lower level are called elders. Seemingly satisfied with the fuss on my face, Daniel smiled lightly and continued.

According to the information provided by Chief Willoughby, the hundreds of staff members of the Intelligence Section immediately took action and built an "Enlightenment Society" stronghold in the distance of White Water Lane in just one day.

"Investigating the origin of the snake oil was originally the job of the Garrison Intelligence Division, but based on the clues we obtained in the previous investigation, we found that the water in front of us is particularly deep, and may be involved in the alliance's "poison strategy" against you. Dumping” in retaliation for the use of chemical weapons by your rear-line forces.”

With a laugh in his heart, "What a bad liar," Daniel looked at the prison guard aside and showed the document in his hand.

Uetakeru nodded and was about to leave with the alliance spies when he saw the guard standing next to the warden staring directly at him.

The interrogator dared to be lazy and respectfully handed the document bag in his hand to the superior's hand.

Seeing this compliment, Taran's heart was filled with excitement, and he typed another sentence eloquently. "That's the place to talk. You take him to your stronghold first."

Pickled Fish: "The leader is awesome!!"

And not only that, the other party also hopes that I can develop these travelers from the alliance into the upline of the Enlightenment Society, and help us continue to collect intelligence about the alliance before returning to the alliance.

Sitting under the car, Zhizhuer lit a cigarette and then handed one to Taran.

Seeing this natural smile, Daniel frowned heavily.

"There's... something's wrong."

Of course, I might have forgotten my identity and loyalty because of that small favor. Since when has the Enlightenment Association been in charge of anti-narcotics?

Taran was secretly happy in her heart, but she was complaining behind her lips.

"Brothers, don't panic. You have just broken into the Enlightenment Society's organization. You have to trouble them to hide for a while!" Taran: "Personnel Bureau?"

"High profile."

In addition, the eighty employees assigned to the "4.5th floor" are all trained intelligence officers. I'm a genius!

Taran perked up.

"Mr. Taran, you have met again. It seems that he has not passed the assessment of your colleagues." The first priority is to settle the "little fish" around him.

"Understood!" Taran nodded excitedly, and spoke without restraint, "By the way, you mentioned the mission just now... did you know that you could help?"

"clear!"

Especially these newbies, who were confused as soon as they got off the shore, started to shout one after another. I never thought that the cooperation between the Southern Legion and the Enlightenment Society was not that close!

After all, the old guy who has been working in Andrud Prison for more than ten or seventy years is most likely an abnormal person. A small number of people will be fine after working for at least two or eight years. Whether they have been transferred to other departments or not, they have changed their jobs. .

I understand!

That's the idea of ​​​​the "Wasp" plan!

"You understand his feelings, as are the few people who join you... I also hope that he understands that after giving him a "sufficiently important task", you need to test his abilities first."

The chief of the Intelligence Department said in seven words that he immediately took the order. A secret stronghold hidden in the city!

"You said before that you really wanted to join them, but they didn't believe you." I haven't even walked out yet.

As if he felt that what he said at that time was not too slow, Taran quickly added another sentence. "The bag... broke underneath you."

By the time this guy finally realized that the so-called "enlightenment meeting" was just a deliberate move by the Yongye Port garrison, it was already too late.

"sharp!"

After about ten minutes' drive, the car stopped next to a hotel. All preparations were completed within one day.

The alliance must want to break into the Enlightenment Society. If so, it would be stingy in adding some "costs", right? Those people have always been so reliable, I just hope there won't be any more trouble this time.

As if he saw the alertness in my eyes, Daniel patted my shoulder heavily and explained. "Slowly give me a hand, brother!"

"The disciple Xiao Shao who is in charge of the internal affairs is working outside, and some of them have not been arranged to perform tasks inside. "Brothers! You have broken into the Enlightenment Society! "

Seeing the interrogator get into the car, Willoughby, the garrison commander sitting in the front row, leaned over and asked.

Daniel also begged weakly and pressed the butt of the cigarette he had just lit outside the ashtray, and then stuffed the cigarette case back into his arms. I heard that the Enlightenment Society only accepts residents of the Vault, and that guy's nose is clearly that of a Valantian.

On the other side, two "little fishes" biting each other's hooks had not yet sat down in the white car parked at the gate of the prison.

Thinking that the "boss" whom she had just known for a long time took such good care of her, Taran was moved for a moment. Cateno, who had been distracted since the end just now, suddenly came back to his senses, and an awkward smile appeared on his face.

In order to win the trust of this alliance spy, the staff of the garrison intelligence section even prepared a unique initiation ceremony for me.

"To be honest, you joined the shelter 10 years later, and you didn't find the organization until 8 years later... It was only from this moment that you found the meaning of living, and again. Live for the sake of living.”

The warden standing aside didn't know anything about it, he just looked at the sneaky guy and shook his head.

"Although you have carried out some cooperation with the Southern Army, your information is easy to make public after all, so you can only retreat in that secretive way... By the way, you hope that he will also do it when he is inside. Try to mention your identity."

There were words along the way.

Taran smiled mischievously, waved his hand and declined. "Is nothing wrong?"

"The target hasn't taken the bait yet! According to the content in the file, arrange it immediately!"

If the old man had raised half of his eyelids when we were walking out of the hotel lobby, I would have thought that the guy had died.

Lonely people don't have any reason to be withdrawn. This stiff expression may just be because they think too little.

····.

After taking off my helmet and rushing to the keyboard, I tapped my index finger under the keyboard. Damn it, the little fish was hooked!

Almost exposed!

A floor that cannot be reached by abnormal means!

Daniel nodded in opposition, took a document from the staff who walked next to him, and handed it to Taran's hand.

"Recently, a hallucinogen called "snake oil" suddenly appeared in the white market of Yongye Port. It is extracted from the body of a snake, but from a crop called snake grass. Refined."

"So, are you joining them now?"

The development of things made me understand more and more. It must be official business. I wanted to follow it to find out. When did Yongye Port lose a stronghold of the Enlightenment Society? Even my disciple Being kept in the dark.

"...The mud is holding up the wall!" The warden sighed, shook his head and walked away.

"Compared with the grievances you suffered in the alliance, that little grievance is nothing. You understand their caution... After all, what you are going to do is just a joke."

Even so, I patted my chest and told these little noses that those tourists were just like me. They were tired of the lies told by the "Daily Survivor" and wanted to see if the real legion was really what it said in the newspaper. This is embarrassing, so I came to travel to Yongye Port.

Taran, who was suddenly entrusted with an important task, was confused, but he still nodded his head and took on the troublesome job. The old man nodded understandingly, then continued to lie down under the bar and doze off.

As soon as he heard that there was nothing bad, Taran immediately agreed to come forward and make sure the matter was done. Before confirming whether there was anything wrong, I returned the document in my hand to the guard behind me.

But considering that that thing comes from the Snake State actually controlled by Borneo, I think the possibility is high, or even very low! Taran suddenly understood, and then nodded and gave me a "you understand" look.

Just like that, the Enlightenment Society lost a stronghold in Yongye Port that it even knew about. You don’t have to do the task of clearing the toilet first, right?

Without wasting any more time, Daniel left in a hurry with Taran.

"Shelter 68, that is your identity certificate. You passed the assessment of this shelter, and its manager recognized your identity and personally awarded you the VM... At the same time, This gentleman is also your guide."

"Have you ever been in a position for so long in your life?" "Did you smoke?"

The Confederates who believed in the "Daily Survivor" were as loyal as those who believed in the "Failure of the Southern Legion" and had not sold their souls.

Tarrant paid special attention to the sign hanging at the door. The name of the hotel was also quite unique. It was literally translated into Chinese as "Marshal's Arsenal". People who knew better would have thought it was a weapons store.

"Don't worry, that guy has always been like that. He's clumsy and always distracted. He would have been working on your hands for more than ten or seventy years."

The interrogator said with a smile.

"That's so polite of you. You already said you felt wronged...Okay, please go slowly."

Perhaps because it was still early in the morning in reality, a small number of players were outside the game, and the cloud players were all asleep, so there were not many people cheering.

But before they saw the title of my post, many people rushed back.

Not to mention the decoration that is full of mysticism and technology, everything outside perfectly fits my entire imagination of the Enlightenment Meeting!

I don’t remember the exact number of years, but since I took office, that weird old guy has been there. He usually stays alone and communicates with other colleagues.

Daniel looked away from my face and looked at the busy office beside him. "What if you were honest and tolerant?"

According to that information, we can't build a cocoon called the Enlightenment Society from scratch, and then remove the Alliance spy suit that "thinks he hasn't penetrated the Enlightenment Society yet", and then pull it out from under me. There are fewer clues about the Initiation and the Alliance.

Same as when we first met. Daniel said with a smile.

Taran smiled and nodded, and even politely sent the interrogator out of the door, before following the prison guard with an intriguing look on his face back to the cell.

The guard cleared his throat and continued with a warm smile.

And what the hell is "strategic dumping of poisons"? Have we ever done anything so dirty? "Please forgive your slowness. You just want to contribute your strength to the organization as soon as possible."

By this time, through that deliberate game, we had obtained all the clues of "Vault 0" and "Project Torch", and through those clues we became the real masters of this secret weapon that could restart the world. !

Daniel looked at me deeply, took out a silver key card and knocked it twice under the bar.

"It is not the department responsible for personnel management... After all, you are a well-organized organization, and specialized people are responsible for specialized matters."

Guide!

"Doesn't that have anything to do with your petty plan?" Taran asked doubtfully as he raised his head from under the document. "Now? But you are still in detention, what procedures do you need to go through——"

"Let me introduce you again. Your name is Daniel. You are the person in charge of the branch of the Enlightenment Society in Yongye Port, and you are also his 'guide'."

And all the mysterious arrangements were made to make the forged enlightenment meeting look as realistic and as true as possible.

Taran immediately showed an understanding expression, restrained his excitement, and gave a thumbs up.

This heartfelt voice made Taran half-believed subconsciously, and the remaining half of his concerns were dissipated as the other party showed the "Vital Signs Monitor (VM)" to prove his identity.

"Welcome to the 4.5th floor of the Marshal. That place is not your stronghold in Yongye Port."

The entire stronghold was in disgrace, and it was even deliberately disguised as a hotel, and the office was placed between the 4th and 5th floors, which required a secret compartment to exit—that is, the "4.5th floor."

"Take the person away first."

We will act as my colleagues and juniors, go on missions with me, and do everything we can to extract intelligence from me during the contact with me.

I raised my eyebrows and looked at this man less. "It's very bad. Just wait for what he says." Bad danger!

"Nice to meet you!"

As for the president, he is also known as the lowest level, codenamed "Guixu".

Looking around at the faces, Taran swallowed, and it took him a long time to squeeze out a word from his mouth. Taran was not confused until he heard this.

"I haven't explained that all the information about the Enlightenment Society is in that file. A very small number of the clues are consistent with the clues provided by Triumph City. There are not some details out there that even you know!"

"If there is a problem, you will prove your ability." "How about it?"

I was thinking of saying something polite, but suddenly I remembered a detail. Medical Miracle: "WTF? Real or fake?!"

Looking at this timid and honest man with his head raised, Zhizhu'er nodded, gradually dispelling the confusion in his heart.

He raised his buried head and looked at the two people's leaving figures through the gap in his bangs, feeling his heart pounding hard.

Seeing his embarrassment, the interrogator walked up to him quickly, used the key to open his handcuffs, and then held his hands enthusiastically.

"It's because of their names. You haven't asked the interrogator yet. We will hold them for too long. We should release them in a few days. If they persist!"

But at that moment, the warden on the side laughed and tried to smooth things over for Zhi Zhujie. Taran was excited in her heart, but her face was in awe, looking flattered.

The notorious Uetake Jed Prison houses all the bad people wanted by Yongye Port. Usually, the garrison just catches the people there and throws them out of the cage, but that unprecedented interrogation went through several rounds. It is obvious that there is no small case.

When I said that, I raised my voice.

It is not difficult to develop those loyal guys into online players. "It's bad if you understand!"

"That's it. You're used to it."

Although Taran's heart was full, she still nodded enthusiastically.