Warhammer: Hail to the Void Lords!

Chapter 219 04.0218: ‘Black Wing Intelligence Network’

Yin Shuyao arranged a private room at the far end of the second floor for her cousin and his friends.

Next door to them was the private box that the mysterious gentleman had asked her to stay in without having to receive guests.

What puzzled her was that the private room didn't look like anything special.

It's not bigger, and its interior isn't more luxurious. It's just ordinary, with nothing special about it.

She had suggested that the gentleman change to a bigger and better one, but he still only wanted that one.

There is another private room on the left side of the exclusive private room, and the gentleman in this private room did not impose any restrictions.

And because it was located inside, there would be fewer guests than other private rooms, making it more private and safer, so Yin Shuyao chose this one.

The young people took their seats one after another, and Yin Shuyao first handed the recipes to everyone.

The man took a sip of water, walked in, and said hospitably, "Are you Enjolras's classmates?"

"Yes, uncle." The young people responded kindly.

"You guys sit down first. You can order whatever you want. No matter what kind of dish, I'm good at it. Xiaoyao, serve some good wine to my cousin and classmates first. I'll go and prepare some dishes to go with the wine. I can't entertain you. For the new ordinary cooks.”

"Ah... you are so enthusiastic, uncle." The mixed-race youth and his classmates were a little uncomfortable with the man's enthusiasm, and whispered:

"Hey, Enjolras, is your uncle always like this?"

Enjolras smiled and nodded: "Yes, my family members are very enthusiastic."

After Yin Shuyao recorded the order, she smiled and saluted: "Cousin and gentlemen, if you want to add more food, you can ring the bell and I will come again."

"Okay, thank you, lovely lady." The lively young man took the lead and responded to Yin Shuyao.

She carefully closed the door, making sure it was closed tightly.

After a while, someone inside gently tapped the table to accompany them, singing a song full of youthful vitality. The singing through the door seemed a little soft and ethereal, but it was still clear: "Do you hear people sing? (Do you hear people sing?)... "

Yin Shuyao turned around and went downstairs with the book in her arms, humming this popular folk song in Zhongchao.

She didn't know who wrote this tune. She only knew that the Citizen Army would lead everyone to sing this tune when organizing demonstrations. The tune was high-spirited and the lyrics were sonorous and powerful. Over time, she learned to hum it too.

She walked downstairs slowly, and when she reached the last step, a familiar young voice came.

"You seem to be in a good mood today, Miss Yin."

Yin Shuyao froze for a moment, then slowly turned his gaze to his side.

The mysterious Mr. Tadashi was dressed like a young small factory owner.

Compared to his true identity, his current appearance is too low-key.

Wearing a simple British peaked cap on his head, the length was just right to cover most of his face. In line with his deliberately restrained aura, and the simple-style casual clothes popular in Zhongchao, she didn't even notice at first glance that he was sitting there. around oneself.

[When did he come? ! ]

"What's wrong?" Seeing Yin Shuyao frozen in place, Horatio asked curiously, seeing her like this for the first time.

"Nothing, sir, when did you come?"

"Just now." He replied with a smile.

"I didn't even recognize you at all."

"So this disguise seems to be working well?" Horatio looked into her eyes, flicked his peaked cap, and asked pretending to be relaxed.

The girl nodded, instantly realizing that he was checking the effectiveness of her disguise.

"Sir, are you preparing...?"

Horatio nodded, and the girl understood instantly and stopped asking.

The young man stood up, and she walked to the bar knowingly. Horatio followed her, then turned around and walked into a VIP box next to the bar.

A square shutter opened on the wall between the bar and this private room.

"What would you like to drink today?" The girl outside the window regained her smile and asked thoughtfully.

"'Proof of Valor'."

"no problem."

The girl took out a little gin, brandy, vodka, dark rum, etc., mixed them with sour juice, and mixed them with pure water. This was the 'Certificate of the Warrior'.

This is a spirit originating from the port area.

The most widely circulated theory is that during the Gothic War, sailors created the drink in order to draw courage from alcohol and show their determination to fight Chaos to the death.

Its ingredients are simple, and during the Gothic War supplies were disrupted and all kinds of alcohol became in short supply.

The sailors drank whatever they had on hand. When there was not enough leftover, they mixed several types of wine with water.

After the victory of the Gothic War, this kind of wine was passed down. Over time, the originally ordinary wine was given the special meaning of "win every battle" because of the glorious historical story.

As for Yin Shuyao's place, according to the previously agreed code words, Horatio ordered this wine to express that he wanted her to hand over all the compiled information to him.

"Where are you? I haven't seen her for a while." The girl stood in front of the blinds, dexterously performing various performances with her hands, mixing the wine, and she made a slight sound with her throat, the sound was so low that only the two of them could hear.

"She's fine, but she's been a little busy lately, so I came here to order wine myself." Horatio said through the blinds.

A beautiful upright bottle, the bottle rested steadily on the back of Yin Shuyao's snow-white and delicate hand. After mixing the cocktail, she placed the wine glass on a cloth-covered tray, opened the blinds, handed it in, and then closed the blinds again.

After she closed the dark green blinds, Horatio took the wine glass from the tray to one side, turned over the tablecloth, and a small booklet was neatly placed underneath.

Horatio opened it, read ten lines at a glance, and quickly scanned the text on it.

The labor agents of the Black Wing Society pre-scouted the terrain near the giant ritual site of the 'Lord of the Flesh' while ensuring confidentiality.

They also mixed in a lot of people, who could create chaos on the field at that time, and could eventually cooperate with the imperial official armed forces led by Horatio to catch the cultists off guard.

Quickly writing down the secret code for summoning the undercover personnel, Horatio destroyed the small book with the light from the candlestick and put a new one in its place.

This one contained his information about the Black Wing Society's investigation of the mysterious 'club' and the location of the illegal publishing house, and a check was placed there as the funds for the Black Wing Society's operations and bribery of informants.

Then he covered it with a cloth, picked up the wine glass, and drank the wine in one gulp.

He opened the blinds again and handed the tray with the empty cup to Yin Shuyao.

The girl took it from him, put the tray under the bar as usual where no one could see it, and secretly took out Horatio's mission instructions from it.

Then, she twisted the handle on the side with her white and slender fingers, three circles forward and three circles backward.

A mechanism cabinet slowly stretched out, and the girl used her white and slender hands to put the small book into the special mechanism cabinet.

The secret intelligence transmission between the two people was carried out naturally and without any clues.

According to the response needs of the current special period, Horatio asked the Black Wing to spread the secret network throughout the Vegas area.

Relying on the workers' club and the small workers' gangs formed spontaneously in various positions.

Many members have worked in the same workstation with their co-workers for decades, and the relationship between them may be no less than that of relatives.

Relying on this relationship, the members of the labor gang develop informants, which is both natural and concealed, and effective.

With a single line of contact, the intelligence circle spreads out layer by layer. The informants don't know who they are working for, but they know that what they see can be exchanged for money and in short supply materials that can improve their lives.

Therefore, in their daily lives, they pay more attention to those strange and weird things and places, and then write them down and secretly exchange a small amount of money from the "guide" who develops them.

These complex and disorganized intelligence will eventually be unified under the hands of the Black Wing, and will be screened and compared by Horatio's confidants.

First, pick out those information that appear frequently and more times. The more people are saying the same thing, the more it proves that the authenticity of this thing is higher.

Then, pick out the information clues that meet the mission requirements and are worth noting, and hand them over to Youyou and other agents for investigation and verification.

Finally, the Black Wing will hand over the screened and verified news to Yin Shuyao for systematic sorting, and finally deliver it to Horatio.

He doesn't need to spend much time, he can know who is making trouble thousands of meters underground without leaving the Admiralty Fortress.

However, such convenience is not without cost.

Nowadays, a considerable amount of money is spent every month to maintain the normal operation of this spy network.

This makes Horatio start to think about the increasingly expensive capital chain.

And after this incident, where will the Black Wing go in the future.

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