Chapter 854 Friendly Exchange
Hearing the grocery store owner's answer, Jiang Baimian and Shang Jianyao both cheered up, and the red light in Gnawa's eye sockets flashed twice.
"Do you know which floor and which room he lives in?" Jiang Baimian asked.
The boss who was implanted with thinking didn't doubt that the "old tune team" asked what to do in such detail, she shook her head and said:
"This person doesn't like to talk, and no one pays attention to him, if he hadn't come to buy things often, I might not remember such a person.
"I knew he was in that unit, and I don't know which floor and which room."
As he spoke, the grocery store owner stretched out his right hand and pointed to an entrance to the apartment opposite.
That was the corridor leading to Mohr's house!
Sniper and Mohr live in the same unit in the same apartment!
This is in line with Bai Chen's statement that it is convenient for night monitoring.
Jiang Baimian and Shang Jianyao looked at each other, didn't ask anything more, left the grocery store, and walked to the target unit of the target apartment.
They did not rush into the search, but stayed outside, looking up at the lights lit by darkness.
"Sixteen human consciousness on the first floor." Shang Jianyao said suddenly.
"Sixteen regiments of bioelectrical signals from humans." Jiang Baimian did not look sideways, still staring ahead.
This means that there are sixteen people on the first floor, and no one hides their consciousness.
"Seventeen human consciousness on the second floor." Shang Jianyao continued.
Jiang Baimian nodded:
"The number of bioelectrical signals is consistent."
In this way, the two quickly compared the data to confirm the situation.
It didn't take long for Jiang Baimian and Shang Jianyao to affirm that all humans in this unit did not hide their consciousness.
In other words, Shang Jianyao can exert influence on these hundreds of people at the same time, and there will be no omissions.
In the next second, Shang Jianyao took out a blue and white loudspeaker from his tactical backpack and shouted at the unit:
"Dear residents, we are the staff of the Safe Electricity Committee, today to check the condition of the circuit and wiring of this apartment, please open the door in time after hearing the knock and cooperate with the work ......"
After saying this, Jiang Baimian believed that no one in the unit would suspect the investigation of the "old tune team", as would the sniper and his companions.
She then turned her head to the side and said to Gnava:
"Lao Ge, get ready for the anesthetic bullet."
The goal of the "old tune team" this time is to catch them alive!
"Okay." Gnava quickly adjusted the weapon's configuration.
Immediately afterwards, Shang Jianyao entered the apartment first, followed by Jiang Baimian.
They knocked on doors door to door, checking the circuits and wires decently, and observing whether the people in the house were the same as the portrait Gittice had given.
In this way, the old tune team came all the way to the top floor.
The first thing they knocked on was the room directly opposite the stairs, which was also next door to the Mohr family.
Ping pong pong!
"Check the meter, circuit, wire!" Shang Jianyao slammed the wooden door and shouted loudly.
After seven or eight seconds, the door opened backwards.
The door opener was a twenty-seven or eight-year-old man, with long pale yellow hair, black bags under his blue eyes that could not be hidden, and brightly colored clothes, very artistic.
This is obviously not like the sniper in the sketch.
"Why did you suddenly come to check the circuit wires at night?" The long-haired man asked with a slight confusion.
"Most people have to work during the day, and we can't get in even if we come." Shang Jianyao confidently passed the man and walked into the room.
According to his and Jiang Baimian's induction, there are two people living here, and there is another person in the room who needs to be confirmed.
At a glance, Shang Jianyao and Jiang Baimian didn't see half of the figures, but found that there were two roots with rough skin and a stack of yellowish tissues on the coffee table.
The corresponding human consciousness disappeared at some point.
According to the sensing results of the bioelectric signal, Jiang Baimian's eyes swept over the sofa on the side of the coffee table.
The man was there, but we couldn't see ...... Her thoughts moved, she turned her body sideways, and quietly gestured to Gnawa who followed her.
Although Gnawa did not collect the corresponding visual signal, he still fully believed in Dabai, raised his right arm suddenly, and fired a tranquilizer bullet at the place where Jiang Baimian was alluding to.
With a snap, a figure was outlined on the sofa.
The figure was wearing a black knee-length coat, his brown hair was cut short, his yellowish eyes were frozen with obvious astonishment, his tall nose bridge was slightly deformed, and a rectangular black wooden box was placed next to his right hand.
He is the sniper in the portrait!
At this time, he had an anesthetic bullet inserted in his chest and abdomen, and his body bounced reflexively.
His companion, the long-haired man with a strong artistic temperament, reacted along.
At this time, the two showed dejected expressions one after another, and gave up resistance one after another.
The long-haired man sighed and said:
"Life has been like a dream for decades, and it has come to this point, there is nothing to say."
He sat down on a chair not far away and put on a posture of being restrained.
Shang Jianyao's "literary youth"!
After missing the best resistance period, the sniper's eyes gradually diverged, quickly entered a state of anesthesia, and collapsed on the sofa.
"Laoge." Jiang Baimian motioned for Gnawa to guard the door and not let anyone approach.
Shang Jianyao smiled and said to the long-haired man:
"Don't worry, we just want to inquire about something, and we won't do anything to you.
"As long as you fully cooperate, I can guarantee not to harm your lives, and we have always had a reputation in this regard."
The long-haired man looked in a trance and said:
"Sounds very sincere."
It's worth believing.
"You haven't been implanted with the idea that you will commit suicide if you ask about something, right?" Yao Shang confirmed it "cautiously".
The long-haired man shook his head:
"No.
"Moreover, in this situation, even if we want to commit suicide, we probably won't be able to do it."
"Just know." Shang Jianyao smiled.
"What do you call it?" Jiang Baimian entered a state of inquiry.
She did not plan to delay matters involving the Eighth Research Institute, for fear that accidents would happen if they dragged on.
The long-haired man felt respect:
"My name is Murray."
He then pointed to his sleeping companion:
"His name is Benito."
Before Jiang Baimian had time to ask, Shang Jianyao had already taken the lead:
"Why do you have to buy tissues every now and then?"
He exaggerated the grocery store owner's claims.
The corners of Murray's mouth twitched, and he pointed to Benito and said:
"He used it."
"What do you say?" Shang Jianyao looked curious.
Murray obviously didn't really want to answer this question, but he still cooperated:
"His price is that his sexual orientation is different from ordinary people, so he loves to rub around on the trees."
Abnormal sexual propensity? In the field of "Sojitz"...... No wonder we couldn't see him just now...... Jiang Baimian suddenly realized.
Some of the abilities in the "Soyunn" realm involve the manipulation of vision.
This also explains why Benito was able to leave the building of the Mining Federation without "witnesses".
Shang Jianyao said "Oh", pointed to the two roots on the coffee table and said:
"I thought you were a root carving artist, but it turned out he was using it!"
Murray shrugged:
"My hobby is reading.
"Actually, I can understand why he has such a habit, on the one hand, it is caused by the price he paid, and on the other hand, it is also influenced by certain experiences in childhood and adolescence.
Jiang Baimian felt that this topic was getting more and more biased, so he quickly pulled it back on track:
"Are you from the Eighth Research Institute?"
"Yes." Murray admitted frankly.
"Your ability is to look through and delete memories?" Shang Jianyao looked curious.
"No." Murray shook his head, "The one who can erase memories on a large scale will only come to Gersterburg when it involves bulk material transactions.
"These little things are all done through Mohr?" Jiang Baimian asked.
Murray nodded slightly:
"In Gerstburg, there are very few people like him who can do a lot without attracting attention."
Jiang Baimian thought for a few seconds and asked bluntly:
"Where is the headquarters of your Eighth Research Institute?"
"I don't know." Murray laughed, "The people who can be sent out don't know the exact location. When we need to return to headquarters, we will communicate the place and time of the meeting in advance, and then someone will come to pick us up, and our eyes will be blindfolded and our ears will be blocked on the way."
Jiang Baimian was not disappointed at all with Murray's answer, because the previous commissioner of the Eighth Research Institute had already told the "old tune team" the details of this aspect.
Therefore, Jiang Baimian believes that the Eighth Research Institute must have strict rules and regulations on similar matters.
She asked calmly:
"So, when will you return to headquarters?"
Murray was silent for a moment, and after a while he whispered:
"More is dead, and it won't be long before we are recalled."
(End of this chapter)