The origin of doom

Chapter 707

Did he notice it too?In these 26 teams, there are indeed traitors.

Why do you see it?

Judging from the information obtained just now, the Magic Eye organization has a clear grasp of our movements. Although the strength of the Magic Eye is intelligence, information will not fall from the sky for no reason. Therefore, there must be an insider who leaked the news.

If you don't find out, you will be ambushed in the next operation.

The squad leader with a broken arm said, "I also want to find out the traitor, but how do I catch one or several traitors out of 2000 people?"

"Use here." Roman nodded his head with his hand: "I have an idea, pretend to do a memory search on everyone, and the traitor will definitely panic and show his feet."

The broken-arm squad leader vetoed: "Impossible, the memory search will damage the origin of the soul, no one will agree."

"It's just pretending," Martha said.

"That's impossible. Why don't you tell the team members that I'm going to pretend to search your memory? If not, they will definitely rebel. Just imagine, if someone wants to search your memory, you will definitely refuse, so this method It just doesn't work."

After thinking for a while, my frowning eyebrows relaxed: "It should work."

"Huh?" The broken-arm squad leader expressed dissatisfaction: "Then tell me, how do you let them be searched and remembered willingly?"

I smiled: "Simple, just don't tell them."

"What do you mean? Tell me in detail."

"Okay, I will call the team members one by one to talk. After the conversation, the people are divided into two groups and stand by. One group has more people, and the other group has fewer people, creating an atmosphere of 'the group with fewer people is the traitor'. In this way, the real traitor must panic and take some actions, such as taking the lead in booing or running away."

Everyone agreed with my statement, and went back to try one after another. In the end, three traitors were found out!

This should have been a happy thing, but after searching the memory, it was found that the traitors did not know each other, that is to say, there were other traitors who had not been exposed.

And after using this trick, other traitors will not be fooled again, and they will not easily show their feet, so things will become very difficult.

If the traitors are not cleaned up, our movements will still be controlled by the enemy, and if we are hit by an ambush twice, we will probably be wiped out.

But even so, the task must continue, because the "Samsara City Regulations" stipulates that if the task is not completed within the specified time, he will be punished severely.

Although there is no time limit for this mission, if it is delayed for decades, it is estimated that the commander will send someone over to kill us, so we can only bite the bullet and continue. . .

Keseru was very witty, saying that he was willing to take the prisoners back to return to his command, and at the same time withdrew from the squadron leader's assessment task.

In fact, I also want to withdraw, but there is no valid reason, and Keseru's team is almost wiped out, and a group of prisoners just happened to be captured and sent back by him, and the commander will not say anything.

And if I quit, the commander will definitely give me small shoes. . .

……

three days later.

In a forest with towering trees, I leaned against the tree, gently kneading the bridge of my nose.

Hua Miaoshi came over with a cup of tea.

"My lord, I have just brewed Queue tea."

I opened my eyes and took the teacup: "Thank you, don't bother me so much next time, I'm an ordinary person and don't know how to drink tea."

Hua Miaoshi smiled: "My lord, are you still disturbed by the traitor?"

"Well, I was attacked on the road yesterday. It can be seen that Nei Gui is still passing information to the Magic Eye organization, but how did he do it under the eyes of the various team leaders?"

Hua Miaoshi replied: "I've considered this question too, but I haven't come up with an answer. I'm sorry, but I can't share your worries."

I shook my head slightly, signaling her not to do this: "Xiaoshi, this mission is very dangerous, you just need to protect yourself."

When Hua Miaoshi was about to speak, Yu Jia came over: "Brother, Roman asked you to have a meeting."

"En." I drank the tea, returned the cup to Xiaoshi, and walked away with Yujia. . .

This time, a total of 27 squadrons participated in the squadron leader's assessment task. Watson acted alone, and Keseru withdrew, so there were 25 squadron leaders left to hold a meeting in Roman's convenient house.

"Tell me, what do you guys think about the attack yesterday?" Roman asked.

A team leader with narrow eyes commented: "This is definitely not the last time."

Everyone discussed for a long time, but there was no result. At this moment, one of Roman's armored men walked in, saluted and said, "My lord, there is a person who claims to be the 'Emissary of the Magic Eye Organization' to see me."

Roman raised his chin: "Bring him here."

Not long after, the Iron Armor came in with a four or five-year-old child, and the Broken Arm squad leader asked, "Is this your son?"

Tiejia shook his head quickly: "He is the messenger."

If the world is so big, there are no surprises, there are people who would buy this kind of artificial body, and are not afraid of being kicked like a ball in a fight?
Roman was also a little speechless: "This... messenger, if you have anything to say, just say it."

The young boy looked around the audience with cold eyes: "Hand over my daughter, or you will all die."

He is less than one meter tall, and his voice is immature, and it feels weird to ask someone to hand over his daughter.

Seeing his arrogance, the broken-arm squad leader said: "It's hard to say whether we will die or not, but you will die."

The toddler sneered and let out an astonishing aura. The whole convenient house was blown up by a strong wind, and the furniture was blown to pieces!
It turned out to be a second-level powerhouse, no wonder he dared to enter the enemy camp alone. As for his daughter, she should be the prisoner I caught.

The rest of the team leaders knew about this, so they couldn't help looking at me, and the young boy's eyes also fell on me: "So, my daughter is in your hands?"

"So what? You don't expect me to be frightened and hand over the hostages directly, do you? Since it's a negotiation, you have to take out a bargaining chip. What is your bargaining chip?"

Although he is a second-level cultivator, we have more than a dozen third-level cultivators and more than a dozen fourth-level cultivators here. If we really fight, although we will be killed or injured, he will not be able to escape, and the hostage is in my hands. Dare to do it, at least not for the time being.

"Level [-] cultivators can also participate in the squadron leader's assessment? Reincarnation City is really worse than every year." The young boy said in an old-fashioned way: "As for the bargaining chip, we caught a man named Watson. He has the ability to transform and sneaked into the organization. Headquarters, but we figured it out, why not trade him for my daughter..."

The memory of the hostage has been searched, and it is useless. It is estimated that Watson has also been searched, and it is also worthless. If this is the case, let him be replaced. After all, he is also a colleague.

I knew this soul was useful, so I didn't let Keseru take it back, but I didn't expect it to be useful.

When I was looking for the boy to seal the rose bottle, the boy laughed so hard that his stomach cramped: "Haha, Watson is so teasing, he was caught, I'm so happy."

I hit him on the back of the head: "Hurry up and take out the rose sealing bottle."

The dull man rubbed the back of his head.

(End of this chapter)