After not concealing his identity, he instantly wanted to understand the delivery of phone worms that Dauberman had repeatedly mentioned.

The agent unscrewed the lid of the cup and let out a long sigh. 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'm very curious, how exactly did you confirm that I am a spy? Is it just because of accidental circumstances this time today?"

He gently lifted the bar partition and walked out from behind, with a slightly confused expression on his face and asked the third question: "And what does all this have to do with the ghost spider in your mouth?"

There was a figure resembling a huge brown-haired Tarantula, silently falling from the small area behind the agent, blocking the way out.

The voice that the agent heard in front of the launch pad a while ago suddenly sounded from behind him: "Because I have been staring at your every move from the ceiling, of course Daubman is sure of my on-site identification."

Turning his head in amazement, the face of the spy of the world government looked inexplicably horrified.

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

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

At this time, the agent suddenly realized that he was ignoring a blind spot that made him suspicious in the first place-that is Dauberman, how did he sit on the sofa and open up with himself when he confirmed that no one was safe. This series of dialogues? ? ?

Under this blind spot revelation, how the ghost spider could follow his own observation all the way, and became a somewhat similar puzzle in the agent's mind.

602. Secret Key (Part One)

The ghost spider who stopped the spy’s retreat became more and more playful. He noticed that the other party was looking at himself as if he had seen a ghost, and he was ‘kindly’ prompting: “You might as well look outside.”

The agent, who was eager to know how he was exposed, suddenly turned his head and looked at a few ventilation windows not far away. At first glance, the outside scenery looked the same as before.

He has served here for nearly ten years, and he has become familiar with the base inside and out to the point of becoming bored.

Even if he closed his eyes and walked around the R&D base, he could accurately find any non-secret place he wanted to go to.

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

But when the agents looked closely, they discovered what was hidden under the same dull and boring tone, which was not easy to detect but was completely different.

A thin, semi-transparent, tough silk thread is firmly pierced into the ground, and is closed like a cage that connects the world to the sky that cannot be seen from the angle of the ventilation window.

It seems that the entire R&D base is covered.

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

"In the past, Doflamingo called it the [Bird Cage], but I adjusted its shape according to actual needs, and specially strengthened its blocking and interception of electric waves." The ghost spider sneered at the other party. Slowly spreading out his palms revealed a weird phone worm that was tied to several fine threads.

Only then did the agents see dozens of things similar to the parasitic threads previously used by ghost spiders outside the silo to control everyone in one fell swoop. From the outside silk thread cage through the ventilation window, it extends to the palm of the thread fruit capable person. Of the phone worm.

And the weird-looking telephone bug in the hands of the eight-armed warlord, like a spider lying on the silk, waiting for its prey to throw itself into the net, has become the core hub of the thread gathering.

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

Immediately afterwards, he saw with his own eyes the spider-type telephone worm in the hands of [Secret Weaver], which appeared to be sitting on a spider web and waiting for its prey.

"It seems that my intelligence transmission has been ineffective from the beginning, right?" The agent's expression became more bitter. Fortunately, he tried to conceal the facts. I am afraid that his self-proclaimed superb acting skills are intercepting the phone worm communication. Ghost spiders are as ridiculous as silent mime, right?

But even so, he wanted to figure out when the flaw occurred, so that the ghost spider quickly locked the suspected target on himself.

If the ghost spider had determined his identity only based on the slight change he had made when he left in Sakazuki, the agent would not believe it even if he was killed.

Experts come out to adjust their thinking during their busy research journey. Resting is an irregular and random event that occurs every day. Today, it is possible that he will take the lead to take a rest, and tomorrow it may be Dr. Moira and others.

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

"At least let me die? How do you see through my identity?" A somewhat powerful agent doesn't even have a dying mentality. The two fierce gods in front of him and behind can kill him hundreds of times. More than.

Accompanied by the sound of steel rubbing the sword out of its sheath, the ghost spider with a vicious expression made a conclusion for this self-confident spy who has been dormant until now: "You guys on [list] have been stared at by me for a few years. , Today this incident is just an opportunity, no matter where you use the phone worm, I can quickly find your exact location through the radio wave signal that you actively transmit.

how? Until now, you also firmly believe that Begapunk canceled half of the team including you to participate in the [Ark Project]. Is it random? "

The ghost spider’s follow-up progress on this matter is obviously to follow up step by step. At that time, Begapunk was vaguely aware of the instability in the Navy, but was unable to lock the target, so he could only choose all uncertain candidates on a large scale. Killed'.

Subsequently, the ghost spiders will be screened one by one from this group of people. Although this process is long, as the target circle gradually shrinks, the remaining suspects in the hands of the ghost spiders also slowly shrink.

The final goal also has some vague characteristics from a cloud of fog.

This unexpected answer caught the agent by surprise.

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

Excessively, the addictive ghost spider that you asked me to answer is still very cold on the surface. In fact, he even hopes that the spy will ask more questions.

As President Sa once said when he started a small stove for him-when a seamless plan has been successful, but no one has shared it, then the plan is actually considered a success, but in terms of completeness, it is Broken.

After successfully satisfying some of the vanity in his heart that is not worthy of outsiders, the ghost spider raised his chin in the direction outside the window: "You mean the doll that [Shadow Riding Line] woven? It was just calling for me. Berman later became the thing that hung over the base."

Without waiting for the ghost spider to continue, Dauberman, who had already exhausted his patience, took the lead.

"Say, what are you going to do?" This [Fighting Dog], who was appointed by Sakazuki as the important task of the G-5 front-line base commander, skipped other torture procedures and sternly asked the target.

The G5 base, which was completely destroyed by the Black Sails Alliance in the early days of the New World Defense War, was a sign that the navy completely lost control of the situation in the second half of the great route, and was written into books by world historians.

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

The four emperors who suppressed the navy in the past to advance into the new world waters have fallen one after another. The navy headquarters led by the new marshal pointed directly at those sea areas and islands occupied by the four emperors group, and G, which was captured several years ago The -5 Frontier Base has now been reactivated. As a symbolic symbol, it stands proudly in the waters of the New World, declaring the navy's hegemony over the waters of the New World.

"To be honest, we are all very disappointed. You spies of the world government are well-trained, professional, and the pirate groups of the Four Emperors, various underworld forces...Where is it not good? Buried nails in your team?"

How can Dauberman, who has a staunch personality, stand this anger? When the spy’s collar is grasped by the spy’s collar, the theory {physics}

But before he could do anything in the future, he was intercepted by the ghost spider with a few silk threads halfway through the grumpy old man, and the [Secret Weaver] who was also responsible for other important tasks stared at the spy with a smile, as if asking another question. As if talking to himself: "Of course, we won't be our own people soon.

Let’s talk about it, who are the remaining spies buried in the Navy Corps?

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

You don't know each other up and down, it's no wonder that Sa always can't catch your tail. "

The killing intent in his eyes grew stronger, but it never poured over the witness's head.

With a tone of gritted teeth, the ghost spider and Doberman looked at each other:

"The serious accident that occurred within the expeditionary force last time is absolutely and absolutely will not allow a second occurrence."

The accident in his mouth refers to the fake news of the birth of the Alabastan Pluto last time. The world government ordered the recruitment of the top boatman, who is the chief designer of the warship at Marin Vandor, to ask for countermeasures.

Although the world government has reasonable reasons to stand on the moral high ground, Sakazuki and the then Marshal Warring States did not agree to allow Tom to leave the headquarters.

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

But who knows, the Warring States has not yet figured out how to respond to the government officials who came to ask for Tom the Murloc. The shipbuilder is said to be a major general of the Expeditionary Corps who can speak for himself and sent it to the world government ship. And eventually taken away.

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