Sinmonger Chapter 10: Infiltrate

2101, April 29, Long County, Kaifeng.

This place was called Bianliang in ancient times. It is located in central China and leans on the Yellow River to the north. It is the ancient capital of the seven dynasties.

However, to the empire, things like culture, history, and belief are worthless. In their eyes, this place is just a territory. The resource development that should be developed, the resistance that should be pacified, is no different from any other city on this planet.

On this day, in the most prosperous center of the city, two men walked side by side on a lively street. One is a fair-faced Asian youth, and the other is a well-dressed European man.

The European man is very ordinary, with an easy-going expression, and his short brown hair is slightly curly, but he is well groomed and seems to have used a lot of wax. The suit was ironed neatly, pens, watches, sunglasses, ties, leather shoes, at a glance, he was all brand-name goods without exception. The only thing that doesn't fit in with this look is that he is carrying a huge suitcase in his hand.

The consultant walking beside him was dressed casually, just in jeans and a hooded sweatshirt. He didn't want to be targeted by pickpockets.

"I never thought it was a good idea," the accountant told the consultant.

The consultant replied as he walked: "It's all here, it's too late to back off."

"How about you go in alone?" the accountant asked.

The consultant replied, "Impossible, I can't do this work alone." He wasn't nervous at all.

The accountant sighed: "Hey...such a dangerous thing, but BOSS let us, who do copywriting, do it."

"No way, at this stage we are short of manpower, everyone has irreplaceable work going on, and time is very tight." the consultant said.

The accountant turned to look at him: "There is not enough staff... man, when we left the bookstore, the boss himself was sitting behind his desk drinking coffee."

"You already said that he is the boss, that is the leader. The general daily work of the leader is to sit in the office and make a cup of tea, read the newspaper, surf the Internet, smoke a cigarette, eat lunch, take a nap, After waking up, he disappeared mysteriously." The consultant said: "And those of us who do business have to go to the nest of the steel commandments to be born and die, and maybe there will be no return, so... This is how the world works, everything is very OK."

The accountant laughed dryly. His Chinese was average, and he didn't understand the irony very well. He raised his head and turned to the front to change the subject: "Is that the building?"

The consultant said: "Yes, more than half of the forty-three-story civil office building is filled with shell companies, and the people who come in and out of those floors every day pretend to be office workers are steel commanders, and the rest of the dozen The floors are all leased to the outside world to hide people's eyes and ears. On the surface, it is no different from the office buildings you see in big cities. In fact, the internal security measures are no worse than that of local government agencies."

"Well... there is a problem." The accountant looked at the corridor.

"What?"

"I counted, that building is forty-fourth floor."

The consultant glanced at him, reached out, and turned his palms a few times in front of him: "I have a few stripes on my hand."

"Not counting palm lines, just talking about those lines, there are seventeen darker and more obvious lines visible to the naked eye, and twenty-nine light, short, thin, and dense," the accountant replied after a second.

"I was a little unconvinced at first, you really deserve your reputation." The consultant suddenly asked again: "How many hairs do I have?"

"I can't see clearly."

"How many stars are there in the sky?"

"It depends on the area I am in, the positional relationship between the earth and the sun, atmospheric conditions, etc. Each factor will affect the number of stars that the naked eye can see at night."

"Can you count the sand?"

"The same reason, it is difficult for the naked eye to distinguish the specific amount of things, and the things that are not layered in a visual plane cannot be counted. One grain of sand is buried under another grain, as well as liquid, and your Hair is like that."

"Oh..." The consultant suddenly changed the question: "How much is 32468549847 converted into binary?"

"11110001111010001101100000011010111" the accountant reported this long string of numbers almost without thinking.

"Actually, even if you misrepresent a string of numbers, I have to check it for a while," the consultant said.

The accountant sighed; "It's a very simple thing for me, but I think it's better to stop here. When I was a child, I suffered a lot because of this talent."

"The government locks you in a room and tests you with similar questions all day and night?" the consultant asked.

"Hmph... don't mention it, you know, the Jews can survive anything," the accountant replied.

At this time, the two had reached the door of the building and walked in without stopping. The expressions of the two were like walking into a convenience store. .

Almost no one knows the appearance of the consultants, and the accountants have always been low-key. It is reasonable to say that with their acting skills and IQ, it is not difficult to infiltrate an ordinary office building, but this is not an ordinary office building, but steel Discipline's secret facility, where even Kaifeng's HL hadn't been found, can't be said to be impeccable, but at least the security vigilance and secrecy work have been done well.

As soon as I walked into the lobby of the building, the facial contours of the consultant and accountant were captured and analyzed by surveillance cameras, and the computer screen in the surveillance room immediately flashed a warning light. Of course, this is not a high-level vigilance, but a routine Prompt, indicating that the access records of these two faces have never appeared in the past database. Looking at their appearance, the security guard obviously didn't look like they were here to deliver courier or takeaway, so he picked up the walkie-talkie, called his colleagues in the lobby, and stepped forward to ask.

"Two gentlemen, yes, it's you, you two, please stay." A security guard stopped them politely and walked towards them.

The acting skills of the consultant and the accountant are simply perfect, and the look of daze with a hint of unease is just right.

The consultant took advantage of the situation and said: "Hey, this big brother, it's just in time, I just wanted to ask someone to ask, what floor is the advertising company called 'Bright Blind You' on?"

The security guard looked up and down the two: "May I ask if the two gentlemen are here?"

The consultant said: "Oh, this Mr. Dehwamon Shreta is their client, and I am his accompanying translator. I came to discuss cooperation matters today."

The security guard was a little stunned and asked, "Wait...what did you say his name was?"

"Dehwamon Shreta," the consultant repeated, adding: "Hi...the bad name of the Eastern Hillbills, Hebrew ~IndoMTL.com~Security: "Oh... "After a while, he said, "May I ask what's in this box?" "His eyes fell to the accountant's suitcase, and he reached forward slightly.

The accountant immediately used a bird language that even he could not understand to the security guard "&%&)*(&@...*￥...&%#" for a long time, he The arm carrying the suitcase also "subconsciously" swung behind him.

The consultant's mouth immediately popped out a strange note that was obviously from the same language family as the accountant, and he turned to the security guard and said, "Well... he means that the samples can't be moved around, and he has to be in a hurry. "

The security guard looked suspicious and asked, "What sample?"

The consultant's ability to talk things out is not bad, he almost blurted out: "Inflatable doll."

As soon as these words came out, even the accountant's facial muscles twitched slightly.

When the security guard heard the words, his expression froze, "This..." In his heart, he had actually given up on opening the box for inspection. After hesitating for a few seconds, he pointed his finger in the direction: "That elevator, that one The company is on the fourteenth floor."

So, the two of them successfully fished in troubled waters and walked in.

As soon as they got into the elevator, the security guard used the walkie-talkie to say to the colleagues in the monitoring room: "It looks like a client of an advertising company. Please keep an eye on them to see if they have gone to the fourteenth floor." He put it down. When the walkie-talkie was on, he had already walked to the front desk of the lobby and said to the receptionist, "Help me pick up the front desk of the advertising company on the 14th floor."

The phone was quickly connected, and the security guard said, "Hello, I'm Captain Wang in the lobby. I'm sorry, may I ask if you have an appointment with a foreign customer today?"