The full-level boss is laid off and re-employed in StarCraft

Little Rattan silently cleaned up the same unpalatable food in the pet planting space.

[Don't throw those away, you can take them back for others to taste, it's better to have fun alone than to have fun with others. 】

After eating and drinking enough, I continued to go out for a walk. Xiaoteng had already explored the way, and took Cen Wen to teleport everywhere to visit and take pictures.

There will be unmodified shooting information on the electronic photo, such as the time of taking the photo, so you can't teleport all over Port Moji in one go. That doesn't mean telling the above that she does have the ability to teleport in space.

Therefore, every time he changed places, Cen Wen was very careful to go to an important place every three or four hours. The rest of the time was spent shopping, purchasing his own supplies, buying more space suits, etc., and returning to the hotel before returning to the hotel. The photos were posted in one go.

After receiving the photos from her, they immediately used software to model and put together a rough model of Port Moji. The internal passages were drawn casually, and only a few important places were particularly clear.

The liaison officer also told Cen Wen that according to the model, she could find important places where she went.

Cen Wen glanced at the red clown, they were still checking themselves, and they would not be able to leave after another two or three days, so she continued to walk around the entire port of Moji according to the instructions of the liaison officer.

For Cen Wen, the key location controlled by the occupying party of Port Moji felt like he was in no one's territory, so he took a photo and left before the alarm was triggered.

By the way, I also found the place where they hid their treasures.

The little cane is marked with a space, and it will come to accept it before leaving.

Now that we have touched the territory of the occupying party, before leaving, we took a candid photo of the big and small minds, and marked all the people's names or nicknames that could be marked.

I am delighted to receive these photos. As for how they were taken, I am not curious.

Cen Wen also went to the outer circle and checked the number of berths. He took clear close-ups of the berthed warships and the paint on their shells. The bosses of each fleet or the black merchant fleet could capture faces. I also took pictures.

In short, she never came in vain.

After spending six days in Port Moji, the hotel changed two hotels, and all the information from top to bottom was obtained. When Cen Wen was bored, the Red Clown Star Thieves searched the entire battleship and found nothing. , It was a waste of money and time to delay, and the captains under his command also felt dissatisfied, and finally decided to set off after filling up their supplies.

When Cen Wen heard the news, she was eating barbecue at a food stall in the outer ring. The food was produced by the stall owner herself. The meat came from nowhere, but it was very fresh. She just sat down when she smelled the aroma.

From time to time, there was a commotion in the street, either here or a bayonet fight, but Cen Wen turned a deaf ear to it and buried herself in eating her own food.

While she was eating, she saw a black shadow rushing over from the corner of her eye, then the table shook slightly, and something was hiding under her table, and after a while, a group of men with guns ran through the passage behind her.

Cen Wen ignored it, this kind of thing is common in the outer circle, don't meddle in other people's business, you can be safe and sound.

She even shrank her feet so as not to step on the unidentified creature under the table whose vitality had declined.

The business was booming and the boss was so busy that he was sweating, he hurriedly served Cen Wen a large plate of barbecue, and then went to greet other guests, but he didn't find an unknown creature under the table from the beginning to the end.

While she was happily enjoying the food, her wristband vibrated continuously if she didn't take the initiative to contact her, and when she lit it up, it was an urgent message.

[Are you still in Port Moji? 】

[Yes, there are still more than 20 hours before departure. 】

[Is it convenient to find someone at each berth? The identity of an undercover agent who specializes in intelligence gathering is exposed. 】

[Male or female? Are you sure this guy will come to Port Moggy? 】

[The last piece of news before losing contact was that he was going there with a fleet of black merchants to do business. 】

[Then how do you know that something happened to this person? 】

[He has an emergency button hidden under his skin. Once activated, it means that something has happened. We received his signal two minutes before we sent you a message, indicating that he is in Port Moji. 】

[What if someone is found? How to deal with it? 】

【This person was sent by our legion. If you find him, can you bring him with you? 】

[You know that I am a lone wolf, if you ask me to take someone with me, won't my secret trick at the bottom of the box be exposed? 】

[You can sign a non-disclosure agreement, let him keep all your actions a secret for life, we just hope that the undercover agent we sent out can go home, otherwise it will be a kite with a broken string, and it will be difficult to come back. 】

[Have you lost many undercover agents? 】

[Yes, they are all in their thirties and forties, young people who have just left school to complete basic training. 】

[Send photos to see. 】

In the next second, a file photo that was restricted to internal viewing was sent.

A headshot, next to the name age ability and the number of the army he belongs to.

Lei Yao, 35 years old, is a person with psychic abilities.

The photo shows a very energetic crew cut, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and three well-proportioned facial features.

On the wrist, the bracelet made of small vines moved. Two decorative leaves, one bent to poke Cen Wen, and the other pointed to the bottom of the table.

[If I find someone, how can I convince him who I am? 】

[He is a psychic with supernatural powers, and he is good at judging whether the other party is telling lies. If he does not believe this photo, please confirm whether he is still our loyal soldier. 】

[If not? 】

[This message for help has never been sent. 】

【Okay, wait for my news. 】

Cen Wen popped up the file photo, kicked the person under the table with his toes, and showed him the bracelet under the table.

Lei Yao originally wanted to take advantage of the desk stuck in a dead corner to give himself a rest, find a place to raise him for two days, and then find a way to escape from this port of Moji.

He was suddenly kicked twice, and when he opened his eyes and saw what was in front of him, he was almost out of his mind.

After making people jump, a small inconspicuous healing technique gently brushed over Lei Yao's injured body, the pain suddenly eased, and his spirit lifted.

"come out."

Cen Wen buried his head in eating the meat, but her voice came clearly to Lei Yao's ears.

Lei Yao curled up and didn't move. It was difficult for him to judge whether it was an enemy or a friend, but outsiders could not get the contents of the internal file. He wanted to believe it but couldn't believe it for a while, fearing that the other party was a colleague who had already betrayed.

Seeing that he was still, Cen Wen withdrew his hand, turned off the photo on the bracelet, and released the previous chat content, deliberately only showing the photo and the next few words.

Then, put your left hand under the table for him to see.

This time Lei Yao didn't hesitate any longer, and obediently got out from under the table, and the diners around pretended they didn't see it, who knew if it was a good idea.

Cen Wen looked him up and down, put his left hand on his wrist, and the gentle wood-type supernatural energy continuously entered his body along the touching skin, repairing the new and old injuries all over his body.