I, Sakazuki, Will Not Take a Dog Easily

In terms of the performance of these two super giant ships in the top battle, they are indeed worthy of the word "Ark class".

The agent who finished the report did not leave in a hurry. He lowered his head carefully and filled the glass with water—this was the reason he came out to rest.

The spies of the world government, who strive to ensure that every step is correct, are preparing to act according to the record No. 4 plan and return to the base for the next step.

He twisted halfway, but his figure suddenly froze.

In his field of vision, on the originally empty sofa, there was a middle-aged man with intertwined scars on his face and a ferocious face, who glanced deeply at him.

601. Within the Spider's Web (Part 2)

The agents of the World Government recognized the scar-faced man sitting on the sofa.

In fact, there are not many people in the entire Marin Fando Army Island who don't know this ruthless character who ruled all kinds of dissatisfaction.

As a representative figure of the Fighting Faction in the Expeditionary Army, this person's rebellious and aggressive characteristics in combat and army management are even more distinct than those of Shiliu and Ghost Spider.

Aggressive, and he never seemed to know what fear was.

No matter which big pirate he ran into on the battlefield, this guy who was more like a mad dog than Sakalski would dare to pounce on him.

And once fighting with him, this old lieutenant general of the headquarters, who is extremely powerful in itself, will often fight fiercely with his life, and he is so brave that he is not afraid of death.

If things go on like this, it will naturally leave him with a lot of scars, but this iron man who doesn't remember to eat but never beats always heals his scars and forgets the pain, and continues to sharpen his sharp 'claws' - for the next time he bumps into him. The enemy staged a fierce fight without end.

It's like a fighting beast carefully bred for fighting and fighting.

Such a desperate Saburo-like style soon won him an appropriate code name - [Bulldog]

It's just that the CP agent who was dormant in the expert team couldn't figure out why Dauberman, who was said to be so busy, would appear here without warning.

Faced with Dauberman's reputation, even though this agent is a veteran who has experienced a lot of troubles, he can't help but feel nervous.

The most important point is, did the other party hear his short message? ? ?

But years of lurking experience told him that he must not panic at this time.

The best way is to cover up seemingly unreasonable actions with common sense.

"Eh!!? You gave me a big jump!" The agent didn't hide the surprise he had expressed at that moment just now.

As an ordinary technician, it is in line with normal logic and his carefully maintained personality to be frightened by the "someone behind him".

If he is still too calm at this time, pretending that nothing happened, talking and behaving as usual, it will arouse the other party's suspicion.

Sometimes, nervousness can become a proper cover-up instead.

"Your Excellency Lieutenant General Dauberman, why are you here?" The agent's whispered inquiry was mixed with three points of tension, six points of respect, and a touch of curiosity at the end.

Speech skills are also a compulsory lesson in the career of an agent. When, what tone to use, and what content to say are the essence of this skill.

How to adapt to the current context and the external environment, obtain information, and conceal identities can only be mastered by experienced spies and used under appropriate circumstances.

Without waiting for Dauberman to speak, the experienced agent put on a mournful face, preconceivedly "confess and be lenient" and said: "Damn it, you caught me right after muttering bad things about the marshal..."

He seemed to be afraid of being misunderstood by Dauberman, and hurriedly waved his hands and explained:

"But there is absolutely no way to do it! After all, Marshal Sakasky forcibly ignored everyone's obstruction just now and wanted to take that semi-finished product on his way... It is estimated that the funds for the second half of the year will not be available. Can you be angry? ..."

The researcher's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally he closed his mouth with some embarrassment, as if he was waiting for the coming scolding.

In a few words, he secretly changed the concept of the code words that might have been exposed before, and brought the topic in with his preconceived ideas.

Disguising his foreign exchange report as a muttering and complaining of 'talking to himself'.

Especially in combination with the iron fact that Sakaski really ignored everyone's dissuasion at the moment, the authenticity of his explanation seems quite high.

If Dauberman wanted to ask the question, he could easily find a large team of experts to prove his claim on the "complaint" topic.

Dauberman coldly glanced at the researcher who had just turned his back on him. After a long while, he grinned: "I really didn't realize that the sentence [Marshal has left the nest] is not what you said." Bad words' and complaints?"

【Worst case, he really heard it... not good, that's what I was worried about. 】The agent's pupils shrank slightly, but he hoped that the other party could not hear the voice that he deliberately lowered his voice when he sent the message before.

But now it seems that he can't pin his hopes on illusory luck.

Dauberman was able to accurately say [The marshal has left the nest], a complaint that the agent did not mention in his explanation, no doubt he heard his unilateral report clearly.

But immediately, the agents of the world government couldn't help but feel a little thankful that they only confided a short sentence of information to the other end, and they didn't pick and choose a word that sounded like a code.

For example, something like "mad dog out of the cage" and the like, this kind of vocabulary that is both directional and vaguely insulting is even more difficult to explain.

Although the signal of [Marshal Leaving the Nest] seemed quite satisfactory, he could fully explain it clearly with his so-called common sense and reasonable reasons.

He scratched the back of his head with a wry smile, and immediately explained: "Well, to Lieutenant General Dauberman, the word 'leaving the nest' certainly doesn't sound like a bad word. After all, you are a representative of the Hawks one...

You must know that Marshal Sakaski is the leader of the Navy Hawks, even in the headquarters, some people privately call this island, which is regarded as a symbol of justice, the "Eagle's Nest" of the military department. "

The agent looked at Dauberman cautiously. This was not pure research, but he was a little uneasy from the bottom of his heart. He wondered whether the other party could accept his somewhat far-fetched excuse: "You know, the Templar Watcher Inside, there are quite a few people who are dovish.

It is already a verbal relegation to compare this department to an eagle's nest without a place for doves. "

[Even after hearing my communication, Dauberman did not see my back to him to cover up the phone bug]

Thinking of this, the agent calmed down a bit.

He had already brought his adaptability to the extreme, and the only thing left to do was to deal with it.

But the man with criss-crossed scars on his face was silent for a while, and slowly sighed a sentence that the agent didn't quite understand, but it was enough to make his face change drastically: "Ghost spider, you guessed right, the spy's hiding A master. To be able to mix into an agent at the level of light prism research and development, this attainment is really not covered."

[Ghost spider? ! Didn't he just walk out of the base? ? Why would Dauberman talk to the ghost spider to himself? ? ? 】In an instant, a bad feeling rose in the agent's heart.

[And, the most serious situation is that Dauberman seems to be convinced that I am a spy, why? Where did my words show a flaw? And how did the ghost spider guess it? 】

"You seem to be confused," Dauberman said with a smirk as he looked at the agent in front of him, "I don't understand why I insisted that you are a spy?"

[Calm down, this is a trick, I should not have leaked it. 】The agent's vest is already dripping with cold sweat, but it is covered by a thick white research uniform on the outside, and the physiological reaction caused by the over-tension in the heart cannot be seen with the naked eye alone.

The Navy Pitbull who was half leaning on the sofa stood up slowly, and pointed to the teacup in the other party's hand: "If you hand over the phone bug, you can also eat pork chop rice in the confinement room."

[Calm down, this should still be a trick. If I think about it differently, I will be as suspicious as Dauberman of the only object held by the suspect] The positive hints in the agent's mind continued to strengthen, but his expression became more and more confused : "Your Excellency Lieutenant General Dauberman, you say I am a spy??! Are you serious?"

"Okay." The grumpy Dauberman seemed to have finally lost his patience, and casually pulled out the saber pinned to his waist: "Stop being stupid, hand over the mini phone bug hidden in the lid of your teacup."

This time, the agent no longer gave himself psychological hints.

Even the exact location of the phone bug was revealed by the other party, and there is no practical significance in pretending it. As long as Dauberman asks him to unscrew the lid of the cup to prove his innocence, all the answers will be revealed.

"Dauberman, you care so much about my phone bug, do you want to use it to draw other people out?" The researcher who was submissive and respectful just a second ago sneered, and said the key point in one go.