Congratulations on being an NPC

Chapter 119 Mystery

knock knock...

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Arno frowned, and hid himself in the shadow of the bookshelf in the corner.

"crunch..."

With a slightly embarrassing sound, the door opened.

This was the first time Arno stood inside the door and saw the scene outside the door.

Not iridescent, but a common sight.

In other words, this space is isolated and single-sided, the outside cannot see the inside, but the inside can see the outside.

This is a discovery, and Yano secretly kept it in his heart, and it may be useful sometime in the future.

"It's a good thing there's no one."

After about ten seconds, a person sneakily popped up from behind the door.

This is a middle-aged man, about 40 to [-] years old, with an ordinary appearance, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses.

It's the kind of person who puts it in the crowd and doesn't leave any impression on people.

Compared with Laiya's stunning looks, Yano felt that this was in line with the inherent impression of a researcher.

If Laiya seems to have stepped out of a painting, then this middle-aged man also seems to have stepped out of a painting.

It's just that Laiya is the protagonist in the painting, and this middle-aged man is probably just a footnote.

"This time, I must get the research materials of that bitch."

"As long as the research materials are in hand, I can make a career in the sky, and I don't have to stay in that low-level laboratory anymore."

"Maybe, even being transferred to the science and technology department is not impossible."

The middle-aged man looked around and muttered something.

For a researcher, this is the wrong move.

There are a lot of confidential memories sealed in their minds, and what they should do is to talk as little as possible when they have nothing to do.

But for Yano, this is not a bad thing.

At least he knew the identity of the other party - the researcher on the third floor.

And it's the kind of unsatisfactory researcher.

"It seems that I want to find some research materials."

Yano silently watched the movements of the middle-aged man.

He frantically flipped through the bookshelf that Arno had seen before.

"There is."

After a while, the middle-aged man picked up a document with a look of ecstasy.

"As long as I have this information, I can take advantage of this research."

"That stinky bitch probably hasn't published this information yet, as long as I publish it first, the credit will be mine."

The middle-aged man said without any shame as a researcher.

Arno shook his head secretly for the quality of the imperial personnel.

"The research he said just now should be the one I want to know about."

"Thank you so much."

Yanuo is not familiar with scientific and technological research, and it will take a lot of time to find it on his own.

Now he has a ready-made victim to help him, which makes him very grateful.

"Then I should go."

The middle-aged man didn't know that he was being targeted, he hurriedly put the documents in his arms and was about to open the door and leave.

However, at this time, a hand was already on his shoulder.

"Hey, it's wrong to plagiarize research results."

Yano looked at the back of the middle-aged man calmly, and said lightly.

He could clearly feel that from the moment his hand was on the middle-aged man's body, the other's muscles tightened.

This is unavoidable. After all, what middle-aged men are doing now is too nasty to be seen.

If someone finds out, his whole life will be engraved on the pillar of shame.

Therefore, the middle-aged man was cautious when he came in.

However, he was obviously not careful enough to search the entire database carefully.

Now is the time for middle-aged men to pay the price for their carelessness.

"You, who are you? When were you here."

The middle-aged man did not answer, but said in a trembling voice.

As a person who is already a little older, his appearance is too ugly.

But for Yano, it doesn't matter.

No one cares about the state of a person who lived in this world at the last moment before he died.

"Goodbye, plagiarist."

Yano didn't even bother to talk nonsense with the middle-aged man, the blade on his cuff beautifully drew a silver light in the air.

Immediately, a tinge of blood appeared.

"Goo...coo..."

Yano let go of his hand and watched the middle-aged man fall down clutching his throat.

Until he died, he didn't see the face of the person who killed him.

"Ease brings death."

"Be careful in your next life."

Arno took out the documents from the middle-aged man's arms.

"Although, even if you discover me in advance, you will only usher in your own death earlier."

After saying this, Yano began to look through the documents.

It has to be said that knowledge blind spots can kill people.

Arno's ignorance of the Empire's technology made him less vigilant about many things.

For example - the atomic camera of the database.

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"well done."

In the room, Laiya stretched her waist and turned off the screen in front of her.

"The camera can still be blocked for about half an hour, which is enough time for him to read that document."

"It's more capable than I imagined."

Laiya tore open the package of instant coffee and poured it into her cup.

In the trash can next to her, at some point, there were several new instant coffee bags.

"It's just that ignorance of the empire's current technological means will put him in a crisis, even a fatal crisis."

Throwing the new instant coffee bag in the trash, Raya rubbed her eyes.

"Remind him."

"Otherwise, I can't explain to those two people."

"It's really going to cause trouble."

Saying so, Laiya opened the screen again.

During this period of time, her hacking of the database defense system was still about an hour away.

For such a long time, enough is enough.

Laiya is both an insider and a professional electronics whiz.

For the understanding of the loopholes in the empire's defense system, only Queen Noya surpassed her.

She dismissed others, including those who are now maintaining this defense system.

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Jarno opened the first page of the file and saw it.

This is the name of the author of this document.

"Written by: Laia Chris..."

Yano slowly pronounced the name.

It seems that in this study, she has a very important position.

Even other researchers risked their reputations to obtain her research materials.

He has both status and strength, and has the same surname as himself.

Such a person is too mysterious.

In many cases, mystery represents danger.

That woman is dangerous.

More dangerous than anyone Jarno had ever met.

"What is her purpose?"

Arno thought about it.

However, there is no answer.

For the first time, he was caught in a completely unknown situation.

The purpose of the other party is unknown, and the identity is unknown.

Such a person is the most difficult to deal with.

"Just don't make any trouble happen."

Arno muttered.

Coincidentally, the moment his voice just fell.

Here comes the trouble.

(End of this chapter)