After Becoming a Little Sister

Nights in Europa are no different from nights in Moscow.

The woman in red jumped over the fence of a certain manor, quietly avoided the yawning patrol personnel at night, and entered the innermost part of the manor, looking like a thief.

Of course, she knew she was not a thief.

Although she climbed over the wall, sneaked in, picked the door and slipped the lock, and rummaged through other people's drawers, she knew that she was doing a righteous thing.

This is the manor of Mrs. Jane. The widow of this rich man has always been famous in the upper class of France for her noble status, love of charity, and reclusiveness. .

And Mrs. Jane herself is indeed worthy of this kind of praise. She is beautiful and elegant, has a good education, likes gardening and literature, but is not out of fashion. No matter who chats with her, she can match the topics that interest her. Even after the chat, there is an illusion of refreshing and eye-opening.

The other party is like a perfect template, leading the fashion of French ladies and ladies for a long time.

Of course, that kind of lady, not that kind of lady.

But the girl in the red skirt knew that under the elegant and perfect appearance of the other party was a big devil who killed people without blinking an eye.

With a huge organization, the tentacles of influence range from Ireland to Khitan, from the British Isles to the Rocky Mountains.

She does all kinds of evil, stirs up conflicts, provokes wars, and even promotes a radical old force organization like the Empire of the Rising Sun behind the scenes.

She is extremely hateful, with countless masks, hiding well, and even after catching her, she couldn't figure out her true identity.

How can a woman be so fickle!Using another face to hide herself, wouldn't she be frightened when she looked in the mirror in the middle of the night?

The ears of the girl in the red dress trembled slightly. When she heard the sudden sound of footsteps outside, she frowned. She reached out and grabbed the document next to her and held it in her hand. She pushed her glasses and walked out as if she was checking it out.

When the footsteps approached, the two met each other in the corridor at the door of the study.

Obviously the passing maid was frightened by the girl in the red skirt, and she almost tensed up: "Jane, housekeeper Jenny?!"

"...What are you doing?" The girl in the red dress raised her head from the document, looked at her sharply, and then looked at her watch: "It's already four o'clock in the morning and almost five o'clock in the morning, what work needs you so early Get up and finish?"

"me--"

"Huh?" The voice of the woman in the red skirt raised slightly.

"I forgot that there are unfinished meals in the kitchen, and I just remembered...it's...baking..."

Baking has always taken time. Preheating the oven at a certain temperature and then heating it up and down for a few hours is easy to say, but in fact it will disappear after half a day. Come for dinner.

It sounded reasonable, and she might even have to get up earlier if she was going to prepare breakfast.

The girl in the red dress looked at her steadily, and then her expression eased a little: "I see, go, be careful."

"Yes!" The maid lowered her head, hurriedly lifted her skirt and ran towards the kitchen.

The girl in the red skirt looked at her back, and the corner of her mouth curled up in a subtle arc.

baking?

Could it be that scary to make bread?

This is an unqualified little mouse, a newcomer to the dark world?Member of what secret society in Europa?

She pushed her glasses, raised her hand to wipe off the mask on her face, and replaced Butler Jenny's face with her own.

Then she took out the small mirror and took out tools from her chest—the disguised chest—and easily switched her identity to that little maid, pasted a few simple paper tapes on her wrist and skirt, and easily Turn a red dress into a French-style maid outfit.

It's like Catwoman stealing pearls in Batman.

Although the color of the red dress is very conspicuous, as a master's last stubbornness, she will not change it.

After all, she changed into this dress just to confuse others. It is the most obvious one among the smoke bombs. Even if someone throws the blame on the little maid, she will dispel her doubts again because of the difference in the color of the dress, and finally she can touch the girl. It's even better to meet the organization behind the little maid, and there are new gains.

Who doesn't love puff pastry?

And she said it as if she really needed to hide it from the sky. It's not sure who will catch who when the time comes.

If those security personnel have any discernment, they should turn a blind eye to her!

The red-dressed maid who returned to the study put down the documents, glanced across the huge study, squinted her eyes and tried to find the other party's secret room.

Villains have secret rooms, because what they do is shady.

There is no protagonist of justice, because the protagonist of justice is called a secret base.

They have never been the only ones who invade other people's homes. I have never heard that the villain can directly break into the protagonist's secret base—what?Purple sweet potato essence?

Isn't that the group of Avengers first went to tease others?

The maid in the red dress flipped over and jumped up to the second floor with ease. The layout of the study here is a three-sided bookcase and a floor-to-ceiling glass window. Outside the window is an indoor sunny nursery, although the appearance of the nursery at night is as terrifying as a dense forest in the dark. The shadowy shadows and the whirling shadows of the trees always make people panic behind their backs.

It's like something strange will pop out of it in the next second...

But the maid in the red dress only took a few glances and then looked away, not even giving him a serious look.

There are really few creatures that Lan Xing can make her feel afraid of. The animals on land that can fight her, except for African elephants, which cannot be resisted simply by their size, are probably only ferocious beasts like ligers, tigers and bears. Moreover, comparing a simple ferocious beast with her, there is no certainty as to who is more ferocious.

When she was filming a short documentary in Africa, she was attacked by a group of lions. She was far less powerful than she is now. She also broke out, only slightly injured, if she had a weapon in her hand Counter-kill is also not a problem - you can try it without a weapon.

In fact, on the African continent, human beings are the predators at the top of the food chain, but after migrating away and getting used to farming and nomadism, simple hunting is no longer enough to meet the needs of life, which leads to a return to the original law of the jungle At times, unarmed humans appear weak.

Even though primitive humans hunted in groups and relied on various tools to ensure the success rate, who can say that there are not many aliens among them?

The maid in the red dress is such an outlier. In the 'jungle' of this manor, she doesn't worry about any threats except for Mrs. Jane who has extraordinary power.

And she has been staring at this manor for a long time, confirming that Mrs. Jane is not here, but she doesn't know where she went, so she sneaked in here to do some tricks to follow up the other party's big plan.

The secret room in the room is easy to find, at least it is easy for her, after all, she is a professional - playing tricks?The Mo family is their father!

Even if she inherited the Ren Xia lineage of the Mohist school, if she didn't dabble in the cognition of organ skills, it would be as strange as the first year of senior high school before the liberal arts and sciences did not take the main subjects of Chinese and mathematics.

The mechanism is behind the desk, and the huge painting of the Madonna can be opened to reveal a rather sci-fi metal door.

She carefully looked at the passage inside, but she didn't notice the danger for the time being, but it seemed normal when she thought about it—who would set up traps in the passages she often used?

What if one day the villain didn't pay attention, stepped on the trap he set up, and killed himself?

Well, the picture is too beautiful to look at...

The maid in the red dress went inside and found that there was actually a combination lock behind the passage, and it was a style she was familiar with.

After setting the rules, the password will be changed every 8 hours, and it will be automatically connected to the Internet. It can be opened with iris + venous blood vessel authentication plus fingerprint and palmprint, and even has 3D structured light.

But what she is familiar with is not this lock, but the installation style of this lock - this is how the information security room of the CIA in Millican is installed. She blinked and tilted her head to look at the seemingly uncrackable combination lock. of the wall.

The probe directly pulled open the cover next to the combination lock, and she sighed: "It's been decades, and I haven't changed it..."

Then go straight down with one foot——

"Tom——"

The gypsum board was directly kicked open a hole, she took out her foot to pat the contaminated dust, reached in and unscrewed the lock.

The originally red closed sign turned into a green open state with a beep, and the door automatically opened inwards.

Behind the door is a not-so-big control room. There are as many as 16 screens. In front of the screen is a huge desk. There are some documents on the chopping board. There are new ones, old ones, and random drafts. , with a plate of pastries and a cold half-cup of coffee beside it.

Maybe it's been a while since I've been out, and there's even mildew growing on the coffee...

Therefore, any details cannot withstand scrutiny. The big devil may have forgotten to wash the cups, and the style suddenly dropped.

The maid in the red dress picked up the plate of cookies and looked at the tooth marks on it, then squinted her eyes and took out a handkerchief to wrap the half of the cookie and put it on her chest before flipping through the documents.

The documents here are different from normal business contracts or other files, and are more handwritten in messy characters.

She took out her mobile phone to remember where the documents were placed at the beginning, and then took pictures of all the documents, and finally fixed her gaze on one of the documents that should have been written recently - there was a casually written combat title on it , called the third human cleansing plan.

But the problem is that the content below it is the text she can't understand, and there are some corresponding numbers marked next to it.

The maid in the red dress looked at it for a while before she realized that these numbers should be some kind of cipher text—used to send information to her lurking subordinates, and this should be the simplest and most difficult cipher style to crack. The number of P refers to the number of pages, and the following numbers should be the number of lines and specific words in a certain line.

The reason why it is said to be easy to crack is that even a primary school student can compare the detailed command details after knowing the codebook. After all, primary school students are probably more proficient in the operation of turning pages and finding words than adults.

The difficulty lies in not being able to determine which book it is. It may be a book written by myself that I carry with me, or it may be a famous book that can be bought casually on the street. If no comparable book can be found, then this command is unsolvable.

The maid in the red dress pondered for a moment, thinking that this should not be some kind of special book that she carried with her.

In that case, it is too easy to be discovered, especially now that Mrs. Jane's subordinates are all lurking in various organizations as second-five youngsters. If one day they suddenly search the room or something, and come up with a special book of unknown origin, I'm afraid it won't be a surprise. The child can associate specific information.

So this may be a book that is available all over the world and will not be suspected.

She raised her eyebrows and glanced back at the bookshelf outside the passage.

On Europa's side, how many books are there that will not be suspected even if they are carried around?

Make sure to put all the documents back in place. The maid in the red dress did not find any other biological samples, not even a single strand of hair that she was looking for, only after installing two bugs in a hidden corner Exited the room.

After the cover of the door lock was buckled back, except for the dust on the ground, there were no traces at all.

It can only be said that there is a specialization in the art industry, the big devil is good at plotting, but he is not good at these chores of installing door locks.

What if she got a padlock the size of her head?The easier it is, the more difficult it is. Can the maid in the red dress take out a welding torch from her pocket?

All the way back to the study, she looked up at the surrounding environment.

The bookshelves on three sides are built directly against the wall. From the ground to the ceiling, the study room is five meters high. There is a corridor-like corridor at the middle height of these walls, which needs to be climbed up with a moving ladder.

The maid in the red dress nimbly climbed up, walked a few steps forward along the corridor on the second floor, and found the book she wanted.

"Old Testament · Bible" New International Version version.

Translated by hundreds of translators, this edition is the most common internationally and is sold everywhere.

So Mrs. Jane, a Protestant, has a lot of secrets - the maid in the red skirt raised her eyebrows, put the book back, and after confirming the version, she was going to go back and decipher the information.

But before jumping down, she always felt that something was not right.

The books here... not quite right...

It's not that there are organs or secret rooms in high places, but that the books themselves have problems.

Pausing, she reached out and took out a book closest to her, and gently blew away the light dust.

It can be seen that the books here are often taken care of, but because of the large number, there are still many books that are not read for a long time that have not been well taken care of.

It was a very old book, with a hard and gilded cover, and the words "Liber I Makkabaeorum I" written in Latin, but this book made her frown slightly.

It stands to reason that there is nothing unusual, whether it is the appearance of the book or the content inside.

But there is a big problem with putting this book here - the translated name of this book is "Macabees", which is a chapter in the Old Testament, but the problem is that there is no such book in Protestantism.

Mrs. Jane is a Protestant believer in name, why would she keep these books in her study?

She glanced at the illuminated bookshelf, and not far away was the Biography of Tobias, which is part of the "Old Testament" of Catholicism and Orthodox Churches. It is not included in the "Old Testament" of Protestantism, but it is Jewish. Rabbinic literature often cites it.