Investigators choose to throw the script in a shredder

PM3:15, Institute.

During afternoon tea time, the researcher who had been busy all day stretched his waist: "I'm exhausted..."

The colleague who walked with him smiled: "That's why I'm so tired because I disrupted the schedule today, so you should work overtime."

"I came here to work because I didn't want to work overtime. Isn't that putting the cart before the horse," the researcher said plausibly, "'Don't work overtime even if you die'. This is the iron law of my life. Sexuality can be changed, but the iron law cannot. Change--"

When the two talked and laughed and walked to a place where there were few people, two Zhang Fei jumped out of the grass, ah no, two pairs of strong and thick arms appeared from the shadows.

"Then follow your iron law to get off work."

[kp: The sneak attack determination is automatically successful. ]

A strong arm strangled the researcher's neck, and within a moment, the researcher rolled his eyes and fell down without any decent resistance.

"Good night."

As he spoke, Jiro Matsumoto took off the white coat from the researcher, and put it on himself with a shake. He was of a normal thin body, and the researcher's loose white coat fit just right.

Although Anna's height and body were above average, one of the two researchers happened to be the larger one.

Victor was wearing a white jacket, so he could mix among the researchers without changing.

Seeing the two investigators who passed by the researcher faintly and mercilessly took off his clothes, Victor fell into silence: "..."

"You," Victor said cautiously, "Your real identities are actually bounty hunters or gangsters, right?"

This rough and skilled behavior, sorry KGB agents can't think of people's best.

Bounty hunter Matsumoto Jiro: I got hit by mistake and guessed right.

Secret Police Anna: ...The officials and gangsters are upside down, but it is always subtle to correct them now.

Having solved the problem of not being gregarious in appearance, the next question is the key point - where is the "bottom layer"?

There is no place like a credit card machine in the elevator. The lowest floor that can be reached directly by the elevator is the negative eighth floor, and that floor should be a place where anyone who can enter the elevator can go, unlike a place where some kind of confidential machine is hidden .

"Why don't you wake these two up and ask?" Victor made a suggestion.

"I think it's okay," Anna mentioned the thinner researcher who complained about working overtime like a chicken, "Ask him, hey, wake up."

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

The researcher in a black shirt opened his eyes: "You... what do you want to do?"

Matsumoto Jiro squatted on the ground at eye level with him, next to him was Victor who was smiling but not smiling, a group of people nestled in the corner of the deserted corridor, looking very young and Dangerous.

The researcher was frightened by the scene of a big guy, and shrank his neck: "I'm just a B-level researcher, my salary is not high, and I don't have a deposit..."

"Relax, I'm just asking you something," Matsumoto Jiro said with the usual trouble-seeking opening lines in movies, "Do you know where the bottom is here?"

The researcher looked blank: "The bottom layer? Isn't it here?"

They are located on the negative eighth floor, which stores a large amount of energy materials. 90.00% of the power supply for the entire research institute comes from this, and there is only one zero-degree laboratory.

Matsumoto Jiro: "I'm referring to the 'bottom' that only A permissions can enter."

"I don't know," the researcher shook his head very bachelorly, "I only have B authority, as long as I know where I can go."

Frustrated again and again, Victor ruffled his white hair impatiently: "Tsk, this guy doesn't know what to ask, and he saw our faces, so let's kill him."

"!!!"

Hearing that his own life was at stake, the researcher was very excited: "Hey! Why are you going to kill me just because I did my duty! I have been working in the research institute to improve the quality of ocean water, which is of great benefit to the entire planet It’s a good thing, if you kill me now, all your previous achievements will be in vain! The gains outweigh the losses!”

"Hmph, speaking is better than singing," Victor said he didn't like it. "Do you remember how many people you killed during your research?"

Researcher: "? When did I kill someone?"

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

[kp: Matsumoto Jiro Psychology 501D100=? ? ]

[kp: Anna Psychology 101D100=? ? ]

Anna felt that the researcher was not lying.

In the eyes of the other two, the researcher's performance was indeed sincere, and his doubts and confusion came from the bottom of his heart.

Victor hesitated for a moment, feeling that he couldn't generalize, so he asked, "Don't you usually use people as materials in experiments?"

"Yes," the researcher nodded bluntly, "but they didn't die, I just used their healthy bodies to conduct water quality tests, and when I got the research results I wanted, I would return them, and no casualties were caused. "

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

"Peng—" The researcher's frank face was slapped 90°, the Russian youth's knuckles were printed on his side face, and the corner of his mouth was broken.

Jiro Matsumoto waited for Victor to finish the fight before stepping forward to stop him: "Don't break him for the time being, the other one will be more troublesome to control."

[kp: Anna inspiration 701D100=47 success]

Anna shook the stunned researcher: "How many permissions does your research institute have?"

"Three, three..." The researcher replied inarticulately, "A, B, and C, because the director will get confused if he talks too much..."

"Where C permission can go, can B permission go?" Anna asked.

Researcher: "That's right."

"Then the place where A authority can go is the place where B authority can't go." Anna used her brain, "Tell me what you can't go in this research institute."

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

The researcher shook his head weakly: "I don't know, the B authority can come and go in all the places in the institute, and only the A authority can go, I really don't know, and I have never seen it."

[kp: Matsumoto Jiro Psychology 501D100=? ? ]

The researcher was so dazed by the beating that he couldn't speak his head, and he didn't have the strength to lie.

"Then change the way of thinking," Jiro Matsumoto thought for a while, "How do you usually move?"

"Elevators, walk in the corridors," the researcher wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "The director doesn't like complicated designs, and he's worried about getting lost, so we usually use the elevators directly. There are 32 elevators available for use on the eighth floor alone." ..."

"Is there no other hidden path?" Victor interrupted unwillingly.

The researcher felt a dull pain in the corner of his mouth, but he quickly took out a folded blueprint from his shirt pocket and handed it to Anna: "This is the map of our research institute, and the roads that B authority can take are all marked on it. gone."

Anna couldn't believe it: "You just handed over the important map?"

"Is it a fraud?" Jiro Matsumoto's conspiracy theory is very reasonable. "On the surface, it is a safe place, but in fact, as long as we enter, Chicago typewriters will shoot us into a hornet's nest."

"No," the researcher leaned cowardly next to another researcher who fell to the ground. "The director said that if anyone threatens to ask for the route, give them the map. The map is real. No matter what time, everything is to save your own life." as the highest priority order."

[Anna: kp, can I tell whether this map is real or not? ]

[kp: Inspiration. ]

[kp: Anna Inspiration 701D100=26 difficulty success]

Anna recalled the path she walked after entering the research institute, and compared it with the map in front of her, and found that they could completely overlap, so she knew that the map in front of her was genuine.

Thanks to the director who is easy to get lost, the design of the research institute is very simple. Most of them are straight corridors, crosses and T-shaped intersections, which are even simpler than the distribution of stores in some comprehensive shopping malls. They only pursue the space arrangement of simplicity and efficiency. There is no beauty, but it is clear at a glance.

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

[kp: Anna reconnaissance 601D100=94 failed]

[kp: Matsumoto Jiro reconnaissance 701D100=86 failed]

[Anna: ...]

[kp: If you want to open up, although you failed, at least you played very stably. ]

Anna and Matsumoto Jiro looked at the map with sore eyes and didn't see any flaws, but Victor noticed the lower right corner of the map.

"There's a room here," Victor pointed his finger at the corner of the eighth floor. "It seems that we passed by more than one room."

Matsumoto Jiro: "Are you sure?"

Victor thought for a while, nodded: "I'm sure."

"There is no room on the map, let's go and have a look."

Anna brought the researcher who was still awake together, and the four of them came to the location on the map. There was only one room on the map, but there were two in front of them. There was still a credit card machine at the door of the outermost room, and the appearance was no different from the others.

Jiro Matsumoto took the authority card and swiped it.

"..." After a short period of silence, a mechanical voice came from the credit card machine, "Welcome to the elevator at the bottom floor, with a load limit of 500kg. The elevator here is a high-speed elevator. The whole journey is 1000 meters and takes 5 minutes. Phobia and elevator fear Patients with symptoms are forbidden to enter, and those who do not have A permission enter at their own risk, there is such a clause in the contract."

The doors separated from the left and right, and the interior of the elevator appeared in front of them, which was no different from the elevators in other places.

"It seems that we have found the way." Victor subconsciously smiled, glanced at the researcher and quickly retracted.

"Let's go in." Matsumoto Jiro stepped into the elevator first.

"I'll finish it off," Victor volunteered, turning to Anna and extending his hand, "This researcher knows too much."

The researcher realized that he was in a bad situation and began to struggle.

Anna handed him over to Victor without asking him how he wanted to "finish".

The researchers in this research institute are all existences who can't exaggerate the Fa-rectification on the spot, and she is not guilty at all.

Victor led the researcher to the corner where they were before. Not long after, there were two gunshots processed by the silencer at the corner.

Victor came back with a gun that was still warm: "Let's go."

The three stood in the middle of the elevator, the elevator door was closed, and the feeling of weightlessness was transmitted from the soles of the feet to the whole body, which proved that the elevator was operating normally.

To pass the time, Anna said, "Speaking of which, Victor, you are no longer acting like a writer."

The corner of Victor's mouth twitched: "Now that things have happened, I am no longer a mere writer in your eyes, am I?"

"No matter what my identity is, it doesn't matter now," the white-haired Russian showed a provocative expression to Matsumoto Jiro, "Anyway, we are tied to the same boat, and it is unlucky enough to live and die with you."

"Don't say unlucky words, it doesn't matter if you die, I am different, I have a family." Matsumoto Jiro wiped the short blade at his waist, and then inserted it into the belt that was easy to pull out.

Victor couldn't believe it: "You have a family? Can you have a family? You actually have a family?"

Matsumoto Jiro kissed the handle of the gun in his hand: "Let me introduce, this is my love, a 0.88 caliber angel, one bullet can let you pass from the rectum to the Tianlinggai."

Victor: "..."

Victor: "No need."

Five minutes later, the elevator arrived at its destination, and the elevator doors opened.

What greeted the three of them was not the cold white light and the corridor, but a pair of red electronic eyes, and two 12-round gun/mouth machine/off/gun.

"The time is now 16:50 PM, welcome to the ground floor of the West Research Institute - the only entrance, I am your hospitality machine PLY3000, please show your A permission card," the red scanning light shot out from the electronic eyes, on the hands of the three Scanning up and down, the silver-white metal shell reflects their reflections, "Countdown 10 seconds, 10, 9..."

Matsumoto Jiro unhurriedly took out his A authority card.

"Scanning is complete," the red electronic eye machine retracted the dangerous weapon, and the red eyes also turned green representing safety, and then the character expression of "(￣︶￣)" was arranged on the electronic display screen in the center of the body, "The power is being turned on for you .”

[Anna: It looks cute. ]

"Ka", "Ka", "Ka"...

The dark space outside the elevator lit up one by one with the noise.

In the end, a wide and flat road was illuminated for the three of them, and the places that were not illuminated were lit up with small patches of green fluorescent light.

"(￣︶￣)" "(￣︶￣)" "(￣︶￣)"...

"(￣︶￣)" "(￣︶￣)" "(￣︶￣)"...

For the entertainment machine PLY3000, its digital number is not a version number, but a quantity number.

[Anna: I take back what I said about it being cute, I'm afraid I'm going to make a mistake. ]

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The author has something to say:

Victor tries to get on good terms with Jiro Matsumoto, and Jiro Matsumoto fucks up.

Next is the time to fight for character, to see whether the director comes first or Anna destroys the machine first~~~

感谢在2022-08-0621:53:58~2022-08-0723:34:02期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 thank you;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Have you seen my husband Hayato 30 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!