I'm just an information dealer

Argo looked at the structural diagram of the building in the power distribution room and analyzed it.

"I personally think these guys should be mercenaries. They are very experienced in shooting and breaking into buildings. The weapons on their bodies are not available to ordinary criminal groups."

Lan Du followed to analyze the situation, leaving Tu Jian buried behind the two of them watching them talking at a loss.

[These two big sisters are so calm, and they seem to be used to it, maybe their real identities are secret special forces?! 】

"Well, I can't deduce anything here just by reasoning, anyway, let's get some basic information first."

After speaking, Argo walked to the electrical box. Basically, the main power switches and electrical boxes of all buildings are in the power distribution room, so Argo and others came here.

"I'm here to collect information, Lan Du and Xiao Bu, go to the warehouse to see if there are any tools that can be used."

Argo turned his head and said to the two, and Lan Du also knew what she meant.

The next scene is not good for an ordinary person like Bui Doma to see, so Argo hopes that she can take Bui Doma away for a while.

"Eh? Xiaobu..."

At this time, Tu Jianbu looked at Argo in a daze, as if he was surprised that he was suddenly called by his nickname.

"Ah! Is it too strange to call you like that suddenly? Then I'll call you by my full name."

"Yeah (shaking head), just call me Xiaobu."

Xiao Bu shook her head. Argo was her savior. He not only showed up to help her like a hero in times of crisis, but also took care of her in every possible way on the way to bring her here. It was too late for her to thank her. would mind.

Besides, to be honest, I don't know if it's because of the suspension bridge effect or what, but when Argo took care of her, she felt as at ease as when she was being taken care of by her own brother, and even felt her heart beat a lot faster.

Besides her brother, Argo was the second person she wanted to rely on.

"Then Xiao Bu, can I ask you and Lan Du to go to the warehouse over there to find any useful tools, as long as you think it is helpful."

After Argo finished speaking, he thought for a while, and then added a sentence.

"Don't worry, although Lan Po looks cold, repulsive, and unreasonable, she is actually very kind and easy to talk to."

"Do you want me to give you a shot of poison? And your Chinese attainments are not for this."

Lan Du glared at Argo coldly, while Xiao Bu gave an energetic answer.

"Okay! Sister Argo! I will do my best!"

Seeing Xiao Bu look at Argo with adoring face, Lan Du shook his head helplessly and sighed.

"Another Fallen......"

 ……Separators………

When Lan Du and Xiao Bu went to the warehouse, Argo opened the electrical box, looked at the densely packed wires inside and snapped his fingers.

click!click!

"Next, it's time for the mice to work."

Argo reached out, put both hands into the pile of wires, and grabbed the handfuls of wires inside.

"Haven't done it for a while, I hope it's not unfamiliar."

Taking a deep breath, Argo's eyes lit up, and he activated his ability.

【Current manipulation】

As Argo activated his ability, a large amount of electric current was generated between the electric box and the hand, and the electric current swept up Argo's body along the hand, and then crawled along the body to the brain.

A large amount of electric current travels back and forth in the brain, and with the great pain comes all the information in the department store.

In an instant, a large amount of information was transmitted to Argo's brain, whether it was the location of everyone in the building, the structure between floors, or even the safes in some stores, she knew everything about it (Argo: Wait, you can go there and get Click, plan to pass ~).

Having grasped all the news, Argo immediately let go of the electrical box and pulled his hands back from the pile of wires.

As Argo left the electric box, the current disappeared without a trace, except that Argo's body flickered slightly.

"Cough cough cough! No matter how many times you come here, you won't get used to it..."

Argo coughed a few times, some smoke came out of her mouth slightly, and there was a bit of burning smell in the air.

But fortunately, no matter how Argo is, he is a superpower with lightning attributes, and such stupid things as being electrocuted will not happen, at most it will be painful.

"But at least the basic information is known."

Argo sorted out the information in her brain. During the current, she was connected to all the monitors in the building through the wires in the electrical box.

"At present, all the hostages under control are gathered in the halls on the first and fifth floors, so a total of 45 security policemen were killed. Although Balor is hidden in a blind spot, it can still be seen that he is in the underground parking lot."

Patting his head to clear his head, Argo began to count the number of men in black.

"There are twelve guards in the lobbies on the first and fifth floors, 27 patrols on other floors, three in the monitoring room, ten guards at every entrance and exit in the building, and the remaining 11 who are searching Money and stuff, plus the one I just killed, that's a total of 64 people."

Argo frowned. Such a large criminal organization is really unusual. There must be someone behind it.

"Well, I'll talk about who it is later, now that all the information has been confirmed, the next step is..."

Argo loosened the neckline and unzipped the jacket, revealing daggers, knives, axes, pistols, grenades and other dangerous weapons under the clothes.

Pulling up the sleeve of the left hand, the high-tech remote control handguard bought from Hiragafumi under the sleeve is turning on.

He took out a steel wire glove from his pocket and put it on his right hand. The thin but deadly silk thread was ready to be continued.

Argo showed a bloodthirsty smile, and his tone was full of killing intent.

"It's time for the killing spree."

Volume 18 Intelligence Agent and Protagonist: Chapter [-] Uninvited Little Guest

Outside the department store, due to the terrorist attack by the men in black, all the people around the building have been evacuated, leaving only a large number of police and riot troops.

"How is it? What's going on inside?"

A director in charge of leading the team looked at the colleagues beside him and asked.

"It is reported that terrorists have occupied all floors of the building, and all the people staying inside are gathered in the halls on the first and fifth floors as hostages."

Colleagues recounted the information they had, and then he grieved.

"And the patrolling colleagues and security guards inside... have all been killed."

"Yeah........."

The director closed his eyes and sighed sadly.

Then he opened his eyes and said firmly:

"Then we must not let these guys go, not just for the face of the Laplace police officers, but also for those colleagues who died!"

"Yes!" X n

"Then ask me when Chief Oscar will arrive. The situation here may be worse than we imagined."

Commanding a policeman beside him, the chief looked at the department store with all the entrances and windows closed.

"If necessary, apply to the higher authorities to dispatch the Seventh Division."

 ……Separators………

On the other side, in a small corner at the back of the building, a small figure was sneaking into the basement, bypassing the eyes of the police.

"Um...is mother here?"

The petite figure is holding a tablet with both hands, on which a map is being marked, and there is a red dot in the center of the map.

Looked at the red dot on the screen, then looked up at the building, then looked at the red dot, then looked up at the building again.

After repeated confirmation several times in this way, the petite figure finally confirmed that the target of the red dot was inside the building.

"Ahaha~ I found it~"

The petite figure smiled happily, dropped the tablet casually, and ran into the depths of the basement parking lot.

Originally, there were many policemen guarding each entrance and exit, but the petite figure used its hard-to-find figure and unusual speed to avoid the sight of the policemen and entered the underground parking lot.

When I came to the parking lot, the petite figure shuttled back and forth between the cars, as if looking for the entrance like a treasure hunt.

Finally, when they came to a closed escape door, the petite figure raised her hands excitedly.

"Yeah~ I found it~"

Stretching out his hand to hold the door, the petite figure tried his best to turn the handle, but the door was completely locked, making it impossible for the petite figure to open the door.

Finally, let go of the doorknob as if giving up.

But even with such obstacles, the petite figure still smiled excitedly and stretched his hands behind his back.

If someone is there, you will find that behind the petite figure, there are two samurai swords with sharp edges on their backs. They are so sharp that they reflect light, and they feel that they can easily cut things off.

"This door is so troublesome~ Can you cut it~ Cut it down~"

"Hey! Over there!"

Suddenly, two men in black patrolling nearby spotted the petite figure and immediately threatened her loudly.

"Ah?"

The petite figure turned around after hearing this, and saw two men in black pointing their guns at him.

"Smelly brat, where did you run from!"

"Hurry up and throw away the knife behind your back."

After hearing what the two men in black said, the girl tilted her head in doubt.

"But this is a gift from my mother, can you not throw it away?"

"Who cares about you! If you don't throw it away, I will break your hand!"

A man in black stepped forward arrogantly, ready to take away the girl's knife and teach this little brat a lesson.

But just when he was about to touch it, a silver light flashed.

The man in black didn't understand what happened, but the sharp pain in his arm made him look at it.

There was nothing below the elbow, blood was continuously flowing out from the cut, and the disappearing arm was falling to the ground without moving.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The man in black fell down on the seventh and yelled while clutching his arms in pain. The accomplices behind him were startled by the cry without seeing clearly.

"Hehehe~ Since you want to take away the gift from your mother, it doesn't matter if you cut it off~"

The girl holding a samurai sword in each hand excitedly added the blood sprayed from the corners of Tim's mouth, and lowered her body to prepare to attack, just like a ferocious beast.

The man in black who was still standing looked in panic at the girl standing on the pool of blood. The blood slid down the blade and finally dripped to the ground. His short blue hair and dark blue dress were all stained red by blood.

But the little girl's eyes widened happily, and the blood-red eyes exuded a murderous light.

"You, what kind of monster are you ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

The man in black couldn't restrain his screams of fear, and at the same time the gun in his hand roared.

But he could only see the red light and silver light in the girl's eyes flashing past, and then the consciousness of the man in black fell into darkness.

"Hey hey haha~ I'm so happy~"

At the same time, not far away, Balor secretly observed all this.

"............what the hell?"

 ……Separators………

On the other side, after searching in the warehouse, Lan Du and Xiao Bu came out, and saw Argo sitting by the electric box, operating the small computer on the wristband.

And a wire is extending from the small computer to connect the electric box.

"You... you are really exaggerating."

Lan Du looked at the electric box that was emitting smoke and Argo, whose clothes were burnt on some parts of his body, said.

"Fortunately, this is a normal operation, and it can continue to be used after replacing the parts."

Argo asked while hacking.

"So did you find anything?"

"Sorry sister Argo, there is nothing useful in the warehouse."

Xiao Bu said dejectedly, except for some wooden boards and wires in the warehouse, there was nothing useful.