After the holographic face change, Ling Huan easily entered the black market with his ID card.

He clearly followed Si Jingming very tightly along the way, but he still missed it when he entered the door for inspection.

[Si Jingming has about an hour or so to go to the booth selling invitations. The host will definitely meet him in a while. Now I will find a way to complete the first half of the side mission. 】

Ling Huan pulled the high collar of the black clothes upwards, and swept away all the people who passed by with a cold face, all of them had yellow name tags on their chests, but they were allowed to enter the black market for trading. Ordinary people/

After he came in, he couldn't reach even a staff member except for the guards outside.

"The control center of the black market is not so easy to enter, and I still don't know who is in charge."

[The host will follow the navigation first. 】

009 was dropped yesterday for a while, and after reconnecting today, the reaction was a little slow, and the electronic sound rang slowly, [The key item has been dropped, and the host will use the item after arriving at the designated location. 】

Ling Huan took the contents out of his pocket, his eyelids jumped, and quickly put the things back.

A blue card that can only be worn by black market workers.

The brand on the chest of the man who was strictly guarding the door just now was blue.

[I am not very stable recently, especially when the host is alone with Lu Jinbei. Lu Jinbei's mood swings are relatively large, and I am particularly prone to disconnect. ] 009’s voice is a bit tired, [When this side mission is finished, after I upgrade, the situation should get better. 】

Ling Huan's movements paused, "Why did Lu Jinbei let you disconnect?"

009 is vague, [a bit influential. 】

The place where the navigation ends is a small white three-story bungalow in the very center of the black market. The doors and windows are closed and no one enters or exits. It is obviously in the best part of the black market, but it looks deserted and there are no people passing by. The store is nearby. All seem to be deliberately avoiding this house.

Ling Huan found a corner and took out the blue sign. As soon as he put it on, he heard footsteps. When he turned to face the opponent, he found that it was only a young boy who was not his height.

The boy's hair color and pupil color were very light, and he didn't have any brand on his chest. He glanced at him lightly, and found that Ling Huan was wearing a blue card, but his face was very face, and he raised his eyebrows in surprise," Did you make an appointment with a new employee who came to work at the center this afternoon?"

Ling Huan heard the affirmative reply from 009 in his consciousness, and calmly nodded to the boy.

"I'm."

"Follow me." The young man raised his hand at him, and walked straight forward to the door of the White House casually, pressed his fingerprints, and the door opened with a beep, "Go to the second floor and find a surnamed Yi, wait for a while. He will come down and take you to record your fingerprints. Don’t stand foolishly at the door when you come in."

Ling Huan's sight was attracted by the things in the lobby on the first floor. From the outside, the little white building was ordinary. The light in the lobby was even dim, but the entire lobby was open, surrounded by a large circle of electronic light screens. , It looks like a larger screen has been pieced together with countless optical brains.

The display on the screen near the door is real-time monitoring of the black market, and the screen further in turns into countless data and images that are pulsating. It is not clear to see the specific content from the side, but it looks quite complicated from a distance.

There are a few seats behind the wrap-around screen, two people are already working, and the middle position is vacant.

009's voice sounded a bit more energetic, [The control center is on the second floor, you go up as he said, don't look for that person first. 】

When Ling Huan went down the stairs to the second floor, he heard the sound of the door being reopened.

The boy who brought him in just now walked two steps towards the door, and his voice gradually drifted away, "Why are you here again? Didn't you say that someone has been eyeing you recently? Just bring something to find someone to contact you."

In the next second, a human voice rang, and Ling Huan turned his head with a familiar tone.

The man standing at the door whispering was Si Jingming as expected.

Si Jingming entered the door as if he was in a safe zone. He took off the mask that covered most of his face, and he sighed in relief, "It would be more dangerous to find someone to come into contact with me."

"The people I was in contact with before are now being monitored by the military. Once they start being monitored, it's hard to get rid of them. The people in the military are too difficult for me to come out for two hours today."

"In the black market today, some people will sell invitations that can enter the royal banquet. They should be in the name of a few remote fiefs and nobles. You can check it at all the shops where you have tasked today, and give me the booth number. I have to leave after I buy it. ."

"Okay, one minute." The boy's voice was lazy, walked into the huge light screen, and sat down in the middle space. Staring attentively at the densely packed data gathered on the screen, he quickly tapped the button twice with his hand, and quickly helped Si Jingming determine where he should go.

The young man blocked his shoulders when Si Jingming approached him, and shook the light brain on his wrist at Si Jingming, "Do me a favor first."

"I voted." Si Jingming smiled helplessly. The other party looked at him in disbelief. He had no choice but to turn on his light brain and turn the interface to prove his innocence. "I have ordered an alarm every day, in the morning. The first thing to do is to vote for this anchor."

"Okay." The boy let him go easily, "K-16 booth, according to the content he registered, there is only one invitation sold today. You'd better go there as soon as possible, and there may be others who will buy it."

"I'm afraid you will have a problem, I'll take you there." The boy stood up and walked out.

Ling Huan was slightly taken aback, the two people spoke very softly, but he heard clearly.

If you guessed correctly, the boy who brought him in seems to be the friend I heard from Si Jingming who likes to watch him live. He was standing in front of the boy just now, but the other party did not recognize him because of the holographic face change. Come.

009 urged in consciousness, [Si Jingming got the booth, the host will go to the control center quickly, otherwise he won't be able to catch up. 】

Ling Huan quickly went up to the second floor, walked quietly along the corridor, and finally stood in front of a locked door.

When his hand touched a somewhat rusty lock, a clear electronic sound rang in his consciousness, [The key item has been dropped. 】

Ling Huan touched his pocket and took out a key. He was always vigilant about whether there would be people behind him. He held his breath and twisted the keyhole. He held the fallen lock tightly in his hand. He pushed the door and found it. It is a room that no one has entered for a long time.

There is a lot of dust on the ground, the room is not small, only a warm yellow cloth covered a huge object nearly two meters high.

The electronic sound in the consciousness raised a little, urging Ling Huan to move, [Remove the cloth. 】

After Ling Huan did it, looking at what appeared in front of him, he couldn't help taking a step back.

After wearing the book, he came into contact with countless high-tech products of the Empire. He did not expect that he could see the giant computer assembled after the integration of circuits that could only be seen on the Blue Star when he was a child, but this "computer" dragged the line on the ground. To be more complicated, the specific shape could not be seen just now when he was covered with cloth, and now he was close to seeing countless intricate but organized transmission tubes.

[There is a host. 009 instructed him in a low voice, [It’s the black rectangular box on the right. You go around and go from behind. When you squat down, you can see a lid on it. Open the lid and take the contents. 】

Ling Huan found the lid, but when his finger touched the dot switch on the side of the lid, the thing that had been in the dust for a long time suddenly started, and the main unit he was pressing made a humming sound.

Ling Huan's palms were sweaty, "What's the matter?"

He entered a room that the control center shouldn't enter. Now if this thing has an alarm device, it will be finished. If it is captured on the spot, the side mission will definitely fail.

[Use fingerprints. 】 009 fast track, 【There is a small transparent luminous screen on the side of the lid. You use your fingerprint to disarm the alarm first, or it will start calling after the warning line. 】

Ling Huan nervously looked at the red light on the dusty motherboard. The red light was climbing up a little bit. There was a clear warning line. He gritted his teeth and said, "I am not an employee of the control center. First go find that Mr. Yi and record his fingerprints..."

Time was too late. Seeing the red rising faster and faster, Ling Huan's heart slammed and covered his fingers.

The red vertical line, which was still rising frantically, stopped suddenly, and the red light that made people flustered also changed color, turning into a reassuring green.

Ling Huan’s back was covered with cold sweat. He panted and sat on the dusty ground. He looked down at his hand in a puzzled manner. He was urged by 009 in his consciousness, and he woke up suddenly and found that he had just picked up. After opening the lid, I saw something like a sphere glowing with blue fluorescence.

The electronic sound in his consciousness carried a fierce desire, the voice was like babbling, and Ling Huan’s arm got goosebumps when he heard it.

【This is it. 】

"Use this to upgrade you?" As soon as the voice fell, the ball in Ling Huan's hand became brighter, and it gradually became hot. He frowned slightly, "009, why haven't I registered my fingerprints? What is the right to open this thing?"

The ball in his hand made a slight cracking sound, not knowing what was struggling outside, Ling Huan watched the light of the ball dimmed a little, and finally lost its luster completely and turned into an ordinary ball. .

009 seemed to have not heard his question, and quickly told Ling Huan what to do next.

[Put it back and put it in its original position. 】

"You haven't answered the question I just asked..." Ling Huan put the ball in place and closed the lid intimately, but 009 hurriedly explained the operation and disappeared out of thin air like the previous few disconnections, no matter what he was in. I didn't respond to any shouts in my consciousness.

Withdrawing from the room, Ling Huan restored the lock and turned out from the window on the second floor. He saw the same man who wandered around as if waiting for someone to answer him where he was just standing.

Ling Huan showed the blue card on his chest to the man.

The man's eyes suddenly saw a light like a straw, "Are you a worker in the black market?"

"I'm."

Ling Huan patted him on the shoulder and pointed to the small white building not far away, "Are you a new employee who came to work today? Did you see that building? I used to knock on the door directly. If someone asks you, you just say yes. I just came today. I forgot to record my fingerprints. Go to the second floor to find a person named Yi to do it for you."

Fortunately, the second half of the side mission was completed smoothly. Ling Huan almost reached the booth with Si Jingming, and the invitation card arrived at Si Jingming's hands exceptionally smoothly.

009 unexpectedly dropped the connection to upgrade. Ling Huan was afraid that there would be problems with the side missions, so he followed Si Jingming home and made sure that the invitations were in Si Jingming's hands from beginning to end before returning to the apartment with confidence.

It was nearly ten o'clock when Ling Huan returned home.

Usually Lu Jinbei's work and rest time are basically synchronized with him, and he will go to bed around ten o'clock, but when he put Lu Jinbei on the aircraft today, he vowed to make sure that he would come back earlier today, but it was delayed so late.

Inexplicably a little guilty, Ling Huan opened the lock with his fingerprints and moved into the apartment very lightly. He turned on a darker overhead light in the living room. He did not see the little leopard that made him flustered in his sight. Ling Huan breathed a sigh of relief. Huan's movements also increased.

He went to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and saw that the place for bibimbap was empty. He went to look at the cupboard and was surprised to find that Lu Jinbei not only finished the meal, but also washed the bowl himself.

It may be because the animal state is not convenient, so the washing is not clean, but the attitude is very correct.

Ling Huan pursed his lower lip, looked back at the closed door, went to the empty room on the side to take a shower, and when he returned to the room with water vapor, he had already planned to be completely black in front of him. The lights were still on unexpectedly.

The sheets on the bed are clean and tidy, maintaining the appearance of being folded up in the morning.

The little leopard is not in bed.

He walked around the room, there was nowhere.

Lu Jinbei was gone.

Ling Huan suddenly remembered that Lu Jinbei seemed to be able to find him a few times before. He thought that Lu Jinbei also sneaked out with him today. He was panicked. He quickly turned on Guang Brain and checked the positioning of the pet bracelet, cursor. Beating quietly, the displayed position is very close to him.

Ling Huan turned to the cursor position.

In front of me is a closet with only a small slit.

He walked a few steps forward and opened the door of the cabinet. The clothes of him and Lu Jinbei should have been clearly separated inside, but now there is a little chaos in the closet. There is no problem with the lower compartment, and there is no problem with it. The clothes were torn from the hangers several times and piled up like the sky turned into a hill.

The most bizarre thing is that the problem is his clothes, and Lu Jinbei's clothes are hanging on the side.

Ling Huan knelt down, picked up his clothes one by one, and finally saw the little leopard buried at the bottom.

Feeling the light coming in, the little leopard who was lying on his stomach with slightly squinted eyes raised his head suddenly, and when he opened his eyes to see him, his round pupils slowly became thin and long, and his voice was a little dumb.

"Did you come back?"

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[Little Leopard is waiting for you to go home. 】

Tomorrow update should also be four or five thousand words_(:_」∠)_ will definitely put more hh

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