The Magician of Clow

Chapter 1296 Notice of Tracing in North America
"Find someone?"

It was still a small bar that was booked out, this time Fangran was sitting on the sofa wearing a mask,

The commercial flight was several hours behind him, and the three who had just returned from the sea sat on one side, and after listening to the agent,
Among them, Annabella raised her eyebrows first.

"Heh, first you feinted to attack the official base, then attacked the association factory, and then went to sea to escort the crude oil. This time, you actually asked us to find someone. You Fisseld are really good at calling people."

Dressed in bright and delicate clothes, she crossed her arms around her chest with her slender legs, and sneered stingingly, and she was used to this kind of attitude towards the participants.

The agent's voice did not waver in a businesslike response:
"I'm sorry to make this request again when you just returned from the sea, but the documents stolen by the other party are too important,"

"We have to race against time to find a way to get them back."

After the lakeside factory incident, the adjutant of the association even showed up that night. Facing the questioning pressure from the participants asking for an explanation, the agent confessed all the information,
Let them know that the enemy is the future consortium and there is an association behind it,
And the company that employs itself is the financial empire of Fisseld.

"How can you ensure that the other party didn't destroy those contracts directly? If we tried our best to find people for you, and the result is only a pile of shredded paper, wouldn't it be a joke?"

Leaning on the sofa in the bar, she didn't care about the serious crisis of the employer at the moment. Annabelle slightly raised her face and lowered her eyes to check her nails, and asked with a casual smile,
As for her sharp question, the agent spoke silently after silence:
"We can't guarantee it, but we also don't have a choice."

Annabella snorted mockingly at the answer.

"Then since we're looking for someone, shouldn't we be looking aimlessly in the vast sea of ​​people?"

At this time, Celica, who was sitting in the middle, opened her mouth and put down the tequila she just picked up from the counter. She asked straightforwardly:
"Where's the clue?"

White T-shirt, black coat, trousers and short boots, unlike Annabella's fashionable dress, such a simple outfit on her, 'handsome', made Fangran, the only male present, ashamed.

"We found an item left by the other party at the scene."

And listening to her inquiry, the agent's voice sounded from the notebook on the coffee table in front of the four of them,

At this moment, Fangran took out the tiny mechanical device that was the size of a coin and less than one centimeter thick.

Annabelle didn't care too much about Fisseld's evidence being taken out of his hands. The company placed trustworthy people in the team of participants to prevent herself from being ignorant.
This kind of thing is not uncommon in all kinds of employment commissions.
As for Lynn, as a person who basically does not speak or even forgets that she exists, it is difficult for you to know what she cares about.

Among the three women, only Celika looked up at Fangran for this detail.

By the way, after accidentally witnessing Fangran's appearance on the tanker last night, before Fangran's brain was working so fast at that moment to keep her from saying anything,
On the premise of remembering who he is, Celika glanced at his indifferent opening:
'It doesn't matter how you are here, a guy from the Huaxia Night Bureau, but since you are in North America, hide your identity, and don't cause trouble for us because of this reason. '

For ordinary participants, there are only two reasons why Fangran's face can be recognized. One is Ye Ya's disguise in front of his real body, and the other is the night net wanted by the fourth lieutenant in Europe not long ago.

Although all of them have been deleted by Ling, it is inevitable that there will be someone like Celica who has left an impression on her mind.
Fortunately, as long as the person involved doesn't spread it to the association, it's not a big problem.

At that time, Fangran was relieved to hear that Celica was just a warning and did not pursue too much.
Of course, the fact that Huaxia's official participants helped North American companies survive the crisis, for this kind of senior participant who has reached the B-level top-notch,
No one knows what she secretly thinks of,
Just like now, Fangran always felt that the way Celika looked at him was a bit special.
But fortunately, Celika turned his eyes away in the next second, as if he just glanced at him casually, then turned his eyes to the clue that Fangran put on the table,
Then, the moment she saw the tiny device, she looked at the screen with a slight frown and questioned:
"Are you sure this is what the other party dropped on the scene?"

Annabella on the side also glanced at it, and smiled at the corner of her mouth:
"Ho~ As a clue, this is really complete. I don't know which black market you thought it was for research."

"We managed to recover the item in a number of ways,"

The agent gave a simple explanation according to the explanation, and then asked aloud:
"Do you guys know anything about it?"

Reaching out to pick it up and start it, Celica put the 'clue' in front of her eyes and looked at the opening:
"It looks like a small current disruptor. It's not powerful. It works on things like cameras at most. But the design is very clever, so that the current of the device can be repeated in a short period of time, and there is basically no difference from normal operation. .”

To be precise, it can convert image and sound into a digital signal and output it repeatedly at the output port of the camera, so that the monitor end can always display the picture at the previous moment normally.

Although he already knew this through Yi Er, Fangran couldn't help but secretly marvel at seeing her clearly with just a few glances.

"This is not the style of the workshop, nor is it the mature standardized equipment on Yewang. The personal style reflected in the production process is obvious. The guy who made it is probably a C-level technologist who doesn't know where."

Even though he is always forgotten because of his fighting style, he is actually the only high-level technologist present. For Celica's judgment,

Neither Annabella nor Lynn said much.

Although the latter itself will not say anything.
And hearing her words, Fangran's eyes lit up. Compared with seeing through the principle, the judgment of a powerful and experienced technologist in this aspect is more precious.

"Then we can get through this guy who stole the contract?"

"That also has to be the case that he and the producer are the same person."

Plainly pouring cold water on him, Celika looked at the gadget in her hand and continued:

"According to the current information, if there is no magic energy left in the corridor to hide his figure, then even the optical stealth equipment that cannot conceal the action of opening the safe and needs to interfere with monitoring,"

"It's not a high-end equipment that C-level can obtain through channels, so it's more likely that the person doesn't want to use anything that might expose himself. This is the equipment he collected from the black market."

Is it like this.
As a person who can even blow up flying armor, Fangran is a little stunned by the fact that he doesn't know the level of these technological equipment at all.

"But as the only clue, we can only follow it to investigate now,"

"However, there are some things I need to clarify first,"

After analyzing the current situation, Celica held the tiny device in her hand, looked at the 'agent' on the coffee table, and said indifferently:
"In a situation where ability, gender, and appearance are all unclear, we can find a participant in just a few days with only one clue, and consider factors such as the other party's possible hiding, transfer, destruction of traces, and deployment of anti-tracking means,"

"Probabilistically speaking, it is highly probable and impossible. You'd better be mentally prepared for failure and rescue measures, or it's still too late to change your mind and think of another method."

Hearing her relentlessly uttering possible objective suggestions, the agent was silent for a while, as if he had confirmed with his superior before responding again:
"In the four days before the signing meeting, find that person and get back the stolen contract. As long as you do your best, Fisseld will pay you extra afterwards."

Regarding the promise made by the agent, Celica replied in a nonchalant manner,
"Yes, that's it."

Then hung up the communication with him.

Then she glanced at the three people including Fangran, and said in a calm voice:

"It seems that we will act together for the time being."

"cut!"

When she heard that she was going to act with her next, Annabelle crossed her arms and uttered annoyed, while Lynn on the other side just nodded and hummed, indicating that she knew,

As for Fangran, he was honestly acting as his C-level cutie.

"Let's find the guy who made this thing first, and then find a way to get information about the person we're looking for from him,"

After explaining the steps simply, Celika raised her eyes to look at the time, and said crisply:
"The closest gathering point to here is Houston. Considering the distance and time, as well as the fact that we still have to go to the black market and taverns to try our luck, we'd better leave now."

Black market, tavern.
Listening to this unfamiliar vocabulary that does not appear in normal life at all, he has been active on the top level of reality as an executive officer before,

After coming to North America, no, maybe even after awakening,

Fangran felt it for the first time,

Something closer to the participant's experience came towards him.
　The irritability and pain of the past three days is really uncomfortable. I feel tired even after clearing them out. I finally wrote it today, alas
　　
　
(End of this chapter)