The famous detective in the comic world

Chapter 236 Three Slogans
After that, the opportunity to discuss it with members of the Hood quickly ceased.

They have to take the elevator to the next level.The Victorian guards also came to meet them.

They will go all the way and finally meet the smiling shark.

I will find a chance to leave the team after talking with the smiling shark, to investigate clues... Thinking of this, He Nan fell into deep thought: During this period, I will meet Shirley.I don't know where she is now... She should be fine, right?
After we meet up, we will exchange the clues we have obtained and see if we need to investigate.

You're here, you can't return easily.

At this time, Shirley's side.

She touched the dormitory area on the third basement floor all the way, facing the terminal in front of the electronic door, and said "August 8".

As a result, the screen turned red, prompting "password error".

It seems that the password used on the third floor is different from the one above...

Shirley sighed.

She encountered this kind of electronic password lock when entering the dormitory area on the first floor and on the way to the broadcasting room on the second floor.They can all be unlocked with Jonny's girlfriend's birthday.

But it turns out that the floor where the smiling shark is located has an independent password.

I have to find a way to know the password of the third floor...

... Then someone must be arrested and tortured.

Shirley felt that this matter was much more difficult than the first and second floors.

Because the guards here are obviously much more elite than those above.

Even if the number is much smaller, it is not easy to sneak around them.

Being alert is one thing.

…The fact that they are often in a position with a wide view is another matter.

Moreover, there are robot guards here.

It looks full of steampunk atmosphere, full of heavy industrial feeling.

Bolts, gears, thick iron sheets, heavy punches from cylinders, and steam machine guns on the back... It looks very old and has no protective ability. In fact, it is made of the latest high-strength materials, but it is deliberately made to feel old-fashioned. .

I don't know if it's not very practical, or it consumes too much energy in the startup state...they are rare in number, and I haven't seen them on the first two floors.

But still threatening.

These robots are not distracted, they are constantly watching the surroundings.

Moreover, it cannot be easily stunned or killed like a human being.This makes it unrealistic to deal with it while stealthed.

I could try it if I had an EMP, but I don't... Shirley walks away from the electronic door that can't be unlocked, and hastily hides behind a nearby rock: there are robots patrolling here.

If I can't hijack the guards to extract a confession...

... Can you think of a way to trick them into saying it?

Shirley was lost in thought.

Like... let a guard go back to the dormitory, and then overhear what he said?
Ok……

...had.

Shirley recalled that she had just seen a guard come out with a cup of boiling coffee, put it on the table, and then was called away by a companion to deal with business.

She felt that this person would definitely come back and drink coffee by then.

...and what if I pour the coffee away?
He must be going into a rage, thinking that someone drank it... But no matter what, does he have to make another cup in the end?
When I am lurking nearby, I will be able to hear the password.

Thinking of this, Shirley acted immediately.

In the process, another robot guard was encountered.Its constantly rotating camera really puts a lot of psychological pressure on people. Every moment, they feel like they have been discovered.

Fortunately, it just left without saying a word, with heavy footsteps.

...that's what I like about the robot.

It's loud enough to walk around, and it's easy to hear where it is.

Shirley heard it go away, and immediately started again.

Fortunately, when she got there, the coffee was still on the table untouched.

So, Shirley picked it up, crouched down to the edge of the cliff and splashed it on the other half of the lake, and sipped it with a little coffee remaining on it with her lips, letting the thick black liquid smear with her lips Traces of the water stain the outside, making it look exactly like it had been drunk—otherwise it might be suspected.

After doing all this, Shirley immediately put it back in place and sneaked back to the electronic door.

Alright... come on.

Shirley wiped her mouth, took out her mobile phone to check, and found that He Nan still hadn't sent the rendezvous location, thinking that she might be ahead.

After waiting for a minute or so, she heard the guard yell angrily, asking who had drunk his coffee.

Of course it's an underground lake... but I also drank some.

Shirley recalled the taste of coffee and frowned: It's really bad.

Bad smell of instant coffee.

Not long after, the man came cursing with a cup.

Shirley heard him whisper a word to the electronic door, and the door opened, frowning slightly.

...the voice is too low to be heard at all.

At that distance, the voice recorder could not record a clear sound.

I'd have to hide closer... like right behind him.

But that simply doesn't work.

There is no other cover around.

The entrance of the ventilation pipe, I tried everything I could find, and it was locked tightly, and I couldn’t pry it open... I planned to shoot the lock cylinder with a silencer pistol, but the sound of the bullet hitting the metal couldn’t be eliminated... ...How can it be as light as murder?
How can I...

……

Shirley thought of this, realizing that she had missed an important train of thought.

...not just listening to the sound.

It's also okay to lip-sync and guess what was said.

Shirley tried to recall what he said directly in her head, but couldn't.

At first, I didn't pay attention to the mouth shape at all.

Well... he'll come out later with a new cup of coffee.

I can't lay hands on him again.

Otherwise, he must feel that there is a problem, and it will be troublesome to make a big noise.

I'll find another target.

Who should I choose...

...it's you.

Shirley looked at the guards patrolling back and forth in the word-shaped corridor area on the upper floor of the outer corridor, and thought for a while.

Ok……

I've observed his course of action, and I've been going in circles.

For this person, is there any way to get him back to the dormitory?

...how about the note.

Thinking this way, Shirley took out her notebook, tore off a piece of paper, and pressed out the tip of the ballpoint pen.

She knew she had to write something provocative that would make him want to go back to the dorm, but what would it be?

...Just write that someone has an appointment with you.

Said to settle the score with you last time.Just waiting for you at the door, if you can't kill me, you just don't have the guts.

Shirley thinks this is a universal reason.

It's impossible for people in this kind of place not to have a festive relationship with anyone.

As for the "last account", I don't know which last time it was.If you think about it yourself, the more you think about it, the more angry you will become.

Thinking of this, Shirley wrote vigorously, and deliberately made the font rough and unrestrained, so as not to be considered too good-looking and not easy to catch.

(End of this chapter)