The feeling of having the puppet stare at and have his hair counted every day was too weird. After a few days, the researchers of the East Palace team had developed a habit of walking around the puppet. Even the tabby cat, who volunteered to deliver walnut oil, kraft paper and graphite pen to the puppet every day for wood maintenance, was completely defeated when the puppet took out the 'Cat Mate Selection Standard Questionnaire'.
Fortunately, although the research progress of the puppet man has been hindered, the analysis of other information in the small western-style building has achieved a lot of results, and the information of the Biluo organization has been piled up higher and higher in the confidential file library of the Twenty-Eight Mansions.
"Do you know the legend of the Three Masters of Biluo?" Holding the picture of a doll, a puppet, a tumbler and a long-haired woman, the team leader looked at Li Hua and asked in a deep voice.
Li Hua puffed out his chest proudly: "I know!"
Although he didn't know it before, a few days ago Kong Xiuwen told this legend to Daju as a bedtime story. He then realized that when he was very young, he had indeed heard the elders in his family sing it - the so-called legend of the Three Masters of the Blue Sky is actually a nursery rhyme that has been passed down from generation to generation in Sufang City.
"The sword master wields the sword to control all demons, the ghost master drives out ghosts and controls evil, the puppet master has all-powerful hands and eyes, and there is nothing he does not know. I wish you would know."
Facing the good-talking research team leader, Li Hua couldn't help but complain: "This is not a nursery rhyme at all, it's just an introduction to a character. How could something like this that doesn't even rhyme have been circulated in the Su Fang for so many years? Who would believe that there is no inside story behind it?"
The leader of the research team was silent for a moment. She obviously didn't expect that the tabby cat would focus on this. She coughed lightly and changed the subject: "I was thinking that the puppet's behavior might correspond to the saying that the puppeteer has all-powerful hands and eyes."
The puppeteer has so many puppet toys and dolls. If they were all released, even if this puppet was unreliable, there would always be a few reliable ones. The amount of information sent back would probably be extremely huge.
"After testing the age of the brown paper and combining it with the scratches on the blackboard made by the puppet, it turns out that the Biluo Organization has been in the human world for at least 1,200 years."
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When talking about the analysis results of the existing intelligence about the Biluo organization, the captain of the research team looked extremely serious.
"This is a very large number... An organization that has existed for more than a thousand years but has remained unknown, what exactly is it planning? And how much unknown information has this organization collected through its many puppets in the human world... It is hard for us to imagine."
Li Hua opened his eyes wide and shook his tail unconsciously.
The real Three Masters of Biluo, a huge organization that has lasted for a thousand years, and the mastermind behind the establishment of many super-powered sects. As more and more evidence is deciphered, the threat level of Biluo Huangquan in the Twenty-Eight Mansions is getting higher and higher.
All members of the Nangong team and the Beigong team in Sufang City are on high alert, waiting for the Donggong team to find the location of the Biluo organization. Then they will be able to detect the true strength of the Biluo organization through fighting.
"So, I will be very busy in the next few days. You can have fun here by yourself. Don't leave. I will ask the members of the Xigong team to take care of you," Kong Xiuwen instructed for the umpteenth time. "The command of this operation is with Director Luo. I don't know when I can come back, so don't worry."
Daju nodded obediently.
Of course he was not in a hurry, because the tabby cat was going to go with Kong Xiuwen anyway.
Besides, Luo Bozi will also take action this time. With him around, the safety of the operation will be greatly guaranteed.
Seeing that Daju was very obedient, Kong Xiuwen felt relieved. He rubbed the little orange cat's soft ears and sighed softly: "Okay, don't worry, we don't know when we will leave. According to the current decoding speed of the East Palace team, even if we can find the location of the Biluo organization, it will probably take half a month."
The next day after these words were spoken, the North and South Palaces held an emergency meeting.
Kong Xiuwen didn't even have time to say goodbye to the little orange cat. He directly took the cat's scruff and stuffed it into the office of the Xigong Logistics Department. He changed into combat uniform and hurried to the hall. After running two steps, he turned back and glared at the Xigong member who was about to feed the little orange cat: "Don't eat too much junk food. I will weigh you when I come back!"
The members of the Nishinomiya team withdrew their actions in embarrassment.
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In the hall, most of the members of the North and South Palaces were confused and discussed among themselves.
"Why are you gathering all of a sudden?"
"Have you figured out the location of the Biluo Organization? How come it happened so quickly?"
Luo Bozi arrived late with several researchers.
Li Hua, who was mixed in the Donggong research team and wearing a white researcher coat, scratched his head awkwardly in the face of Tang Ai's burning gaze. He turned into a kitten on the spot and jumped onto Peng Hua's head to eat the cake.
Director Luo spoke very quickly: "The East Palace team has found one of the bases of the Biluo organization. The current intelligence shows that this should be a place dedicated to storing internal documents and information of the Biluo organization. It is extremely important. Kong Xiuwen, you take two people with me to infiltrate. The rest of the members, led by Tang Aibai, stay on standby and obey orders at any time."
Everyone responded in unison.
Sitting in the hall, watching Director Luo lead Kong Xiuwen and the Donggong team away, Tang Aibai asked Li Hua in a low voice: "Did you find the base? How did you find it?"
Li Hua scratched his cat ears and said, "Nothing serious. We were originally trying to decipher the documents of the evil god sect, but the puppet imprisoned next to us finished writing the report, asked us for an envelope, wrote the signature and address, and then sent the report out using space teleportation."
Not to mention that the Twenty-Eight Mansions had already mastered the positioning technology of space transmission, the address on the signature was clear enough for them to see. After comparing and confirming that it was the same location, Director Luo took immediate action.
The people in the Nanbei Palace who were listening attentively: "..."
Is this that simple?!
Wasn't that puppet really just pretending to be loyal and coming to help?!
The tabby cat licked its paw and reminded helplessly: "Should we catch up? And, Captain Tang, stop pulling my tail, I need to change into my combat uniform!"
Tang Aibai finally reacted and hurriedly let go of his hand. He watched the tabby cat nimbly jump out of the hall. He rubbed his chin with his fingers and murmured worriedly, "Is this a trap?"
"If it's a trap, they can just put some fake information in the document, why should they pay a puppet as compensation?" Peng Hua retorted while chewing a small cake. "Besides, even if it's a trap, we don't have any other way now."
When people first learned that there was a mysterious organization hidden for nearly a thousand years behind the superpower sect, they thought that the century-long peace in China achieved through the efforts of the Twenty-Eight Mansions might just be an illusion built on bubbles. Not to mention the members, even Luo Bozi couldn't sleep for several days, and the extent of his hair loss was so severe that the puppets would probably be so excited to follow him and count his hair.
What the Twenty-Eight Mansions urgently need now is to determine the strength, personnel composition, and true purpose of Biluo Huangquan hiding in the human world for so many years. Therefore, let alone unknown locations where traps may exist, even if there is a gate to hell in front of him, Luo Bozi will lead his men to give it a try.
Tang Aibai sighed and said nothing. He led everyone to the transmission room, looked at the space transmission device that the Donggong team had just opened, and clenched the communicator in his hand.
Luo Bozi and others have already entered the transmission device. The communication channel is connected to the channel of everyone in the transmission room. They hear silence over there, with only the faint sound of messy footsteps.
Weapons were fired and battle broke out.
The members of the North and South Palaces in the teleportation room were completely unable to help. They could only listen with bated breath, each holding their weapons and praying silently in their hearts.
About half a minute later, a member of the Beigong team said, "Director Luo is awesome!!!"
His voice broke at the end, fully reflecting the member's excitement.
Luo Bozi chuckled.
"Quiet," Kong Xiuwen said sternly, "Go search the archives room over there."
The members immediately shut up and ran to work. Even the people in the teleportation room were startled. Led by Tang Aibai, all the whispers stopped.
The tabby cat, who had changed into combat uniform, hurried back and stood between Qiao Liang and Peng Hua. Before he could ask about the current situation, he heard Tang Aibai whisper to him, "Is your cousin living well with Captain Kong? Will he make a fuss to go home? I feel like his temper is getting worse and worse. Can a child really stand someone like him?"
Li Hua was confused: "Ah?"
Where did this brainwashing package come from? He feels so comfortable with Kong Xiuwen! Father Kong never loses his temper with him!
He wanted to explain, but the sound of fighting was heard in the channel again, so everyone who had been listening carefully to gossip quickly came to their senses and listened attentively to the sound on the other end of the channel again.
Five minutes later.
"Ai Bai, bring ten people to collect the information," Luo Bozi's powerful voice sounded in the channel, "while the Biluo Organization hasn't reacted yet, we must fight quickly and decisively."
Everyone felt relieved.
This time they certainly took advantage of the other side's complete lack of preparation, and they dispatched the strongest force of the Twenty-Eight Constellations, but at least this overwhelming victory proved that the Biluo organization was not entirely composed of psychic superpowers like the powerful existence in Longcheng Fisherman's Village who almost destroyed the entire Nangong team alone.
As long as they can fight, the Twenty-Eight Mansions will never give up.
Tang Aibai's face also showed joy. Without saying anything more, he quickly selected ten members and rushed into the transmission device neatly.
The tabby cat, who had been jumping with his hands raised, was also among the ten people. He happily flicked out his sharp claws and followed closely behind Tang Aibai. Suddenly, he passed the transmission device and felt dizzy. The mental connection with his body was instantly severed.
Li Hua blinked and looked up, and saw Luo Bozi squatting on top of a two-meter-high filing cabinet, and Kong Xiuwen, who had a dark face beside him. The latter expressionlessly put super-powered handcuffs on several unconscious members of the Biluo organization, and kicked them into the space transmission device without any hesitation.
Luo Bozi waved his hand with a smile: "Come here quickly and put all these documents in! Lihua, come with me over there. I think I saw a big collection room just now. There might be good stuff there! Let's see if there is a secret room or basement. Then you will have a place to get your cat food this month!"
Everyone: “…”
They were clearly doing serious work, so why did Director Luo make them sound like bandits who were so poor that they had no money to eat and had to go down the mountain to rob? !
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