Due to the limitations of the camera itself, we can only see the person below the knees.

The other person was wearing a skirt, and the hem of the skirt could be vaguely seen.

The other kicked Karan Singh on the head.

Align the back of the head to the surveillance camera.

As if dissatisfied with this position, the feet paused for a moment and kicked again.

Karan Singh's head rolled into the bushes, his eyes once again facing the camera.

The camera's entire field of view was blocked, and it was impossible to see when the other party left.

"Sister Ran, are we going to look for the woman wearing high heels in the video now?" Ding Naiqing asked from the side.

Tu Ran shook her head. "We can't find it. The shoes it wears are the same as those worn by the maids in this farm. It's hard for us to tell it apart just by looking at a pair of shoes. Besides, it's possible that it has already changed into another body. It's just a waste of time for us to look for it."

"Then what should we do next?" Ding Naiqing looked worried.

These aliens who can change their skin at any time are really a headache.

He must be crazy to take such a task.

It’s better to be in the threshold. At least in the threshold, he can regard other species except himself as enemies. He can beat them if he can, and run away if he can’t.

And now, he has to carefully distinguish which person is a real person and which one is possessed by an alien species, and he must not kill the wrong person. For a brainless person like him, it is really too much to do.

"Let's go visit Yigan's wife first." Tu Ran unplugged the camera from the communicator, put it in the pocket on the side of his leg, and walked towards the villa.

She had not seen this lady since she came to the farm to investigate.

Judging from the current situation, there is a 50% chance that this lady has been possessed.

This time, a butler dressed in a well-dressed suit led the way for her.

"Madam, the investigation team sent by the Federal Center wants to visit you." The butler spoke softly to the gorgeous door.

"Come in." A weak female voice came from inside and the door opened.

The woman was leaning on the edge of the bed, her body covered with a quilt embroidered with beautiful patterns.

Seeing them, the woman smiled appropriately and said in a gentle, though slightly weak, voice, "Please take a seat, both of you."

Tu Ran noticed the purple spots under her eyes, as if she hadn't had enough rest for a long time.

"No need to sit down. We are here to ask you a few questions." Tu Ran said.

"Okay, please." The woman was very gentle and cooperative.

Tu Ran glanced at Ding Naiqing and left all subsequent inquiries to him.

Ding Naiqing was a little surprised. He thought Tu Ran would interrogate him personally. After all, her insight was much higher than his and she was more likely to find loopholes and judge the truth.

Tu Ran didn't mean that. She always suspected that the alien species this time could inherit part of human memory, which was why they could hide so deeply.

It is almost impossible to judge whether the other party is an alien species based on language logic alone.

For example, she asked so many people yesterday, but in the end she only found out one alien species, which was a very limited effect.

She came here just to go through a process.

Ding Naiqing had already started questioning the case, so Tu Ran walked around the room leisurely, observing the surroundings.

There are many artistic paintings hanging on the walls of this house, each of which is a handmade oil painting. Tu Ran moved her nose slightly and she smelled the scent of the collision of old drawing paper and paint.

Each of these paintings is worth a fortune.

Kenny Egan is a rich man.

Tu Ran is not quite clear about the definition of rich people in this world, but she is sure that Kenny Egan is among the rich.

As his eyes wandered among these paintings, Tu Ran's gaze fixed on a painting whose colors were slightly dull compared to the other ones.

On a gloomy rainy day, against a dim background, a little girl in a red dress was holding a rose-red umbrella, which was slightly tilted to the left and shared with a mechanical snake lying in a stinky ditch.

Her eyes were fixed here, as if she was appreciating the painting, but in fact, Tu Ran's attention was all focused on the headset.

It was like the sound of a weak electric current passing through a damaged wire, or like the whispers from ancient times, low and gentle, high and rapid, one responding and the other answering, it was "people" talking. The source of the conversation was not Ding Naiqing and Kenny Egan's wife, but Li Wu and Liang Feng who were taken away by Tubin.

When Tu Ran was arranging for the two of them to leave, he patted their shoulders a few times as a reminder. It was during this insignificant and brief contact that Tu Ran attached two almost transparent listening devices to their shoulders.

These two monitors were what she asked for from the two pioneers sent by Xie Xu this morning.

The two men were very generous and threw four at her directly.

Two were used on Liang Feng and Li Wu, who had left yesterday to look for Karen Singh and had left her sight.

There were still two left to be secretly installed on the other two guards. They were the two guards who scanned the Tibetan Mastiff with thermal imaging cameras yesterday and were also the ones who left her sight yesterday.

But judging from the current situation, she was lucky and made the right bet on the first try.

There was a continuous sound coming from the other side of the monitor.

But Tu Ran didn't understand.

Maybe it's a language unique to the species?

She thought of Xie Xu.

He is a senior member of the institute and has been dealing with alien species. He may be able to decipher these conversations.

Tu Ran forwarded the recording to Xie Xu.

After a while, Xie Xu sent the deciphered conversation to her.

"Did she get suspicious?"

"No."

"What are her plans for today?"

"have no idea."

"So what's the use of you two?"

“We’re useless.”

Tu Ran: Are you so straightforward?

The conversation continues.

"Why don't we just kill them all."

"What's the point of killing them? The human base will send more powerful people. We have to confuse them and make them think that all the alien species in the farm have been cleared out. Only in this way can we develop in the long run."

This group of aliens also understand sustainable development and are quite intelligent.

"If it weren't for you idiots who can't keep their mouths shut, they would have gotten rid of Naya Rivera and left."

"So what should we do now? How about we control the leader as well?"

"That guy is too cautious. It's hard to find an opportunity to attack him."

Tu Ran felt relieved for a moment when she heard such high evaluation of herself from their conversation.

"What should we do next?"

Tu Ran concentrated her attention. She also wanted to know their next plan so that she could respond accordingly.

However, after saying this, Xie Xu paused for a long time.

There was no sound like mumbling coming from the monitor.

Tu Ran was just curious about what was going on when Xie Xu sent a message.

“It found out.”

Tu Ran's heart trembled.

Found it? The listening device was so hidden, but they found it so quickly.

(End of this chapter)