Chapter 92: Baitou showed Nan Qi his vulnerability for the first time...
After reading the information, Bai felt even more depressed.
The Harberson Psychological and Mental Research Institute is clearly violating the experimental terms set by the Empire and even the entire galaxy, and is secretly conducting unethical experiments on intelligent bodies. If the missing female soldier falls into their hands, the outcome is self-evident.
The information provided by Fengshenghelilou was undoubtedly important, but the information they wanted to know most was the actual location of the research institute and the entrance to the underground space of the sanatorium.
Since Fengshenghelilou can obtain such internal information, how could it be possible that it doesn't even know the location.
Knowing the location but not giving it to them made Bai feel a little weird about Fengshengheli Tower.
It seems that Fengshengheli Tower wants them, the creatures who exchanged information, to know what the institute has done, but it also seems that it does not want them to find the Harberson Psychological Institute too early.
No wonder they had to offer such a ridiculous remuneration. It was just like what Nan Qi said. They didn't want to trade this thing at all, but they came up with such a dirty trick because they didn't want to damage their reputation.
Nan Qi probably had figured out Fengshenghelilou's intentions long ago, so he used the same trick against them, forcing Fengshenghelilou to hand over the research institute's information to them.
The institute knew very well that what they were giving was not real compensation, so they took advantage of the situation and tampered with the information to let them know the dangers of the institute, but did not tell them the real location of the institute.
They really know how to do business. They really can't get any advantage at all.
Bai expressed his thoughts, but Nan Qi did not answer immediately. Instead, he sorted out everything that had happened in his mind.
Nan Qi didn't expect that Bai thought he was so smart. The possibility that the "Institute Information" Fengshengheli Tower did not want to trade was something he came up with after he arrived at Fengshengheli Tower.
When he didn't think of this, he thought of using new underwear to fight back. He really wanted to take advantage of the situation and bet that Fengshenghelilou could not determine the authenticity of the underwear in their hands.
If they were exposed by Fengshenghelilou, they would suffer no loss and could also confirm Fengshenghelilou's strength once again.
If Fengshenghelilou knew the truth but did not expose them, they would be able to obtain the information, and this business would be a profitable one with no investment.
In fact, Nan Qi wanted Fengshenghelilou to expose them, so when buying underwear, he bought a variety of things, including sexy ones, thong ones, and everything else. It was obvious at a glance that these were not the underwear that the second prince of the royal family would wear.
He wanted to see whether the intelligence capabilities of Fengshengheli Tower could penetrate deep into the palace. If so, then the fact that he stole things from the Insect Emperor's private treasury on the day of the palace banquet was also known to Fengshengheli Tower, and they would just wait for a living being that met the conditions in the tower to be exchanged, thus having a bad influence on them.
Of course, he didn't tell Bai about this. Bai was already very busy, and he didn't want Bai to worry about this imaginary thing.
Besides, he was acting as a disguised spirit at the time. Even if he was discovered by Fengshengheli Tower, it would take some effort to find him.
The reason why he didn't directly ask whether Fengshengheli Tower had this information was because the theft of the Insect Emperor's private treasury had not been made public yet. The Insect Emperor himself might not have noticed it, and if he said it carelessly, it would be no different from confessing it.
Seeing Bai's ugly face, Nan Qi knew what was going on and felt that Fengshenghelilou's actions were very subtle.
However, he didn't think Fengshenghelilou did it on purpose, because when that Special Eight gave them the Star Brain, he specifically said:
"All the information you need is here in Fengshengheli Tower. You two can take it away directly."
The emphasis of this sentence is on "all". He doesn't think Fengshenghelilou would lie about this.
Because if Fengshenghelilou wanted to use this method to deter him from taking shortcuts, it would at least hint at it, even if it wasn't explicit.
There was no Fengshengheli Tower at all, and they specifically emphasized that they had given them "all" the information, hoping that they would pretend that they had not been to Fengshengheli Tower today.
At first, he thought that Fengshenghelilou also felt that the deal was shameful and did not want to mention it.
But this deal was not something they brought up at the last minute when they arrived, but had existed in Fengshenghelilou for who knows how long, and they had already lost the face they were about to lose.
The actions of Fengshenghelilou seemed to remind them that if this information was found in their hands, they might be in danger.
This also secretly fits with what Bai said, "Fengshenghelilou wants them to know what the institute has done, but it doesn't seem to want them to find the Harberson Psychological Institute too early."
Since the Harberson Psychological and Mental Research Institute, which violated the experimental terms set by the entire galaxy, was able to remain hidden for so long before they discovered a corner of it, the force behind it must be quite powerful.
It is very likely that it is a force that even Fengshengheli Tower is wary of, and the true level of danger of the Harberson Psychological Institute is not something they can withstand with their limited knowledge of the institute.
In other words, Fengshengheli Tower proposed such ridiculous exchange conditions, not so much to discourage the creatures who came to exchange information, but rather to screen them out.
Select creatures that know how to protect themselves and adapt, then give them information about the research institute, and let the institute's actions be "spread" through this creature.
When and how the message is spread depends on the arrangements of the creature who gets the message.
Nan Qi told Bai what he was thinking. He lay on Bai's thighs, looked up at Bai, and said in a deep voice, "The Fengshengheli Building did this because they can only be a neutral organization, but they despise what the institute has done. That's why they came up with such a stupid move."
"Ah!" Bai suddenly widened his eyes, his expression a little dull.
He had not expected what Nan Qi said. In his impression, Fengshenghelilou was an intelligence organization that was "grubbing for money" and he had never thought that they would have a righteous side.
Nan Qi was amused by Bai's expression. He reached out and gently pinched Bai's neck, then raised his head slightly and pressed the back of Bai's head to kiss him before continuing:
"The reason Fengshengheli Tower remains safe is because of its neutrality. He holds all the information about all the nations. They fear him and the black market behind him, but they also have no choice but to use him. If he shows obvious signs of inclination, his downfall won't be far away."
The power of the black market - countries have suffered losses, but if the intelligence organizations in the black market really harm the interests of various countries, they will launch attacks on the black market again in order to avoid the destruction of the country.
At worst, they will be destroyed by the black market. The leakage of secrets will eventually destroy the country anyway.
But if they can shut down the black market again, they will have some breathing space.
A more perfect solution would be to directly destroy the black market and let all countries collectively control the black market. That would be even better.
Of course, there is another way before going to war, which is negotiation.
Even if the negotiations are successful, Fengshengheli Tower probably cannot be completely preserved.
If negotiations fail, the situation described above will occur - the issue will be resolved through war.
Bai nodded, combing Nan Qi's hair with his five fingers. "Now that we know what the institute is doing, I'll tell Mellon and the others to be more careful. There's no entrance listed in the documentation, so we'll have to find it ourselves. I hope the plan goes smoothly so we can find the underground entrance to the sanatorium faster."
As long as the male insects in the high-level families of Brave Fighting are unconscious, they will have a great chance of following the clues to find the underground entrance to the sanatorium.
Even if we can't find it, we can still get other clues through the senior executives who are in collusion with the institute.
This was the plan proposed by Nan Qi, perfected by Mellon, and has been implemented.
Now the line of Fengshengheli Tower is broken, and all they have left is to wait for the results of the line of the brave leaders.
Bai felt a little frustrated. He knew that sacrifice was inevitable in the pursuit of justice, but every time this happened, he always felt incompetent.
I would think, if I were stronger, could I protect more insects?
"Don't worry too much. They are the elites under your command and are very powerful. Give them more trust." Nan Qi saw Bai's frustration and felt a little distressed. He sat up, hugged Bai in his arms, and comforted him softly.
Bai nestled in Nan Qi's arms, silent, and closed his eyes tiredly, showing his vulnerable side to Nan Qi for the first time.
He was really tired and frustrated. He couldn't protect those who regarded him as a fellow believer. He really, really wanted to protect all the bugs he cared about.
Nan Qi put one arm around Bai's shoulders and the other hand around Bai's waist. With a little force, Bai sat on Nan Qi's legs and was held in Nan Qi's arms like a little insect.
Nan Qi swung his legs gently, and Bai Bian in his arms also swayed, just like when he was lying in a cradle as a child.
The room was silent, with only the sound of their breathing.
Bai lay on Nan Qi's chest. Nan Qi's heartbeat was steady and strong, gradually overlapping with his own heartbeat. Nan Qi hummed an unknown tune in his ears. A feeling of fatigue suddenly surged in his heart, and Bai fell asleep.
After an unknown amount of time, Nan Qi stopped humming.
Under the lamp, Bai Ruyu's sleeping face was handsome and peaceful, lingering with an indelible sadness, which added three more colors to Bai's already handsome face.
Nan Qi looked at Bai quietly, and stretched out his hand to gently trace Bai Ruhua's eyebrows and eyes.
Who would have thought that the sharp eyes and eyebrows that insects dare not look directly at when the eyes are open during the day are so beautiful when they are closed.
And this beauty was only visible to him. Nan Qi felt a great sense of satisfaction. He leaned over and placed a light kiss between Bai's eyebrows, whispering softly in Bai's ear as if making a promise:
"Go to sleep, go to sleep. I will always be by your side, accompanying you, protecting you, helping you clear all obstacles and realize your ideal world of equal rights for all insects..."
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In the dark and cold warehouse, a figure emerged from among the messily placed goods. After tearing off the things wrapped around himself and hiding them, he landed silently and walked quickly towards the exhaust duct on the inner wall.
His steps were a little messy, as if he was injured, but he was able to keenly notice a patrol team passing by, and held his breath and quietly used the large cardboard boxes around him to hide his whereabouts.
After the patrol team walked away, the figure continued to sneak, climbed onto the top of the box, carefully removed the wire mesh of the ventilation duct, rushed into the narrow ventilation duct like a boneless person, and quickly reset the wire mesh.
Just as he reset the barbed wire, a shrill alarm sounded, and at the same time, dense and chaotic footsteps were getting closer and closer. He held his breath and remained motionless like a corpse.
Soon, the warehouse door was forcefully opened, letting out cold air and dazzling lights, illuminating the cluttered cardboard boxes in the warehouse and the various corpses, offal, and minced meat vacuum-wrapped in plastic inside the boxes.
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