There is still a while before the power outage at 8:30, and the street lights on the street are still shining, illuminating the front for pedestrians.

However, it is incomparable to the interior of the "Pangu Biology" underground building. Many street lights on the South Street have been broken long ago, and there is only one intact between dozens of meters. Many places have to float in a shimmer and can't see anything clearly.

Bai Chen took Long Yuehong out to step on the spot before supper, and had several plans for what to do next. He naturally calmly and without any trouble while walking, as if he was just a woman returning home holding a large object.

Long Yuehong was undoubtedly a little nervous, but he experienced too many things the first time he went out. He was a little immunized to similar situations, so he would not get weak and his heartbeat.

He followed Bai Chen silently, blocking the sight of passers-by from time to time to prevent the "orange" rifle wrapped in cloth from being too conspicuous.

There is a sentry at the entrance of the slave market in South Street. Two guards inside were carrying assault rifles of the same standard, scanning the surroundings with little concentration, sitting and standing.

Bai Chen passed them and walked towards the central square without any speed.

Soon, she and Long Yuehong entered the street lights and seemed to have two blurry shadows on the dim street.

At this moment, Bai Chen suddenly turned around and came to the entrance of the yard of the adjacent building. In one or two seconds, he cleverly climbed through the iron fence gate.

Long Yuehong was impressed by her because during this process, Bai Chen was also distracted from the rifle in her arms.

Without delaying time, Long Yuehong followed and crossed the iron fence gate without causing any movement.

He and Bai Chen immediately entered the building adjacent to the South Street slave market. Under the dim light bulb, they came to the top floor in the cold stairs.

Bai Chen took out a piece of wire prepared in advance, inserted it into the keyhole, and moved it a few times, and opened the door leading to the rooftop.

Although the exterior of this building looks like a horse-shaped bracket, it is more of a copy and decoration, and it is equipped with the layout that should be provided.

After getting on the rooftop and covering the door, Bai Chen and Long Yuehong came to the side near the slave market in the dark moonlight.

On this quiet night, in this open place, they heard the songs, shouts, music and various noises coming from the West Street.

At this moment, Long Yuehong looked towards the South Street slave market and said with a slight head:

"It seems like there is a sound over there?"

As soon as he finished speaking, as the noise of West Street subsided briefly subsided, the movements of the slave market in South Street became much clearer.

There were many whimpering sounds.

Each sound was not loud, so thin that it seemed to not exist, but after they overlapped, they quietly swung in the dark night, occasionally mixed with a few heart-wrenching coughs and a slight pain.

"It was those slaves crying." Bai Chen looked at the market below with a blank expression.

Long Yuehong was silent for a moment and sighed:

"It's so miserable...

"It's a pity that we only have four of us, we can't save them."

Bai Chen turned his head and looked at the alley opposite.

It took her a while before she said:

"This season, if you don't have enough supplies ready, it's better to let them stay here."

Long Yuehong thought about it carefully and found that this is the truth.

But this principle is true, which makes him feel a lot more indescribable sadness than before.

He watched Bai Chen choose a seat, set up the "Orange" rifle, put his eyes on the scope, monitored the alley opposite, and followed the instructions, using a telescope to observe the roof and room on the other side of the slave market in South Street.

"Nothing was found." Long Yuehong repeatedly confirmed and gave a conclusion.

"Watch it every three minutes." Bai Chen emphasized.

"Yes..." After saying the first word, Long Yuehong was hoarse.

Usually he is "yes, team leader", but this time he doesn't know what to "is", so he just added Bai Chen's name to the back, which seems not good enough.

Bai Chen didn't care and focused on monitoring the target area.

Long Yuehong looked across from the other side and happened to see the team leader and Shang Jianyao walking into the alley after dinner.

…………

"Wait next to the broken street light in front." Jiang Baimian's head was covered with a hat with a black cotton jacket, and a circle of brown hair was inlaid on the edge.

It’s really good to advertise, it’s worth pretending. After all, there are many books, all books, and quick updates!

This seems to have a small face effect.

Shang Jianyao closed his mouth tightly and did not speak randomly. He followed the team leader to the other side of the broken street light and hid his body in the shadow.

The light on the street could not reach this place at all. Only some lights overflowed in the buildings on both sides, making the outlines of various things appear faintly.

Jiang Baimian and Shang Jianyao stopped talking, observed each other and paid attention to the pedestrians coming and going.

Whenever someone approaches, they look at each other, as if they are dating a couple.

They believe that the boyfriend and girlfriend inside the "Pangu Biology" who have to meet in the corner after the lights are turned off and the cold is representative, and similar people must be present on the surface. The more the relatively good place like Wild Grass City, the more this is. Bai Chen did not deny this.

Time passed by minute by minute, and eight o'clock arrived soon.

After about a minute or two, a figure walked into the alley from the entrance of South Street.

He was wearing a navy cotton coat, a furry leather hat, and a black scarf. He was slightly hunched over and lowered his head, like an old man trembling in the cold wind.

When Jiang Baimian and Shang Jianyao passed by, the old man slipped his feet and his body swayed, and something fell on the ground.

He hurriedly squatted down and groped for lost items under the lights of the buildings on both sides.

Jiang Baimian and Shang Jianyao had already seen it clearly that the old man had a badge without words on the red background.

"Did you fall this?" Jiang Baimian bent down and smiled and handed his red-bottomed gold-font nameplate to the old man.

The old man glanced at it and raised his head:

"yes."

Under the dim light, he was not old at all. He looked in his thirties, his eyebrows were neither thick nor light, his facial features were neither ugly nor handsome, and he was a person who had no memory.

After answering, the man quickly picked up his "badge" and stood up.

After confirming that the other party was an intelligence officer lurking in the Wild Grass City, Jiang Baimian smiled and asked in a chat:

"Have you come here to step on the spot and observe the environment?"

The intelligence officer nodded and said casually:

"Whether it is the front and back of clothes, the increase or decrease of hats, the way of wearing scarves, and the walking posture can make you look like another person at night, but this requires a little trick."

After listening quietly, Jiang Baimian suddenly smiled:

"You've been here four times, right?"

The intelligence officer looked at Jiang Baimian in shock.

He was not surprised at the lady in front of him that he had been nearby, but the other party could tell him exactly how many times had he been!

Jiang Baimian smiled and looked at the other person's feet and said:

"Remember to change your leather shoes next time."

The intelligence officer suddenly realized.

Jiang Baimian said "yes" and nodded:

“Indeed, extra shoes are not convenient to carry around, so I can only consider getting them dirty.

"Are you a little reluctant?"

On the dust, except for those self-proclaimed nobles, who are willing to take the initiative to ruin their own things?

Ordinary employees of "Pangu Biology" usually live a life of relatively scarce supplies, but they are better than most wilderness wanderers' settlements.

"Somewhat." The intelligence officer nodded truthfully.

He didn't say much, and looked around and said:

"It's not very convenient for communication here, I'll take you to a place."

Jiang Baimian turned his head and looked at Shang Jianyao.

The intelligence officer noticed this scene and frowned slightly:

"Don't trust me?"

At this time, Shang Jianyao laughed:

"How could you not trust you?

“Look:

“We are all employees of the company;

“Our family is inside the company;

"so……"

The intelligence officer's expression gradually eased:

"That's right, everyone is someone you can trust."

His attitude was obviously a little enthusiastic:
To be continued...