C19 Tauren

At Marquis Mansion, Han Bin Hao received a video. It was unknown who sent the video, but inside, it was a person completely enveloped in flames. He was standing on a dilapidated Royal Exclusive Train while the rest of the Royal Exclusive Train was rolling around the people on fire.

The fiery figure then made a call. The phone at the other end of the line was indistinct from the fiery figure's voice. Clearly, it had been processed.

Following that, the fire man put away all the carriages and disappeared without a trace after a few leaps.

As Han Bin Hao pondered, after several rounds of broadcast, he finally saw a familiar figure in a secluded corner. His lips moved as he mouthed three words: Osmond!

"Connect to Mina's terminal."

Once the command was given, a string of numbers fell from the sky, forming a man with a digital screen under his arm. He looked very strict.

"Open the VIP server and query the sender of the video."

"Mina's code name is in progress." As the man spoke, countless codes appeared in front of him, all of which passed by at Mach's speed.

Roughly a second later, all the codes disappeared. Codename Seven apologetically bowed towards Han Bin and said, "I'm very sorry, Master. The only thing I can find is the source. Sending Source Coordinates [40, 40]. Last century 866, May 13, 3 am, for timing delivery. At the same time, at three o'clock in the morning on May 13, 866, a total of fifty-six people were sent at the coordinates of the fifteenth region. "

Han Bin Hao frowned. 'Mina' was the most advanced intelligent Internet technology in this era, and a VIP server could enjoy all kinds of services. Mina's VIP was outside of the holy city, and it allowed her to enjoy service that was even better than the holy city's. If one day you are in the mood to buy out all the hotels in a city, Mina will do it for you, even if several of them are being taken over by other prominent nobles.

Since there was an information source that even the Mina VIP service could not find, it meant that the sender also had the Mina VIP service, and there were only 15 of them in the entire world. In other words, he was warning Han Bin Hao not to pursue the matter.

"Open the Global Population Information Network and search for any information on this guy who plays with fire."

The next second, Codename Seven typed out the information. A photo of a small-eyed man appeared on Han Bin Hao's face paint with a large paragraph of text beside it. His name, age, race, interests, identity, background, and life history were marked.

"Heh, a mere mutated human." Han Bin Hao looked at him disdainfully. The successor then asked codename seven, "Where is he now?"

"Central City 13th District, 22nd Street Sloan Hotel, warehouse." Code number seven answered in detail.

"Prepare lunch. After lunch, head to this place after the reserve car."

"Yes." Codename Seven respectfully saluted Han Bin and turned into a string of numbers before disappearing.

In Central City's 13th district, Zhu Zhirong had already reached the coordinates given to her by that person. It was exactly 11: 30 in the afternoon, but she did not see anyone wearing a mask, let alone an ox head mask!

Zhu Zhirong stood where she was, coldly sweeping her surroundings, her eyes containing a hidden anger that forced many of the men and women looking at her to retreat.

After about half an hour, Zhu Zhu Zhu Yan's brows were tightly locked together as he tried to figure out how he was going to deal with the person who called him over. Just as she was getting excited, an enlarged bull head appeared in front of her.

"AHH!"

The sudden appearance of this object caused Zhu Zhirong to cry out in alarm. She retreated a dozen steps, and in an instant, her aura and aura completely disappeared without a trace. She pointed her trembling finger at the unknown object in front of her and cursed in her heart. What the hell is this!? A man with a bull's head and a human body? Un, it's a man right? If it's a woman, then such a thick chest is really scary.

"Aiyaya, am I that scary?" The Ox-head man touched the bull horn on his mask and said in a very aggrieved tone, "I just forgot to bring my glasses. I didn't get to see them clearly, so I came closer to take a look."

"You are so nearsighted that you can't tell whether a person is having a brain stroke without wearing glasses! Besides, who do you think is short-sighted in this era! " Zhu Zhurong was frantic. In this era, a minor ailment like myopia would not occur at all.

"Aiyaya, could it be that I have recognized the wrong person?" The minotaur pulled out a photo, thought for a while and said, "That's right, it's you. However, the intelligence said that it was a smiling woman. She did not say that she was a shrew. "

Zhu Zhu Zhu Rong clenched his fist as he continued to speak in his heart about calmness. Although he always hated others suddenly coming close to him, but this person close to him … … It was His Highness' order. Calm and collected … ….

"Although I have always been very kind to women, and have always tried to think for them in every way, with the principle of being a lady first." The minotaur paused for a moment before spitting out the thought that almost made Zhu Zhirong rush over to strangle him: "But I really don't want to bother with a shrew."

Zhu Zhushan, who wanted to rush over and strangle the minotaur, took a deep breath, and with a signature fake smile on his face, he elegantly bowed to the minotaur, politely greeting him: "Good afternoon, mister. I'm in charge of meeting you this time …"

"How did a shrew become a lady? That won't work in theory!" The minotaur took the lead and pretended to be shocked, causing Zhu Zhilan's eyelids to twitch. If possible, she wanted to kill this person right now!

"My name is Santa. The location for this conversation is Sloan. It's the highest level hotel in the middle city, and it's near here." Zhu Zhu Zhilong turned around and gestured at the minotaur to invite him in, then continued, "Right now, we just happen to be at the restaurant. I've already booked a private room, and the dishes are all here. Please follow me."

The minotaur, seeing that Zhu Zhirong had ignored him, sighed softly and led her into the private box.

It had to be said that Sloan was very close to where they were meeting, and it only took him two minutes to get there.

The two of them sat opposite of each other. Before Zhu Zhirong could say that they were going to eat, the minotaur waved his hand at her and said, "I finished eating before I came. We can talk about proper business now. I still have a date."

As soon as the Ox-head man finished speaking, Zhu Zhirong's heart began to race. She had run out without eating, and was also single. She had never once made an appointment since she was young. Not only was this person in front of her openly half an hour late, he even told her that he was full in front of a bunch of food, and finally told her, this single dog, to quickly let my girlfriend out and wait for me!

According to etiquette, one was not allowed to eat anything, including water, while the other was not allowed to talk to you. However, this meal was for business.

"Didn't His Royal Highness pass anything to you?"

Her voice interrupted Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu's messy thoughts. She looked at the minotaur and said slowly, "Your Highness wanted me to ask you the reason why 'TL' # 13 had Truman Cartagena ship out of the holy city, as well as the person who leaked the information to the higher-ups who shipped that item to the Middle City."

As soon as Zhu Zhirong finished speaking, the minotaur called the waiter, and said to her, "I remember that your Saint has some sort of new and advanced internet technology. I don't think our conversation should be heard by a third person."

"Connection terminal." Zhu Zhuyan smiled, and a series of numbers formed a young girl. She stood beside her and said in a mechanical voice, "Number 3 will serve you, please give me your instructions."

"Activating the space shielding system."

"Yes, the order has been issued, the mission is in progress."

Number 3's body flashed, and a transparent membrane spread out with him as the center, covering the wall.

"Did His Highness lend it to you?" "It seems like he will also be in charge of the surveillance." The minotaur crossed his fingers on the table, and without waiting for Zhu Zhurong's answer, he continued, "Truman's decision to take 'TL' # 13 away from the holy city was his own. Don't leave it to me."

"Currently, 'TL' is the world's most top-notch weapon. Without the approval of the upper echelons, it is a secret for the country to not transfer it." Zhu Zhirong said slowly, "And Sir Truman, without any approval, shipped number 'TL' 13 out of the holy city. "Within it …"

"He just asked me at that time, so I joked about taking him away whenever I liked. How would I know that he would really take him away?" The Ox-head man shook his head and shrugged his shoulders to express his helplessness. "Speaking of which, you're not bad looking. Can you not question me like a prisoner interrogator?"

The corners of Zhu Zhirong's mouth kept twitching. Today was the first time she had done such an expression on her face.

"This is the task given to me by His Highness, please do not make things difficult for me."

"I don't like being ordered. If it wasn't for that, you wouldn't be able to sit here and talk to me." The minotaur sat up straight, and beneath the mask his eyes revealed a murderous intent that made Zhu Zhu Zhurong tremble in fear. Zhu Zhu Zhu Rong's body stiffened as he pretended to be calm as he looked at the minotaur.

Seeing this, the minotaur retracted his killing intent. He knew that he had a weakness in the hands of the prince, and if he didn't answer properly, his future plans would not be easy to carry out. As he thought of this, the minotaur looked at Zhu Zhurong and said with a smile, "I was just joking with you! "No need to care, no need to care, hur hur …"

The frightened Zhu Zhanyun couldn't believe that the person in front of him was joking. He could clearly sense that the killing intent was not fake at all.

"In fact, Sir Truman has found a subordinate, and his subordinate is not in the holy city, so there's no way for him to communicate with them." Noticing that the atmosphere had turned tense, the minotaur immediately answered, "Therefore, Sir Truman left the holy abode with Number Thirteen in private."

"What else?" Zhu Zhu Zhu Rong looked at the person in front of her. In these few short minutes of contact, she had a rough understanding of this person.

He was a powerful Adept, certainly, otherwise he wouldn't have appeared in front of him so suddenly without warning. Unless it was someone with a higher Discipline, he wouldn't be in such a panic. Furthermore, from the person's attitude, it was clear that he was more adept at using other people's information for his own use than telling others'.

She didn't know why, but His Highness had met with this person. Under her probing, he was even more surprised to find that this meeting was proposed by the Tauren first.

"Aiyee!" Under Zhu Zhu Zhurong's gaze, the minotaur suddenly slammed the table, as if he was a child who couldn't stand a fight and said in a broken voice, "I admit that I was involved in that matter!" I admit that I have the responsibility of transporting them out! "Seriously, as a woman, you don't even know how to smile. How could Your Highness let a slut like you come over here?! This is too dishonest!"

Zhu Zhu Zhu's hand clenched into a fist under the table as he forced out a smile. Gritting his teeth, he said, "I'm really sorry. What about the last question?"

"What's the problem? Isn't it just this one?" The Tauren feigned ignorance.

"The leak from the incident where the higher-ups sent that thing to Midtown." Zhu Zhushan patiently repeated himself.

"Oh, that, you want to know? "If you say you want, I'll tell you everything."

Zhu Zhuyan was stunned, did this person take the wrong medicine? He was actually so honest, and it could be said that he was plotting something. She pondered for a long time, but to no avail. She could only follow the Tauren's words and reply, "Of course I want to. Please tell me, sir."

"I don't know."

"Huh?" Zhu Zhushan was stunned for a moment and did not understand what he meant.

"I, speak, no, know, speak," the minotaur spoke slowly, enunciating every word.

Time seemed to stop at that instant. After three seconds of blankness, Zhu Zhu Zhu Rong resisted the urge to flip the table and put on a fake smile. He gritted his teeth and repeated the words that Han Bin Hao had said a few days ago: "Are you playing with me?"