God Simulator

Chapter 314: Special Intelligence Agent

Chapter 314 Special Intelligence Agent

By capturing Zhoudao, Lu Yao gained a complete godless kingdom, which was something that had never happened before.

  Collecting a Nine Crops Pillar, even if it cannot be transmitted, its own channel guidance alone is a valuable navigation and positioning in the crawling area.

 Most of the kingdoms of God that can be favored by Zunlong are industries with great potential.

Lu Yao planned to follow the path of Longsu Passage and try to collect them one by one.

If it can be incorporated into the Yao civilization system, that would be the best. If it is too difficult, just change it to another one.

 Lu Yao looked at the screen.

The island is slowly rotating within the ring-shaped boundary group. Due to the existence of the wonder [Red Coral Mirage], except for Lu Yao, the Ghost God and the Bamboo Reed King are unable to directly observe this divine kingdom.

 This reduces a lot of unnecessary trouble.

Lu Yao ordered Slemod to try to transplant the red coral and mirage into the Yao world, and asked Philus to lead the attack on the White Castle to see if the mirage could be restored and applied in other worlds.

After finishing all this, he stood up and rubbed his neck.

The increase in population has brought about the enhancement of physiological perception, but the magnitude of this enhancement has become smaller as time goes by, and it did not directly transform Lu Yao into a superman.

 Fatigue and sleepiness are still unavoidable.

The human body is just like this old computer. It is used frequently all year round, and you don’t know when something will go wrong.

 So Lu Yao gritted his teeth and bought a second-hand laptop as a backup machine later in the year.

 He opened the window and took a few breaths of the cold air outside.

There were not many people walking on the street, and the weather in early February was bitingly cold.

 He noticed an envelope fluttering in the wind hanging on the street lamp in the parking alley.

What happened to Song Shiyi?

Lu Yao summoned Isabel over, and after nightfall, she took the letter off the lamppost.

 The envelope was slightly moistened by the fog, and the letter paper inside was sealed in a transparent plastic bag, so it was not affected.

The letter reads—

Miss Mary:

Not long ago, I have been officially promoted to senior prosecutor and have the qualifications to independently hire special intelligence agents. If your friend is interested, I hope to have an interview with you.

The intelligence agent does not need to perform committee responsibilities and will only maintain a single line of communication with the senior prosecutor with whom he contacts. He will be paid a certain amount every month and will also have the right to view unclassified information in the committee's database. Looking forward to your response.

Congratulations on the New Year and my best regards.

Song Shiyi

 Special intelligence agent?

Lu Yao thought for a while and decided to explore the situation first.

Not long after, Isabel got in touch with Song Shiyi, and they met in the parking alley.

Today, Song Shiyi wore a gray woolen coat with a white high-neck sweater underneath. Her hair was longer and tied into a small bun at the back of her head.

The bird Mingzai still stayed on her shoulder. It seemed a little sleepy and its head was drooping.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

 She waved.

 Isabel nodded, maintaining her usual cool and taciturn tone.

"Miss Mary, what do your friends think about the special intelligence agent? By the way, I'd better tell you about the intelligence agent policy first."

Song Shiyi exhaled a white breath and said: "The intelligence agent system is a channel opened up by the committee for social groups in order to better obtain intelligence resources. As long as it can provide intelligence, it is considered an intelligence agent. The actuarial department of the committee will determine the value of the intelligence based on the value of the intelligence. Classification, settlement of intelligence remuneration...different levels of intelligence will receive different rewards."

“Special intelligence agents are a step further and are equivalent to the informants of the senior prosecutors themselves. For the sake of safety and confidentiality, single-line contact is used. Only the intelligence agent’s identity is known to his single-line contact person, and all responsibilities are borne by the prosecutor.”

She introduced actively: "The budget given by the committee is that there will be 4,200 yuan in intelligence fees every month. The business trip subsidy is 320 yuan a day for accommodation and 120 food subsidies. The bus and air tickets can be reimbursed. If you participate in the execution of the mission, There are also special implementation funds..."

"But these are not important. What I think is useful to your friend is the committee's database. If I become a special intelligence agent, I can disclose to you some information that does not involve confidentiality procedures."

“The information accumulated by countless people is also the committee’s core asset.”

Lu Yao’s heart was moved.

 4,000 yuan is a little less than my salary, but there is no problem living alone.

 More importantly, you can get rid of the constraints of working hours and concentrate on the simulator.

With the support of data accumulated by the committee, you can avoid many detours and get more reference information.

Isabel followed Lu Yao’s instructions and asked: “Why me?”

 “Because you are strong.”

   …”

 This answer makes some sense.

Song Shiyi said seriously: "Of course, this is not the only reason. Although we don't interact much, but based on my work records in the notebook, I can confirm that you and I are actually the same kind of people."

“They all do what they are responsible for. They don’t want to cause trouble, and they don’t pry into privacy or secrets.”

  “I think our cooperation will go smoothly.”

This reason sounds fine.

Although Lu Yao still firmly believes that if it were another person, such as a blood knight or a tyrant, he would never be treated like this. Maybe he will be classified as a dangerous person at the first meeting and become a target that the committee needs to control.

 Popularity itself is also an excellent gift, and this gift played a big role in Isabel’s past life as well as this one.

 “You agree? That’s great.”

Song Shiyi beamed: "To celebrate our becoming colleagues, let's go have a stew! I'll treat you!"

But she seemed to remember something immediately.

 “Maybe not today…I still have some official business to take care of.”

 Isabel said: “Do you need help?”

 “If you are willing, of course I welcome it.”

 Song Shiyi talked about the official duties in her hands.

This matter starts from the last incident involving Hong Mouxiong at a roadside restaurant.

 …

Hong Mouxiong confessed to the facts of his crime after being interrogated by the committee.

 But the truth he told surprised the committee.

Hong Mouxiong claimed that he was originally unwilling to do such a thing, but just wanted to use fire props to defraud small money. He did not dare to commit a serious crime under the criminal law.

 But one day after get off work, he met a child at the door of the restaurant.

The child's hair and eyebrows were all white, as if he had albinism. He was wearing a baseball cap and folding a piece of white paper with his fingers.

 The child said to Hong Mouxiong: "I have seen everything you did."

Hong Mouxiong pretended not to hear and walked by.

 And all the way back to where I lived, the child was standing at the door of his house, still folding paper with his fingers.

Hong Mouxiong was shocked by the evil situation.

 “I’ve seen everything you did.”

The child said softly: "You stole a lot of people's money. If you are caught, you should go to jail, right?"

Hong Mouxiong pretended to be calm: “Who are you?”

The child just said: "Tomorrow night, bring someone to the roof to play with me. As atonement."

 He spread his hands, and there was a paper figure on his palm.

The paper man was blown by the wind and suddenly fell on Hong Mouxiong's shoulders, making him feel like he was being stared at by something terrifying, and the hairs all over his body stood up. It seems that if you act rashly, something terrible will happen the next second.

 “It will look at you.”

The child clapped his hands: "Remember, you must bring someone back to find me tomorrow night. I will wait for you on the roof. Otherwise, I will have to find you."

 After saying that, he walked upstairs along the stairs and disappeared.

Hong Mouxiong returned home in a daze, his body completely soaked with sweat.

 He looked around, trying to find the little white paper figure, but couldn't find it.

 Is this all some kind of hallucination?

 He finally lay on the bed and was about to fall asleep, when a voice suddenly rang in his ears.

 “Forgot to introduce myself…”

The child's voice made him shiver all over. He turned on the light and found the little origami man standing in his collar.

 The sound comes from the paper man.

 “My name is Beidou.”

 The paper man said: "You can also call me Mr. Lian Zhenxing."

 (End of this chapter)