Peter Romanoff is the head of the New Testament branch of the Pink Detective Agency. However, he does not use his real name and identity in the industry. Sitting in his office at the moment, his face was covered with a silver-plated mask with a chilling smile on it. If you stare at that wrinkled smile for a long time, you will feel that there is no real smile in it. sickle

What he possesses is a Queen-level mask with a silver-plated smiley face. It is very difficult to become a Queen-level explorer, and this is something he is very proud of.

Chandler and Nick, who failed to sneak in, were also sitting in the office, and their state was a bit strange. The careless Chandler always opened his eyes wide in horror, looking left and right when he spoke. And Nick, who didn't talk much in the first place, became even more silent now.

After listening to their stumbling narration about the failed infiltration process, Boss Peter looked at the other person sitting beside him. The man was wearing a mask of a yellow-eyed jackal—the "Thief Jackal," a Queen-level mask evolved from the Sandy Lemming. Sharif, his good comrade and partner.

Sharif did not speak. It was Minsk Wilder, the "pious guard" who stood aside, who spoke: "That guy finally said that he asked us not to investigate them again, and if they reappeared, they would kill all the Pink detectives in the New Testament?"

Chandler nodded.

"What a big tone." Sharif's voice was very low, "From the description, the explorer who caught you is only a Jack.

"The other leader is not easy to judge, maybe the Queen may be the King... However, the high probability is the Queen—I don't think there will be a King-level existence behind such a small sect... Sickle

"At present, the cards are not big, but the tone is big-what do you think should be done, Peter?"

After letting the two frightened detectives go out, Peter pondered for a while, and then a voice came out from under the silver-plated mask: "It's impossible to let it go. Let's be embarrassed, and dare to speak nonsense...I'll go find out their depth.

"If it's a small card with a big power, we'll bite them hard, and then make money for reporting.

"If that coach is a strong card, let Collie worry about it."

The thief jackal and the pious guard looked at each other and nodded approvingly.

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On the night that Sean found out the lurker, he went to the Mystery Explorer Center to obtain information from the New Testament Branch of the Pink Detective Agency. This information is confidential to low-level explorers, but it is fully open to them for the convenience of high-level missions. sickle

From this, he knew about the core members of the New Testament branch: two Queens and a Jack, who were "Silver Plated Smiley", "Thief Jackal" and a "Pious Guard". This information was originally for the convenience of the association to coordinate the manpower of this detective organization, but as a result, Xiao En directly found out the enemy's situation.

Fully controllable range.

Based on such information, Sean arranged everything properly.

Shawshank Rogers left the Walters shoe factory at noon on the second day of his initiation. The believers thought that Mr. Rogers had returned home, but in fact, the leader of Night Breeze was hiding nearby. Ms. Hershey's divine power allowed him to see into the entire shoe factory.

For a long time, Sean didn't notice anything unusual, until during the lunch break, he discovered that a female worker named Halle didn't go to rest, but sneaked into the office building...

Halle's voice and breath were very weak. If Sean hadn't been on guard in advance, he wouldn't have noticed that someone pretending to be his employee sneaked into the shoe factory.

There is no doubt that this should be the "silver-plated smiley face" in the Pink Detective Agency... Sickle

The silver-plated smiley face is a relatively rare mask, corresponding to some social rebels, pretenders. Symbolizes trickery and mastery of the occult. This kind of person may be a decent-looking housekeeper in real life, or a cunning businessman. In short, he has a lot of ideas, but you can't know his real emotions after he smiles. When he has his hands behind his back, you always wonder if he's hiding a dagger—that's the silver-plated smiley face.

Harley should have been kept at home by him, but the female worker played by the head detective is exactly the same as the prototype, lifelike.

The other party's reaction was as expected... Sean blinked slowly in the dark room. That kind of pale threat to the two anglers, coupled with not daring to really hurt them, sent a somewhat bluffing signal. Therefore, detectives who are mercenary will never give up their line so easily. However, with the Three Nighthawks and the Unfamiliar Master, if they want to continue, Silver Smiley or the Thief Jackal will have to go out and investigate in person to be sure.

Apparently, a core of them has arrived, and the next thing Sean wants him to see is…

"Halley the Female Worker" had already gone up to the third floor, blocking the keyhole with her fingers, and the Essence, as the best lockpicking tool, quietly opened the door of Mr. Rogers' office.

Sean watched quietly. Watching the silver-plated mask tiptoe around in his office. Not long after, he discovered that there was something strange about the full-length mirror against the wall.

The full-length mirror is exuding a strange frequency, which seems to contain the implication of another world. sickle

It was an obvious hint, and one not missed by Silver Mask, obsessed with intrigue and mystery. With his mind full of all kinds of insidious tricks, he obviously understood what a mirror symbolized.

A secret passage leading to a secret place, a pilgrimage path for believers.

This is a passage leading to the core hinterland of this weak little god.

The original plan of the silver-plated smiling face who sneaked into the coach's office at risk was to determine the level of strength of the leader of Night Breeze, obtain the evidence needed to report, and then see if he could blackmail him.

However, now that he has found the secret passage leading to the hinterland... His heart is pounding—usually, the treasure accumulated by the leader is very likely to be hidden in that kind of place. Not only that, even for such a weak little god, there is a high possibility that there will be C-level or even B-level mysterious heritage in its collection...

If the risks in that hinterland were manageable, they could make a fortune.

Thinking of this, the silver-plated smiling face decided to try to open this secret passage. And this process was too simple for him. He already knew about Night Breeze's beliefs before. So he was standing in front of the full-length mirror, embracing himself with style: "Thank you for listening." Sickle

After getting the correct password, the mirror instantly fogged, and the fog became deeper and deeper, as if connected to a certain place, and a fluorescent forest scene appeared.

really!

The eyes of the silver-plated smiling face suddenly widened, as if opening a safe full of gold bars, staring straight at the seemingly invisible illusion...

However, the ecstasy did not go to his head, and he calmed down.

In such an important hinterland, the other party must be prepared~lightnovelpub.net~ Besides, they really don't know the real strength of that leader...I can't enter rashly.

That said, basic probing is necessary.

His right hand touched his face, and he made a movement as if to gouge his left eye, then put his hands together, and stuck something on the back of his left hand. When the hand moved away, an eye on the back of the hand blinked and blinked. sickle

Then, he held his left wrist with his right hand and rotated it gently. After a few turns, his left hand was taken off very strangely. There was a bone screw on the broken wrist...

He gently put his left hand with his right eye on the ground. Then, the one-eyed hand crawled into the mirror channel as nimbly as a flesh-colored mouse.

The silver-plated smile felt his left hand touch the soft grass. The left eye saw a dark forest in which candle-yellow light spots were flying. He didn't forget to turn on his spiritual vision, and he didn't forget to use the part of the spiritual substance that was partly entered by the separated hand to feel the atmosphere of the entire space...

Not long after, his hand was drawn back from the mirror. While restoring the two organs, a very strange smile appeared on the face of the female worker Harley...