Chapter 683 Invisible Game (Additional Update 2)

"How is the situation over at the headquarters?"

"...Yes, we have already started taking action..."

"I understand, I will pay attention to the situation in Japan."

In the bright study room.

A slightly overweight middle-aged man stood at the window, holding an old-fashioned mobile phone that had ended the call, and stared out of the window without saying a word.

The bright sunshine outside the house did not make him feel warm and comfortable at all.

He even felt a little chill in his body...

"When will this day come to an end..."

The man muttered softly, and the two curls of beard on his mouth trembled slightly as he sighed.

‘Knock knock~’

A crisp knock on the door brought the middle-aged man out of his emo mood.

"Come in."

The door to the study room was pushed open, and a young man with blond hair entered, "Father, are you looking for me?"

When the middle-aged man saw the young man, a heartfelt smile appeared on his face, but after just a moment, the smile turned into his eyes: "Tan... come, come here, I have something to tell you."

…

"Isn't this too fast?"

Organize an underground base.

While Angostela was busy processing emails, she was also holding a game console, shooting left and right, and was very busy - there was no way, mobile phones were updated frequently, and the games on it became more interesting.

but.

What he was lamenting now was not the progress of the game... even though he was tricked by Voldemort less than five minutes into the game.

"What's wrong?"

Hearing the manic shouting of his teammates, Anderberg, who was watching a movie next to him, rolled his eyes and asked, "You fell into a box again?"

Angostela was horrified:

"How did you know - No! That's not the point!"

He turned his cell phone, which had a gray screen, upside down on the table, and then cursed and complained to his teammates, "Look! We just discovered the location of those people yesterday, and today news came from the headquarters about those stinky people.

The fish flopped even more fiercely..."

Anderberg tilted his head: "Then?"

"Then? What else can happen?" Angostela continued to curse, "Then I got scolded by the boss!

He also told me to be careful with my actions in the future, be careful when doing things, and not to put too much pressure on those smelly fish... That's enough! Why don't we just go to the entrance of those fish's nests? I'll do it

Is it? Does this put pressure on them?

Are those bastards springs? They jump when you apply voltage!

Damn it, believe it or not, I led people to kick their den today!!"

A series of words filled with murderous intent made Anderborg look at him sideways. He ignored most of the meaningless nonsense and accurately grasped the key point: "So, where are you?"

His question caused Angostela to pause visibly.

Then, the latter suppressed the scowl on his face as if changing his face, and tapped the computer screen with a throwing knife, "Those people's reactions were too fast. Of course, I'm not talking about reaction time, but..."

"style?"

Anderberg accepted it naturally, while nodding with an expressionless face, "Indeed, this vigorous and resolute style is not like those of MI6."

Angostela leaned back slightly, "I haven't even said how they reacted, but you know they acted vigorously and resolutely?"

"It's nothing." Anderberg turned his attention back to the TV. "If you adjust the interface text size to size 7, I probably won't be able to see it."

"Oh! Anbu, your eyesight has improved again?"

"Always high."

After making a few jokes, Angostela became truly serious: "But Anbu, to be honest, I found that... some of the recent actions seem to have a pair of invisible hands secretly pushing them."

"Transparent person?"

"...Be more serious!"

Angostela had a dark look on her face, "I'm not kidding you Anbu, I went back to take care of things after talking to Gin that day, and I did find some problems.

I……

Forget it, it’s up to you.”

Upon hearing this, Anderberg nodded happily and watched the pantomime on the big TV screen without saying a word.

He is not interested in such 'conspiracy theories'.

But as long as you give him a goal and a specific task, he will definitely complete it beautifully...

The main reason is that although Anderborg can follow Angostela's ideas smoothly, his way of thinking is relatively straightforward and there is no fuss. Angostela doesn't want to twist the intestines of his teammates into twists, so he can only make some guesses.

Keep it in mind.

——In a sense, Angostela's situation is somewhat similar to Gin, especially Gin a few years ago.

If you have an idea, no one will talk about it, and there are very few people who can keep up with the idea. It's really lonely.

'Just walking in front of these people caused such a big reaction... Is it because the previous actions were too direct, which frightened these guys?'

'Or is it that they have something they have to do, so they are even more desperate to take down the headquarters and achieve certain goals?'

'Or maybe someone is instigating...'

Angostela screened various possibilities in his mind, some were eliminated by him, and some were temporarily kept by him in case of emergency...

However, he and Gin had the same idea: they both believed that the headquarters could not be taken away easily, even if the boss had told them very seriously that it would be difficult for the headquarters to resist...

But these words only deceive ordinary members. How can old people like them, who have been immersed in the organization for many years, not know the urinal nature of the organization?

Is an organization something that can be manipulated by others?

Obviously not.

Angostela even suspected that the place where the flaw appeared was not the headquarters at all. After all, the real headquarters was just under the glamorous cloak of London.

If there was any war over there, the media with noses sharper than dogs would probably have brought the matter to the Internet, and the local intelligence agencies would not be able to stop it. How could it be as calm as it is now?

And this is where Angostela's doubts lie:

If it is the boss's trick to expose the organization's weaknesses under the eyes of the enemy...then does the person who is secretly fueling the fire know this?

I don’t know if it’s okay, but it’s equivalent to pushing the people on the red side into a trap;

But if the other party knowingly commits the crime, he has to think more about the other party's possible intentions.

"It's really troublesome..."

Angostela let out a breath and threw all the emails she had read and remembered into the recycling bin, waiting to be lined up for destruction.

And after he followed the boss's wishes and sent everyone an instruction with a lot of swear words and told them not to do anything for the past few days and stay at home...

Restarted the game.

Moreover, he also used Anderburg's mobile phone to log in, pulled people into the team, and pressed the Anderburg TV button.

"Anbu! Stop looking, come here!"

"..."

Anderberg took his cell phone indifferently.

"Hey! Anbu! What are you doing?!"

"Don't give it away! Don't give it away!"
Chapter completed!