"Is there a result?" Jiang Baimian doubted his ears for a while, "Is there a result of the whereabouts of that sniper?"
Since she had a biological cochlear implant, something like this has rarely happened.
Jitis put away her smile, raised her eyebrows slightly and said:
"You don't believe it?"
"Trust!" Shang Jianyao said earnestly, from the bottom of his heart.
Long Yuehong and Bai Chen didn't speak, hiding their doubts in their hearts.
In just half a day, Gitis found out the whereabouts of the sniper
This is simply unscientific!
Even if he and others abandon all scruples and do their best, if they want to find the sniper within a few hours through investigation, they have to rely on luck, and this is probably not something that can be accomplished in a day or two.
Jitis took out another piece of waste paper, picked up the water-absorbing pen, lowered her head, put her back on the back, and got busy.
Jiang Baimian observed for a few seconds and judged that she was not writing words, but more like drawing.
I don't know when, Shang Jianyao has come over, stretched his neck, looked at it and said:
"It's so well drawn!
"Have you studied?"
Jitis may not have thought that the other party was paying attention to this point, and after a while, she replied dully:
"No."
"Then your talent is very strong!" Shang Jianyao said earnestly, "If you have the opportunity in the future, you must learn it and don't waste your talent."
At this time, Jiang Baimian and others also gathered around the front desk and saw Jitis drawing a person in a sketch.
The honest Genava refuted Shang Jianyao's statement:
"It doesn't matter how well you paint, you can't support yourself by doing it."
Gitis couldn't help but raised her head, her eyes moved back and forth between Genava and Shang Jianyao several times.
She doesn't seem to have seen an intelligent robot that dares to argue with its owner on such a boring issue.
"Old Ge, have you forgotten? The great nobles of the 'First City' all like music practitioners and painters." Shang Jianyao argued with reason.
Genova corrected his rhetoric:
"I mean, it doesn't make much sense in the 'White Knights', the ethos here is simplicity."
"Look at Esther's house, where is it simple?" Shang Jianyao sneered.
The two were farther and farther apart, until Gitis finished the portrait.
Jiang Baimian reached out and took it, and saw a man wearing a knee-length coat above.
He carried a rectangular wooden box on his back, his hair was cut short, and the bridge of his nose was deformed but not too exaggerated.
On the whole, this man does not have any features that can be remembered at a glance. It really depends on language to describe, and it is difficult to outline a specific image.
"Brown hair, yellow eyes." Jitis added.
"Is this the sniper?" Long Yuehong asked in disbelief.
Jitis nodded, spread her right palm and said:
"Two Great Knight Gold Coins.
"When you find it, confirm it, and then pay for the remaining eight."
"You made a mistake." Shang Jianyao corrected, "We still have a deposit of ten silver knight coins with you, which needs to be deducted."
Jitis was speechless for a while, and her expression was a little dazed.
Although Jiang Baimian still felt that this was quite miraculous, he still found out the only two golden knight coins and handed them to Jitis.
she asked:
"Can you tell which direction the sniper went?"
Gitis wanted to return to the portrait, lowered her head again, and began to paint.
Soon, stick-style maps appeared in the eyes of the "old-tone group".
"It's probably a route like this. He should end up going around the block where Moore lives." Gitis stopped the pen in her hand.
She acted as if she had witnessed the entire process of the sniper's escape... Jiang Baimian had such a feeling spontaneously.
This made her wonder if Gitis or one of her important informants could read memories on a large scale, or how could it be done to such an extent.
Of course, the ability to achieve similar effects is definitely more than just "flipping through memory".
Considering that Jitis was at work today and could not go out to judge, her collaborators were more likely to find out the whereabouts of the snipers. After all, their abilities are limited by distance. The "Fire and Iron" Hotel is about one kilometer away from the Mining Federation. Shang Jianyao explored the depths of the "Spiritual Corridor" and wanted to sit here and influence the humans over there, let alone others.
Unless Gitis is a strong man in the "New World", or simply has the grace of being old.
"He actually went back to the block where Moore lived? We didn't meet!" Shang Jianyao sighed suddenly.
Jiang Baimian looked at Jitisi and asked solemnly:
"Any other clues?"
Jitis seemed to have entered her own world just now. She shuddered when she heard the words, and regained her sobriety:
"No.
"But I think the information I provided is absolutely worth ten Great Knight Gold Coins."
"If it's true." Jiang Baimian nodded.
Saying goodbye to this mysterious and powerful intelligence businessman, the five members of the "Old Tune Team" took the portrait of the character, walked out of the hall, and got on the jeep.
After the vehicle started, Long Yuehong in the back row looked back at the "Fire and Iron" hotel, unable to hide her surprise:
"Where did Gitis get the information from
"It's like most of the residents of Gerstburg are her informants..."
Bai Chen next to him pursed his mouth and said:
"Her ability to obtain information is indeed the strongest I have ever seen."
"What if most of the residents of Gustburg are really her informants? For example, she has 'Sky Eyesight', she has been monitoring various things in Gustburg through the eyes of a large number of people, and has a lot of information in real time , Yes, it must be the case, it is precisely because she has been watching the monitoring consisting of hundreds, thousands or even more 'screens', and usually she is often distracted and likes to be in a daze!" Shang Jianyao first had a whim, and then he said more and more. With confidence, "Everything is right!"
He would applaud himself if he hadn't been driving.
If it weren't for his emphasis on public morality, he would definitely use trumpeting instead of applause.
The honest Genova reminded:
"The 'Tianyantong' also has a limited range. The straight-line distance from the 'Fire and Iron' hotel to the Mining Federation Building is 973 meters, and Jitis has not left her job today."
"That's because her informant has 'Tianyantong', no..." Shang Jian Yao rubbed his chin and fell into deep thought.
It is impossible for the informant to have 'sky eyesight' to cause Jitis to lose concentration and wander from time to time.
Jiang Baimian cleared his throat and said:
"Now is not the time to discuss this, let's think about the sniper."
"He really should live near Moore's house. He can observe from a distance during the day, and if there is a problem, he will snipe. What should we do at night? Do we let More sleep on the window sill?" Bai Chen recalled, "We checked the bedroom at that time. , I didn't find the bed by the window."
Long Yuehong starts from her own point of view:
"Also, if the sniper was only that one person, monitoring Moore day after day, no matter physically or mentally, he would have collapsed long ago, and it is impossible to persist until now. I suspect the eighth person who did this thing. There are at least two, if not more, of the institute staff, who then take turns monitoring.”
"Not bad, everyone's analysis is very reasonable." Jiang Baimian sincerely praised, "Even if we don't have Jitis's intelligence, we will spend a day or two and slowly narrow the focus of the investigation to Moore. That apartment and several buildings around it."
"Loss! Ten Great Knight Gold Coins are lost!" Shang Jianyao was heartbroken.
Jiang Baimian shook his head:
"It can shorten our investigation time, and can directly give the sniper's portrait, the ten gold knight coins should not be too valuable!
"Well, be very careful when inquiring near Moore's house. Maybe there are eyeliners from the Eighth Research Institute everywhere. Hey, just 'make friends' when the time comes. Make friends and ask again, and ask with a low voice."
"Okay!" Shang Jianyao was impatient.
Long Yuehong sighed and asked a question:
"Why did the Eighth Research Institute make things so complicated, and sent two or three people to monitor Moore and just delete his memory?"
"Maybe such a useful tool is not easy to find. It's also very troublesome to 'recruit' him every time. Er, the frequent deletion of memory may leave some sequelae, which will seriously affect intelligence or thinking ability." Jiang Baimian guessed, "Also, normally, it shouldn't be possible to check it out at Esther, who knows that although this person's memory has been deleted, he can still confirm that the client is Morr in some way.
"To be honest, the Eighth Research Institute has set up a firewall here in Mor, which is really very cautious and very careful.
"Maybe it's because you're worried about other channels leaking the news?"
During the exchange, the Jeep of the "Old Tunes Group" struggled to come to the block where Moore lived in the crowd of people after get off work.
Shang Jianyao and Jiang Baimian got out of the car, took the portrait, and inquired about the shops around the target apartment.
Under the "thinking implantation", no one doubted them, and no one felt that this matter needed to be vigilant, and they all answered their questions seriously.
After only asking three questions, a middle-aged woman who opened a grocery store pointed to the apartment where Moore lived and said:
"I've seen him, he lives across from him, and he'll come to buy tissue every once in a while."