The three people eavesdropping outside the door had already held their breath, they all heard the word [Tree House].
"Corey Wilson, for the safety of your family, do you know how many people will be killed if you do this? Do you know what will happen to our country?"
The speaker's voice became grumpy, and Jenkins understood the mood and felt deeply sympathetic.
"It doesn't matter, as long as I take refuge in the Kingdom of Cheslan, everything I do is to honor the country. Don't forget that the Principality of Ancient Austria is between the two countries, and Fidic Trinity has never given us the power we deserve, Chess Lan has long wanted to win over us."
The ambassador said this with a powerful voice.
"Damn it, Wilson, apart from that organization called Tree House, have you been bribed by Cheslan's spies a long time ago?"
"Guess what."
He said in a voice without sadness or joy, and the room was silent for a long time after his words.
There was also silence outside the room for a long time. The three of them thought this was some kind of amazing conspiracy to subvert the world, but they didn't expect that it would involve sensitive political issues. This is not something the three of them should get involved in.
When the three of them were thinking about what to do next, there was a strange light sound from inside the door.
"Pistol with silencer fired."
Jenkins thought of it for the first time, and then looked at his companions. Mr. Hood picked up his scarecrow, and Mr. White Cat took out a pistol from his waist.
"There is no other way now, it's all here anyway..."
He also drew his own pistol, held it in his right hand and gestured to the other two with the number three, then two, then one.
"Don't move, put your hands up~"
The door was pushed open, and three men rushed in like robbers.
This room is a study room, with the curtains tightly closed, but because of the two gas lamps on the side walls and the kerosene lamp on the table, the light is not too dark.
The man with curly brown hair sitting on the sofa lowered his head to wipe his pistol. He didn't respond to the three people who broke in. The man behind the desk was sitting upright on the imposing armchair, with a large forehead in the center of his forehead. Very conspicuous blood hole.
"Hands up, arms down!"
Mr. Hood scolded in a low voice, but the image of him holding the scarecrow does not match the current occasion.
"Put down your weapons, or we'll shoot!"
Mr. White Cat said the same thing. From the voice, he was very nervous. It was probably the first time he threatened an envoy from another country.
"Snapshots do what they say, otherwise we will be impolite~"
Jenkins said the same, and the cat on his shoulder meowed in unison.
The man on the sofa raised his head to look at the three of them when he heard the cat meowing, and then showed a surprised expression as if he saw a monster. He expected that someone would break in, but he didn't expect it to be three people like this.
"You... aren't the police?"
The man sitting on the sofa spoke incoherently, then sighed heavily, and gently placed the gun in his hand on the coffee table in front of him as requested by the three of them.
"Just ask what you want to ask. I can answer as long as it doesn't involve a question of principle. If it involves a question of principle, you can just kill me... So who sent you?"
"Now you are the one to answer our questions, not us to answer yours. Tell us first, who are you?"
Mr Hood asked.
"I can't answer that question."
said the man.
"Judging from what we eavesdropped just now, he should also be a spy sent to us by the Principality of Ancient Austria, so it cannot be said that his identity is understandable."
Mr. White Cat reminded in a low voice, Mr. Hood nodded and accepted this statement:
"So Mr. Spy, our purpose and problem are very simple. We just want to prevent the disaster outside. Do you have any plans and information related to those strange alien creatures?"
Although he asked very politely, the companions did not put down their guns at all.
"Since you all overheard it, don't ask me about my identity... Don't ask me about supernatural beings. I just came to Nolan by train two hours ago, just to get rid of this bold guy. For Nothing is known about things here.”
"So, you're useless to us?"
Mr. White Cat threatened.
"I have no grievances or enmities with the Norlan people. If I knew something related to that, I would definitely tell you, but the current situation is that I really don't know anything. I repeat, the only purpose of my coming here Just get rid of him."
The man on the sofa pointed to Mr. Wilson, the ambassador who died with regret.
Seeing that the faces of the three remained unchanged, he immediately added:
"Although he is dead, it is impossible that none of those important documents and letters have been preserved. It just so happens that I also need to find a letter to take back. Why don't we look for it together?"
"It's not so easy to let you go, and you still want to leave? You have violated the laws of the Fidic Tri Kingdom by killing people at will in this country, and wait to be sent to the police."
said Mr Hood.
After controlling the man on the sofa, the three began to search the study. Although I did find a secret compartment behind the bookshelf, I didn't find any information related to the alien species. If it wasn't for what he overheard outside the door just now, even Mr. White Cat almost thought he had identified the wrong person.
But fortunately, I found something in the bedroom. The bed was solid, and after violently destroying the bedside table, I found a complicated mechanical mechanism. Once this kind of complex mechanism opening device is not handled properly, the contents inside will be immediately cut into irrecoverable shreds by the adjacent knife, so it took a lot of effort to take out those letters.
Most of the letters were related to espionage, and the three of them had a little understanding of the content, and then lamented that even a small principality had such complicated activities. There are also communications with aliens, and the content of being threatened by the tree house just mentioned is also included.
It’s just that Mr. Ambassador’s wife and son were not coerced, but really believed in the [Tree House] organization, thinking that they can lead the future of the material world correctly.
The action plan of the aliens that the three were looking for was hidden in the interlayer of an ordinary envelope. Mr. White Cat was very good at handling this kind of hidden documents, and took out the complete piece of paper in a few strokes .
"Let me see… "
Mr. Hood was the first to look at the document, and frowned after looking at it:
"Mr. Candle's suspicion is right. They really have a second plan besides connecting to the strange world. Look here..."