Infrared rays, cameras, monitoring blind spots, and the specific orientation after the floor plan is unfolded.
These all require memory, and then form a three-dimensional image, like a memory palace, which is constantly repeated and calculated in Mo Bei's mind.
Mo Bei didn't move much along the way, he just kept his trouser pockets in his hands, and even kept avoiding eye contact with the camera.
Because she knew that Mie Long must be watching her performance on the other side to find out any loopholes.
That person probably won't give up his doubts until the last moment.
This is what Mo Bei thinks he needs to pay more attention to after he came into contact with Mielong.
The man in black thought that the prodigal son did not speak because he was afraid
After walking a few steps, he reminded: "Mr. Zhao must remember who you are now. If you come to save people, you must have an aura that is not afraid of death, so that people will be convinced."
"I know what to do, you don't need to worry about this, are you here?" Mo Bei's fair and handsome face, paired with blond tattoos, looked even more arrogant in the camera.
Mie Long said into the earphone: "It can be withdrawn."
The man in black stopped in his tracks. Although he was displeased with the attitude of this prodigal son, but the Boss was watching him. The big thing was important, so he could only suppress his dissatisfaction: "This is right here, go down the stairs to the door on the left, and then Mr. Zhao If you want to leave by yourself, don't forget the boss's entrustment."
Mo Bei didn't look back, and jumped off with one hand on the railing: "You really talk a lot."
The man in black clenched his hands and sneered into the headset: "Boss, this prodigal son, when we can do it, we will teach him a lesson."
"Be friendly to our puppet." Mie Long looked at the image on the tablet with poison in his eyes: "If you want to do it, you have to wait until he is useless. Soon, we will be able to get top-level materials, and the rest are not so much. It's important, if he does well, save him, if he doesn't do well, you can feed him to the wolf you raised."
Whether it's the man in black or Mielong, they just regard the person who walks in the door as an ignorant rich second generation.
It is impossible for them to know that the entire page map has long been recorded in Mo Bei's mind, and she is calculating all possible monitoring frequency dead spots.
So, just around the corner.
Mo Bei took out a small piece of equipment in his trouser pocket.
It is said to be equipment, but it is actually a very old mobile phone that has been improved.
There are no chat tools, only text messages and calls to communicate.
As for the wechat sent from the screen of the high-tech mobile phone that Mielong saw just now, it wasn't just because of the wind.
It was Feng Nai.
Ever since Mo Bei came to the border, he always took out this hand to look at it.
After Tingfeng found out, after gossiping for a long time, he thought it was her little sweetheart, so he changed the call note to "Baby" for her.
That person probably thought that what she kept was Xiao Ke Nai...
After hearing the voice here, she sent such a wechat message to help her cover up.
This was a long time ago, when he was playing lazy and she was playing good boy, what he would often do was to cooperate with her in squatting.
Probably too much.
I hope he can get out of here quickly.
She also felt that as long as that person was still there, she would always have a way out.
Before that, Mo Bei might still be thinking about what if.
She meant what if she couldn't bring everyone back home safely
But now, she doesn't think so.
Because he is her confidence.
(end of this chapter)