Chapter 165 Making a Plan
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"The so-called danger."
"It is only dangerous when the warden and Lumil are at home, right?"
The air in the living room froze for a few seconds, and then Ronald spoke. :
"As long as we can find a way to get rid of these guys, the result will naturally be simpler." "
That's right." Faced with Ronald's idea, Swift nodded in agreement, "Without these two The controller of the original code, and the 'person' who can't figure out the details." "
With the level of the two of us, even just me, there is no problem in exploring the dungeon of that mansion."
After a pause, Swift Te took a sip of tea before continuing:
"But the problem is, how do we get rid of them."
"People who have problems themselves will definitely take good preventive measures in this regard." "
This is mine. Speaking from experience."
Listening to Mr. Detective's thoughts, Ronald naturally began to think too.
"How to get rid of the warden and Lumil?"
"No!"
"Maybe this matter is not as troublesome as we thought!"
Putting the teacup on the table in front of him, Ronald said directly:
"You Maybe the problem is a bit troublesome." "
As a person with a public official position, the warden must go out to do things, and there is definitely a lot of work related to his duties, which basically requires him to arrange fixed tasks Time and itinerary."
"As long as we find a way to find out his schedule, from the actual situation, the warden can even be completely excluded from the opponent's combat power, but simply regarded as an external manifestation of the activity pattern. "
When he is not out on business, we default to not conducting investigations; and if he is out on business, he usually won't be able to get back in a short time, so only Lumil needs to go away." "That's right, right?
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"You're right."
Swift nodded gracefully without concealing his mistake.
To be honest, he had fallen into a bit of inertial thinking just now.
But this was also a problem caused by his being too nervous.
People like the Warden are different from the types of mission targets Swift has faced in the past.
This is not the kind of job where you go to a noble lady's house and watch her husband's affairs all day long, and you have to follow her behind her 24 hours a day.
It's not a gangster's stronghold all day long, a den of crime that's guarded at all times.
This is a public official with status.
A residence where one usually lives.
The dungeon below the warden's mansion is the real problem that needs to be faced.
All they had to do was find an opportunity and go in to find evidence that there was something wrong with the warden and Lumil.
Immediately, as a member of the local social circle in Burrenwich, Mr. Detective, who is more familiar with the life of the upper class, continued: "In
fact, it is not just the warden who goes out. Considering that Lumiel is a young girl who has just attended the social world, She should also frequently attend some necessary social occasions during this period."
"She must go to dances at least once or twice a week."
Ronald looked happy, and he knew this kind of local social etiquette. Don't understand at all. Having a helper with broad knowledge like Swift is probably the luckiest thing that happened to him today.
So, he continued following the topic:
"Then, we only need to find a time when Lumil will attend the ball, and then her 'valet' will naturally leave with her. At the same time, this time will coincide with the warden's work schedule. If they coincide, there will be no problem!"
With the same smile, Swift nodded and said:
"That's right, we just need to find this time."
"Then our action can be carried out smoothly."
Ronald nodded in response, and then continued Said:
"The next step is to collect the warden's schedule."
"As for this matter, I think...
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In the living room at night, the two of them were talking to each other, constantly deciding on the next action. details of the plan.
The assignment of tasks;
the process of information collection;
and the response plan for emergencies.
It was not until midnight that the two of them completed the discussion of the entire plan.
So, Ronald stood up from the sofa chair and saluted Swift very solemnly:
"Swift, I really appreciate your help."
"I accept your thanks. "
At this time, Swift was not polite. He also stood up and patted Ronald on the shoulder, and he walked downstairs first.
"Come on, my employer."
"Do you need me to take you home?"
Hearing Mr. Detective's tone, Ronald also smiled and said,
"Just take me downstairs."
The two of them left. Descending the stairs, Ronald then left Swift's studio alone.
Walking alone on Ruby Street.
Ronald subconsciously looked at the detective agency behind him.
When I just came downstairs, the lights on the first floor had disappeared, but the lights in the living room on the second floor were still on.
Apparently Swift didn't intend to sleep after she left.
The detective is still thinking about the subsequent developments and their plan of action.
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He stared at the detective agency quietly for a few seconds.
Ronald then turned around and left completely, heading towards the boarding house.
At this time, there were no pedestrians on the street.
Only the flickering street lamps lit the way for Ronald.
At this time, Ronald naturally didn't expect to call a taxi to take him home.
Wandering the streets of Burrenwich at midnight was not a bad feeling.
As long as you avoid some patrolling guards and avoid the trouble of being questioned, it can be regarded as a pleasant night walk.
Tonight is definitely a good day for Ronald.
Swift received the latest news about Lumiel, and the two also discussed the next action plan.
Everything is developing in a direction that is beneficial to you.
Or you can put it another way.
Counting from when Ronald traveled through time until now.
He felt as if the fog around him was starting to peel away.
The mainstream cultural composition of the country in this world, the basic rules of the mysterious side, and the environment in which you live.
This kind of knowledge has been supplemented to the level of a normal person.
Now even if he and a group of locals were suddenly thrown onto an isolated overseas island, he would still have the confidence to blend in perfectly with the crowd.
Walking alone at night, I feel the peace of mind that comes from supplementing information.
This kind of spiritual comfort even overshadowed the rush caused by the previous tense discussion.
How can you make people unhappy?
Take a leisurely walk through the city of Burrenwich.
Three streets after leaving Ruby Street, Ronald passed by a night shopping district.
Suddenly someone called his name from a distance.
"Hey, Ronald!"
"Long time no see!"
- That was a joy.
——The voice of a girl who is full of energy.
(End of chapter)