Chapter 686: People cannot protect their hearts, but trees cannot protect their inches.

Style: Fantasy Author: solemn knightWords: 2051Update Time: 24/01/18 06:40:31
Class schedule, hair, blood, tracking, side, purchase, approach.

Seven tasks, seven notes in total.

Among them, the 'tracking' task is to send someone to follow Zheng Qing and confirm his daily activities - this is what Party A clearly requires; and the 'approach' is the Persian cat's previous suggestion to let a beautiful and cute girl approach And hooked up with Zheng Qing, firstly as a backup plan for collecting blood and hair, and secondly as a check for Councilor Su.

The black cat felt that a few devils in the conference room seriously proposed to 'check' the members of the Yuexia Parliament. It was a very funny thing to interpret from any angle.

But this kind of thing really happens.

There are also two tasks, 'Side' and 'Purchase'. The former is to send people to get close to Zheng Qing's friends, learn about the target's hobbies and habits through side information, and provide intelligence support for other mission operations; the latter is for the task recipient to use other three-party channels, such as Wandering Bar and School Task Board. , flea markets, etc., to purchase biological information related to Zheng Qing. This can be regarded as the third backup plan of the devils.

Lucifer, who made this suggestion, made an appropriate metaphor: "Normal people's eyes are in the front, so it is easy for everyone to detect attacks from the front. This is our opportunity. Because when you focus on the front, There is a high probability that you will ignore your back.”

"You also said that this move is used to deal with normal people." Belphegor clicked his beak lazily and expressed doubts about the blood bat metaphor: "But that guy Zheng Qing doesn't look like a normal person. …”

"Whether it's normal or not, it's easier to buy information than to investigate in person." The little pig with white skin and black flowers grunted, his face wrinkled: "By the way, Merlin, please don't let me draw blood." 'With 'Mao'... I don't know how to start at all! Do you want me to go to their class during recess and find a problem and punch him in the nose?"

"You are a devil, don't pray to Merlin here!" Samael barked irritably.

"But it sounds like a good idea!"

The Persian cat's eyes shone brightly, and his tail was raised with joy: "You don't have to do it yourself, you can spend some money to find someone to do it for you. There are many people in the school who want to punch that guy in the face, and no one will think you I just want to beat his nosebleed..."

"Maybe someone is willing to pay to carry out this task." The black goat with shiny fur added slowly.

"I know that there are some fanatical followers of Representative Su in Astronomy Class 08-1. They are definitely willing to provide us with a little convenience on this matter." The Persian cat raised its paw and added: "If anyone plans to do this, you can go Post a small task on the bulletin board in front of the teaching building..."

Black Cat did not participate in the lively discussion around the conference table.

At this moment, it was huddled in the shadow of the withered bonsai, taking out a small notebook and frantically recording the various sinister plans and plans of the devils. At the same time, cold sweat was pouring down its back. For the first time in its life, it felt proud that it could join the strange world of the Seven Deadly Sins. The community feels blessed.

It felt like he had never taken notes so seriously in class.

"A sinner?"

"What a shame, sir?"

"Black Cat!!"

A furry claw came from the side, knocking the small and smooth duck egg mask on the black cat's face. Then it came back to its senses and noticed that the others were staring at it.

"What?" Black Cat closed the notebook calmly and stuffed it under his belly.

"You've already turned into a cat. What's the point of wearing this thing? Do you think anyone else in the house wears a mask besides you?" The Persian cat - that is, Ms. Leviathan - first complained about the black cat face. He put on the mask that concealed his ears, and then pushed the carton containing seven notes in front of the black cat: "Hey... I need you to supervise next to ensure that the lottery process is fair. This is probably all you need. "

The black cat has long been accustomed to the Persian cat's eccentric words and doesn't care at all.

It was just thankful that the woman didn't notice her notebook.

"Wearing a mask or not, in your opinion, may be just the difference between necessary and unnecessary."

The black cat calmed down, then raised its paws, straightened the small mask on its face first, and said righteously: "But in my opinion, this is indeed a rule that I started to abide by when I joined the Seven Deadly Sins. Without rules, there would be no Fangyuan. , the embankment of a thousand miles collapsed in the anthill... I don’t think our predecessors didn’t know the effect of transformation, but they still choose these masks, there must be their reasons.”

After a few words, the Persian cat shut up, and the other devils also began to think deeply.

Taking this opportunity, it first put away the small notebook hidden under its belly, then grabbed the paper box, put its paws in, stirred it, and completely disrupted the order inside.

Originally, he wanted to take this opportunity to do some tricks so that he could know who had received which task. But due to the agility of the cat, it immediately noticed that the moment its claws reached into the carton, the devils who were originally meditating woke up one after another, staring at the carton with burning eyes, leaving it with no room for action. .

"People are not careful about their hearts, trees are not safe, and things are not safe. Think twice about everything to avoid regrets!"

The black cat muttered a warning, with a hint of frustration on its face under the mask. Then it hugged the cardboard box and walked along the edge of the conference table: "Pick it up and let it go. You will have no regrets after taking out the box!"

In less than a minute, the seven slips of paper were distributed.

The devils may be happy, or gnashing their teeth, or looking sad, or expressionless. The black cat took note of their expressions carefully, trying to figure out who among them had received what mission based on their reactions.

But when he returned to the dormitory, he still had no clue.

I just feel like every devil is lying to himself.

"How was the result of the meeting?" Xiao Xiao was the first person to notice the black cat slipping into the room from the window sill. He was leaning on the bedside, playing with the crystal ball in his hand: "... Before you go back, I will help you. After doing the math, the result is a bit subtle, it seems to be excellent, but it also looks very bad.”

"Your divination skills have improved again." Black Cat sighed heavily, spread out his limbs, and lay weakly on the desk. He threw out the small notebook he had recorded all night, and briefly explained what happened.

This aroused great curiosity from a certain journalist.

"Bravo! Bravo!"

The fat wizard looked through the plans written down by the black cat and praised them repeatedly: "It is indeed a very powerful organization. If it weren't for you as a mole, I'm afraid that in less than a day, you would even sell your underwear to them...especially the beautiful one." The witch seduced you, it was a stroke of genius! It was a sure kill! It shows that your image of a scumbag has been widely spread."

The black cat had a dark face and sharpened its claws.

(End of chapter)