The title was "Marine Headquarter Intelligence Investigation Report – Targeting Colonel Yarlin of 153 Branch", the white paper and black handwritten text reflected in Yarlin's pupils:
The first part of the text was nothing, it was just a normal descriptive description, but from the middle, the strokes changed.
Personality traits: 1. Ambitious, unscrupulous in order to achieve his goals.
2. Good at careful planning step by step, quite shrewd.
3. Cold and rational, absolute utilitarian personality, will not commit impulsive acts, knows how to restrain anger.
The description of these three lines is not so friendly, especially not in line with the image of a righteous Marine, and the following inference analysis with obvious bias is the words:
Danger:
1. Ambitious utilitarian, has a strong desire for power, the desire to climb up in the Marine system is very strong, but in the process there is a great possibility of using various excessive means.
2. Good at buying people's hearts, bewitching subordinates, lack of respect for incompetent superiors, so much so that there is a higher authority, and even does not rule out the possibility of murder in order to achieve the purpose of promotion and replacement.
3. No loyalty to speak of, the position of action follows the principle of self-interest, the lower limit of tolerance and principles is very low, and at the same time, good at disguising himself, when the real interests are damaged, he will not be arrested, and is likely to take risks and even rebel against the Marine and the world government.
The last signature is Marine Intelligence Investigator: Star!
"What do you mean by excessive means, what do you mean by taking the higher authority, not ruling out the possibility of murder, what do you mean by taking risks to rebel against the Marine and the world government?"
Ya Erlin slammed the document in his hand onto the table and said darkly, "How is this an analysis report? This is a criminal accusation that wants to put me to death …"
Although this information has not exposed the more hidden and more dangerous things, but these "crimes" alone are enough for Yarlin to eat a pot.
"Oh ~ Marine Intelligence Investigation!" Yarlin smiled extremely brightly, the fine lines in the corner of his eyes were stacked together, he then looked at Crowe.
Crowe's face was equally gloomy as he said in a chilling tone, "This report was mixed in with the East China Sea news that was delivered today. It was sealed with a wax sealed letter. I can confirm that I was the first to discover the letter being opened … Also, I've already sent someone to secretly investigate the person who delivered the report. Of course, it should be difficult to find any useful information … The branch's warships have all been dispatched to seal off Shields Island. All the ships that come and go will be interrogated. If any suspicious personnel are found, they will be detained immediately. Furthermore, I believe that this Star investigator is still on the island."
"Of course he's still here!" Yarlin gradually calmed down after his anger, he said: "He gave me such a gift, he certainly didn't intend to leave quietly."
Ya Erlin rubbed his left eyelid. "Since it's a secret report, why didn't they send it directly to the headquarters? Instead, they sent it to me. The deeper meaning behind this is very thought-provoking."
Could it be a trap? Crowe asked.
"We haven't interacted much with the headquarters, so we don't know their style very well. In theory, we can't rule out this possibility, but it's unlikely. It seems like …" Ya Erlin leaned back in his chair, the corners of his mouth curling downwards. "It seems like he's trying to use me as a bargaining chip. This means that this investigator doesn't want to submit the report directly to the headquarters, but wants to get something from me."
Klaus habitually adjusted his glasses, and the lenses reflected a cold light. "If that's the case, then what does he want to gain?"
Yarlin was silent, the enemy was in the dark, and he was in the light, he couldn't guess the other party's exact intentions, a poisonous snake hiding in the dark would only be discovered when it bared its fangs, and Yarlin now felt like he was being watched, he licked his lips and said: This investigator will come to us again.
"I will arrange people to secretly guard around the base, and also, do you want to send people to search the island?" Crowe asked.
"We still have to act like we're nervous, so that we can urge this investigator to show up from the dark." Yarlin picked up the investigation report and carefully read it word by word, then he threw it into the drawer at the corner of the desk, leaned back in the chair, raised his eyebrows and looked out of the window, he murmured: "Marine Headquarters, Revolutionary Army … Hey, the ghosts and monsters have come together."
Town Hotel.
Three investigators disguised as businessmen had quietly left late last night and went to a house on the outskirts of the town.
In the kitchen, a couple tied up with ropes looked in horror at Gilas, who was holding an apple in one hand and peeling it with a kitchen knife in the other.
"Shh, don't shout, we'll stay for a while and then leave!" Gilas quickly peeled off the entire apple skin, then stuffed a string of peel into his mouth and threw the apple to Faulkner.
Star stood to the side and looked at the couple. He couldn't bear to be seen by Faulkner. He patted Star's shoulder and comforted him. "Don't worry, we won't harm their lives. We're just doing this to avoid unnecessary trouble. Oh, do you want an apple?"
Star shook his head: "It's impossible for us to be exposed. That Colonel Yarlin doesn't even know that our intelligence department is investigating him."
"It's hard to say. You know, many people in the headquarters have already rotted from the roots. Maybe the news of our investigation has already been leaked. In short, we'll hide here for a few days and observe the movements of 153 Branch before making the next decision." Faulkner said with a smile while eating the apple.
"Okay." Star sighed helplessly, he didn't notice the flash of fierceness on Gilas' face as he held the kitchen knife in his hand.
That night.
After confirming that Star was asleep, Faulkner and Gilas walked out of the bedroom and gently lit cigarettes in the dark living room.
"Will he wake up?"
"I drugged his food, he'll be unconscious until tomorrow morning."
"That's good, what should we do next?"
"153 Branch should have hidden sentries everywhere now, we can't send the next letter directly. We need you …" Faulkner said darkly in Gilas' ear.
"Okay!" Gilas put out the cigarette in the dark, opened the door, and walked out of the house. He stuck close to the wall on the street and walked in the direction of the hotel. Under the dim moonlight, his cheeks were faintly illuminated by a pair of unusually fierce and cruel eyes.
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