In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 458: The housekeeper is always right (middle)

"The Days of Being a Spiritual Mentor in Meiman"

, the days when I was a spiritual mentor in Meiman

Hal turned his head and looked at the bewildered Dick and Aisha in his arms. His first reaction was that these two children could not be called "not too young" anyway.

Dick does look a bit older, but Aisha is just a child of a few years old. He curled the corner of his mouth, looked at Alfred and said, "It's okay for Dick, isn't Aisha..."

"Miss especially needs to know how to protect herself, the earlier the safety education, the better."

Hal wanted to say something else, and Alfred asked him: "Do you mean that one day, she meets some **** who don't understand etiquette at the banquet, and she runs back to the manor crying, and then let her go to the manor?" Master Wayne dispatched?"

Following his description, Hal instinctively imagined the scene. He shuddered, then turned to Aisha and said, "Listen carefully, study hard, and don't bother your father all the time."

"Okay, young master and miss, I think you should have understood the lesson of eliminating traces just now, and then, let's start practicing..."

"Now, we are going to change places, so all the traces left in this room must be cleaned up. You can try to do it. If there are any deficiencies, I will make up for you."

Ten minutes later, following various clues, Benjamin finally arrived at the fifth floor. Standing in front of the last room door at the end of the corridor, he seemed a little confused.

He has already checked all the rooms here, but he didn't find any traces. The clues were cut off like this. The experienced agent he imagined seemed to have disappeared.

All the clues on the fourth floor point to the fifth floor, including some traces of friction on the ground at the entrance of the fourth staircase, traces on the handrails, and slight noises upstairs, but after reaching the fifth floor, the world is quiet, without any Traces can be used as clues for him.

Just when Benjamin was confused, in a room on the sixth floor, Alfred touched Dick's head and said, "Well done, master, I'm really proud of you, next we What I want to talk about is how to guide the enemy and let him follow the route you planned..."

"First of all, we must learn to judge the enemy's current situation. Because the cleanup work was done very well just now, the opponent can only use the exhaustive method without any clues, that is, the carpet search."

"There are a total of six rooms on the east side of the fifth floor. According to the level of the enemy, we can judge that the search time for each room does not exceed three minutes. That is to say, after fifteen minutes, he will stop searching. , and began to think about whether there is any problem with my thinking.”

"And what if there are a lot of them?" Dick asked.

"No, there will never be more than three of them, most likely two, an agent and an assistant."

"How do you judge this?" Hal asked with some doubts.

"When they found our first foothold, they provided us with information on their numbers. If they were a group of agents, as Master Dick said, they would never have taken so long to find them Us."

"So what do we do now?"

"When their clues are interrupted, we must provide him with some clues so that he will not give up the search because of the interruption of the clues."

Alfred's speech was very detailed, yet simple and easy to understand. Not only Dick listened carefully, but even Hal listened to it.

Dick tilted his head, and then asked: "Then what method are we going to use to create new clues for him?"

"This should be judged according to the environment of the location. For example, now we are upstairs and he is downstairs. If we run downstairs to create clues for him, it will become him waiting for work. If there is a conflict, yes We are at a disadvantage."

"So, we can adopt the method of sound interference. Simply put, make a little noise on this floor to make him realize that we have come up."

"But note that in most cases, the job of an agent requires secrecy, stability, and can't cause too much damage. Even if you are not an agent, try not to make too much noise. This will be more conducive to ensuring your own The safety of..."

Just as Alfred was explaining, Dick's eyes fell on the shotgun in Alfred's hand. Alfred looked at his sight and understood what he meant, but he squatted down and touched the Touch his head and say

"Do you want to use a gun? However, unless it is absolutely necessary, try not to actively expose your firepower to the other party."

"Know that a more experienced agent can tell the type of weapon you are using from the sound, and if you shoot to attract his attention, you will give him a lot of information."

"In addition to the type of gun, this also shows that you have sufficient ammunition, which can even be used to empty the gun. It also shows that you are confident and confident, which may increase the probability of him calling for reinforcements."

"Indeed." After Dick thought for a while, he felt that what Alfred said was very reasonable. Then he thought hard again, looked around the furnishings in the room, and finally walked to the bedside table.

There was a vase with cattails on the bedside table. After Dick walked over, he picked up the vase and dropped it on the floor.

There was a sound of "snap", Benjamin turned his head and raised his gun to the air, and Keira behind him also put on a state of alert. Soon, the two of them raised their heads at the same time and looked at the ceiling above their heads.

"Up there!" Kayla said.

Speaking, the two raised their heads with their guns raised, and then walked out of the room.

Benjamin instinctively felt something was wrong, but the voice from upstairs was very obvious, as if telling him brightly that we are here.

There is a provocative emotion in this voice, it seems to be saying to you, even if I give you the answer, you still can't solve it, I will tell you where I am, and you will follow me too less than.

Benjamin's face became a little gloomy. At this time, his previous judgment on Alfred's level affected him. In his opinion, although the opposite party is quite experienced, he can't be called the king of secret agents. Putting on such an arrogant attitude is simply defiant.

So. He started to get a little angry, and he strode towards the stairs, with Keira chasing after him, seeming to try to dissuade him.

"Boss, we don't really need to care about this man, he won't cause much trouble, even if a few people die, we can still blame the Soviet spies, the most urgent thing now is to keep an eye on that entrance. "

"You go back to the tower to direct the work, and I will find this annoying fly."

Kayla seemed to disapprove of Benjamin's idea very much. Her lips moved, but Benjamin ignored her at all, and went up the stairs without looking back. Keira had no choice but to turn around and go downstairs.

When Benjamin went upstairs alone, he didn't realize what he was about to face. When he stepped on the ground of the corridor on the sixth floor, he suddenly felt a small buzzing sound in his ears, and he instantly rolled over to the side .

"Shut up!"

There was a sharp piercing sound, and several wooden cones shot in from the window facing the stairs. Benjamin stood up from the ground and looked at the very rough mechanism with some disdain.

But his movements were very cautious, still sticking to the wall tightly, not taking half a step forward, until he was sure that there were no other noises, and finally walked to the window to check the mechanism.

That mechanism is not professional at all, it looks like it was put together with rubbish, the flying wood should be the wood removed from the guardrail, and then sharpened, it looks more like a toy no matter how you look at it.

After going to the corridor, Benjamin was even more confused. What was a bucket of ice water poured from above after the door was opened, nails were scattered between unnoticed floor gaps, and glue was applied to the handrail? The trap made Benjamin completely unaware of what the other side was going to do.

Benjamin remained vigilant all the time, still advancing in the corridor, and checking the rooms. When checking the last room, Benjamin raised his vigilance to the highest level, but after walking in, there were no traps, even those No more pranks.

After leaving the room, he still found some clues. He actually found out that this group of people seemed to be deliberately leading him upstairs, but the more this happened, the more Benjamin wanted to meet each other.

So, after searching for this floor to no avail, he walked up the stairs, but just as he stepped on the first step, a sharp iron nail shot out from the floor lattice. One side of it bounced off, piercing the sole of his foot.

"Oh!

! "

Benjamin let out a scream, and then jumped up covering the soles of his feet. He saw a black shadow flashing above the stairs. He shouted and cursed loudly, but the opponent didn't stop, and disappeared in an instant.

After Aisha ran back, she yelled happily at Dick. Dick picked him up and said, "Really? Then he is really miserable."

"So, why do you want them to deliberately set up traps that are so simple that a child can see through them? Can't you just use the last trick?" Hal asked~IndoMTL.com~It was actually just teaching them some physics Common sense, and popularizing the places where traps can be set, also has a function, which is to confuse the enemy's psychology. "

"The other party is not an ordinary person, but an agent. When he encounters this kind of pediatric trap, he will not relax his vigilance because the trap is too simple. On the contrary, he will become more and more nervous."

"Because he thinks that those pranks are nothing more than blindfolded tricks. It's just the illusion that I deliberately misled him that his own tricks are not good enough. He will always hang his breath, which will cause him a lot of psychological pressure and consume his energy. .”

"He will feel that I will arrange the ultimate move in the last room, but when there is nothing in the last room, he will fall into a kind of confusion, and this kind of confusion will make him instantly recover from tension. Relax, and at this time, people's thinking is the slowest."

"So, he stepped up the stairs without even thinking about it, and got caught." Hal said with some emotion, "So the agent is so powerful?"

"It looks like he's about to give up." Alfred raised his gun and said, "He's not a front-line agent, but a leader of agents who has already made a name for himself. It means that the limit is reached, and in the case of injury, he should no longer choose to take risks."

Speaking, he loaded the shotgun, and then he walked out the door of the room. Hal hesitated, and followed him and said, "Are you going to fight him?"

"Can you stop thinking about dueling?"

"So what are you going to do?"

"Group fight."