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Chapter 297: The Clone Troop(1/2)

Luo Yan looked at Brando in amazement, like a proud lion, prying open Suleiman's arm ruthlessly, carrying Marco on his shoulders, and leaving with ease.

This is a great performance! It's all about the organization.

Even if he was dismissed, he was determined to stop the rebels.

If it weren't for knowing that he was from the Double Pupil faction, Luo Yan would have almost believed it.

"Awesome, Brando, save me so well!" Luo Yan grinned.

He looked at Arona with a pale face. Obviously, the sword of the palm was extremely angry and ordered directly: "Sureman, get it back to Adams and recycle the sword of power. I want to rub Brando to the end!"

Luo Yan swallowed and said, "Palm Sword, I'll take my leave first if I have nothing to do, and the president wants to see me."

Arona looked at Luo Yan meaningfully and said, "Tomorrow, I will wear life clothes. Luo Yan, please inform the president and let them all wear them too. It is a golden dress for tomorrow's pilgrimage."

"Yes!" Luo Yan remained calm on the surface, but felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

Arona said he didn't believe it, said it was a political struggle, and said that Brando took the opportunity to exaggerate and maintain power.

The two almost turned against each other in person and parted ways.

But now Arona still counts the possibility of human rebellion tomorrow and responds.

The life-bred clothing thing has amazing defenses, so why can't the palm swords not exist? There are eleven sets in total, which were originally made by each palm sword.

But because the number of people in the palm sword is not full, there are only nine people, so after one set of each person, there are two extra sets that can be allocated to the Nirvana people. Onassis, who was killed by Brando, was assigned one set.

There is another set, which is with the great scientist Griffin.

At the pilgrimage, wearing this one is dazzling and bright, and also has a great defense.

Ordinary weapons do not break the defense at all. If you rebel, you may have to use a black wand to kill the clavicle sword.

However, when you go to the island, you cannot bring any hot weapons to Shengqing Island!

Now on Shengqing Island, there is not even a pistol, let alone a black wand!

When a superior person does things, he does not believe in whatever he believes in. Even if he does not believe in it, as long as he endangers himself, he will treat it as real to a certain extent.

Believe it or not, make more preparations, grab both hands and be strong.

Arona doesn't believe in Brando, but he doesn't really believe it at all. He just wants to take into account various considerations such as "this is a political plot designed by Fez," "this is Brando who wants to be a powerful minister."

If he doesn't believe that there will be rebellion tomorrow and does not take any precautions, he will not live today.

...

After strengthening Marco, Huang Ji led Rona and walked to a villa.

"Whose place of residence is this?" Huang Ji asked.

"Well, no one lives in it, there are many empty yards like this in the temple area." Rona said.

Huang Ji laughed and said, "Then let's go in and have fun?"

"What's so fun about this?" Rona said with a lip.

But Huang Ji didn't discuss with him at all. The person had already walked in, so she had to follow him.

The yard is pretty, but nothing fun.

Rona said boredly: "Let's go, I'll take you to the animal park on Shengqing Island, where there are many animals! Even the extinct Barbary lions."

Huang Ji said: "Okay, but don't you think this yard is easy to burn? The houses are made of bamboo."

As he said that, he patted a certain wall in the house.

"Do you really want to burn?" Rona said, suddenly stunned.

Only a "bang" sound was heard, Huang Ji's hand seemed too strong, and accidentally slapped a hole the size of a palm print on the bamboo wall.

"Hey hey..." Rona was about to say something, but then she found something inside the bamboo wall.

"Look, what is that?"

Huang Ji turned around and pulled the broken bamboo a few times, and saw a layer of metal wall in the wall.

"Hey, there is a secret room here." Huang Ji said.

Rona immediately became interested and said, "Ha! I won't be sleepy if you say this!"

"Hurry! Find a way to open it!"

She lived on Shengqing Island since she was a child, and she was here for at least a few months every year. She is very familiar with the temple area, but she has never heard of any secret rooms.

This aroused her curiosity and she must see what this is for.

Huang Ji immediately removed the entire bamboo wall and soon found a password lock on the metal wall inside.

"Ah, you also need a password..." Rona was distressed.

But Huang Ji took out the flashlight and shines it, looked at the fingerprint on the input key, and said, "01245789, these eight numbers have been used."

"This... there are too many combinations!" said Rona.

"Maybe it's a date." Huang Ji said.

Rona casually said a few combinations: "If you have a date...then 19780524? Or 19870425? Or..."

As she was talking, Huang Ji entered a password casually.

"Clang!" The door opened!

Before Rona was surprised, Huang Ji was surprised and said, "This is OK? Do you know the password?"

Rona was stunned and instinctively continued: "Ah? I guessed it nonsense!"

"You are so lucky!" Huang Ji said with a smile.

"Hahaha! Of course, I have always been very lucky!" Rona said happily.

She was really happy and felt very accomplished, but she didn't know that she didn't say the right password at all.

The real password is 19750824, which is Fez's birthday.

And this string of numbers, Rona never mentioned it. Huang Ji just pretended that she guessed the password correctly, but was actually typing it on her own.

One is responsible for talking nonsense, the other is responsible for entering the correct answer, but Huang Ji cooperates as if Rona is guiding him to enter.

"What is the correct password?" Rona asked curiously.

"19750824." Huang Ji said truthfully, and Rona tilted her head and said, "Hey, have I ever reported this?"

"I have applied for it. You have signed up for seven sets of combinations before. I chose one of them. I didn't expect it to be right... I'm going to say the other six things, please say it again." Huang Ji said.

"Uh..." Rona opened her mouth, but found that she had forgotten everything.

After all, it is a random combination, and it is a nonsense. If you don’t know how to recite it in advance, if someone makes a little mistake, it only takes two or three seconds. Ordinary people often don’t remember what number they have reported. Because the brain is not responsible for remembering such meaningless things.

Now, in Rona's mind, there was only the correct combination that Huang Jigang mentioned. After thinking for a long time, she even forgot what she said in the first number.

"Anyway, I guessed it right, look! The door is open, go in and take a look!" Rona smiled.

Because Huang Ji was surprised and pushed the credit to her, she didn't think much about it, and she thought she was lucky and was right.

The two of them entered the secret room hand in hand, which was very small inside, a downward spiral staircase.

They went down, twenty meters later, and they suddenly realized their eyes.

This is a huge underground arsenal, and deep inside it, there is a downward passage, but it is locked by the main door.

This time, it's a fingerprint lock.

Without Huang Ji teaching, Rona took out the flashlight and shone it on the input screen.

There are indeed fingerprints from recent inputs, but they are very vague, and there is a feeling of several fingerprints being superimposed on them.

"What should I do? See if there are ventilation ducts that can be climbed in." Rona said.

Huang Ji smiled and said, "Let me see..."

He carefully checked the input screen and took out an orange from his arms...

"What are you doing?" Rona asked.

"Draw fingerprints."

"Ah?" Rona was stunned.

Three minutes later, Huang Ji opened the second major door with oranges.

"My God, you are so awesome!" Rona said in surprise.

Huang Ji laughed and said, "These are all small tricks. They cannot be useful in most bases of the Light Society because there is an intelligent defense system."

"But this place is different, that is, the Temple Area, the Illuminati Society has such a simple secret warehouse."

"What does it mean?" Rona was puzzled.

Huang Ji said: "There is no guard, the decoration is simple, and it is almost just digging two holes. The security protection is only one password and one fingerprint lock. It can be seen that the builder secretly dug such a secret room."

"Everything is simple, just to store things secretly. As for safety issues, I don't consider them at all."

Rona was also very smart and immediately said: "Shengqing Island itself is very safe, and the combat defense system is not needed at all. The builder only wants to hide when decorating. This is not to guard against enemies, but to guard against one's own people..."
To be continued...
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