Chapter 119 Mystery

Knock knock...

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Arno frowned and hid himself in the shadow of the bookshelf in the corner.

"Creaky..."

With a slightly difficult sound, the door opened.

This was the first time Arno stood inside the door and saw the scene outside.

It was not rainbow-colored, but an ordinary scene.

In other words, this space isolation is one-sided, and the outside cannot see the inside, but the inside can see the outside.

This is a discovery that Arno secretly remembered in his heart, maybe it will be useful in the future.

"Fortunately, there is no one."

After about ten seconds, a person popped his head out from behind the door stealthily.

This is a middle-aged man, about 30 or 40 years old, with an ordinary appearance and a pair of black-framed glasses.

He is the kind of person who will not leave any impression on people if put in a crowd.

Compared with Laya's stunning beauty, Arno felt that this was in line with the inherent impression of a researcher.

If Laya seemed to have walked out of a painting, then this middle-aged man also seemed to have walked out of a painting.

However, Leia is the protagonist in the painting, and the middle-aged man is probably just a footnote.

"This time, I must get the research data of that woman."

"As long as the research data is in hand, I can rise to the top and no longer have to endure that low-level laboratory."

"Maybe, even transfer to the science and technology department is not impossible."

The middle-aged man looked around and muttered something.

For a researcher, this is not an appropriate move.

They have a lot of confidential memories sealed in their minds, and they should try to talk as little as possible when they have nothing to do.

But for Arno, this is not a bad thing.

At least he knows the other party's identity-a researcher on the third floor.

And it's the kind of researcher who is not successful.

"It seems that he wants to find some research data."

Arno silently watched the middle-aged man's actions.

He was flipping through the bookshelf that Arno had seen before.

"Got it."

After a while, the middle-aged man picked up a document with an ecstatic look on his face.

"As long as I have this information, I can take advantage of this research."

"That bitch should not have published this information yet. As long as I publish it first, the credit will be mine."

The middle-aged man said without any shame as a researcher.

Arno shook his head secretly for the quality of the imperial personnel.

"He just said that this research should be the one I want to know."

"Thank you very much."

Arno was not familiar with scientific research. It would take a lot of time for him to find it alone.

Now there is a ready-made sucker to help him, which makes him feel very grateful.

"Then, I should go."

The middle-aged man didn't know that he was being targeted. He hurriedly put the file in his arms and was about to open the door and leave.

However, at this time, a hand had already been placed on his shoulder.

"Hey, plagiarizing research results is wrong."

Arno looked at the middle-aged man's back calmly and said lightly.

He could clearly feel that the middle-aged man's muscles tightened from the moment his hand was placed on him.

This is inevitable. After all, what the middle-aged man is doing now is too dirty and cannot be seen in the light.

If he is discovered, his life will be engraved on the pillar of shame.

Therefore, the middle-aged man was very careful when he came in.

However, he was obviously not careful enough and did not search the entire database carefully.

Now, it is time for the middle-aged man to pay the price for his carelessness.

"Who are you? When did you come here?"

The middle-aged man did not answer and said in a trembling voice.

As a man who is a little older, he looks too ugly.

But for Arno, it doesn't matter.

No one cares about the state of a dead person's last moment in this world.

"Goodbye, plagiarist."

Arno was too lazy to talk nonsense with the middle-aged man. The blade on his sleeve beautifully drew a silver light in the air.

Then, it brought out a touch of blood.

"Gu... Gugu..."

Arno let go of his hand and watched the middle-aged man fall down with his throat covered.

Until his death, he had not seen the face of the person who killed him.

"Ease will bring death."

"Be more careful in your next life."

Arno took out the file from the middle-aged man's arms.

"Although, even if you found me in advance, you would only usher in your own death earlier."

After saying this, Arno began to look through the file.

It must be said that knowledge blind spots can kill people.

Arno's lack of understanding of the Empire's technology made him less vigilant about many things.

For example - the atomic camera in the database.

——

"Well done."

In the room, Leia stretched and turned off the screen in front of him.

"The camera can be blocked for about half an hour, which is enough time for him to finish reading that document."

"It's more capable than I thought."

Leia tore open the package of instant coffee and poured it into her cup.

In the trash can next to her, I don’t know when there were a few new instant coffee bags.

"It's just that his lack of understanding of the empire's current technological methods will put him in crisis, even a fatal crisis."

Throwing the new instant coffee bag into the trash can, Leia rubbed her eyes.

"Give him a heads up."

"Otherwise, I won't be able to explain to those two people."

"It's really going to cause trouble for people."

Saying this, Leia opened the screen again.

At this time, it would take about an hour for her to hack into the database defense system.

This long time is enough.

Leia is both an insider and a professional electronics guru.

Only Queen Noya knows more about the loopholes in the empire's defense system than she does.

She dismissed everyone else, including those who now maintained this defense system.

——

Arno opened the first page of the document and saw it.

This is the name of the author of this document.

"Written by: Leah Criss..."

Arno slowly read out the name.

It seems that she plays a very important role in this research.

Even other researchers risked their reputations to obtain her research information.

He has both status and strength, and he has the same surname as himself.

Such a person is too mysterious.

And many times, mystery represents danger.

That woman is dangerous.

More dangerous than anyone Arno had ever seen.

"What is her purpose?"

Arno thought.

However, there is no answer.

For the first time, he was plunged into a completely unknown situation.

The other party's purpose is unknown and his identity is unknown.

Such people are the most difficult to deal with.

"Just don't cause any trouble."

Arno muttered.

Coincidentally, at the moment when his voice just fell.

Here comes the trouble.