The underground third floor and the 42nd floor of the Information Processing Center are both open to the interior.

The third underground floor is a multi-story ecological park where a variety of vegetables, fruits and melons are planted. Because it is relatively spacious and there are some insects here, Mu Hua went to the third underground floor first.

He released a few blue-blooded wasps to search the underground third floor carefully, secretly calculated the area of ​​the underground third floor, asked for some fruits from the staff who were responsible for adjusting the irrigation equipment here, and chatted with them. It seemed that the barn and cold storage room here did not seem to be very strict warehouses.

There were several hornets on his body. When Mu Hua left here, he was reminded by the patrolling magic puppet to be careful of the bees on his body.

The search on the underground third floor was not difficult, but the forty-second floor left Mu Hua a little at a loss.

This is a leisure floor full of shops, including snacks, clothing, photography, game halls, swimming pools, small stalls and shops. The various shops make this floor like a maze, and you have to refer to the road signs to find your way.

Holding a skewered grilled rabbit in one hand and an iced drink in the other, Mu Hua's face seriously lacked the joy of tasting delicious food. He walked around this floor with a look of deep hatred and resentment. Mu Hua even felt that if it were him, if he wanted to hide a warehouse, he would definitely hide it on this floor, without a doubt.

Eating, drinking, buying shoes, clothes, motorcycles, and by the way, Mu Hua also bought a few game consoles.

The welfare of this information processing center is really good. The drinks, food and small items in the vending machines are all free. The items sold on the 43rd floor are not only economical, but can also be paid for with just the scan of your face or your work card.

No matter whether there is money in the work card or not, you can use it to buy anything, and there is no interest on overdrafts. Even if you owe a lot of money, when you get paid, only 50% to 10% of your monthly salary will be deducted.

"Hi~! Roger, aren't you on vacation? Why, are you here to buy coffee?" Passing by an outdoor beverage shop, Mu Hua had replaced the roasted rabbit in his hand with grilled squid. Under the parasol outside the shop, a square-faced man in his thirties shouted at Mu Hua.

The man was wearing a plaid shirt, jeans, and holding a drink, and was also wearing a flashy cowboy hat.

"Get out!" Mu Hua cursed in a bad mood.

From the ghost Rogier, we learned that this man was the unlucky guy whose girlfriend Rogier slept with and who made a bet with him to eat coffee powder.

"Hey! Boy, you'd better not forget the bet, otherwise, I will stuff the coffee pot into your dermatitis in front of everyone!" Facing Mu Hua's scolding, Jamie laughed loudly.

Jamie was full of hostility towards Mu Hua, oh no, it should be Roger. The two older men beside him waved at Mu Hua, but did not show any obvious likes or dislikes when they greeted him.

Look at Jamie. Although he has a square face, he has bulging bags under his eyes, thin arms and legs, a typical image of a programmer. It is obvious that he has no fighting power. Mu Hua estimates that this guy cannot beat the original Roger.

It has to be said that many people still have some misunderstandings about people who rely on their looks to make a living. In fact, people who rely on their looks to make a living usually have good physical fitness.

After all, while you are working overtime and staying up late, others are getting their beauty sleep.

While you are worrying about your work, others are working out in the gym.

While you are drinking, farting and behaving immorally, others are taking nutritional supplements.

Unless it is physical work such as moving bricks and farming, otherwise, in terms of combat effectiveness alone, most of the working oxen and horses, even in terms of physical strength, are completely incomparable to them.

Of course, the "making a living by looks" here does not refer to the kind of young and handsome guys like Mu Hua in his previous life who were repeatedly modified. After all, most of the original versions of young and handsome guys were sports students.

Strictly speaking, those guys who make a living by their looks are pretty strong in all aspects except that they may act a little piss-y sometimes. The real weaklings are still like cattle and horses.

Time and rest are the key. Without them, you will collapse and self-destruct. If you get a knife, you may sprain your waist, and if you get a gun, you may break your wrist. You will be a completely weak saint.

Looking at the yelling Jamie, Mu Hua was too lazy to pay attention to him, but after taking two steps, Mu Hua finished the squid in his hand in two bites, tilted his head, sucked the juice, and walked towards Jamie in a gangster manner.

"Heh, you want to fight?" Seeing Mu Hua walking towards him in a different manner, Jamie sneered and rolled up his sleeves.

Skinny arms, slightly protruding belly, well, never mind whether he has fighting power or not, this Jamie is probably the more stubborn type.

Mu Hua gave Jamie a blank look and ignored him. Instead, he pulled over a chair and sat at the table with Jamie and the others.

“Tsk~” Seeing that Mu Hua didn’t respond, Jamie clicked his tongue in disgust and sat down. This was a reasonable and stubborn man, and he deserved that his girlfriend was slept with by someone else. . .

"Have you heard of the non-combat logistics department?" The three people opposite were all Roger's colleagues. Mu Hua half-lay on the table and asked the three people.

"Huh? Why are you asking this?" Two of the three didn't know, and the other one asked in confusion.

"A friend of mine recently got a boyfriend who said he worked in some non-combat logistics department. My friend wanted to know about his financial situation, but I have no idea what department that is," Mu Hua explained.

"Ha, so you want to develop further? Girls nowadays are much more realistic than we were back then." One of the older ones among the three didn't care about the issues of the non-combat logistics department. Instead, he laughed when he heard the thought of wanting to know the other party's financial situation.

"Haha, friends again. You really have a lot of friends." Jamie sneered.

"You talk too much nonsense." Mu Hua glanced at Jamie and said impatiently.

"Hey~, you two, it's about time that matter is over. Jamie, it's your fault for having a secret relationship, and then you got fooled by Mandy. You can't blame Roger entirely." Seeing that Jamie was about to roll up his sleeves again, a colleague tried to stop him and persuade him.

"Hmph." Jamie snorted coldly, and Mu Hua rolled his eyes at him again.

If this guy can save his life, when I divide the heads with Abigail, I will take him away. I will not let him go to Cains Courtyard, but throw him on the Abyss Island to let him suffer a good death.

Well, Mu Hua is indeed here to look for the array disk, but don't forget that he and Abigail are also targeting the technicians of the Naden Group. The two are not picky, they want any technician, and most of the people in the information processing center can be classified as their targets. "I have heard of non-combat logistics warehouses before. When I first joined the center, we had an association here that specialized in finding such secret departments, but it was later ordered to disband."

"But it is a secret department after all, so the salary should be higher than ours. But I am not sure whether that person is from the non-combat logistics department."

"There are many people who cheat young girls these days. If you are not from the combat logistics department, you can go to the block near Fox Express. I remember someone said that the department was hidden in that block."

Seeing that Mu Hua and Jimmy did not have a conflict, the person who first asked Mu Hua recalled.

There is a transport warehouse on the ninety-sixth floor that leads to the non-combat logistics department. However, since the Naden Group has made a series of complicated arrangements, it would be uncomfortable to go there to inquire. Unless it is absolutely necessary, Mu Hua still does not want to provoke the people there.

After chatting with the three people for a while, Mu Hua said goodbye and left, following the road signs to find the street where the express company was located.

It is not a place where warehouses are gathered. There is a bungalow with a sign of Fast Fox hanging among the various shops. The couriers coming and going nearby basically deliver small items, which are probably sundries purchased by the center's employees on this floor.

They found a more secluded snack bar and ordered a mixed meal of prawns and shellfish. While sucking on the shells, Mu Hua secretly released wasps.

The 42nd floor is full of tall and short buildings, and many of them are connected to the top of the floor. Regardless of whether it is an elevator connecting the upstairs and downstairs or something else, it is not easy to find a department that is intentionally hidden.

Mu Hua made up his mind that after he finished licking the plate of seafood, if he still couldn't find the non-war logistics warehouse, he would go to the 96th floor or directly arrest the senior management of the information processing center. He was ready to force his way through.

After sucking on the shrimp brains and peeling the shrimp shells, Mu Hua finished a serving of seafood chowder and ordered another one...

This thing is quite delicious.

Halfway through the second serving of seafood chowder, the released hornets finally discovered something unusual in a shop selling antique handicrafts.

There are three separate rooms in this store. If it is a workshop, there is no need to be so scattered. One of the rooms has a toilet area, which seems to make the store lack a piece in its overall external area.

After wiping his mouth, Mu Hua swiped his card to pay the bill and headed to the handicraft store.

When the door of the shop was pushed open, the bell hanging on the door rang a few times. A middle-aged man who was sitting at the counter disassembling a clock looked up and nodded to Mu Hua naturally as a greeting.

There were antique display shelves all around the store, with a lot of miscellaneous items placed on them. Mu Hua walked around and looked through them, wanting to confirm whether there were any surveillance devices here.

"Is there anything you need?" As if seeing that Mu Hua was looking carefully, the middle-aged man put down the tools in his hands and asked Mu Hua.

"Look, you're busy." Mu Hua said casually, and the man no longer paid attention to Mu Hua and continued to fiddle with the watch on his hand.

After walking around for a few more minutes, Mu Hua strolled to the counter and leaned over it to watch the man repairing the watch with interest.

The man looked up at Mu Hua, but saw an expression of 'you continue, let me see'. The man chuckled and shook his head. When he lowered his head again, his mind suddenly became dizzy for a short time, and he heard Mu Hua's soft mumbling in his ears.

"Don't move, keep this posture. Is this a non-combat logistics warehouse?" The two men maintained the posture of repairing watches and watching. Mu Hua spoke softly without moving his lips.

"No, this is just an emergency exit of the logistics warehouse." The man's body was stiff and his voice became a little rigid. Obviously, Mu Hua was controlling his mind as inconspicuously as possible.

There are too many sundries in this store, including a bunch of alarm clocks and wall clocks. It is unclear what type of surveillance measures will be used here. Mu Hua really cannot confirm the surveillance here, so he can only use this kind of shallow hypnosis, which causes the least damage and the least noise, but can easily wake up the person if he is not alert or disturbed.

"Where is the entrance? Take me in." Mu Hua asked quickly. An exit is also an entrance, as long as it leads to the warehouse.

"Over there, I don't have permission, so you can't open it from here." The man pointed in a direction and said to Mu Hua.

The summoning circle unfolded, and a wolf-shaped shadow filled the entire store.

"Disperse!" Mu Hua shouted, and the shadow that was in tune with his mind rushed out of the store. In the blink of an eye, screams were heard from outside the store.

"Lead the way!" Mu Hua pulled the man out from behind the counter and summoned the magic circle to reappear while speaking.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Several ferocious Behemoths rushed out of the store. The shouting outside the store became more chaotic and sharp, and alarms and gunshots had already sounded.

Well, since this man can’t open the door, let’s just break it down.

Release the summoned beasts to create chaos. Now that we have found the emergency exit, let's do it, do it, and be done with it!

Mu Hua felt that he had done his best. Even if Abigail had come, she might have already done it.

"Buzz~!" The dimensional slash of Duanxian tore a gap in the metal wall, revealing a dimly lit passage inside.

The silver web of fate spreads and expands.

"You..." The man came back to his senses in shock and looked at Mu Hua in shock and anger. Mu Hua's fist continued to get bigger in his vision.

"Bang~" His brains splattered and the headless man remained standing stiffly.

At this time, Mu Hua had already turned into a shadow and entered the gap. (End of this chapter)