Pheromone Recognition Disorder

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    .......random?

    Before Jiang Ci could think about the specific meaning, he heard an anxious and sharp voice behind him.

    "A-Ci—!"

    Bai Ze suddenly interrupted, with a fierce tone,

    "A nano-scale signal transmitter was found on the casing! Leave, we are exposed!!!"

    "...Signal... ...transmitter?"

    Jiang Ci was stunned, he turned his head to look at the robot whose electronic eyes were flickering frantically at the door, his mind couldn't turn around for a while.

    Huo Xianfeng's expression also cooled down, but his tone was very calm,

    "Have you sent a signal?"

    Bai Ze, as a double-s combat armor, is naturally the best equipped with an anti-reconnaissance device. How could he not have found it immediately?

    "No signal transmission has been detected yet..."

    Bai Ze's speech speeded up,

    "The other party used a nano-level signal transmitter, because it was in a standby state when it was attached, and it avoided the scan, but just now The standby state has transitioned to normal operation, so my external scanning system has just discovered it."

    Early exposure before signaling?

    Huo Xianfeng frowned slightly.

    It's less like exposing them on purpose, more like a warning.

    Jiang Ci finally woke up a little, and he realized later: "How could...?!"

    Moreover, it was clear that Bai Ze was in his hands from beginning to end...

    No, wait a minute ——As

    if remembering something important, Jiang Ci slammed. He suddenly thought of a person....and another person who had the opportunity to place the transmitter.

    Mega's crimson pupils dilated slightly: "..."

    At this moment, the scene of He Zhun stealing Bai Ze's pendant appeared in Jiang Ci's mind.

    The handsome young man stared at him condescendingly, his expression indifferent.

    [We can't go back, Jiang Ci. ]

    "......"

    It should be right at that time.

    It is not surprising that He Zhun, such a smart and careful person, made such a backhand.

    Jiang Ci closed his eyes deeply, and clenched Huo Xianfeng's shoulders tightly, as if he couldn't bear something. It took a long time before he finally said softly:

    "—It's He Zhun." At

    the

    same time, the distant Saint Inside the White Tower, another voice called out the same name.

    "He Zhun!"

    Reinster's annoyed voice sounded in the room. He punched the back wall on the side of the youth's face, smashing a slump, and a cobweb-like crack spread with the fist as the center.

    He stared at He Zhun's indifferent face, his expression was so angry that he seemed to be eaten alive.

    "I warned you, put away all your self-righteous cleverness!!!"