Jinse Company has no backdoor.

But it does not mean that Jinse Company does not have a backyard.

The backyard of Jinse Company is a back garden open to visitors and employees, and is carefully cared for on weekdays.

And here is the location of the fence mentioned by the Misty Believers before.

"here."

When Qiu Shuangyue arrived at the backyard of Jinse Company, a small voice immediately attracted his sight.

He stared at the place where the sound came for more than ten seconds before he could see that there was someone there.

"I took out a piece of paper directly." Qiu Shuangyue took out the sign-in watch, "There are six fingerprints on it, I copied them all."

"In other words, are there six fingers..." The mist believer thought for a while, "You have to figure it out that there is a guard watching at the door. It's impossible for us to try this one, and then replace it in front of him."

"Yes." Qiu Shuangyue was silent for a moment, "but I can basically determine that the fingerprints on the sign-in table are all from internal employees, so just choose two of them to copy them."

"After all, it's a sign-in form, not like something that can be exposed to outsiders." The mist believer didn't seem to want to deny Qiu Shuangyue's words, so he nodded, "Okay, then do what you said."

So Qiu Shuangyue copied two of the fingerprints and handed them to the Mistman. The Mistman returned to his car with these two fingerprints.

The next time is waiting.

The autumn frost moon needs to be hidden in this backyard, waiting for the two mist believers to come in through the main entrance.

However, by chance, a familiar footstep sound that he had heard at the front desk again came into his ears.

...

The production of fake fingers is already familiar to the fog believer.

"Let's go." He closed the car door and handed one of the fake fingers to Mingzhubanxue beside him.

Mingzhubanxue took the fake finger and walked beside the mist believer.

"I said."

Ming Zhubanxue looked at the Jinse gate not far away and spoke slowly.

"What?" The mist believer turned his head.

"If these two fingers cannot be used, have you figured out the next plan?" Ming Zhubanxue asked.

Hearing this question, the Mist believer smiled.

"Why do you ask this? Are you worried?"

"It's not that I'm worried, I just want to hear your solution." She replied.

"My way...ah." The mist believer shook his head, "I have many ways, including violent, non-violent, honest, lies, and even murder."

"If we want to achieve a goal or hide a truth, each of us can actually have many ways." The mist believer smiled, "The difference is that some people cannot accept certain methods because this is a psychological barrier and a limit."

"And there is another point that the results caused by each method are different." The mist believer looked at the lights of the booth, and the sound was small but easy to hear. "Some people can use this method to avoid all the bad results caused by this method. But some people, even if they only think about this method, they will be punished endlessly."

"I'm just asking you what method you will use to deal with emergencies..." Ming Zhubanxue obviously didn't expect that her sentence just now could lead to so many sentences.

"And I am also answering you, what method will I use to deal with emergencies." The mist believer put a finger on his lips, "It's just that you can't explain what I mean."

"this……"

Just when Ming Zhubanxue was trying to ask something, they had already arrived at the door of the booth.

The guard who had received Qiu Shuangyue before still glanced at the two of them like before.

Then, the mist believer took out his fake finger hidden under his sleeve and pressed it on the fingerprint reader at the door.

"Doudu."

The green light is on.

A green smiley face and an employee card are displayed on the display.

On the employee card is a cheerful and smiling man.

The floodgate is opened.

The mist believer smiled and walked into Jinse's gate like a cloud tourist coming to visit.

After the Misty Trustee passed by, Mingzhu Banxue immediately put the fake finger in his hand on.

“Doudu.”

This time the sound effect sounded four times.

But the green light still lights up.

There is a green smiley face on the display and a different looking employee card.

What is shown above is a cold-faced woman, and her position seems to be quite low.

The floodgate is opened.

Looking at the two people in front and behind and their identities, the guard couldn't help but smirk with a speculative smirk.

His mind must be full of stories like female bosses, male subordinates, avi, etc.

Well, but it's no wonder.

I came to the company so late, and came in with such a subtle identity and way. As a doorman, I naturally have the right to make such a guess.

But he probably didn't expect anything.

Even if there is really something between this male subordinate and female boss, there is no need to come to the company at such a big night, right? There is obviously a better place for them.

Of course, maybe this may be a more alternative and exciting way of playing, but no matter what, the probability of this is too small.

I can only say that the guard's overly divergent speculation actually limited his thinking loop.

...

"I didn't expect that it was just a man and a woman." After walking out of the range that I could see at the booth, Ming Zhubanxue finally breathed a sigh of relief. "If the fingerprints between two men, two women, or the two of us were replaced, I really don't know what would happen."

"So don't be so nervous." The mist believer smiled, "Even if it really happens like this, we can have a reason to make excuses, and it's a very formal reason."

"Formal reason? What is that?" Ming Zhubanxue was puzzled.

"There is a problem with the employee database." The mist letter responded, "so when we pass fingerprint detection, we will display the information of other employees."

"But, how do you know there is something wrong with the employee database?" Ming Zhubanxue was even more puzzled.

"I don't know." The mist believer smiled. "In fact, the doorman didn't know either, but he already had this hint in his heart."

"Why?"

"Because of Qiu Shuangyue's wrong employee card." The mist believer smiled, "Do you remember the time Qiu Shuangyue entered with Xia Wuli's identity that the identity was wrong? What did the doorman say at that time?"

"Maybe something was wrong with the identity database. I'll report it tomorrow - so that's it!" Ming Zhubanxue suddenly realized.
Chapter completed!