MTL - Spiritual Recovery: Gamification of Reality-Chapter 92 I'm going to be exposed again? (seeking first order, 2/10)
Chapter 92 Am I going to be exposed again? (Seeking first order, 210)
"Old man, I've decided what college I'm going to go to."
"The Federation doesn't have a university that sneaks through doors and locks. If you want to study further, why not come to my sect, and I will teach you step by step. After you learn it, I will pass on the position of master..."
"I plan to apply for the Federal Agent Academy."
"Pfft... what? You're crazy."
"Not crazy, I've made up my mind."
"...All right, you go, I'm leaving tomorrow too."
"Go, where are you going?"
"Go to other places, and don't come to me in the future."
"ah."
"We Daomen have never dealt with Tiaozi, let alone become friends with Tiaozi. This is an iron law. It's okay, I'm leaving."
"..."
Xu Bai pulled his thoughts away from his memory, and his eyes fell on the notebook in his hand again.
The corners of his mouth slowly curved up.
old man…
Being his disciple seems to be pretty good.
Thinking about it, Xu Bai tore off the page in his notebook that contained the address of Wushaoshe's residence, and then turned around and walked outside the pawnshop.
Next second.
When Xu Bai walked out of the pawnshop, he flicked his right hand, and the "Variety Mask" went online. The moment he blended into the bustling crowd, he had already put the Variety Mask on his face.
"Taxi."
Xu Bai, who had changed his face into "Xu Xian", walked out of the commercial street behind him, reached out and stopped a yellow-looking taxi, opened the door, got in, and reported his destination.
"Sanyang Street."
"Okay."
The taxi driver seemed very satisfied with the distance to this address, greeted him enthusiastically, pressed the chronograph, stepped on the accelerator, and drove Xu Bai directly towards Sanyang Street.
"Lost it?"
"Yes, sorry, sir."
"He seems to have spotted us."
Just when Xu Bai was rushing to Sanyang Street in a taxi, the two land agents Zhang Hua and Chu Ting who were originally in charge of protecting him in the dark were standing in Su Bancheng's office at this moment, bowing their heads and preparing to accept punish.
Although Chu Ting reminded Zhang Hua before, don't follow so closely, and don't underestimate Xu Bai. She reminded that Xu Bai's stalking and anti-stalking professional grades are the third in the history of the Federal Agent Academy.
But Zhang Hua didn't take it to heart.
A local agent is here.
In terms of identity, his Department of Homeland Security is federal in nature, and it was completely blown up.
In terms of himself, he is in contact with the extraordinary world and is also a member of it, and he is even more explosive.
but…
He was being played.
When Zhang Hua thought about it now, they followed Xu Bai's car back to the old factory community, and then, seeing the picture of the stranger getting off the car, he could feel the silent ridicule.
Su Bancheng, who was sitting in his seat, looked at the two land agents in front of him who lowered their heads. He was not at all surprised by this result. He shook his head and set his eyes on Anya who was sitting on his sofa.
An Ya was not surprised when she heard that Zhang Hua and Chu Ting had lost Xu Bai.
Ranked first in shooting history, second in micro-expression analysis, third in stalking and anti-stalking, and fourth in undercover lurking. Xu Bai, who graduated from the Federal Agent Academy, is beyond the reach of ordinary people.
An Ya crossed her arms, leaned on the sofa, and looked at Su Bancheng: "I told you at the time that the two of them passed by, and he would definitely find out. It's just a matter of time."
Su Bancheng shook his head and said: "Most of the superhumans in the bureau have already been dispatched to step up the search for Xiao Jingnan's traces and the demented people who meet the characteristics of the Holy Maiden. I am seriously short of manpower now."
Anya looked at Chu Ting, who was standing beside Zhang Hua, and said, "When do you think he noticed that you were following?"
Chu Ting looked at her partner Zhang Hua.
Zhang Hua frowned, carefully discussed with Chu Ting and recalled how they followed Xu Bai.
after awhile.
The two came to a conclusion.
Chu Ting looked at Anya and said, "It should have been this morning, probably on the way he turned right from 33rd Street to Third Street to go to work."
Anya nodded, and immediately realized: "Thirty-third Avenue?"
Isn’t this the street where Renhetang is located?
Chu Ting nodded and said, "Yes, that's where we should have been found."
Judging from the trajectory of Xu Bai's vehicle at that time, after Xu Bai came out of the old factory community, he went straight to the direction of Thirty-third Street.
According to common sense, he should have something to do before going to work.
But Xu Bai just turned right on Thirty-third Street, stopped the car, bought breakfast from a century-old breakfast shop, and then drove all the way back to the branch office.
Chu Ting shook her head and said, "In that time-honored breakfast shop, many people did detour to buy breakfast, but I always feel that he didn't go there just to buy breakfast."
Anya didn't speak.
Su Bancheng waved his hands at the two of them: "Okay, you guys go out first, this matter is not your fault."
Chu Ting and Zhang Hua looked at each other, couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, then turned around and left Su Bancheng's office.
Wait until the two leave.
Su Bancheng looked like Anya who was leaning on the sofa thinking about something: "Why don't you just tell him that he is in danger now and needs to be protected."
Anya came back to her senses, glanced at Su Bancheng, and shook her head: "After you say it, he won't accept your protection even more."
Su Bancheng shrugged.
He just said it casually.
Anya closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, she returned to her usual coolness.
"That thief, what did you find here?"
"No."
Su Bancheng said: "Team Leader An, I am the Fengcheng Operation Command Center of the Homeland Security Bureau, not the Fengcheng Anti-Pickpocket Early Warning Center. When it comes to solving cases, Detective Xu is the professional."
Even he must admit this.
Xu Bai is a professional in solving cases.
Anya did not refute Su Bancheng's statement, but hummed: "Indeed, but there are only less than 30 hours left, and we have to make two-handed preparations. The Department of Homeland Security should have Fengcheng Bandit The contact information of the door."
Su Bancheng frowned: "Do you have a Heavenly Sword?"
Anya's expression was cold.
Nodding.
"have."
"Then why are you looking for me?"
"If Tianjian went to find the robbers, it would only scare them away from Fengcheng. It would be different when the Homeland Security Bureau came to find them. After all, for them, the Homeland Security Bureau is easy to dismiss, what do you think?"
"..."
Su Bancheng glanced at Anya: "The head of the robber door, nicknamed Miaoshouzhaixing, has opened a **** shop in Fengcheng."
An Ya nodded: "You are talking about Zhu Cong, I remember him. A few years ago, didn't he make the official and business circles in Fengcheng turmoil."
Su Bancheng nodded first, then shook his head: "Yes, that's him, but at that time, there was another man called Bandit Commander who followed him, but he seemed to be dead with no trace left."
When Zhu Cong was active at that time, his targets were those in the officialdom and business circles. During that time, the price of top safes directly increased by nearly 1,000% in Fengcheng.
"Is there an address?"
"have."
Su Bancheng said, looking at Anya who got up from the sofa: "Are you going?"
Anya said, "Hurry up."
Su Bancheng smiled.
"Didn't you just say that it's not convenient for you people from Tianjian to come forward?"
"I am the internal affairs team leader of the 38th Branch of Fengcheng Police Station."
She has more than one identity.
In terms of commonly used and easy-to-use identities, the identity of the internal affairs team leader of the 38th Branch Bureau is more useful.
Su Bancheng nodded and thought for a while: "Alright, I'll send you the address."
Anya didn't speak, turned around and left the office.
Su Bancheng looked at the back of Anya leaving, touched his chin, and grabbed the phone on his desk. After a while, Zhang Hua and Chu Ting, who had just left, came back to his office.
"Sir."
"When you followed up in the morning, Xu Bai's car drove to 33rd Street. Did there show signs of slowing down somewhere?"
"..."
Zhang Hua and Chu Ting looked at each other, then shook their heads in unison, looked at Su Bancheng: "No, sir."
After hearing this, Su Bancheng nodded again without showing any expression, and let Zhang Hua and Chu Ting leave.
After the two left the office again, Su Bancheng flicked his right hand, and five ancient copper coins appeared in his palm.
Su Bancheng moved his right hand, and five copper coins were scattered on the table.
Invalid hexagram.
Damn it!
I hate being shadowed.
Su Bancheng's eyebrows twitched. He put away his copper coins, got up, and sent Zhu Cong's **** shop address to Anya. He also left the office and took the elevator to the satellite monitoring room of the Department of Homeland Security.
The land agent in the surveillance room looked at Su Bancheng who swiped his card and walked in.
"Sir."
"Contact the communication company and retrieve Xu Bai's communication records from the 38th Sub-bureau."
"OK."
Homeland agent nods.
Su Bancheng put his hands on his hips and looked in front of him. What appeared in his line of sight was the real-time monitoring of the panoramic view of Fengcheng on the big screen.
"It's here, boss, eighty-seven yuan."
"Okay...hache!"
"Boss, you have a cold."
After pulling Xu Bai to Sanyang Street, the taxi driver looked at Xu Bai who had sneezed three times in a row, and was very concerned because of the money he made this time.
Xu Bai waved his hand, took the change from the taxi driver, opened the co-pilot's door, and pinched his nose.
He didn't think it was because someone was talking about him behind his back that made him sneeze.
Xu Bai seriously suspected that it was the air quality problem of the car just now.
No other.
That car smells so good.
Xu Bai rubbed his itchy nose again, and then scanned the single-family houses on both sides of Sanyang Street.
after awhile.
Xu Bai stopped in front of the yard of a single-family house whose house number was No. 60, Sanyang Street.
arrive.
Xu Bai looked towards the single-family house marked No. 60.
into the eyes.
A very obvious sign was inserted on the lawn in front of the house.
Private territory, no one is allowed to enter.
Play at your own risk!
…
(end of this chapter)
