Jiang Baimian watched the wanted man disappear into the alley diagonally opposite, and smiled softly:
"He also came from the port area."
"Ah?" Long Yuehong was a little confused for a while.
Then, he subconsciously followed the team leader's gaze and looked at the ground illuminated by the street lamps.
On the side of the street where the man suspected of being the suspect in the bombing of the citizens' assembly ran across, there were a few grains of cinders that had been scraped down on the steps that separate the sidewalk and the motorway.
With the real "priest" in front of him, Jiang Baimian could easily guess where the other party had just passed by.
Long Yuehong saw it clearly, and instantly understood the basis for the team leader's judgment.
While they were talking, the chasing security guards also rushed to the street, intercepting passers-by at will, anxiously asking if they saw such a person and where they went.
The "Old Tune Group" was also found by them.
"I went to that alley." Jiang Baimian, Shang Jianyao and the others answered almost uniformly.
Combined with the feedback from other passers-by, the security guards stopped delaying and chased after them.
"I always feel that the guy came out every three or five times, not to be found, but to walk those security guards." Jiang Baimian looked at the back of the pursuer and smiled thoughtfully, "Or, he is showing this. Presence, attracting attention?"
"Why do you say that?" Long Yuehong expressed puzzled again.
Genova sorted out the information in the database, and gave the analysis results carefully:
"Every time he only encounters ordinary security guards who are incompetent, it seems too coincidental, it seems that he has been screened."
Recalling the previous "encounters", Long Yuehong nodded gently:
"really."
He immediately frowned and said:
"But this is logically valid and reasonable. Large-scale investigations will inevitably rely on ordinary security officers at the grassroots level. The probability of encountering them is much higher than encountering the strong inside the 'Hand of Order'."
"That's right." Jiang Baimian laughed before Shang Jianyao held his right fist and left palm and said, "As expected, he was walking those security guards," he said with a smile, "I'm just making bold assumptions based on coincidences. It's just that there's no way to prove it."
Having said that, she sighed:
"Actually, I really hope that they will do something to make Primordial City chaotic, so that we have a better chance of cracking the 'virtual world'.
"Well, it's just not clear what they want to do and what they hope to achieve."
After listening to Jiang Baimian's sigh, Bai Chen walked forward and calmly said:
"Once there was a chance to make the first city chaotic, it was destroyed by ourselves."
"Ah?" Jiang Baimian was stunned for a moment, and then woke up. "You mean the time when the 'anti-intellectualism' joined the 'Sacred Desire' sect to make trouble?"
After getting the affirmative nod, she took a toothache-like breath:
"Also... if we didn't kill the real 'priests', they might have taken action by now and caused chaos.
"Hey, if you can't bear it, you will make a big mess. After we locked the position of the real 'priest', we should only monitor it, and only give him a fatal blow when the chaos begins."
"But that may not be successful. In the chaos, the 'pastor' Bouillon may find clues." Bai Chen imagined the consequences of such a development and responded calmly.
"Yes, yes." Jiang Baimian seemed to be waiting for Bai Chen to say so, smiling.
During the exchange, she glanced at Shang Jianyao who had been silent:
"What are you thinking?"
"How do you want to decipher the 'virtual world'." Shang Jianyao replied sternly, "I already have a plan, only the details are perfect."
"What plan?" Genova asked cooperatively.
Shang Jianyao laughed:
"I was thinking just now that I might have to ask for help this time."
"But Xiaochong seems to be reluctant to go out. Du Heng is not so easy to meet, and he may not be involved in the 'First City'." The only helpers Long Yuehong could think of immediately were Du Heng and Xiaochong.
He felt that among the powerhouses his group knew, only these two masters could stabilize the "virtual world".
"No, no, I want to invite another person." Shang Jianyao raised his finger and shook it a few times.
"Who?" Jiang Baimian couldn't think of an answer.
In this regard, Shang Jianyao's thinking is always so broad.
Shang Jianyao laughed:
"Wu Meng."
"..." For a moment, including the intelligent robot Genava, the rest of the "Old Tune Group" were a bit at a loss.
Wu Meng is strong, but on the one hand, he is suspected of being sealed, and on the other hand, he belongs to a monster. How can I discuss with him and how can I ask him to help
You can't break the seal and release this extremely dangerous existence for your own mission, right
That group has really become a big villain!
Shang Jianyao seriously talked about his "idea":
"I was thinking at first that the 'virtual world' is really troublesome. If I have the ability to reproduce the 'Tao and Electrical Repair' radio station, I will release Wu Meng's voice.
"Then it's a pity that the gladiatorial competition is not at night, so I can't catch up with the broadcast of the 'Tao and Electrical Repair' radio, otherwise we can see whether Wu Meng's influence was filtered out, or the owner of the 'virtual world' was affected..."
As he spoke, the excitement on his face gradually overflowed, and he seemed to think it was a very interesting thing.
"Yes, gladiatorial matches are usually in the afternoon, and Wu Meng's influence may not be what we want." Long Yuehong probably understood Shang Jianyao's plan.
He wants to bring a radio into the aristocratic box and broadcast "Tao and Electrical Repair" to everyone!
Shang Jianyao glanced at him with a smile:
"We can induce it, pretend to be an enthusiastic audience, ask Wu Meng how to get a person to go to the bathroom, and then use a tape recorder to record his answer and play it in the noble box."
This... you went to such great lengths to get Marcus to go to the bathroom? According to this line of thinking, let Wu Meng directly influence the owner of the 'virtual world' and let him give up protection, right? For a while, Long Yuehong didn't know whether to scold Shang Jianyao for going in such a big circle, whether he still wanted Marcus to urinate and have diarrhea, or to praise him for his clear thinking and unexpectedness.
After Jiang Baimian listened quietly, he slowly said as he strolled forward:
"There are several problems with this:
"One is that it is unknown whether the voice of Wu Meng's influence has any effect after the recording, but this can be verified in advance.
"The second is that you don't have a phone number from the 'Tao and Electrical Repair' radio station, how can you pretend to be an enthusiastic listener and ask Wu Meng? Directly send a telegram to that frequency band, using the clear code
"The third is that the 'First City' does not have no understanding of Wu Meng, but they asked the celestial master of the 'Eternal Years' sect to seal it. I am afraid that once you turn on the machine and let out Wu Meng's voice, the master of the 'virtual world' will Can generate associations and respond.”
"So there are still many details that need to be improved." Shang Jianyao sincerely said that these problems exist.
As for how to record, it is relatively simple - set the frequency band in advance, all the people are evacuated, and only the other tape recorder is left to work there.
Moreover, in the prime city far away from the ruins of No. 13 wasteland, the intelligent robot Genava is not within the scope of Wu Meng's direct action and should not be affected - he has listened to the "Tao and Electrical Repair" radio station in the prime city several times before. nothing.
Jiang Baimian nodded:
"This can be included in the follow-up plan, um... Even if it really doesn't work, as long as Wu Meng's voice can be recorded within a certain period of time, we will earn it."
As he spoke, Jiang Baimian showed a smile like a fox stole a little hen.
It is a great joy in life to be able to scour the enemy's wool!
That means that the "Old Tune Team" can borrow Wu Meng's power in a sense, and even if it can't be used to crack the "virtual world", it can also be effective against other enemies!
Long Yuehong was stunned when she heard it, and finally found out that it was really feasible.
Others dare not say that Wu Meng, who can affect electronic products, may not have a low effect after the sound is recorded.
Long Yuehong wanted to say that it was not too late, but she turned her wrist and glanced at her watch and found that the broadcast time of the "Tao and Electrical Repair" radio station had passed.
"We'll have to wait until tomorrow night." He sighed.
While speaking, the "Old Tune Group" group of five turned into another street.
At this moment, a man approached.
He is about the same height as Long Yuehong, carrying a paper bag, wearing a slightly mottled leather jacket, long and messy black hair, emerald green eyes, and soft facial features.
Jiang Baimian glanced at him and retracted his gaze.
She pretended to look at the shops on the street casually, and said in a low voice:
"The wanted man."
"Ah?" Long Yuehong also saw the man, but he didn't think he had any resemblance to the suspect in the bombing of the citizens' assembly who ran before.
Well, except that the eyes are green and the heights are relatively the same, there is nothing in common.
The most important thing is that his mouth does not have any deformity at all!
Jiang Baimian looked at the ground and said:
"His shoes didn't change.
"When I was looking at the cinders just now, I noticed that his shoes were black, no straps, very old and scratched.
"Well, the positions of the scratches match."
Long Yuehong's eyes widened, and Bai Chen slowly exhaled:
"He's really walking those vigilantes."
Jiang Baimian smiled, looked sideways at Shang Jianyao and Genava, and asked with great interest:
"Want to chat with him?"