Yan Bubu turned a corner and saw a long line in front of him.
"Master, they are getting their food." His eyes lit up.
"I saw it."
The two of them lined up at the back of the team and followed the crowd forward.
Two military tracked vehicles were parked in front, and soldiers were handing out food. Anyone who came forward could get two bottles of water and two loaves of bread. Seven or eight soldiers were maintaining order, all with guns on their waists.
After a while, the two were almost in line, but they saw a soldier holding a detector in front of them on the right. Everyone who passed by stretched out their wrist to allow the detector to extract their identity information.
Personal identification in the United States is stored under the skin of the wrist in the form of a biochip. It only needs to be scanned with a detector to show the name and origin clearly.
"Wu Fan, you are a resident of Lule City. Why did you come to Haiyun City?" The soldier raised his eyes and looked at the man in front of him.
The man hurriedly said, "I came to Haiyun City to visit a friend, and the earthquake happened. So, I have no choice but to stay here."
"Your brother's name is Wu Xun, and he's a sergeant in the Lule City East Coalition, right?" The soldier looked down at the detector.
The man asked in astonishment: "My brother is from the Eastern Alliance Army, but is it not allowed for relatives of the Eastern Alliance Army to receive food from you?"
"No, we are both serving the United States, regardless of our differences..." After the soldier said something that no one believed, he sneered, "But you have a younger brother who actually joined the Andinga Church?"
The man's face suddenly changed: "I... my brother... I haven't contacted him for a long time."
The soldier slowly raised his head, his expression gloomy: "Who are you visiting in Haiyun City? Why can't I find any information about your itinerary when you came here in the information database?"
The man looked around, as if he wanted to seek help from others, but everyone was silent, so he had to turn his gaze back.
"Sir, I really have no contact with my brother. I don't know what the Andonga Church is. I just came here with the tour group-"
"Stand aside." The soldier interrupted coldly, "We'll talk about it after we're investigated."
Several soldiers who were maintaining order noticed the commotion here and walked over vigilantly, pulling out guns from their waists as they walked.
The man finally didn't dare to say anything more and walked out of the team and stood aside.
Yan Bubu felt the hand holding him tighten, so he looked up at Feng Chen. He had a serious expression and his lips were tightly pursed into a straight line.
"Walk."
Yan Bubu was pulled away and followed Feng Chen to leave the team quietly.
The two men walked quickly towards an alley nearby without attracting other people's attention, but when they entered the alley, one of the closest soldiers turned around and happened to see Feng Chen's back.
At this moment, no one would leave before receiving food. The soldier became alert and quickly followed.
The soldier walked to the entrance of the alley and found that there was no one in front of him. The alley twisted and turned forward, with only some broken bricks and tiles scattered around.
He reached for the electric baton at his waist, continued to move back, took out his pistol, and looked into the broken wall beside him.
There was no one inside the broken wall, and the soldiers moved forward slowly with guns raised.