The late spring is coming, and the summer heat has arrived. Xu Le lowered the brim of his hat, wrapped his coat around his arms, and hurriedly walked across the street, leaning against the row of unknown blooming flowers and trees, taking advantage of the last twilight to quickly leave this area. block.
Passing through a few quiet and deep alleys and through the crowd of people wearing black masks, he lowered his head and accelerated his pace, entered the subway station along the long sloping passage, opened the room behind the platform while no one was paying attention, and climbed Cross the windowsill and jump off the dark track.
There was a subway approaching at high speed in the distance. He squinted his eyes and faced the light, and his body accurately stepped on the only safe area that was found by the old thing's accurate calculation. There was no expression on his side face.
There is no friction between the heavy carriage and the smooth special track. In the sometimes dark and sometimes bright underground passage, there is only the whine after the air is squeezed sharply. The high-speed carriage passes at high speed not far from him, blowing. He had to move his clothes, but he couldn't move his silently advancing body. Only the hat was blown away from the top of his head by the wind and rolled far, far away.
As the subway drove away, he pushed open a maintenance access door in the dark tunnel, lifted the heavy mechanical pressure valve, jumped down, and returned to his own underground world—the underground network of underground waterways in the Capital Territory.
There was a bed, a lamp, a few books in the dark passage with a slightly damp feeling, and I don't know where he got these things.
Rubbing his hair blown by the wind, Xu Le lay heavily on the bed. While repairing his exhaustion, he always felt as if someone was watching him indifferently.
Not it or him or her, it's them.
In a certain district of the capital, a building that looks very ordinary from the outside.
There is an alloy door on the top floor of the building. On the door, a small eye pattern is hastily painted with non-toxic paint. The paint has not completely dried, and it has not been long since it was sprayed. The exaggerated small eye in the pattern looks very strange. The pupils under the single eyelid were deliberately sprayed red, which looked a little terrifying.
Behind the closed gate, there were more than 30 people sitting or standing, including gray-haired old men, outstanding students who had just graduated from school, majors from the Special Warfare Room of the Military Region, experts from the Federal Research Institute, and even There are also several high-IQ criminals who have just been pardoned by the government and released from prison.
"Because of various reasons such as remuneration, statutory commutation, superior assignment, sense of honor, etc., you agree to join this group, then I must remind you that before this group completes the ultimate task, you cannot leave, and you cannot contact your family. Keep it absolutely confidential."
A senior federal government official stood at the forefront, looking at the crowd who seemed to be nothing special, and said indifferently: "If you agree to this agreement, then please sign the relevant authority waiver certificate and swear the charter. "
"Can you tell us now, what the hell is this ultimate mission?"
A criminal felon who had just been released from the Fox Fort space prison muttered that although he was willing to do anything for the goddamn government in order to get out of his miserable five-year black prison sentence, including killing his own brother, and claiming that He, the third master of the Philadelphia gym, believes that he is capable of completing all tasks, but what he has seen in the past two days has made him, who has a sensitive sense of smell of criminals, capture the extremely dangerous smell.
The senior federal government official said with a smile: "Your group is officially named Little Eyes, and your mission is to arrest or kill a very famous small-eyed man."
In the ensuing time, the group members babbled about their dissatisfaction with the name of the organization. Some people thought that the two small characters in the small eye group sounded too stupid, and some people directly thought that the name was too stupid. , Some people think that it is mainly because they feel stupid when they report their family, but in fact they know very well that these nagging are just to eliminate the pressure and fear in their hearts.
Maybe not everyone knows what kind of terrifying ability that small-eyed man has, but the entire federation knows the name Xu Le, and knows more about what it means. To arrest or kill him, this task is like a terrifying mountain. They were so terrified and panicked that they were almost out of breath.
However, some members in Little Eyes did not nag and complain, they were extremely silent, some were directly overwhelmed by the truth of the mission, while others were strong with confidence and determination.
"According to all the information we have seen in the past two days, we can confirm that because of Colonel Xu Le's first-sequence authority, relying on the Charter Bureau to locate his chip has fundamentally lost the possibility, so our most important question now is , is to re-establish an effective monitoring and information collection system.”
An expert from the FBI, pointing to the rotating picture on the light curtain, explained to his colleagues: "We have now activated thirty-six military satellites orbiting S1, and at the same time activated five satellites on the Old Moon Base and the New Moon Base. A high-precision electronic telescope on the ground, and the FBI has granted us the authority of the secondary surveillance network, which means that we can see what is happening through the six billion probes located in every corner of the planet. All pictures."
"What comparison system to use?" someone asked.
"Body data filtering systems and facial recognition technology," the FBI official explained.
"With so much redundant information, how do we choose the picture we need? If according to the information, even the Federal Central Computer is on Colonel Xu Le's side..." The man continued to ask.
The official interrupted him and emphasized: "It's the first-order authority, and it doesn't mean that Charter Computer is on the other side."
"Well, anyway, the central computer doesn't seem to want us to catch him, so where are you going to build a large computational synthesizer to filter this redundant information?"
"The calculation is still carried out by the central computer, you don't have to worry about that." The Chartered Bureau official who had been sitting silently beside the stage raised his head and looked at the members of the investigation team and said, "The work of the federal central computer is divided into many domains, each of which is divided into several domains. Without affecting each other, it will respond to all data calculation requests."
"Even so, I still don't think it's feasible." The man shook his head and said, "This planet is so big, not to mention that he might have already left and went to Donglin or somewhere else."
A professor from the Department of Psychology of Changchun College in Linhai Prefecture raised an electronic pen and signaled to speak: "Comprehensive evaluation of the target person's behavior pattern over the years, it can be confirmed that he is extremely confident and has strong love and hatred, which is a typical hidden paranoid mentality, like this The man who will never leave the place of the incident until he has done what he is going to do, and will definitely stay in the nearest place to observe the progress of the situation closely."
The professor put down the electronic pen, shook his head and said, "Although I don't know what Colonel Xu Le is going to do, I believe in my own judgment. Now he must be in the Capital Territory, within a radius of 200 kilometers."
"The army and the FBI have sent countless people to disperse in the streets and alleys of the capital. If he really stays in the capital for a long time, he will definitely leave some traces of his life. It is impossible for him to have been arrested for so long. To, or even find these traces." Someone retorted.
"That's because he didn't stay on the ground for a long time."
The crime investigation expert from the Police Academy looked at the archives about Xu Le on the light screen, frowned and said, "Colonel Xu Le is from Donglin, and his entire family died because of a mining disaster. There is no psychological shadow in the mine tunnels, on the contrary, his childhood and youth life is closely related to these tunnels, and the first time he escaped in the sixty-five years of the constitutional calendar, he obviously used these tunnels to escape the pursuit of the Federation."
The crime investigation expert quickly rolled the light curtain with his fingers, pointed to two pieces of information marked as top secret and said: "According to Colonel Xu Le's own report after returning from the empire, the reason why he was able to get rid of the imperial people on Tianjing star It is also the underground water system that he relied on to pursue and kill him, so obviously, diving into the ground was his usual tactic when he escaped."
He smiled and looked at his colleagues and said, "Habits are the most powerful force. The greater the pressure and fear, the more human beings will choose the most accustomed and familiar methods to deal with. Facing the pressure of the entire federation, I believe Xu Le The colonel is now hiding in the sewer system deep beneath our feet."
"To sum up, his current position is the underground water system of the Capital Territory. Since we cannot risk the danger of social uproar and send hundreds of thousands of soldiers down, we can only stare at all the exits of the underground waterways and patiently Watch where he'll come out, where he'll come in, and slowly find the pattern until you're sure... guess where he'll come out next."
"What if he reserves a lot of provisions in advance and hides it and can't come out?"
"If he doesn't come back to the ground, then he won't stay in the ACT, why not go back to Eastwood or Westwood or even further afield to Bermuda? As I said before, he's staying here to do things, to do things, then he has to Get on the ground," said the psychology professor in front.
"The following is an assessment of the lethality of the target person."
A researcher with slightly gray temples and glasses stepped nervously onto the stage. His name was Chen Yijiang, he was from the Nineteenth Research Institute of the Federation, and he was good at the identification and analysis of military weapons.
He graduated from school in the sixty-fifth year of the Xianli calendar, and has worked in the warehouse of the research institute for seven full years. The seven years of boring research have not changed his character in any way, except that his hair has been grayed earlier. Adapted to this situation, I am more afraid of some people in my colleagues who look dangerous.
"Preliminary investigations have found a whole box of firearms in Wangdu Youth Apartment, with different models and firepower structures. Now there are snipers waiting for a long time around the apartment, but he has not gone back to get them. Er, the Bureau of Investigation believes that he has the ability to get them anytime, anywhere. Lots of guns, so don't think about that."
Chen Yijiang wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and told the document in a trembling voice: "About melee lethality, I found in the document that Colonel Xu Le is good at making and using electrified military thorns, here is the evidence number AW3278. "
Then came a young man in a loose formal suit. His slender eyes flashed with pride and arrogance. He leaned on the table and sneered at the colleagues in the room, with a sharp voice: "I know you are afraid. What, what are you worried about, but don't forget, although the Federal Central Computer seems to be omnipotent, it is just a bunch of cold machines after all!"
"Introduce myself," he rubbed his dirty hair, and the look in his eyes was innocent and evil: "My name is Bedman, and I was fired from the Charter Bureau because some people thought I went through the back door too many times. ."