The noon sun is blazing, Xu Le's mood at this time is like the bright sunshine on the street. The face looks as clear as yesterday, but the inside is actually extremely hot, scorching hot. Fire can burn everything around you at any time.
Zhong Yanhua didn't see the note, but she could feel the change in the man's mood, especially the dangerous smell, so she didn't ask any questions, and followed his footsteps very obediently, walking quickly in the streets of the slums walking.
When he came to Master Fan's mansion, Xu Le took her in and handed her over to Master Fan himself. He didn't explain anything, just whispered a few words to her, turned around and left without any pause. He believed that even if someone was following him earlier , I think the other party has no ability to dare to rush into the white courtyard to make trouble.
The next step is to get rid of. The next thing he has to do is to get rid of those stalkers who may be hiding in the shadow of the locust tree, those who are disguised as street vendor beggars or who are street vendor beggars.
Although he is neither Cao Qiudao nor Shi Qinghai, it is not difficult to get rid of the stalking, because his experience is too rich, and the object of learning in the past is too fierce, whether it was in the Empire or the Federation, whether it was the Imperial Intelligence Agency or that The secret department called Little Eyes could only watch him turn into a ghost in the night and disappear inexplicably, not to mention these guys.
The hat in casual clothes covered most of his face. He walked back and forth three times in the most lively neighborhood of the slum, and circled under the locust and willow trees. Xu Le was sure that no one could follow him again, and left the stinking place in silence. Block, along a ramp into the distant lakeside park, along the Liudi to the imposing Imperial Palace.
Approaching the high black and blue palace wall, he did not enter the palace, but went around the palace wall to the west, passed the empty square, stood on the automatic road with both feet, and slowly sank into the underground passage.
The buildings near the square all have a stern and indifferent taste, because these buildings belong to important departments such as the Imperial Army, the Special Operations Department, the Ministry of Finance, etc., probably because of the ubiquitous sense of oppression in the air, the square and the underground passage. There were very few pedestrians, not even nobles. Most of them were soldiers in dark imperial uniforms, with grim expressions on their faces.
Xu Le, who was dressed in ordinary civilian clothes and covered his face with a hat, naturally stood out among these soldiers. Dozens of vigilant and suspicious eyes fell on him, but with his head slightly lowered, he seemed to be unaware and silent. Looking at the constantly moving road beneath his feet, he thought about what he thought was important.
He did not confirm which idiots were, but certain people who were idiots tried to threaten himself by kidnapping Aunt Susan, and wanted to gain some kind of benefit from him.
The question is, what exactly do those people want? Philip's Secret or the Star Chart's Secret? If it is the people who they suspect, they simply cannot obtain this information with their abilities, what do they want to do
Well, this question doesn't need to be considered anymore, Xu Le said to himself, then slowly raised his head and looked at the chilling imperial military building opposite the underground passage, thinking silently, what do you need to consider now? Kill those idiots and take the aunt back to the courtyard.
Behind the solemn and solemn Imperial Military Building, among the rows of gloomy old trees, there is a very inconspicuous looking, gray building. Some curved lines, because of the age, look like an iron box buried in the desert for hundreds of years, although mottled but extremely stiff.
This is the most sinister intelligence agency of the empire, and Xu Le's destination.
At the gate of the Intelligence Agency building, he was stopped unsurprisingly.
A certain staff member in black overalls who looked like a murderer in a rainy night stared at this guy who looked like a tourist with dead white eyes, and asked gloomily: "What do you want to do? what?"
Xu Le didn't have time to explain anything. He took out the identity chip that Huaicao Shi handed over to him on Libanxing and handed it over. The staff frowned, picked up the scanner and scanned it, and glanced at the display on the light screen at random. As a result, the complexion suddenly changed dramatically, because of the sharp shrinking of the pupil, the dead white color quickly occupied a larger part of the eyeball.
"Big... big... big... lord."
The staff member bowed and saluted with a trembling voice, guessing Xu Le's identity, wondering if he should kneel down to show respect.
Xu Le had no time or interest to enjoy this pleasure, and walked into the gloomy building with a blank face.
The staff hurriedly called the superior's phone, then ran behind him in small steps, followed him step by step, his voice still trembling: "Sir, this subordinate represents all the staff of the Intelligence Department, warmly welcome your inspection, Director Cisco is on the way. Just rushed down, but I am very sorry. The three deputy directors are not in the department today. Deputy director Beam is assisting His Royal Highness in the battle on Mohuaxing. Deputy director Kenpad is handling military supplies at L9. His Majesty's orders go to the archdiocese to investigate a certain murder."
After confirming the other party's terror authority, I guessed that the other party came to secretly inspect the office to work. The intelligence agency staff knew everything, and within a short distance of more than ten meters, he explained the current personnel situation in the office clearly. .
When he reached the stairs, Colonel Cisco, the director of the General Office of the Intelligence Agency, was sweating profusely. There were two directors behind him. When the three directors saw Xu Le, their eyes subconsciously focused on his hair and pupils. Passing over, showing a little hesitant color, he immediately moved away, stood at attention with great respect and solemnity, and said respectfully, "It is a great honor for you to come to inspect the work."
As the most senior officials of the Imperial Intelligence Agency, they are qualified to access some secret files and can directly receive notice from His Highness, so they vaguely guessed the identity of this ordinary-looking young man, but after all, it involves the secrets of the royal family, and no one dares to mention it. , just stand as straight as possible, stick your palms and thighs tighter, and take a more serious attitude.
"Keep my arrival a secret." Xu Le looked at the chief officers of the intelligence agency and said, "Give me a room with a good workbench."
"this way please."
Walking into the room, Xu Le stretched out his finger and adjusted the metal foil in his ear hole. After a brief pause, he immediately said, "Get all the information about the resistance organizations."
The worktable made a light beep, and a pleasing stream of data began to flow on the thin light curtain. Xu Le watched it quietly for a few seconds, confirming that the computing core speed was good, and nodded in satisfaction.
None of the intelligence officials present dared to ignore his request. Director Cisco hurried out the door and was about to call his subordinates to prepare relevant information when he suddenly thought of something and looked back at Xu Le, wiping the cold sweat on his forehead. , said with a trembling voice: "Sir, there have been 3412 rebel organizations in the empire in ten years. Although the data index is complete, the database is too huge. Which star field do you want to see first?"
Xu Le was stunned for a while. Although he had been wandering in the empire's star field for more than two years and had seen many tragic struggles, he still did not expect that the class contradictions in the empire had intensified to such an extent that it happened in ten years. many insurgent groups.
"The biggest one."
He gave a fairly clear guide, and after a brief pause, squinted his eyes and said, "The one from Qi Dabing."
The underground resistance organizations in the empire, that is, the official rebel organizations, are numerous and have all kinds of strange names, such as the Liban Youth Army, such as the Muxidi Cleaner Movement, such as the Cangsong National Salvation Regiment, these few. For ten years, there was only one group called the Underground Resistance, and everyone knew what it was.
The reason why the prefix is not needed is because this underground resistance organization is the largest and most powerful, and the struggle between the imperial family and the imperial family is the fiercest. Under the leadership of Old Man Voss and the hidden influence of that guy, the organization lurks at the bottom of the empire and gradually grows , led thousands of poor people and slaves at the bottom of the empire to launch one riot after another.
A few years ago, after being brutally suppressed by the butcher King Caton County, it was brutally harvested by the imperial military. The strength of the underground resistance organization suffered great losses. With the invasion of the federal troops, the organization and the federal side Some kind of agreement was reached in secret, but it was hyped up by the imperial propaganda agency and forced to become a little silent.
The Intelligence Agency used the fastest speed to input massive amounts of information about the resistance organization into the workbench in front of Xu Le. Xu Le immediately put forward a second request, asking the Intelligence Agency to fully open the database permissions of the workbench and use high-power loops. The wave signal is continuously transmitted to a space outside the atmosphere of Tianjing star.
"The spatial coordinates are this."
Director Cisco continued to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and replied in great pain: "Sir, although you have extremely high authority, the database of the Intelligence Agency cannot be opened like this, especially the fixed-point wave-based data transmission is too insecure and very dangerous. There is a danger of signal leakage.”
"I really need this data to find someone right now." Xu Le looked at him and said, "I know that the intelligence agency has been staring at the small courtyard, but this happened, so I don't trust your ability, I can only find it myself."
The mistrust of adults is the biggest shame of subordinates, especially as the most professional intelligence agency officials, hearing Xu Le's words, the three directors began to wipe away sweat at the same time, but still no one dared to do as he asked, open the intelligence agency Database permissions are too dangerous.
After a moment of silence, Xu Le said, "If you ask the imperial palace for instructions, just say... just say I owe him once."
Twenty minutes later, Xu Le quietly left the gray building of the Intelligence Agency. Having made all the preparations, he came to the place agreed on on the paper, squinting at the junk repair shop full of engine oil smell. The hospital, as if returning to the auto repair factory of the year, but there is no Muen here, and the seriously ill leader of Voss has long since left.