As the words fell, two more young n in plain clothes followed in the video. This ti even Lu Yuan noticed: "These two have gun holsters under their arms, I’m way too familiar with this walking posture!"
"That’s right, these two are Jindai Chika’s entourage and security. Jindai Chika is naturally cautious and cunning, so there are quite a few security personnel around him. He might be able to hide himself well, but what about all those security personnel?" Qing Chen said with a smile. "Xiao Ying, open all screens for , set the ti to this mont."
In the lecture hall, all the screens were turned on.
On all screens, there was no trace of Jindai Chika, but Lu Yuan, Zheng Yuandong, and others clearly saw the security personnel around Jindai Chika walking into other videos, heading towards the Fourth District.
Over a dozen security personnel disguised as passersby, crossing paths to protect Jindai Chika, moving with him.
This was a very elite security team!
Lu Yuan was shocked as he looked at Qing Chen. If such a person were to obtain surveillance videos of the whole city, what secrets could anyone keep?!
You have to know, Qing Chen just found a single point out of 640 recordings, and through that point, he was able to peel back layers and find all the answers he wanted.
In a span of 3 months and 640 caras, there were only a re three appearances, which is already very few.
But for Qing Chen, it was enough!
In the eyes of others, Iodophor brought back 12 plug-in hard drives.
But in Qing Chen’s eyes, Iodophor brought back the secrets and truths of an entire City No. 10.
This was a gift Iodophor gave him at the cost of his life.
Qing Chen said, "Actually, there’s no need to look further. In the past few days of video, that young person only appeared three tis, but these security personnel appeared too many tis. They went to many places, appearing no less than 227 tis on surveillance. Xiao Ying, open Video No. 112, rewind to 67 hours and 23 minutes ago."
The ti is based on the end of the recording.
When Video No. 112 was opened, everyone saw a few young security personnel scattered on the street, alertly scanning around, then exiting the cara’s view.
Qing Chen said, "Xiao Ying, open the map of City No. 10. The location of Cara 112 is at the northwest corner of the Fourth District. They did not continue to appear in footage of Caras 111, 113. They disappeared in that location. Moreover, out of their 227 appearances, 33 tis were at that location. That’s their base camp."
Xiao Ying hastily spread out the map and marked the filming location of Video No. 112 on it.
It was a T-junction.
Nearby, there were two buildings reaching heights of 99 and 138 floors, where Jindai Chika and others were most likely hiding inside.
Qing Chen said, "I’m about an hour away from that place. Next ti I cross over, I will bring the Spy Bureau to first decapitate Jindai Chika, then go to kill the Rat King."
Ultimately, in this war, Qing Chen will carry out the most dangerous tasks himself.
He arranged the fates of Kunlun mbers, arranged the fate of the Parents’ eting, and now, it was ti to arrange his own.
He might die, but that’s okay.
"How is the evacuation progress in District Three now?" Zheng Yuandong asked.
"In seven days, seven-tenths of the refugees have been evacuated. They are currently in the wilderness, 180 kiloters south of City No. 18. The Li Family will arrange to settle them, and the Federation may establish a new city for them," Qing Chen said. "The Li Family is more than happy to use this process to re-plan their new strategic map."
Actually, receiving refugees ans taking on a lot of trouble, and Qing Chen is grateful that Li Yunshou agreed to his request to accept these refugees.
Qing Chen said, "To evacuate all the refugees, at least another three days are needed. But maybe I can kill Jindai Chika and the Rat King, and then everyone won’t need to evacuate anymore."
"I hope everything goes smoothly," Zheng Yuandong said. "Stay safe."
This Kunlun Leader understood how dangerous it would be to kill the Rat King in the densest area of the rat swarm and to kill an A-Class expert under the protection of an elite security team.
At midnight, Qing Chen walked alone toward the Agricultural College.
In the past, he always walked briskly, but at this mont, he was much more relaxed, unable to conceal his fatigue.
Returning to the War Fortress, Qing Chen lay in his chair and had a long dream.
In the dream, he wasn’t as powerful as he is now. Like everyone else, he was just a regular Ti Traveler, huddled in a bank with Zhang HuBao and others, trembling in fear.
At this mont, there was a knock on the door outside the bank lobby, and Iodophor said outside, "Open the door, I’m here to help you guys to District Three."
The door to the bank lobby opened, revealing Iodophor and the Kunlun mbers standing there, exhausted.
When they saw that the Ti Traveler team had not lost anyone, they revealed genuine smiles.
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Countdown 02:00:00.
Qing Chen woke up from the dream, staring blankly at the do of the War Fortress.
"I slept for such a long ti, more than thirty hours straight," he sighed.
Normally, a person can’t sleep for that long unless the brain has reached a point where it must shut down to recover from exhaustion.
At this mont.
In the War Fortress, crates of Chicken Blood Sprouts and Immortality fruits were piled high.
Xiao San and others were all ditating, while Xiao Qi and others continuously empowered them.
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