The black sedan soared to the limit, speeding down the street, drifting and turning one intersection after another, although it did not cause any car accidents, but the panic screams of passers-by and the fearful scolding of the drivers in the lane were not missing at all.

Liu Wuxian tightened his face, he didn't have to think about it, at this moment, the Special Affairs Bureau must have been using the Skynet system to track the real-time location of the vehicle, even if they abandoned the car and fled, they would be photographed by the ubiquitous surveillance camera.

Perhaps now, in the various strongholds of the Special Affairs Bureau, there are mobile task forces that are ready to be apprehended.

Whew, calm down, calm down.

Liu Wuxian resisted the urge to smash the steering wheel with a "bang", took a deep breath, and said to Li Ang in a deep voice through the rearview mirror: "The Special Affairs Bureau has now begun to prepare for a comprehensive arrest of us, we have to change vehicles, change appearances, and change identities." ”

"What are you going to do?" Li Ang raised his eyebrows, and his backpack bar also contained a heavily modified (guaranteed unrecognizable) Ducati V4 motorcycle, a biological master and various costume props.

If necessary, just drill into the sewer, public toilet or grove and come out again to become another person.

From height, weight, hairstyle, pupil color, arm and thigh length, gait changes in all aspects, and it is impossible for ten Skynet to find him, and he can easily avoid pursuit on a motorcycle calmly.

He asked Liu Wuxian rhetorically, just to see what kind of backhand this rich lady who had not met for a long time had.

If it weren't for the conflict with the Special Affairs Bureau, Liu Wuxian would have been able to directly use the helicopter on the rooftop of his company.

Or call a friend, call a news helicopter from a TV station or a helicopter for a tour company to see the city from above and track down the enemy.

It's a pity that there was no if.

Now as long as Liu Wuxian dares to take a helicopter to the sky, the mobile task force will dare to knock her down, anyway, the player has rough skin and thick meat, and some have life-saving skills and first aid methods.

Fortunately, in addition to helicopters, the Liu family has also set up seven or eight emergency shelters in various corners of the city.

Some of these shelters are set up underground, some are set up in office buildings, some are far away from the suburbs, and some are close to the stronghold of the secret service Since they learned the inside story of the killing game, the Liu family, as a chaebol, naturally has to give priority to the continuation of the family.

The Liu family, who has manpower, material and financial resources, has built a large number of shelters, and it is reasonable for Liu Wuxian to set up more hidden safe houses than the family.

I saw her turn the steering wheel sharply, drive the car into an underground parking lot near a shopping mall, and at the same time take out a tablet in her hand and press it a few times, directly blacking out all the surveillance cameras near all parking lots, and then crushing the tablet and putting it in the inventory.

The mall and underground parking above the ground level, which she bought in the name of her friend, were considered to act as a safe shelter at the beginning of the renovation, and all surveillance cameras in the vicinity could be turned off at the touch of a button.

At present, a considerable part of the surveillance data of the Skynet used by the Special Affairs Bureau comes from civilian cameras, and this area happens to be one of the blind spots of the Special Affairs Bureau.

Liu Wuxian stopped the car, turned around, took out a box from the back of the passenger seat, took out the camouflage props from the box, put on a wig, and glued a gelatinous object close to skin color on his face to change the contour of his facial features.

put on a coat and changed into a pair of inner height shoes (the shoes can passively change her gait to prevent the monitoring system from retrieving her through gait detection),

Three times five divided by two, he changed his appearance, and became a Japanese soil lady who was not good-looking, but if you look closely, she is still very good-looking.

Li Ang was not ambiguous, tried a color for Miss Chai, and touched the back of Qing'e Jia's hand imperceptibly, so that Miss Chai got into his body.

After putting away Qing'e Armor, he took out the camouflage props from the backpack bar, and completely changed his appearance like Liu Wuxi, becoming a rich and handsome man with a tall posture, young and golden, and quite an aura

It's a pity that Liu Wuxian is here, otherwise he can disguise better with the biological template.

After completing the disguise, Liu Wuxian stepped out of the car, got into a smaller red mini that she had placed in this parking lot, and drove Li Ang out of the parking lot, blending into the traffic with the blind spot of monitoring that had just been opened up with the tablet hacking software.

"We can't stay in the same place for too long,"

Liu Wuxian said softly: "One is because the Mobile Task Force may find us at any time, and the other is because"

Leon took the sentence, "Because Gollum Gollum has a moon phase locator device in their hands." If they are cunning enough, they can evade the Secret Service while using an anonymous phone call to report the specific location of other players to the Special Agent.

With the help of the hands of the Special Agents Bureau, get out of all the hostile players. ”

Liu Wuxian nodded silently, stopped the car in front of the red light in accordance with the traffic rules, and said quietly: "I have never seen the Special Affairs Bureau so urgent,

No matter what changes happen in Yin City, it must be extremely crucial. ”

"Who knows."

Leon narrowed his eyes and glanced at his watch, "Soon, the first barrier contraction is coming, get ready later, keep detouring around the edge of the barrier,

Wait until I lock into the place where Gollum is located.

At that point, it's time for us to start fighting back."

John Joyce glanced at his watch, turned over, and pulled the newspaper on his body to warm himself up.

At this moment, he is huddled in a makeshift nest made of cardboard and newspapers, lying under the tunnel of a bridge in Yinshi with six or seven homeless people in the distance, listening to the sound of cars buzzing on the bridge and unable to sleep.

He was a middle-aged white man in his thirties, but his hair was unkempt and his face was covered with dirt, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

With such a dejected appearance, it is really impossible to imagine John Joyce's glorious past,

He was American, a quarter of British ancestry, and his parents were highly intellectuals.

In high school, he was an athlete, the prince charming in the hearts of countless girls,

In college, he studied at an Ivy League university, where he flourished on campus, and after graduation, he was about to become an excellent lawyer and work in his uncle's law firm.

Until that day, the CIA went to his university to select talent

John Joyce, who was supposed to be an honorable lawyer, was recruited as an intelligence agent because he had made an appointment with a CIA woman at a bar the night before.

He was trained by the CIA and passed many tests.

Seeing that he is about to go to another country, as a legendary agent, he shines brightly, and updates the fastest mobile phone::

And because he was not clear with his boss's ex-wife,

And he was sent to black Africa, where birds don't poop, and did dispensable clerical work in the foreign affairs office of the American embassy, and at the same time had to control himself to prevent any diseases from being contracted in black Africa.

If there is no killing game, this half-bucket water intelligence officer is likely to stay up in the position of a low-level official in the Foreign Affairs Office for another ten years.

Strive to wait until the opportunity to return to China, go back to your hometown to find a woman to marry in a hurry, rely on alcohol to get through the mid-life crisis and family trivialities, and every late at night will recall the accidents that dragged me away from the glamorous trajectory of life.

Lucky or unlucky, the killing game chose him, so that he could live a strange and wonderful life again on the threshold of thirty-three.

He became a player, and in a cautious manner, he worked in the Foreign Affairs Office, gathering relevant information, while solving extraordinary events in Black Africa and leveling up the player.

The first person to discover his anomaly was not the Foreign Affairs Office or the CIA department, but an American multinational conglomerate called Prometheus Laboratories.

Prometheus Laboratories has a strong presence in the United States, with an unfathomable background,

They poached John Joyce directly from the Foreign Affairs Office and hired him with high benefits.

Let him go to the company's base in Yin City, as a member of the strategy team, assist the team in collecting information related to the killing game, and cooperate with scientific research institutions to do some experiments in his spare time.

As an intelligence officer with half a bucket of water, John Joyce was keenly aware of the anomaly,

Prometheus Labs, definitely not wanting them to look so harmless on the outside, this company is probably no worse than any other large organization in terms of the depth of involvement in the killing game.

An hour earlier, he had been notified of the mission for the Killing Game and had found another teammate, Martin (a colleague who also worked for the company).

Taking advantage of the player's special abilities, the two easily left the staff building and took a small batch of supplies and equipment from the company's warehouse without reporting

Anyway, this mission makes it impossible for them to ask for help, and the company has a very strong desire to collect mission data, as long as the task is completed, these "mistakes" can be blamed.

According to John Joyce and Martin's expectations, they naturally have an absolute advantage in this mission, not to mention how many players they hunt, and it is always okay to protect themselves.

Who would have thought that half an hour ago, an unknown player used his arm hanging on the drone to trigger the orb technique in the mission briefing and directly found their location.

The player's teammate, a skinny young man with an unassuming appearance, crashed into the front hood of John and Martin's car with a punch, paralyzing the SUV, which weighed as much as an armored car.

Before John could fight back, the young man from the East who was carrying his teammate's head used a certain skill directly through the car window to poke Martin's head into a hornet's nest with steel nails.

John struggled to barely escape from the other party's pursuit, and fled all the way to the bottom of the bridge, disguising himself as an ordinary homeless man.

Silently praying that the enemy would not come so quickly.

According to the description of the previous system broadcast, the system will broadcast the player's death event.

In other words, Martin, whose head was poked into a rock sugar gourd pole, is not dead yet......

He was "saved" by him......

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