Black Shadow has been in Beijing for ten days, and Liu Moqing has returned to J City to deal with Miao Jinqing.

After Sikong Jing's funeral affairs were dealt with, Liu Moqing asked him to go to Beijing.

"Take this, I'm sure you'll know what to do with it after reading it." Liu Moqing handed him something that was contained in a courier letter.

It was only after he arrived in Beijing that he opened the package, and there were only two things inside, a letter paper and a chip card.

He looked at the content and smiled slightly.

The content of the letter paper is the internal structure diagram of the base drawn by Liu Moqing, and the chip card is the card used by the base.

He recorded the structure diagram in detail in his mind, and then crumpled the structure diagram into a ball of paper, the white light in his hand flashed slightly, and the powder drifted away with the wind before his hand was opened.

He slipped the chip card into his pocket, and he was in no hurry to get into the base.

He clearly knew that the security guards in the base were strict and the structure was complex, coupled with Director Jia's hostility towards him, he had to ensure that nothing went wrong in order to get what he wanted.

He had not been idle for the past ten days, he was going over and over in his mind the route he needed to travel, while observing the security rules of entering the base.

He had to admit that the security system on the ground alone was already very rigorous, and he was constantly observing, and finally came to the conclusion that he could only adapt to the situation.

Those guard guards are all guards of the army, and their style of doing things is completely based on the troops, and the 24-hour change of guard without a seam makes it impossible for him to enter normally at all.

He couldn't help but rejoice that he was wearing a combat uniform at this time.

This combat uniform is not a cloak combat uniform made by the Feather Human Clan.

It was his old-fashioned combat uniform before, and the function was a little worse than that of the Feather Clan, which made him a little uncomfortable when he put it on again, but after all, it was his perennial equipment, and it didn't take long for him to get used to this old-fashioned combat uniform.

This combat suit is not as good as the feathered man, and even the stealth function may be a little inferior.

Hope it comes in handy.

The Shadow thought silently, vaguely worried about the breakthrough on the ground, and he revisited all the places he had been inside the base.

The stealth function of the old combat suit is not as good as that of the cloak combat suit, and there is a certain time limit. In the past ten days, he has been testing the functions of the old-fashioned combat uniform, and he has become proficient in the stealth function alone.

The invisibility function lasts only five minutes.

Of those five minutes, it takes ten minutes if you need energy recovery.

This means that he can only be used at certain critical moments, and at other times, he has to be present and wander around the base.

Those damn cameras, he had thought, the old combat suit had electromagnetic interference function, which could make him stealth in disguise in all electronic systems, and this level of stealth, on the other hand, was like for the people inside.

Hi! I'm right here.

He didn't want to do such a stupid thing yet.

He looked at the mask beside the bed.

This mask looks like Liu Moqing's.

He hesitated, if he really used Liu Moqing's appearance to enter the base, it would indeed be very convenient. In particular, his power in the base can already allow him to run amok.

However, if he did this, Liu Moqing would be blamed.

He frowned, he had been thinking about this matter for a few days, and he really couldn't think of any other effective way.

He misses Zhang Chulan a little, if Zhang Chulan is here, he may have some new ideas.

He thought, not only was he stunned for a moment, Zhang Chulan was his sister.

He should be able to try to use Zhang Chulan's thinking to think about how to deal with this matter.

If.

It's Zhang Chulan's words, what should she do?

What else did he not think of in such a plan?

There is no change in the route in the brain, and the only fatal point is still the identity verification in some areas if you evade surveillance.

Just like when he first entered the base, there was a temporary verification.

He didn't really understand how this temporary authentication came about.

It can only be temporary.

He sighed heavily.

It seems that we can only take one step at a time.

He hated this kind of uncertain thing the most, but the difference was that this feeling he hadn't felt in a long time made him feel like he was back to the nervousness he had when he first started his mission to Earth.

Also, stimulus.

He felt the adrenaline start to rise.

He calmed down for a moment.

Get started tonight!

He sat on the sofa by the window, looking out the window, the sky was getting dark, the temperature had changed from the scorching heat of noon to cool, and even the pedestrians on the street began to gradually increase.

He couldn't see downstairs, he could only look at the cars on the side of the road, some of which had even turned on their headlights, because of the occasional congestion, the horn sounded occasionally, and some of the buildings began to light up.

He even smelled the meat being fried by someone around him, and the smell of meat wafted into his nostrils, making him take a deep breath.

The food of the earth is many times better than Chong Xu, and there is too little meat that Chong Xuan can eat, and those huge animals, except for the privileges of higher humans, ordinary humans can't eat meat at all.

Their food is only leftovers from those high-level humans.

Even so, he tried to be the lord's right-hand man, but the result was only to ensure a little meat. It was probably because of the parts that the higher humans would not eat, and after all, the meat was not very tasty.

He couldn't help but feel a little hungry, but he knew that he had a mission at this time, and he really couldn't stand the olfactory torture of the successive bombardments, he got up from the sofa and walked to the bookcase next to him, he pulled the bookcase outward and entered the folding space.

This is one of his properties in Beijing, located in the Fourth Ring Road, which was only the most suburban place at the beginning, but he didn't expect it to become an urban area at this time, and even housing prices are rising like a rocket.

It's a pity, if I were an earthling, I might have the pinnacle of life now!

The dark shadow entered the space, and while thinking, he took out the food making machine, he placed the machine on the table, and the style of things that the machine could make was really not recognizable from the outside, he took out the food that had just been made like a brick, and took a bite.

Smelling the smell of meat and eggs outside the house, the food in his mouth was like chewing wax.

He could only imagine the brick-like food in his hands like marinated cooked beef, or air-dried kangaroo meat, or a piece of sweet, hairy chocolate.

The food in his hand was in this imagination for him to solve, and the feeling of fullness made him forget for a moment the smell of food that surrounded the room.

After he put the food-making machine back into the folded space, he put the bookcase back in place again.

Sitting back on the couch, he looked out the window, and although it was not yet completely dark, the lights were already shining outside, and the traffic on the road was not as congested as before.

He watched quietly, and he could only look at the world in front of him, and he never had a sense of integration.

He closed the curtains, leaned back on the couch, and closed his eyes.

By the time he opened his eyes again, it was already half an hour later.

As a person who has been performing various tasks for a long time, not to mention that he is still a weak person, sleep is no longer important to him, and after a short rest, he will completely recover his state.

No matter how many questions are in your head.

In his mind at this time, the route is like a glowing thread, faintly appearing in his mind.

In his mind, he repeated the route over and over again I don't know how many times.

When his alarm went off, he glanced at the time.

Time flies, it's already two o'clock in the morning.

Before he went out, he checked the equipment on his body again, his old-fashioned combat suit, unlike the feathered people, can be hidden in the ring device, after it is worn, it cannot disappear like a cloak combat suit, and will only be worn when needed.

At this point in time, he didn't care if anyone saw it, not to mention, he was almost two hours away, he was wearing a wider tracksuit in addition to his combat uniform, and before putting on the tracksuit, he checked the equipment carried by the combat suit.

On the pants of the old-fashioned combat uniform, he can carry the combat tools of the two brothers, he brought a dagger, and a short handle, this short handle is the short-handled weapon used by Zhang Huilan, which can be extended or shortened, and it is a weapon that every reaper must use. The difference is that there is no spearhead on it, and it becomes a retractable stick.

The reason why he chose these two weapons is that one is threatening and the other is deadly.

He went out, got into the car he had rented before, left the community, and drove in the direction of Tiananmen Square.

Along the way, although there were few vehicles, there were more luxury cars that he had seen and had never seen.

"Hey! Feed! While waiting for the traffic light, he heard the car next to him shouting, and even honking its horn in the middle.

He looked to the right, a luxury car, the windows of which had been rolled down, revealing a teenager with dyed blonde hair. She was waving at him, trying to get his attention.

He rolled down the window, and immediately the deafening heavy metal music and the other party's loud voice came from the other side.

"Uncle! In the middle of the night, this is going to pick up girls! The other party shouted loudly, and after saying that, he laughed, and the figure in the car flickered, and it seemed that there were other people sitting.

He didn't want to deal with this group of young people who were active late at night, and he was just about to shake the glass shut, and when he shook it halfway, suddenly a hand reached in.

"! I'm talking to you! At some point, the bronde-haired boy got out of the car and put his hand in.

The dark shadow glanced at him, too lazy to bother him, he controlled the window and continued to roll upwards.

The other party didn't expect the black shadow to act like this, and when his hand was about to be clamped, he pulled out his hand in time.

Outside, he slapped the glass and cursed loudly.

Seeing the green light on, the black shadow stepped on the accelerator and galloped away.

Who knows, the other party's luxury car is faster than him, and even overtakes him, pinning him from time to time in front.

No matter what kind of action the black shadow makes, there is still an emergency evasion, because the other party even brakes suddenly, trying to make him rear-end.

The dark shadow glanced at the time displayed on the car, and he was in an extremely unhappy mood.

There is still more than an hour, and it will be another hour and a half to reach the destination.

There is still half an hour.

Enough to solve the trouble ahead.

He pulled over in one direction, and the other party really turned to the side.

The corners of the black shadow's mouth rose coldly.

Half an hour, it seems, is not needed either.