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687 , The Secret Agent's Name!

"The rat tide is coming again!" someone at the sentry roared at the top of his lungs. As he spoke, he hit the pan in his hand with an iron rod.

The voice on the tall building was hoarse, as if the vocal cords would be unable to withstand the pressure and break in the next second.

There are three short knocks and one long knock. This is a signal of the incoming rat tide. The number is greater than last time. Last time there were only two short knocks and one long knock!

Qingchen looked up and saw Zhang Mengqian.

This should be Xiao Mengqian volunteering to be a sentry. Rat Tide can walk close to the shadows, but as long as he stands in a conspicuous place, Rat Tide will be exposed just by looking at him.

This is Xiao Mengqian’s sixth sense.

The family members left behind on the defense line heard Zhang Mengqian’s warning and roared inside: “The rat tide is coming!”

One roar after another, extending into the distance.

The sleeping family members immediately sat up and subconsciously touched the kitchen knife next to them.

Some of the injured who were having their wounds bandaged at the medical point got up and left, regardless of the bandages they had not yet applied, causing temporary nurses to run after them.

Not only the parent-teacher conference, but also tens of thousands of refugees finally took up arms, wielding knives together when fighting the rat tide, and bandaging together after fighting the rat tide.

Many young refugees have begun to ask their families: How can they join you if they survive?

The family members said cautiously: "It's not like anyone can add more if they want. They have to be assessed."

Everyone on the defense line is different from the Federal Army. They did not know each other a few days ago, but today they gather together to live and die together.

There are no well-trained soldiers, only people who fight for one breath.

Qingchen frowned and asked, "How long has it been since the last rat tide?"

Keiichi: "One hour."

"Basically, they organized a wave and rushed over," Qingchen sighed: "The next attacks will be more intensive."

"Sir, has the rat tide been controlled by Kamidai Chiaki?" Keiichi asked curiously.

"I don't know, but I guess not yet. Now the rats are coming intermittently, still intending to consume our energy and drag us down. If Kamidai Qianchi has taken control, the rat tide will be even crazier, and the rat king will still feel sorry for himself.

My subjects, Kamishiro Qianchi will not feel sorry for mice. As long as he gets the lower three districts, he can naturally add new food and breed more mice."

By this time, the rat tide had arrived.

The defense line in the lower third area was broken down in several places in an instant.

The families and refugees are too tired to be as lively as they were at the beginning.

Qingchen ran towards the point where the defense line collapsed: "Save people."

But before they could support them, they saw a group of middle-aged people rushing out from behind the defense line. They wore clothes around their necks and waved stools to patch up the defense line. They hurriedly smashed the mice to death, and then pushed the defense line back.

go back!

Qingchen slowly stopped when he saw this scene.

Parents will slowly infect everyone with their lives, letting them understand...

The new world requires everyone to kill their once cowardly selves and become new heroes. This may be the meaning of the existence of the Parents' Association.

Members of the Secret Service are also on the front line. They form a mobile force with strong strength. Wherever there is a gap, they will make up for it.

I don’t know how long the killing lasted, and I don’t know how many people were carried to the rear.

According to Qin Shuli's incomplete statistics, in six days, more than 130,000 people were killed or injured in the Lower Third District, including family members from the parent-teacher conference and refugees.

Return countdown 22:29:01.

"Qingyi, let's fight out," Qingchen said calmly.

"Huh? Sir, why don't you wait until the rat tide subsides?" Qing felt his scalp numb.

"No wait, Kunlun can't wait any longer," Qingchen said, "Secret Agent!"

"exist!"

The 29 Secret Service masters behind Keiichi shouted.

"Let's go," Qingchen said: "The first goal is the PCE headquarters, to coordinate the evacuation of the Kunlun organization."

Qingchen looked at Xiaosan: "Can you handle it?"

He asked a second time.

The mistress nodded: "Yes."

Even though the mistress's arms were injured, she still spoke firmly and without hesitation.

"Hold on tight."

Qingchen still has these two words, no need to say more.

At this moment, there are millions of rats swarming outside the defense line, and spring snow is falling.

Qingchen came to the defense line.

breathe.

A mouthful of cloud breath came out, and the flying snow in the sky rolled up like a waterfall. Before the crystal snowflakes fell to the ground and turned into water, they turned into blades and cut away from the muscles and bones of the rat tide.

This breath of cloud actually 'washed' away the rat tide in front of him. Heavy snow drifted past, leaving only the pale skeletons of thousands of rats on the ground!

The secret agents watched silently. They originally thought they would have to fight tooth and nail to escort the new boss out for adventure, but they did not expect that the other party would use their own strength to open a passage through the rat tide.

!

"Kill!" Qingchen roared.

This roar was like a war horn, awakening the secret agents' long-lost murderous intention.

They have stayed in the city for too long, have no good opponents, and rarely encounter critical moments, so many people have forgotten what a powerful and violent intelligence agency the Secret Service is.

"kill!"

Including Qingyi, 30 spies wore black combat uniforms and followed Qingchen out without hesitation. Wherever they passed, no rats could get close to them.

Facing the rat tide, these people did not even choose firearms, but instead carried special alloy ceremonial knives made by the Secret Service.

Facing countless rat tides, they trust their bodies with unlimited potential more than limited ammunition!

The next moment, under the watchful eyes of the refugees, this tactical infiltration team composed of 30 Secret Service experts followed Qingchen and broke out of the defense line just as the rat tide was coming!

After they fought their way out, the rat tide encircled them again like rising tide.

"Killed out..." one of the refugees said in a daze.

He actually managed to get out!

This is so damn cruel, no wonder Xiaosan said that the boss could defeat the Gods with one hand, and the refugees actually chose to believe Xiaosan’s statement!

The entire failed defense line immediately cheered up, and the mistress laughed loudly and said: "This is the parent, kill!"





Qingchen moved forward quickly with 30 spies. He was responsible for opening up the way forward, while the spies were responsible for guarding the left, right and rear.

Without any tricks, they just kept moving forward in the rat tide. The members of the Secret Service splashed the water with their ceremonial swords, and the shiny swords shone brightly in the early morning moonlight.

Qingchen's string puppets cut back and forth in the air, turning pieces of rat tide into fly ash.

Seeing that the sixth transparent silk thread has been formed, the seventh one is about to grow halfway.

"Don't be obsessed with fighting, save your strength," Qingchen said and began to speed up. The tide of rats kept surrounding them. As a result, the speed at which they surrounded them was not as fast as Qingchen and others could break through.

The circle of rats surrounding Qingchen and others became thinner and thinner, and they finally broke through!

"Let's go!" Qingchen was the first to run wildly. They were running so fast that the main force of the rat tide couldn't catch up!

This force of 30 secret agents started at level C, with an average level of B. However, no matter how the rats evolved, they were only at the middle level of level F.

Therefore, even if they encounter the main force of the rat tide, Qingchen's troops are fully capable of escaping.

The current situation is completely different from the previous situation where Qingchen led ordinary people to escape.

Qingchen just led the spies to rush out. Perhaps the rats had never seen such a brave team in the past few days, so they were suddenly overwhelmed.

They stopped in place for two seconds before they remembered to continue chasing!

"Turn left!" Qingchen shouted.

"Turn right!"

"keep going!"

The map of City No. 10 was already familiar by heart, and Qingchen had already planned a road to the PCE Security Committee Headquarters.

The spies felt that it was really easy to follow the boss. They only needed to hack and slash without using their brains at all.

This feeling is so enjoyable!

Return countdown 14:29:20.

Qingchen had already seen the PCE headquarters building: "Speed ​​up, look for the police department immediately after entering, fight quickly, and evacuate immediately after rescuing the Kunlun members. The rat tide is still following us."

Qingchen led his team quickly to the PCE headquarters.

However, what surprised Qingchen was that there were no signs of large-scale fighting breaking out here.

After entering the headquarters building, Qingchen quickly inspected the environment: there were only skeletons of agents, not Kunlun members.

This is wrong. If the Kunlun members were trapped here, they would not be able to survive the massive rat tide.

Qingchen came to the police reception department. All the file cabinets here were opened, indicating that the Kunlun members had been here. After all, even if the refugees came here, they would not look through the PCE headquarters documents at all.

He went to the equipment room to check again.

The backup power supply had been turned on, indicating that someone had tried to turn on the computer afterwards.

Qingchen checked the 32 computers in the police department and found that the thin and light plug-in hard drives had been taken away.

Federation's hard drive is as thin as a playing card, plug and play, but such a thin card can store 128PB.

1pb=1024tb.

1tb=1024gb.

This kind of hard drive storage is massive.

"It's strange that they have arrived here successfully and taken away the hard drive data I wanted without even fighting, so why didn't they return to the lower third area to meet up on time?" Qingchen said.

"Sir, could it be that they went astray and they took another route and passed us by?" Keiichi asked.

"No, the route I took is the route I planned for them," Qingchen shook his head: "They didn't plan to go to the Lower Third District, but went to other places."

But where will Kunlun go?

What situation happened in the PCE headquarters that finally caused Kunlun to abandon its original plan? If there was no rat tide chasing them, what else could stop them?

At this time, the spies responsible for searching the entire building came to join them: "Boss, everyone in the building is dead. I just found this on the ground, and then confirmed that all the hard drives in the monitoring department were destroyed."

Qingchen looked around and saw that the other party's hand was a plug-in hard drive that had been twisted to pieces!

Kunlun definitely didn't screw this up. Before Kunlun arrived, someone destroyed the hard drive here. They didn't want anyone to analyze the location of the Rat King in advance!

Kamishiro Chika!

It’s that old fox-like Kamishiro Chiaki!

"gentlemen……"

Qingchen said in a solemn voice: "Quiet."

His pupils suddenly narrowed, and golden light came out of them.

That powerful brain was running at an unprecedented speed. He took in all the details after entering the building and organized and analyzed them.

In an instant, his eyes looked past the spy in front of him and behind him, as if the spy didn't exist at all.

The spy's hair suddenly stood up. He felt like he had been seen through!

In the eyes of young people, reality and illusion gradually overlap.

Qingchen seemed to see the Kunlun members sneaking in quietly. They brought in snow water from outside and left footprints on the ground.

Iodine ordered his subordinates to activate the backup power supply, while he led people to infiltrate the police department and rummaged through boxes and cabinets to find all the necessary information.

The backup generator came on and the building was illuminated again.

Iodophor turned on the computer, but found that the computer could not start normally at all. Only then did he discover that the plug-in hard drive behind the all-in-one computer had been damaged.

what to do?

Qingchen whispered: "Iodophor, what would you do if you encountered such a desperate situation?"

In the shadow.

"No, we must find relevant clues and complete Qingchen's orders," Iodine Fu said, "He is still waiting for us!"

A Kunlun member said: "But there is nothing he wants here."

Iodophor: "Then find something that can replace it!"

Qingchen said softly: "Yes, with your character, you will not evacuate until you complete the task. You must have helped me find new clues."

The shadow in front of him was all Qingchen's guess based on clues.

Then, if it is as he thought, Kunlun must be looking for new clues. The other party must complete the task assigned by him and find clues to the Rat King or Kamishiro Qianchi!

But where will Kunlun members go to find them?

At this time, Qingchen said: "The Traffic Management Bureau, where the traffic surveillance videos of the past three months will be automatically stored for map analysis and vehicle analysis data, where did Kunlun go."

Only there can you find something that can replace it.

There is no surveillance in the lower three districts, but there is in other districts. Qingchen only needs surveillance from other districts. He can observe the streets through surveillance.

"However, the hard drives here have been damaged, and the hard drive of the Traffic Management Bureau may be the same," Keiichi said: "If Kamishiro Chiaki had thought so carefully, he would not have missed it."

At this time, Qingyi suddenly saw Qingchen's tired look, and nosebleeds suddenly flowed from his nose. This was the result of brain overload!

"Sir!" Qingyi said anxiously, "Are you okay? Why don't you find a place to rest first?"

Qingchen ignored him: "Yes, what Kunlun can think of, Kamdai Qianchi must also be able to think of. Kunlun will definitely realize this, so where will they go."

This is a race against time, a game where whoever thinks of the winning point first wins.

Qingchen looked at the ceiling, wondering where else people could find surveillance video.

there is none left!

You can only find it at the Transportation Bureau!

The Kunlun members should have evacuated, but they chose to gamble with their lives, betting that the opponent would not have time to damage it, so they could only try their best to transcend time and get there earlier than the enemy!

"Let's go to the Traffic Management Bureau," Qingchen said, "No matter what the outcome is, we have to go and have a look."

An hour after this team left, the rat tide army arrived in pursuit of the scent, but they seemed to always be one step behind.





Return countdown 10:02:09.

After leaving the PCE headquarters building, Qingchen only felt dizzy. Fortunately, Qingyi helped him in time and begged: "Sir, you really need to rest, otherwise it will take a big battle if we get to the Transportation Bureau building. , but you are already exhausted, and the Kunlun members will also die."

Qingchen was silent for two seconds, listening to the sounds around him, and finally chose the best solution: "Rest in place for an hour."

Keiichi is right, no matter how anxious he is, he must give himself the strength to fight.

He sat down on the spot and said: "Don't go into the building to rest. Be careful of the rat tide surrounding the building. Rest here. If you encounter a rat tide, leave."

Qingchen then looked at the masters of the Secret Service in front of him: "I'm sorry, but I have to charge you to death with me. In fact, I can't guarantee that you can go back alive, and I can't even guarantee that I can go back alive. "

At this time, a woman wearing a special combat uniform and a black hijab pulled down her hijab and said with a smile: "Boss, what are you talking about? As a member of the Secret Service, life and death have long been ignored. Qing That guy Ling can follow you through life and death, so what can't we do?"

Yan Chunmi, this is the Harrier that Qingchen first met.

This woman is a third-tier female star in the Federation and a secret agent of the Secret Service. She was demoted one level just because of Qingchen's arrival and became a harrier for Qingchen.

She originally wanted to examine Qingchen to see if the new boss was qualified to be the boss.

As a result, the new boss had no intention of using the Secret Service at all, and simply threw them aside, causing so many big things.

She had gone to Yingying again and again, hoping that Yingying could talk to Qingchen and use her more, she was very powerful.

However, Shadow refused every time with a smile: You haven't given him a certificate of surrender yet, how can he trust you? I told you not to play tricks, he is very powerful.

At that moment, the shadow looked proud, and Yan Chunmi noticed some clues at that time.

Now, Yan Chunmi has returned to Qingchen's command and plans to hand over the certificate of voting.

Qingchen looked at her with a smile: "You are here too. I was so tired that I didn't even hear your footsteps."

Yan Chunmi shook her head and said with a smile: "It's normal that the boss didn't hear it. I used to wear high heels, but now that I'm sexy, my walking sounds are different."

"Speak in human terms," ​​Qingchen said.

Yan Chunmi became serious and took out an ear from the tactical pocket on the outside of her thigh: "Boss, this is Qingwen's right ear. He wanted to evacuate to the garrison at the beginning of the disaster. I'm here I intercepted him on the way and killed him. His ears are my gift to you for becoming the Director of the Secret Intelligence Service."

Qingchen was stunned for a moment.

Keiichi: "Fuck."

"Thank you for your hard work," Qingchen said.

He knew that Yan Chunmi was very relaxed when talking about this matter, but who was Qingwen? He was one of the shadow candidates and Qingyun's only precious son.

The Shadow War stipulates that the guardian of a shadow candidate must be at least C-level. But for an unscrupulous person like Qingyun, how could he not have a B-level master secretly protecting his only son?

Qingchen wouldn't be surprised if there was an A-level one.

And Yan Chunmi was able to intercept and kill Qingwen in such chaos, which shows that Yan Chunmi himself is very powerful!

Qingchen asked: "Are there any protectors around Qingwen?"

"Yes, Class B," Yan Chunmi said seriously: "We killed them together. Of course, I didn't kill them alone. They were killed by the twelve falcons under your command. Boss, starting from today, we will embark on a journey of no return. We are on our way, please don’t abandon us again.”

Qingchen nodded.

Yan Chunmi told the story of their interception and killing of Qingwen in front of other members of the Secret Intelligence Service in public, thus she was already locked in a feud with another faction.

To submit a certificate means to leave no escape route for oneself.

As long as there is a slight possibility of reconciliation between Yan Chunmi and another faction, it is not called a surrender.

And Yan Chunmi was also very ruthless, choosing the most powerful shadow candidate to kill as soon as she took action.

There was no turning back from now on.

"Everyone, is there anything else I should know?" Qingchen asked.

Another spy on the side said: "Actually, we also wanted to kill Qing Yuan, but later we found that we couldn't find him. We had found clues, but when the rat plague started, we went to intercept him, but found that it was just a rat. puppet."

Qingchen pondered and saw Qingyuan's puppet again, but is this Qingyuan's ability or Qingyuan's father's ability?

If it was Qingyuan's father's ability, then he would have to focus on investigating Qingyuan and his son on the matter of revenge.

He shook his head: "Who else do you want to kill together? Let's talk about it together, right?"

A spy said: "I wanted to kill Qingshi, but she left City 10 a long time ago. Her father picked her up a few days ago. The timing is very coincidental. At present, I have no way of knowing Qingshi's identity." Did my father know about this disaster in advance?"

"Fortunately, there were experts arranged by his father Qingyu who escorted him away using the airship as soon as possible," a secret agent said regretfully.

Qingchen was silent for a while and said: "You don't let me down, and I don't let you down."

After saying that, he closed his eyes and began to use Knight's Breathing Technique to adjust his body functions.

The spies looked stern, this is the promise of the new boss!

An hour later, Qingchen opened his eyes and stood up. The Knight's Breathing Technique had restored most of his energy, and the large amount of endorphins in his body made all his body functions quickly balanced. This is the magic of the Knight's Breathing Technique. .

It makes the knights look like supermen who are never tired.

Keiichi asked: "Sir, don't you want to take a rest?"

"No more rest," Qingchen smiled and touched his head: "My hair is a little prickly now."

"Then I'll keep the watermelon head, no matter what Li Ke says!"

"No, it's fine now," Qingchen said with a smile, "Qingyi has grown up."

After saying that, he looked at the spies and said, "Everyone, please take the next step."

Everyone in the Secret Service looked resolute and remained silent.

"Let's go, we are still seven hours away from the transportation bureau, and we will rest for 10 minutes every hour!"

Qingchen did not choose to avoid the rat tide this time, but ran over it without encountering the main force of the rat tide.

This is the fastest!



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