The density of The Glory Of The Charter followed a certain pattern. The hidden lines around the densely populated areas and the passages connecting two densely populated areas were the top priority of the central computer's surveillance. Countless pairs of eyes were hidden in every corner and in every electrical appliance. As for the inside of the settlements, places like the Bureau of Proclamation, the President's Residence, and the Parliament Hill were naturally under strict surveillance. In comparison, places like the campus were much less monitored.
Carrying the blue light that could temporarily block the Federation's surveillance, Xu Le strolled around the beautiful and quiet campus in the winter, passing by young couples in military uniforms. His heart was not as relaxed as his expression. Facing the entire Federation and the omnipresent cold light, it was very difficult to find a perfect solution, including the blue light in his pocket. Not to mention that even if he could temporarily disappear from the sight of the Federation, there was no way he could cover the eyes of all the people.
No matter what era, once the power of the people was stimulated, it would be the most unstoppable flood. This power could change dynasties and expand the territory. Naturally, it could also easily destroy the former hero of the Federation and the current seed of the Empire.
After leaving the campus of the First Military Academy, Xu Le lowered the brim of his hat and followed the crowd that was as quiet as usual but brought him endless pressure. He took the No. 14 fully enclosed track and came to a quiet area like a farm in the suburbs of the capital. This was the second important node in his escape plan — Whitewater Security Company's building.
The reason why he came to this building belonging to the Nutshell Group was naturally not because he suddenly felt nostalgic during his escape, although it was in this building that he met Magnolia and officially took over Group 7.
The main reason he took the risk to sneak in today was the armory under the building. In addition to all kinds of guns, there were also all kinds of multi-axis CNC precision machine tools that he liked the most since he was young.
Four hours later, when Xu Le walked out of the Whitewater Security Company building with his cap lowered, he had already changed into a new set of clothes. The black fabric and cut looked extremely ordinary, and it was difficult to attract any attention in a crowd. In fact, it was carefully designed by the Nutshell related research department. The fabric was wear-resistant, had a certain degree of sharp-edged defense, and was extremely difficult to burn. The cut and the inner lining were hidden, and the design made it convenient for movement and firearms. It perfectly met the needs of urban warfare.
His preparation for the battle was not limited to this. On the surface of his bulletproof vest, there was a row of soft metal strips, which once again strengthened the anti-cut effect. According to his calculations, as long as he was not surrounded by an entire combat unit, then it would be very difficult for scattered gunshots to hurt him. The main problem that needed to be solved was close combat damage.
Their next target was Linyuan.
Wearing a black suit, he silently walked to the side of the road and hailed a returning taxi. When he got in, he accidentally bumped into the heavy metal door, making a strange sound.
The taxi driver looked back at him in puzzlement.
Xu Le lowered his head. Naturally, it was not convenient for him to explain to the driver that under his black suit, there were two modified guns that were disassembled into parts. A sharp dagger was tied to his left calf, and a delicate military knife was tied to his right calf. Moreover, it could spurt out terrifying electric arcs at any time.
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"There are so many of you, how can you not guard him?"
In the Nan Xiang family's manor in the suburbs of the capital, the Nan Xiang's wife angrily scolded the head of security in front of her. She did not even let go of the West Woods Zhong family's special forces officer. Her right hand trembled slightly in anger, and she said in a cold voice, "And you, since you insist on being responsible for personal defense, now that he is missing, how do you want to be responsible?"
The loyal West Woods officer had already fallen into an ice cellar at this time. Facing the stern reprimand of the Nan Xiang's wife, he wanted to shoot himself to death. He was ashamed and regretful to the extreme, so how could he have the face to defend himself?
The door of the villa was pushed open, and Nan Xiangmei ran in. The tiny beads of sweat on her beautiful face revealed her worry. In the afternoon, she was discussing with the sponsor about the orphan education project at the foundation when she suddenly received a call from home. She hurried back, but she did not know what happened and saw this scene.
The Nan Xiang's wife and her mother were very few women in a big family who really had some kind of valuable moral character. They were kind and gentle by nature. No matter what class they faced, they would naturally maintain due respect. Such a stern reprimand like this rarely happened to them.
Nan Xiangmei looked at her mother in surprise, and some very bad thoughts appeared in her heart. She hurriedly asked, "Mom, what happened?"
The Nan Xiang's wife looked back at her daughter, and after a moment of silence, she whispered, "Our little princess … is missing."
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"It's physics class in the morning. You also know that the child's talent in physics is amazing, so I specially invited an associate professor from the First Academy to teach her. However, when the class was over, the door was still closed. At that time, everyone just thought that she was intoxicated in the world of those lines, and did not think of anything else. "
The Nan Xiang's wife frowned slightly and said, "Until lunch, there was still no movement upstairs. The maid urged several times, but there was no reply. When I went upstairs to take a look, I found that the door was locked. When I opened it, what you see now was what you see now."
Nan Xiangmei stared at the study in a daze. She looked at the physics associate professor who was tied up like a desk lamp in the corner of the room. She looked at the frightened expression on the associate professor's face and couldn't react for a while.
She knew that Zhong Huoyan had a talent in physics that was absolutely impossible for children of the same age to have. When they were chatting at night, the little girl was very proud of this and firmly linked it to Xu Le. She believed that this proved that she and Xu Le had some kind of natural intimacy, so the Nan Xiang's family thought of specially inviting an associate professor to be a private teacher for her. But now, what was this?
"Obviously, the little girl used some kind of method to knock out the associate professor, and then quietly climbed downstairs through the window, across the manor's lawn, and ran away like that."
The Nan Xiang's wife seemed to be narrating a very interesting thing, but the worry and tension between her eyebrows couldn't be concealed.
The little girl who left home was no ordinary person. She was the little princess of Cillin's Zhong Family, the successor of the Zhong Family that was personally judged by the Supreme Court's Chief Judge He Ying. How much trust did Big Stick Tian have in the Southern Minister's wife when he rushed to the Empire's frontlines and sent this little princess to the Southern Minister's manor? If the little princess left the Nan Xiang's family just like that, how could the Nan Xiang's wife face this trust?
"Impossible." Nan Xiangmei clenched her fists tightly, frowned and said, "She's just a twelve-year-old girl, how could she avoid the manor's surveillance? The lawn outside is so wide … I think she should still be hiding in the building and hasn't left the manor."
The Nan Xiang's wife patted her daughter's trembling back and said softly, "We've already searched three times. If she's still in the manor, we'll definitely find her."
"Immediately call the police and ask the government for help. If there's no other way, let father go and persuade the Bureau of Proclamation to locate the chip." Nan Xiangmei turned her head and said with a firm expression, "Mother, we must find her. No matter how good the security of the Federation is, it's not safe for a little girl like her."
The Nan Xiang's wife was silent for a long time, then firmly shook her head and refused her daughter's proposal.
"No, you should be able to guess who she's looking for. This is not the key to the problem, the key is her identity. If the government knows that she's missing, how will they react? In such a tense situation, her safety may be in greater danger. "
"The disappearance of the successor of the Zhong family will cause too much chaos. First of all, her heartless cousin will definitely not miss this opportunity. Then the West Woods will inevitably fall into another round of turmoil, and the other side will not be able to bear it."
The Nan Xiang's wife explained in a heavy tone.
"Then what can we do? It's winter now, she's still so young … She didn't show any intention of leaving before, or I didn't notice it at all. "
Nan Xiangmei said sadly, "Mother, I feel so useless."
"I've already asked the family to send people to look for her, don't worry too much." The Nan Xiang's wife hugged her daughter and comforted her, "The special forces soldiers in the West Woods who are responsible for protecting her can't go to look for her. Otherwise, some people will be suspicious. I've ordered them to stay in the manor and not take a single step out."
"Then … what about the associate professor? He knows about this whole thing. "
Nan Xiangmei looked at the associate professor who was tied up in the corner. She was shocked and forgot to untie the rope for him. She was about to walk forward, but was gently pulled by her mother.
She didn't know whether it was because she was ashamed of herself, or because she was angry at the whole thing today. The Nan Xiang's wife looked at the associate professor on the ground and humiliated him, "Such a big man was knocked unconscious by a little girl. If I were you, I'd just buy a Vernier caliper and kill myself!"
"In order to prevent the news from leaking out, before Little Fireworks is found, you'll stay in my manor as a private teacher. You're not allowed to leave or contact the outside world. Of course, someone will help you apply for leave from the First People's Hospital, and your salary will be tripled."
The associate professor in the corner saw that the lady didn't seem to have the intention to kill him, so the panic on his face subsided a lot. But after hearing this sentence, he began to struggle emotionally again.
Nan Xiangmei looked at him apologetically, then turned her head to look out of the window worriedly. Looking at the slowly falling snowflakes outside the window, a heart-wrenching scene unexpectedly appeared in front of her eyes. A little girl in thin clothes was hugging her knees, squatting in a dark corner of the city, shivering because of the cold.
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"I said, I want rum coffee, but don't mix it with alcohol. I'm not of legal drinking age this year. Are you deliberately trying to induce me to commit a crime? Although I know very well that the shareholders of your cafe are all descendants of the old generals in the courtyard across the street, but if you insist on mixing alcohol in this cup of coffee, I will definitely not mind reporting it to the Children's Rights and Interests Protection Fund. "
The waiter looked at the delicate little girl in the seat with an embarrassed expression, thinking that he had seen a lot of difficult customers, but it was rare to see someone like her. She could be called a strange flower in the difficult world.
"Little friend, rum coffee must be mixed with rum. I have just recommended several types of low-caffeine coffee suitable for you, but you insist on this one, so …"
The cafe was warm and cozy. The delicate little girl kept looking out of the window, staring at the West Mountain Courtyard across the street. A thick pink woolen coat was folded on the side, and on top of it was a pair of white rabbit-shaped earmuffs, looking very cute.
"Don't call me little friend, you can call me customer. Forget it, just give me a cup of green tea and some low-sugar snacks."
The little girl turned her head and said helplessly. She waved her hand to let the waiter leave, then put down the obviously old doll in her arms, opened the electronic map in her mobile phone, and began to seriously calculate the probability and design a new road map.
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