Chapter 23 The inner city
clicked -
the door was closed.
Jing Shuo became much more relaxed visible to the naked eye.
"I thought the secret was about to be revealed."
"No." Zhang Cishun walked back to the computer and sat down. He turned his head and looked at the bandage that was placed here by the city guards, and raised his hand to throw it into the trash can. inside.
"As long as they are checking people based on household registration information, we will not expose the secret. Unless there is an accident..."
But there are not so many accidents in this world.
However, Zhang Cishun, who thought that there would be only one inspection today, was greeted by the city guards again when night fell, but it was not the same group of people as in the afternoon.
After almost asking the same question, Zhang Cishun and Jing Shuo also used the same rhetoric to deal with it. During this period, Jing Shuo didn't forget to show them the ticket he got in the afternoon, which was so hot that he couldn't hold his hands.
But... the result was another brand new ticket.
The second ticket was a little more excessive than the first ticket, because the fine on the first ticket was only a nominal fee, but the second ticket had two clear zeros hanging behind the number five.
"The fine of five hundred credits...did they spend it because they were short of money?" Jing Shuo was unhappy.
When he was in the lower city area, he wanted to spend every credit point as ten points. Why did he get two tickets before he got to the upper city area?
It is impossible to pay the fine, not even in this lifetime.
Jing Shuo stuffed the ticket out of sight, out of sight.
Zhang Cishun had been sitting in front of the computer for a day. The high-intensity 'work' made his body a little tired. At this time, when he heard Jing Shuo's words, he smiled, got up and got himself a glass of water, and drank it. Go to the window and look down.
Tonight the full moon is high and the stars are shining brightly. It is a rare sunny day.
Under the starlight and moonlight, Zhang Cishun could still see the footsteps of the guards in the wilderness military city.
When the sun was still shining, there were more City Guards on the street, but after the inspection at night, the City Guards were greatly reduced, and instead, the number of the Wilderness Army surged.
Zhang Cishun didn't care about this at first, but what these wilderness soldiers were holding had to make him pay attention.
That's... some kind of detection device that makes a beeping sound.
Zhang Cishun also asked Jing Shuo to confirm.
"What I saw in the early morning was this kind of device." Jing Shuo nodded and said firmly, "So, those people in the early morning were actually the Wilderness Army?" "Not necessarily."
Zhang
Cishun said, "This kind of device seems to be quite common. Yes, not only each of these wilderness troops has one, but at least each team has one or two configurations. They are just users of the equipment, but they are the group of people you saw in the early morning..." The R&D institution in Shangcheng District is
not Duo, when he said this, information about several organizations flashed in his mind.
I think the most likely one is a think tank.
Today's hacking was not only to increase his level and gain experience, Zhang Cishun also collected a lot of useful and useless information.
The people in Uptown are complex, and he can always find out what they hide in the deepest parts of their computers during the hacking process.
Of course, a lot of this information was superficial, and he thought this was normal. Maybe they had other safe storage devices.
This information built a relatively sound power structure for Zhang Cishun in the upper city. Apart from the existence of the Wilderness Army and the Inner City Commander, the think tank was one of the key points in the operation of the entire No. 88 City.
Most of the information and materials brought back by the wilderness army from the wilderness ruins are handed over to think tanks for cracking and research and development, and a small amount of 'useless' information will be sent to lower-level organizations. It can be said that the entire No. 88 is now More than 70% of the things in the city were originally produced by think tanks.
In addition to cracking and research and development, they also have their own armed organization. The list and titles of this organization are hidden in a computer. The number of people is not too many, but according to the information, it can be seen that these people are all elites.
However, Zhang Cishun could not find their mission records, and it was unclear what other shady work they had hidden under the surface defense work of the think tank.
But... none of this matters anymore, because that list is no longer valid.
The reason is - these people all died in the line of duty.
"Zuo Yan."
Zhang Cishun muttered the name and unconsciously rubbed the watch on his wrist with his palm.
...
The inner city in the upper district is actually no different from other ordinary areas. If there is something extra, it is probably the color of power.
The leaders of the entire City No. 88 and other power holders occupy the inner city. They enjoy the highest level of treatment and resources in the entire city, and are immersed in the most complex and dangerous power struggle.
The city guards rarely set foot in the inner city because their presence is not needed here. The big shots living here more or less maintain their own power.
Even though... this is something that is explicitly prohibited in the law. But the law is something bound under the chains, and the chains are the steel whips held in these people's hands.
"Team Han..."
Xin Zhe, wearing the uniform of a city guard, walked out of the shadows. His left hand is placed on the gun bag, and his right hand is hanging down. He looks relaxed, but in fact, he can draw the sword on his back at any time if needed.
The city guards rarely use cold weapons as their main weapons. Firearms can give them a sense of security and can more easily create a deterrent effect.
Xin Zhe is an outlier, but when it comes to swordsmanship, no one in the entire City Guard Bureau can match him.
"How is it?" Team Han Xinjueluo's brows were a little gloomy. After seeing Xin Zhe, he reluctantly breathed a sigh of relief.
"There are very few traces left. She was very careful, and the acid rain destroyed a large part of it. Only one body was found." The place where the two of them were
standing was very high. It was a >-shaped slope with a fence. Surrounded. When Han Xinjueluo heard Xin Zhe's words, he leaned weakly on the railing and looked up at the sky.
"Although I was well prepared, the resistance I encountered was still beyond my imagination."
Xin Zhe was not comforted and asked, "What did the commander say?"
"The director reported the action plan, and the commander's reply It's very vague and I didn't agree or disagree directly, but his private army gave me a new set of equipment." "It
should be regarded as the default action plan for the time being."
Xin Zhe nodded: "Understood, if something unexpected happens like this, he You can also throw the blame away."
"...Such words..." Han Xinjueluo was speechless, but thinking about Xin Zhe, he did have this temperament, straightforward.
"Have you made arrangements for that boy from Wuyan?"
"Well, leave it to Team 8. The captain of Team 8 is pretty good," Xin Zhe said.
"That's enough. If we die in the inner city by then, we won't be afraid that no one will collect the bodies and they will be thrown into the garbage dump."
(End of Chapter)