Nomenclature of Night

   Chapter 689 The espionage division's name!

   "The rat tide is here again!" Someone at the sentry shouted angrily. As he spoke, he tapped the frying pan in his hand with an iron rod.

   The voice on the tall building was hoarse, it seemed that the vocal cords would not be able to withstand the pressure and break in the next second.

   The knocks are three short and one long, this is the signal of the rat tide, the number is more than last time, only two short and one long last time!

   Qingchen looked up and saw Zhang Mengqian impressively.

   This should be Xiao Mengqian volunteering to be a sentry, and Rat Tide can walk in the shadow, but as long as he stands in a conspicuous place, Rat Tide will be exposed as long as he looks at him.

   This is Xiaomengqian's sixth sense.

  The family members who stayed behind on the defense line heard Zhang Mengqian's warning, and they also roared: "The rat tide is coming!"

   One after another roar, stretched to the distance.

   The sleeping family member immediately sat up and subconsciously touched the kitchen knife beside him.

  Some of the wounded who were dressing their wounds at the medical point got up and left, ignoring the bandages that were not yet on their bodies, causing the temporary nurse to run after them.

   Not only the parent-teacher meeting, but also tens of thousands of refugees finally took up arms. They waved their knives together when fighting the rat tide, and bandaged them together after the rat tide.

  Many young refugees began to ask their families: if they survived, how could they join you?

  The family members said modestly: It is not anyone who wants to add it, and it has to be assessed.

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

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

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

   Qingyi: "One hour."

   "Basically, they rushed over after organizing a wave," Qingchen sighed: "The next attack will be more dense."

   "Sir, has the rat tide already been controlled by Qianchi God?" Keiichi asked curiously.

"I don't know, but I guess not yet. Now the mice are coming intermittently, they still intend to consume our energy and drag us down. If the gods are already in control, the rat tide will be even more crazy, and the rat king will still feel sorry for himself. People, Qianchi of the gods generation will not feel bad for mice. As long as he gets the next three districts, he can naturally supplement new food and breed more mice."

   At this time, the rat tide has already arrived.

   The defense line of the lower three areas was smashed in several places in an instant.

   Those family members and refugees were too tired to be as alive as they were at the beginning.

   Qingchen ran to 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, waving stools to make up the defense line, smashed the mice to death in a hurry, and then pushed the defense line again. go back!

  Qingchen stopped slowly when he saw this scene.

  Parents will slowly infect everyone with their lives and let them understand...

  The new world requires everyone to kill the once cowardly self and become a new hero. This may be the meaning of the existence of the parent society.

  The members of the Secret Service also rushed to the front line. They formed a mobile unit with strong strength. Wherever there was a gap, they would make up for it.

   I don’t know how long it took to kill, and how many people were carried to the rear.

  According to Qin Shuli's incomplete statistics, in the past six days, more than 130,000 people have been killed or injured in the lower three districts, including family members from parent-teacher associations and refugees.

  Return countdown 22:29:01.

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

   "Huh? Sir, won't you wait for the rat tide to go away?" Qing's scalp went numb.

   "No wait, Kunlun can't wait," Qing Chen said, "Secret Agent!"

"exist!"

  The 29 secret agents behind Keiichi shouted.

   "Let's go," Qing Chen said: "The first target is the PCE headquarters, and the Kunlun organization will evacuate."

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

   he asked a second time.

  Little San nodded: "Yes."

  Even though Xiaosan has injured both arms, he still has a firm tone and does not hesitate.

   "Stand up."

   Qingchen is still these two words, needless to say.

   At this moment, there are millions of rat waves outside the defense line, and spring snow is flying.

   Qingchen came to the front of the defense line.

breathe.

   A mouthful of cloud air spewed out, and the flying snow in the sky turned like a waterfall. The crystal snowflakes turned into blades before they landed and turned into water, cutting from the muscles and bones of the rat tide.

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

The secret espionage masters watched silently. They originally thought that they needed to fight with all their lives to **** the new boss out for an adventure, but they did not expect that the other party would open a passage in the rat tide by himself. !

   "Kill!" Qing Chen roared.

   This roar was like a horn of war, awakening the long-lost murderous intentions of the spies.

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

"kill!"

  Including Qingyi, 30 spies wearing black combat uniforms followed Qingchen to kill without hesitation. Wherever they passed, no group of mice could approach them for a while.

   These people didn't even choose firearms in the face of the rat tide, but held a special alloy honor guard knife made by the spies.

   In the face of countless rat tides, they trust their bodies with unlimited potential more than limited ammunition!

   The next moment, this tactical infiltration team composed of 30 secret espionage experts, under the eyes of the refugees, followed Qingchen and smashed out of the defense line at the moment when the rat tide was raging!

   After they went out, the rat tide was like a sea of ​​high tide, and it was re-enclosed.

   "Killed out..." A refugee said in a daze.

   actually killed it!

   This is too fierce, no wonder Xiaosan said that the boss can hang the gods with one hand, but the refugees chose to believe Xiaosan's statement!

   The entire decadent line of defense suddenly cheered up, and Xiaosan laughed and said: "This is the parent, kill!"

  …

  …

  Qingchen took 30 secret agents and moved forward fast. He was responsible for opening the way forward, while the secret agents were responsible for guarding the left and right and rear.

   Without any tricks, they kept moving forward in the rat tide. The members of the Secret Service could not splash the water swung by the guard of honor swords.

  Qingchen's marionette cut back and forth in the air, turning patches of rat tide into fly ash.

   Seeing that the sixth transparent silk thread has been completed, the seventh thread is about to grow by half.

   "Don't fight, keep your stamina," Qingchen said and started to speed up, and the tide of mice kept coming around, but the speed of their encirclement was not as fast as Qingchen and others could break through.

   The rat tide surrounding Qingchen and the others became thinner and thinner, and they were finally killed by them!

   "Go!" Qing Chen ran wildly first. They were running so fast that the main force of the Rat Tide couldn't catch up!

   This team of 30 secret spies started at C level, with an average of B level, and no matter how the mouse group evolved, it was only an intermediate level of F level.

   So even if they encountered the main force of the rat tide, Qingchen's troops were fully capable of escaping.

   The current situation is completely different from the situation when Qingchen fled with ordinary people before.

   Qingchen led the spies all the way to rush out, maybe the mouse group had not seen such a brave team in the past few days, but they were washed away for a while.

   They stopped in place for two seconds, and then I remembered to keep chasing!

   "Turn left!" Qing Chen shouted.

"Turn right!"

"Keep going!"

  The map of No. 10 city has long been familiar, and Qingchen has already planned a road to the headquarters of the PCE Safety Committee.

  The spies feel that it is really easy to follow this boss, just hack and kill, no brains at all.

   This feeling is simply too happy!

  Return countdown 14:29:20.

  Qingchen has already seen the PCE headquarters building: "Accelerate forward, immediately look for the police department after entering, make a quick decision, and immediately evacuate after the Kunlun members are rescued, the rat tide is still following us."

   Qingchen brought the team to the interior of the PCE headquarters quickly.

   However, what surprised Qingchen was that there was no sign of a large-scale battle breaking out here.

   After entering the headquarters building, Qingchen quickly inspected the environment: there were only the skeletons of the agents, and no skeletons of the Kunlun members.

   This is not right. If the Kunlun members are trapped here, it is impossible to survive the massive rat tide.

  Qingchen came to the police department, where all the filing cabinets were opened, indicating that the Kunlun members had been there. After all, even if the refugees came here, they would never go to the PCE headquarters.

   He went to the equipment room to check again.

  The backup power supply has been turned on, which means that someone tried to turn on the computer afterwards.

  Qingchen checked the 32 computers in the police department, and the thin and light plug-in hard drives were 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 hard drive storage is massive.

   "Strange, they have arrived here successfully, and they have also taken the hard disk data I want, and there is no battle even, so why didn't they return to the next three districts on time?" Qing Chen said.

   "Sir, could it be a mistake, they took another road and passed us by?" Qing Yi asked.

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

   But where will Kunlun go?

  What happened in the PCE headquarters that finally caused Kunlun to abandon the original plan? If there is no rat tide to kill, what can stop them?

   At this moment, the spy who was in charge of searching the entire building came to meet: "Boss, everyone in the building is dead. I just found this on the ground, and then confirmed that the hard drives of the surveillance department were all damaged."

  Qingchen looked at it, and the other party's hand was a plug-in hard drive that had been twisted to shreds!

   This is definitely not what Kunlun smashed. Before Kunlun arrived, someone destroyed the hard disk here. They don't want someone to analyze the location of the rat king in advance!

  Kamidai Chiaki!

   It's that old fox-like Chichi God!

"gentlemen……"

   Qingchen said in a condensed voice, "Quiet."

   His pupils narrowed suddenly, and a golden light shone through them.

  The powerful brain is running at an unprecedented speed, and he will collect all the details after entering the building into his brain and organize and analyze it.

  In an instant, his eyes crossed the spy in front of him and projected behind the spy, as if the spy didn't exist.

   The spy's hair stood up all of a sudden, he just felt that he was being seen through!

   In the eyes of the teenager, reality and fantasy gradually overlapped.

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

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

   Backup generators started up and the building was lit up again.

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

How to do?

   Qingchen said in a low voice, "Iodophor, what would you do if you were in such a desperate situation?"

   in phantom.

   "No, we must find relevant clues, and we must complete Qingchen's order," Iodophor said: "He is still waiting for us!"

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

  Iodophor: "Then find something to substitute for him!"

   Qingchen said softly: "Yes, with your character, you will not evacuate unless you complete the mission. You must help me find new clues."

   The phantom in front of him, all this was conjectured by Qingchen based on clues.

   Then, if it is as he thought, Kunlun must be looking for new clues, and the other party has to complete the task he explained to find the clues of the rat king or the gods!

   But where will the Kunlun members go?

   At this time, Qingchen said: "The Traffic Management Bureau, there will automatically store the traffic surveillance video for the past three months, as map analysis and vehicle analysis data, Kunlun went there."

  Only there, can you find something that can be replaced.

  There is no surveillance in the lower three districts, other districts have it, and Qingchen only needs surveillance in other districts, he can observe the streets through surveillance.

   "However, the hard disks here have all been damaged, and the hard disks of the Transportation Bureau may be the same," Keiichi said, "If Chiaki Kashiro thought about it so carefully, he wouldn't have missed it."

   At this moment, Qing Yi suddenly saw Qing Chen's exhausted look, and nosebleeds suddenly flowed from the other side's nose. That was the consequence of the overload of the brain!

   "Sir!" Qing Yi said anxiously, "Are you alright, why don't you find a place to rest first?"

  Qingchen ignored him: "Yes, what Kunlun can think of, Shendai Qianchi can also think of. Kunlun will definitely realize this, so where will they go."

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

  Qingchen looked at the ceiling, and there are places where ordinary people can't imagine, but they can find surveillance video.

there is none left!

   Only the Traffic Authority can find it!

The members of   Kunlun should have evacuated, but they chose to gamble with their lives, betting that the opponent hadn't had time to damage them, so they could only try their best to surpass the time and get there one step ahead of the enemy!

   "Go, go to the Traffic Bureau," Qingchen said, "No matter what the result is, you have to go and see."

   An hour after the team left, the army of rat tides arrived after chasing the breath, but they seemed to always be slow to celebrate.

  …

  …

  Return countdown 10:02:09.

After leaving the PCE headquarters building, Qingchen only felt a dizziness in his head, but Qingyi helped him in time and pleaded: "Sir, you really need to rest, otherwise if we rush to the traffic bureau building, we will need a fight. , but you are exhausted, and the members of Kunlun will also die."

  Qingchen was silent for two seconds, listening to the surrounding voices, and finally chose the optimal solution: "rest in place for an hour."

  Kingichi is right, no matter how anxious he is, he must give himself the power to fight.

   He sat down on the spot: "Don't enter the building to rest, be careful that the rat tide surrounds the building, rest here, and leave if you encounter a rat tide."

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

At this time, a woman wearing a special operations uniform with a black face scarf pulled down her face scarf and smiled: "Boss, what are you talking about, as a member of the Secret Service, life and death have long been put aside. That guy Ling can live and die with you, so why can't we?"

  Yan Chunmi, this is the Harrier Falcon that Qingchen first knew.

   This woman is a third-tier female star of the Federation, and a secret spy of the Secret Service Department. Just because Qingchen arrived, she was downgraded by one level and became a falcon 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 relying on the Secret Service at all, and just threw them aside and made so many big things.

   She has looked for Shadow over and over again, hoping that Shadow can talk to Qingchen and use her more, she is very powerful.

   However, Shadow always refused with a smile: You haven't given him your name yet. How can he trust you? I told you a long time ago not to play tricks, he is very powerful.

   The proud expression of the shadow at that moment made Yan Chunmi aware of some clues at that time.

   Now, Yan Chunmi has returned to Qingchen's command and intends to hand over his voting certificate.

   Qingchen looked at her with a smile: "You're actually there, I'm so tired, I didn't even hear your footsteps."

  Yan Chunmi shook her head and said with a smile, "The boss didn't hear it, it's normal. I used to wear high heels, but it's sexy, and the sound of walking is different."

   "Speak human words," Qing Chen said.

Yan Chunmi became serious, she 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 am here. I intercepted him halfway, he died, and his ears are my congratulations for you to become the director of the Secret Service."

   Qingchen was stunned for a moment.

   Qingyi: "Fuck."

   "It's hard work," Qing Chen said.

   He knew that Yan Chunmi was very relaxed when he said this, but who was Qingwen? He is one of the shadow candidates and the only baby son of Qingyun.

  Shadow Controversy stipulates that the guardians of shadow candidates are at the highest C-level, but for someone like Qingyun who is unscrupulous, how could there not be a B-level master who secretly protects his only son?

   Even if there is an A rank, Qingchen is not surprised.

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

  Qingchen asked: "Is there a guardian around Qingwen?"

"Yes, Class B," Yan Chunmi said seriously: "We killed them together, of course not by me alone, but by the twelve Harriers under your command. Boss, from today onwards, we will not return. It's over, don't abandon us again."

   Qingchen nodded.

  Yan Chunmi told the other faction that they intercepted Qingwen in front of other members of the Secret Service.

   Voting for a name means not leaving a way for oneself.

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

   And Yan Chunmi was also very ruthless, and as soon as he shot, he picked the most powerful shadow candidate to kill.

   There is no turning back.

   "Everyone, what else should I know?" Qingchen asked back.

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

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

   If it is the ability of Qingyuan's father, then he will focus on investigating the Qingyuan father and son in the matter of revenge.

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

A spy said: "I wanted to kill Qingshi, but she left City 10 long ago. Her father picked her up a few days ago. The timing was very coincidental. I can't find out about Qingshi. Did my father know about the disaster in advance?"

   "Fortunately, there is a master arranged by his father Qingyu by his side, who escorted him away using the airship as soon as possible," said a secret spy regretfully.

  Qingchen said in silence for a long time: "You don't lose me, I don't lose you."

   After he finished speaking, he closed his eyes and began to regulate his bodily functions with the knight's breathing technique.

   The spies froze, this is the promise of the new boss!

   An hour later, Qingchen opened his eyes and stood up. The knight's breathing technique has restored most of his energy, and the large amount of endorphins in the body makes all his body functions quickly balance. This is the magic of the knight's breathing technique.

   It makes the knights look like superhumans who never tire.

  Qingyi asked: "Sir, don't you take a break?"

   "No more rest," Qing Chen smiled and touched his head: "The hair is a bit tangled now."

   "Then why don't I keep the watermelon head back, no matter what Li Ke says!"

   "No, it's fine now," Qing Chen said with a smile, "Qing Yi has grown up."

After   , he looked at the spies: "Everyone, next, please."

  The secret agents all looked resolute and kept silent.

   "Let's go, we are still seven hours away from the Transportation Bureau, during which there is a 10-minute break 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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