Nomenclature of Night

In the hotel room, Qing Chen smashed the Bluetooth headset.

This time, he did not eavesdrop on the other party's deployment arrangements with headphones.

After all, he has used this trick too many times, the other party will definitely pay attention, even if there is any news from the headset, it may be used to mislead him.

Therefore, rather than bothering to listen to and analyze the information, it is better not to listen to it.

Tonight, Qing Chen will follow his own rhythm.

Everyone must follow his rhythm.

Qing Chen searched for the assassin, but the assassin in the room did not carry a gun.

It seems that there are not many things like firearms in Huanyu, at least it can't be equipped for all the killers.

Qing Chen pondered, what is the identity of this magic feather in the inner world?

He probably has three clues now.

The first clue is that when he was in Laojun Mountain, he didn't understand guns.

But now he understands, and even knows what model and caliber all the pistols in the world are.

Therefore, when he took the gun from the last killer, he understood that the pistol, silencer, and subsonic bullets all came from the inner world.

Woodpecker K24 model, 5.4 mm caliber, subsonic bullet with an initial velocity of 310 meters per second, does not produce a sonic boom.

Huanyu has the ability to transport large items like firearms from the inner world, or in other words, someone under his hand has such an ability.

No wonder the opponent can get so many pistols in such a strict environment where guns are banned.

The second clue is that the taboo ACE-017 demon stamp in Huan Yu's hand should be in the hands of a consortium.

The third clue is that there are too many people under Huan Yu.

Even if the opponent's methods are weird, it is very unreasonable to have so many subordinates in just over a month.

Unless, these subordinates are all time walkers controlled by a consortium, and only consortiums can have such efficiency.

Qing Chen and Huan Yu have fought against each other many times, and one thing that can be clearly felt is that the opponent's subordinates have gradually become well-trained assassins from ordinary gangsters.

Those assassins may be ordinary people before the crossing, and it is someone who trains them systematically for a long time to have such an effect. .

The third clue also confirmed the second clue.

Therefore, Qing Chen is now very sure that Huan Yu is one of the incumbents in a certain consortium, or a direct descendant of a certain ruling faction.

As for whether the opponent is the Li family, Qing family, Chen family, Kashima, or Shendai, this Qingchen is still uncertain.

But if Xiancheng is the foundation of Huanyu, then which consortium controls Xiancheng's No. 16 city? Chen's, Qing's!

Wait, Qingyi is not in the 16th city. In other words, Qingyi is not Huanyu?

At the next moment, he opened the window of the hotel and climbed out directly with agility.

For the Cavaliers, a five-story building is nothing at all.

Anyone who has climbed the cliffs of the green mountains will not find it difficult.

Next to the lobby of the Vienna hotel, in the bar.

The classmates sat nervously. They didn't know what happened. They only heard Xu Zimo say that they seemed to be involved in a dispute between time travellers.

You don’t have to do anything, just wait in the bar for the matter to be over.

This is what Xu Zimo said. Everyone, including the math teacher Tian Hailong, didn't question anything, because Xu Zimo didn't make sense to make jokes about this kind of thing.

"Zimo, can you tell us what's wrong?" Xia Xiaoran asked curiously.

"I promised someone else, I can't say it," Xu Zimo shook his head.

Before Qing Chen left, she specifically told her not to tell others.

"Is this classmate Qingchen?" Wang Jiale curiously asked: "It's not hard to guess. You followed him away when you just ate, and then you didn't see him when you came back."

Xu Zimo didn't want to lie either, so he took out his mobile phone and started looking at the error correction questions one after another.

The so-called error correction question is to record all the questions that you have missed in the past, and then go back to look at it from time to time to verify whether you have really mastered the knowledge points.

This is the method used by most academic masters.

It's just that Xu Zimo was just pretending to read the question at this time, and her thoughts had long been floating.

Soon, Kitty walked downstairs again, and he introduced himself: "Hello everyone, I am Kitty Hawk organized by Kunlun. I know that you are participating in the math competition on behalf of the Los Angeles High School, but I have to feel wronged and stay here. By the end of the event. Don’t worry, it will definitely be over before 12 o’clock.”

Zhou Xuanying asked, "Did Qing Chen cause any trouble? Then why did he cause trouble? We have to wait here, and we will participate in the competition tomorrow."

"It's not that he caused any trouble," Xiaoying gradually reduced his smile: "I came to target Qingchen's organization tonight. I didn't know how many people were killed in Laojun Mountain. Do you want to be killed in the future? Then you can indulge this. This organization is slowly growing. He is doing things that you can't do. If you think the competition is particularly important, go back to your room to review. It's not my business whether you are safe or not."

Zhou Xuanying opened her mouth and said nothing.

In fact, if Zheng Yuandong and Lu Yuan were present, Kitty would be punished for these words.

But in the Battle of Laojun Mountain, both the wrench and the hawthorn died on the mountain, and Qing Chen avenged them.

So no matter what the relationship between Kunlun and Qingchen is, whether the other party has joined Kunlun or not, Kitty will accept this sentiment.

Xu Zimo hesitated, she asked, "Hello, can I ask you some questions in private?"

Kitty froze for a moment: "Sure."

The two went to the deck next to them and sat down, Xu Zimo said straightforwardly: "Is classmate Qingchen a member of the Kunlun organization? Otherwise, why would you come to help him with his aftermath."

Kitty thought for a while, Qing Chen is really a member of Kunlun, that boy is not only a member of Kunlun, but also a member of Kyushu, a member of Dayu, a teacher from the Lishi School in the world, Li Changqing’s personal bodyguard, Haitang The tigerweight champion of the boxing gym...

This is so messy.

Xiaoying suddenly discovered that Qing Chen had given himself a lot of identities during the two months he traveled!

That's it!

Kitty deliberately said: "Strictly speaking, he is indeed a member of Kunlun, but his identity is quite special."

Xu Zimo asked again: "...Is he good?"

When Xiaoying heard these words, he became excited: "Awesome, very powerful, he should be considered the most powerful group of people in the time traveler!"

In fact, Xu Zimo didn't know what she wanted to ask, she just wanted to find out from various channels what kind of person Qing Chen was.

Now that I think about it, I went to tell the boy by myself how naive it sounded to be to take the exam with real strength.

Because in the eyes of the other party, there is no such thing as an exam anymore.

"Is he still upstairs?" Xu Zimo asked.

"Not anymore, I don't know where he went, this kid has been fascinating all the time," said Kitty.

Xu Zimo looked out the window, not knowing what he was thinking.

At this moment, in the black night outside the window, there are scattered white snowflakes floating in the air, like plum blossoms.

It's snowing.

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"Boss, Target No. 1 did not come out from the main entrance of the Vienna Hotel," a middle-aged man reported in a corner outside the hotel.

"Boss, Target No. 1 didn't come out of the back door either. He should still be inside the hotel," someone reported at the back door.

Someone in the Bluetooth headset said: "Keep on standby."

"I have come out."

The voice came from behind the killer.

However, as soon as this sound hit the ground, the killer at the back door suddenly felt a numbness in his back, as if all the strength in his body had been evacuated.

That is the typical symptom that the body loses its blood bank after the spleen ruptures.

Qing Chen didn’t have to pierce the opponent’s spleen, but this technique has become the “personal setting” for the outside world to determine his identity. If he wants to use this persona to hide other identities, he needs to maintain this persona. , So that everyone has a stereotype.

At this time, the killers didn't know when Qing Chen left the hotel and how he left.

Before, it was clear that they were in the dark, and the No. 1 target was in the light, but now they can't even find the No. 1 target's trajectory.

Qing Chen headed north alone, which was the direction of Xiancheng North Station and the direction of Xiancheng Weiyang Lake Park.

His destination tonight is there.

In the Bluetooth headset, the main messenger Huan Yu noticed something was wrong, and immediately drove the nearby killer to the back door.

But when the other assassins arrived at the back door, they could only see the back of Qing Chen away.

"Boss, he went north," a killer reported.

"Northern?" Huan Yu hesitated.

Previously, Liu Dezhu stood at the gate of Xiancheng North Station for so long, just to attract the killers who surrounded the Vienna Hotel to the north.

As a result, now that Qing Chen has smashed out of the hotel, instead of going to other places, he is actually facing the assassin who is returning to the Vienna Hotel again?

This is not normal. Qing Chen must know that the killer from Xiancheng North Station is returning, why would he still snare himself?

Why did a young man who came to Xiancheng for the first time in his life feel that he could make a **** road to the north?

"Boss, do you want to leave some people at Xiancheng North Station? Maybe when Liu Dezhu came, the daytime boss also arrived in the same car, and now Qingchen is going to meet this daytime boss." In the Bluetooth headset, one of them is vigorous. Said the voice, this voice is not the first time, the killers are very clear, this is a higher-level member of the organization.

Huan Yu smiled and said: "Zhang San, he may be meeting with his boss, but they are definitely not going to Xiancheng North Station. After all, there are three stations in Xiancheng. They can leave Xiancheng wherever they go. There is no need to follow Xiancheng North Station is dead, right?"

"Then what do they want to do?" Zhang San asked in confusion.

"They want to smash with us," Huan Yu's voice gradually became cold: "If this is the case, then fulfill them. The people outside the Vienna Hotel are all chasing target No. 1, and the others meet there. Zhang San, you take it with you Your people are waiting for him at the end of Fengjin Road, Mingguang Road, and Zhuhong Road. He doesn't understand the terrain of Xiancheng, so we were there to give him a surprise."

From the Vienna Hotel to the north, there are only three forks. If Qingchen wants to continue northward, he will definitely pass through here.

However, as time passed, the killers who were far away from Qing Chen suddenly found out.

Qing Chen didn't choose any of the three roads, but went straight into a residential area, from a very narrow path, forcibly through their blockade.

This road does not even have a name on the map!

"Boss, he has crossed the cordon!" The killer pressed the call button of the headset and said quickly: "I don't know why he knew there was a path here. It feels like he is more familiar with the terrain than we are."

Many assassins were stunned when they heard this. Didn’t the boss say that this young man came to Xiancheng for the first time?

However, what they didn't know was that this afternoon, Qing Chen spent three full hours memorizing the entire Xiancheng route in his mind, and even used Google satellite maps to observe his planned route clearly.

A person will naturally have a sense of psychological superiority in the city where he was born and raised, and feel that this is his home field.

However, the killers dare to slap their chests and make sure that they know and know every road in this city?

But Qing Chen can guarantee that he knows every road in Xiancheng City at this time!

Now, Qing Chen is the one who is most familiar with Xiancheng.

At this moment, the huge city model of Xiancheng was modeled in Qing Chen's mind with blue lines, like a huge linear palace, clear and accurate.

A voice came from the Bluetooth headset: "Zhang San, go and catch him yourself."

The strong voice replied: "Good boss. The person who is chasing him, tell me where he is now."

"Fengcheng Five Road!"

"Hold on, I'll be there soon."

While talking, a man in his thirties wearing a peaked cap rushed out of the shadows at the end of Fengjin Road and rushed towards Fengcheng Fifth Road at an alarming speed.

The snowflakes that fell from the sky were originally falling lightly, but when he passed through, the air turbulent behind him turned the snowflakes up and down.

In just a few minutes, he had already crossed several streets, approaching Qing Chen's path!

At this moment, Qing Chen seemed to foresee all of this, suddenly turned around and got into a small area through a small door, and disappeared from everyone's sight.

"I know this high-end community. There are three-meter-high electric wire fences on the community wall to call the police. He can't jump over. There are four doors in this community, all of which can enter and exit," said a killer.

As Zhang San rushed into the community, he said in a cold voice, "I will chase him in, and you will block all four doors."

From afar, Zhang San had already seen Qing Chen running in the night, vigorous and flexible.

But what is surprising is that Qing Chen did not run to any exit, but went straight into the underground garage!

Zhang San was taken aback for a moment: "There are several exits in the underground garage of this community, do they overlap with the ground exits?"

"This community is divided between people and vehicles. There are a total of five exits, four of which overlap with ground exits, and one is on the west side, where there is no ground exit," someone replied.

Zhang San understood that Qing Chen came in for the western exit.

But the question is, is the other party really coming to Xiancheng for the first time? All of them who are chasing Qingchen have a feeling that Xiancheng is not their home court, but the boy's!

Zhang San is very fast, and Qing Chen is not his opponent at all in terms of relative speed.

However, Qing Chen actually relied on the familiar terrain to stretch the distance several times and smoothed the gap between them.

Every time Zhang San felt that he was about to catch up, he would lose the opponent's field of vision, and when he found him again, the distance would have been farther away.

This feeling is too weird, as if I have all the strength of my body, but I can't make it out of it.

Outrageous.

Dozens of people intercepted separately, and Zhang San no longer cared about the hidden dangers of using firearms on the street, took out his silenced pistol and pulled the trigger.

The precise range of the silencer pistol is 20 meters, and the distance between Zhang San and Qing Chen is about 100 meters.

Zhang San knew that it was difficult for him to hit Qingchen while running, but as long as the opponent did some evasive movements and slowed down a bit, he would be able to narrow the distance between the two.

However, Qing Chen in front did not even deliberately avoid the ballistic, as if it was clear that Zhang San could not hit him.

Five minutes later, Zhang San once again lost the trace of Qing Chen in the next community. He said in the Bluetooth headset: "Don't chase, you can't chase it like this. You must drive to two intersections to the north to block him."

In the Bluetooth headset, Huan Yu said calmly: "Don't worry, you continue to drive him north, someone is already there waiting for him."

However, as soon as the voice fell, Qing Chen's familiar voice came from the Bluetooth headset: "Are you talking about a middle-aged man and a young man, they... are dead."

The original noisy communication in the Bluetooth headset fell silent for a while.

Huan Yu glanced at the map in front of him. He arranged to ambush the people of Qing Chen, clearly still 800 meters away from Zhang San.

In other words, within 5 minutes of leaving their field of vision, Qing Chen stopped going around in circles and no longer hide-and-seek. Instead, like a scalpel in the hands of a surgeon, it stuck straight into the heart of the ambusher.

This is a textbook-like chase and anti-chase, encirclement and anti-siege warfare!

And until this moment, only one person appeared in the day!

No, there must be more than one person, Huan Yu meditated. If Qing Chen had only one person, it would be impossible to do this.

Perhaps there are still several people who are constantly providing information to Qingchen, including the killer's location and route map, just like a driver in a rally must need a navigator.

This is a wrestling and declaration of war between the two organizations. Huan Yu even wondered at a certain moment, if Qing Chen appeared in Xiancheng, could it have been calculated in advance by Daylight?

Otherwise, why is the preparation for the day so full?

No, if it is ready, why not bring Liu Dezhu, the awakened one, as a fighting force.

Tonight, there are too many doubts.

Qing Chen outside the encircled circle smiled and said, "Why is it so quiet? Did you start thinking about it?"

Huan Yu laughed: "Interesting, now you are out of the encirclement, where do you plan to go? Take the high-speed rail home from Xiancheng North Station? Or shall we continue the game tonight?"

Qing Chen also laughed: "Aren't you talking about it, Daylight will stay with you to the end. Don't bother to find me anymore. The Daylight Organization is waiting for you at Weiyang Lake Amusement Park in Xiancheng...Waiting for you to die."

Huan Yu was stunned for a moment: "Weiyang Lake Amusement Park? It's not close to you, how are you going to go?"

Qing Chen waved his hand and stopped a taxi on the side of the road: "Don't worry about it, I'll take a taxi."

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