Qingyuan City is a famous magic weapon refining base of the Federation. As early as more than 300 years ago, there were more than ten sects refining dozens of brands of shuttle cars. It used to be the center of the Federation.
However, the technology of these sects is too old, and they are quickly defeated in the fierce market competition. Today, many sects rely on their old capital to survive. Qingyuan City has also become an old city with no vitality, many unemployed people and chaotic public security.
Looking at the city, there is a light blue haze over the city, and the dim high-rise buildings are looming in the fog, like a faint beast.
This kind of haze is the sequelae of refining power array with a large number of backward technologies, which has already been integrated into the marrow of Qingyuan City, and can not be changed overnight.
Li Yao twisted his butt and walked into the haze.
Just now, at the service desk of crystal rail station, he consulted the address of the nearest car rental company.
In order to facilitate the passengers from other places, the car rental company is next to the crystal rail train station, a five minute walk.
In the car rental company, Li Yao rented a semi old "Flying Pigeon" brand shuttle car with a strong woman's ID card.
This brand of shuttle cars is the magic weapon of local refining in Qingyuan City. The biggest factory is here, so it can be seen everywhere on the streets and mixed with the traffic. It's not remarkable at all.
Li Yao drove the "Flying Pigeon" around the streets and alleys of Qingyuan City, and his sharp eyes pierced the deep fog.
Li Yao was born in a magic tomb. When he didn't appreciate the bright side of the Federation, he saw through all the darkness of the Federation. He knew that even in the most prosperous big cities of the Federation, there would inevitably be some corners with pus, stink and no light.
What's more, Qingyuan is an old magic weapon refining base that is in recession and has a high unemployment rate.
Soon, he found where he wanted to be.
This is a slum in the eastern suburb of Qingyuan City. Not far away is a tomb like abandoned factory, with mountains of scrap iron and garbage beside it.
Perhaps hundreds of years ago, when Qingyuan was the most beautiful city, it was the largest refining center of a big sect.
But now, there is only one name for this place, magic tomb.
Li Yao is familiar with this kind of place and the people who live in it, just as he is familiar with his own toes.
The shuttle car provided by the car rental company will install a locator in the conspicuous place of the co driver to prevent the tenant from driving away.
Under the premise of not damaging the positioning power, Lee Yao removed the positioner and stuffed it under the back seat.
He drove the "Flying Pigeon" to the magic tomb, rolled down the window, opened half the door, and plunged into the stinking magic tomb.
Ten minutes later, he stole a set of garbage bug clothes from the magic tomb, and changed his face again, just like a smelter can be seen everywhere in Qingyuan City.
Back in place, the "Flying Pigeon" was gone.
A 60-70% new shuttle car, which is not locked, is placed beside the tomb of magic weapon. It's like putting a piece of fresh meat which is still dripping blood on the mouth of a group of piranhas.
God knows where this "Flying Pigeon" has been driven.
With a smile, Li Yaowei walked back to the city.
At this moment, it's time for the meal. There are several excellent and inexpensive chain hotels in Qingyuan City, all of which are crowded and lined up.
In order to alleviate the anxiety of customers queuing, some crystal brains will be placed in the front hall of some hotels for free use by customers queuing up.
However, there are not many people who usually use these crystal brains, because most people take crystal brains with them. They can meet the basic leisure functions of a short waiting time.
Li Yao easily found a crystal brain, quickly scanned the latest information for three minutes, and turned to leave the hotel.
Next, his target is the largest old residential area in Qingyuan City.
In the new residential areas built in recent decades, there are often underground parking lots and three-dimensional garages with complete facilities to alleviate the parking problem of residents, as well as all-weather monitoring and serious and responsible security.
However, in the old community with a history of more than 100 years, most of the shuttle cars are parked on the ground, the parking space is very tight, the security work is also pretending, and there are not many monitoring eyes.
With his hands in his pockets, Li Yao walked on the bumpy road of an old community, and his eyes swept through the shuttle cars on both sides.
He is not looking for the fastest shuttle car, nor is he looking for the most popular model and the most difficult to lock.
When he arrived at the third old neighborhood, Li Yao found his goal.
This is a shuttle car parked in the corner of the garden of the community. Judging from the thin dust on the car shell and the rust at the corner of the power array, it has not been driven for at least three or four months.
Li Yao grinned. He didn't know why. In many old neighborhoods, there are always such shuttle cars, which have been parked for a year and a half for no reason. They occupy a precious parking space, but no one drives away.
For such a shuttle car, the community property is of course a headache, but if you want to find the owner, you can never find it.
No one would care if such a car was driven away, and no one would report it to the police.
Li Yao whistled and snapped his fingers, and the door opened with a "squeak".
In the garden of the old community, there were only a few grandmothers in the sun and a few little girls dancing rubber bands. No one paid attention to him.
The condition of this shuttle car is extremely bad, and the power is consumed.
However, under Li Yao's ten fingers jump, this is nothing.
It took Li Yao five minutes to complete the overhaul of the shuttle car and 20 minutes to drive it out of Qingyuan City.
When he left Qingyuan City, he deliberately passed over the crystal track train station.
Although there was no evidence, he was acutely aware that the atmosphere at the station was much more tense than just now, and several hawkers, cleaners and police were not looking right.
He narrowed his eyes and looked to the north. The north exit of Qingyuan City, especially the direction of the air checkpoint leading to the capital, gradually formed a long line. It was obvious that the inspection out of the city was upgraded.
His third identity has been identified, and the secret sword Bureau has found Qingyuan City.
"How fast."
Li Yao whistled and gave Guo Chunfeng 99 points for his professionalism.
It's a pity that ninety-nine points is not enough to catch him!
Li Yao drove in a regular way. The speed was neither fast nor slow. He changed lanes according to the traffic lights. He stopped when it was time to stop and accelerated when it was time to speed up.
Soon, he left from the south side of Qingyuan City, where the exit inspection has not yet been upgraded. He rolled down half of the car window to show his bearded face. Then he was waved down and left.
He went all the way south, opposite to the capital, farther and farther away from Tiandu.
Half an hour later, he stopped on a deserted country road and confirmed that there were no monitoring eyes around. He inhaled the tattered shuttle car into the heaven and earth ring and left no iron sheet.
This shuttle car, disappeared in the whole world, no one can find any trace of it.
After a 20 minute walk on the country road, Li Yao came to Liuhe City, a small town near Qingyuan City.
There is also a sparrow sized crystal track train station in this small city. There are two pairs of crystal track trains to Tiandu every day.
But Lee's goal is not them, but a train only once a week to Dongou port, a coastal fishing port city 900 kilometers away.
Now, it's seven twenty-two in the evening.
There are 44 minutes to go before the "gao-338" train heading for Dongou port.
There are still three and a half days to go before the hundred Day commemoration ceremony.
Li Yao is 330 kilometers away from Tiandu city.
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Tiandu City, secret sword Bureau, demon cutting department, command center.
After a day and a night of hard work, countless data analysis experts and field personnel of the secret sword Bureau worked hard, and finally extracted precious clues from the astronomical data!
Li Yao, the vulture, has a third identity!
Three days ago, in Beining City, a female citizen bought a ticket for the next day's train to Qingyuan City in the ticket hall in cash.
But after contacting this female citizen, she found that she was still staying in Beining City, had no plan to travel, did not know that she had bought a ticket, and the contact information she left was not her at all!
Moreover, three days ago, she once went to a bank in Beining City to handle business. She accidentally dropped her ID card and had a big fight with the bank staff!
Finally, it was the bank staff who picked up her ID card during the inspection after work and informed her to pick it up the next day!
After the detection of the technical personnel of the Bureau in Beining City, the ID card is true, but it's not the female citizen's. the surface of the spiritual tattoo uses a very delicate technique and moves hands and feet!
According to the technicians, there are no more than five craftsmen in the whole Federation who have the ability to distort the spiritual patterns on the ID card so realistically.
That's very clear.
The first two false identities are just smoke bombs. Li Yao, the vulture, does not disguise himself as a middle-aged man or a young man. Instead, he disguises himself as a young woman!
Unfortunately, it's too late.
It took too much time to screen a large number of clues. When they locked the identity and information of the female citizen, the crystal track train to Qingyuan City had already arrived.
When a large number of secret sword envoys arrived at the North Station of Qingyuan City, the female citizens disguised by Li Yao had disappeared in the fog.
"I'm sorry, chief."
The mosquito's eyes are red, so sad that he can't breathe.
"Well, he hasn't run far, and three false identities have been exposed, and the means of penetration have been mastered by us, which is very close to victory!"
On the contrary, Guo Chunfeng was kind again and cheered up to his subordinates with a smile, "let's have a meal first, and we'll have another meal tonight. We'll have a bear's paw once in a hundred years! After eating the bear's paw, all work hard and try to lay down a few feathers from the vulture's tail! "