Chapter 1542: Dream is broken in Qiming (21)

Chapter 1542 Dream Breaks in Qi Ming (21)
"Bar?" Bedieville looked at the store with his head. This bar is a historical relic in this big city. Compared to the dazzling high-rise buildings, the old stone building of this small bar is full of a unique historical charm.
"What? I haven't been to the bar since I was inquiring about the news since ancient times?" King Arthur said jokingly, pushing the door of the bar.
Bedieville glanced at King Arthur, too lazy to go to the spit and follow the walk into the bar.
However, when he walked into the bar and thought he could drink a few mouthfuls of wine, he was really blinked. This is the bar, this is an internet cafe. There were a lot of people sitting in the seats in the whole venue. Most of them didn't come to drink. Instead, they took out their own laptops and surfed the Internet. Occasionally, a few guys who are surfing the Internet drink a little alcoholic drinks, and they are all low-cost beer.
"What the hell." Biddiville couldn't help but vomit. What happened to a bunch of young people in the big day in the ghost place? Are these people not working? Are they all too busy?
"This is not the point." Arthur said with a smile, he seems to know what Bedyville is wondering. "This is a distribution center for intelligence. From the intelligence provider here, you can find a lot of useful things. Don't say Come with me."
After the Cavaliers finished speaking, they continued to walk towards the bar stairs, seemingly planning to enter the basement of the building. Also, important information transactions are certainly not likely to be carried out in such a place, and the basement of the bar, or Internet cafe, seems to have a more filthy atmosphere.
Bediville then followed, and it seemed to be able to hear the whispers of the young people who were busy with the Internet. He ignored the slightly ridiculous voice, stepping on the slightly dirty and sticky stairs and heading towards the basement of the bar. The more he walked down, the more his puppy's nose could smell the smell of a barrel, mixed with the faint aroma of grapes. That's right, here as a bar, its original function is normal operation - the bar's cellar is used to store a variety of precious wines.
Then Bediville saw King Arthur walking in front of the corridor and turning into a room, estimated to have reached his destination. The Werewolf youth also hurriedly followed, but found himself plunging into something like a different dimension.
The surrounding walls are black and black, but there are a lot of shiny instruments in the center of the room, and everything in the room except the walls is illuminated, so that people will not go black in this room. In short, the atmosphere here is very strange, there is a sense of strangeness that can't be said. It took about two seconds for Bediville to understand that the wall here is a layer of "film", a layer of shielding that is completely incapable of interference, [black enchantment].
and many more. Bediville had only seen Merlin, a high-level mage, used this high-end shady enchantment. Those who can use this enchantment, the repair of the spell is not low. What's more, the application of the shady enchantment in such a large room, and it seems that the shady enchantment put by the surgeon is not a matter of time, it has been opened before Arthur and others came in, estimated to exceed It has been several hours. Is there really no problem with this kind of high magic? It has been used for a long time beyond what normal people can afford. Is it normal for people to be petrified?
"Ah, you are here." Surrounded by a pile of glowing instruments in the center of the room, someone’s voice sounded: "I have been staying in this ghost place. My hearing and vision are beginning to be dull. If I knew wisely." His Majesty King Arthur, the King of Great Britain, came to visit him personally. I should personally welcome your drive at the door!"
"Hey, less flattering, old fox." The Cavalier King looked awkward: "Shadow brocker, I heard that you have the information you want? Since you said that you never tell the information except the 朕Anyone, then you come in person. You can talk."
"Now?" But the pile of incomprehensible instruments began to move. Behind the moving machine, a strange man sitting on a comfortable leather sofa finally showed his true face in front of King Arthur and Bedyville. He looked at Bedyville: "But there are still outsiders."
"This is Biddeville, a close friend of the family." King Arthur said: "He will keep his mouth shut about everything he hears, and he has nothing to do with Great Britain, and does not affect your position."
"Hey, fun. Orc." The shadow agent looked at the werewolf youth, and Bedieville also stared at the mysterious shadow agent. The intelligence merchant’s dress is also bizarre to the extreme. He is wearing a dull, close-fitting leather coat. The leather is even specially treated and has excellent light absorption performance, so that the stranger can sit still. Almost all of the body can be integrated into the darkness. And this strange person even covered his face with a leather hood, leaving only a gas mask-like respirator in his mouth. The thing that made him speak was rather vague, and there was some kind of relationship between the sound lines. The wonderful feeling of talking to people in this place from afar.
"What's more interesting is that this person does not exist in this world? - Does any country in the world have the nationality of this person and can't find his entry and exit records?" The shadow agent seems to be able to use it. Analysis of Bediville's past and current situation, he talked about it: "The beasts are from the wilderness, and the cards are really difficult to check. But no matter how difficult it is to find an orc, it should at least have records in each clan. That's right. The price of this person is innocent and there is no record at all. What is going on?"
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Bedyville began to panic. The more the shadow agent speaks, the more the wolf youth feels feared, as if everything in his body can be directly analyzed by the other party. Fortunately, he is [a person who should not be present in this world], so his cards can't be seen by the other side - at least temporarily.
"This is not the point." Cavaliers felt that the shadow agent's words were a little rude to Bedieville, and he hurriedly interrupted: "In short, Bettiville's identity is innocent, and he is a good friend. These two points you No doubt. Then you just have to make it clear what you said - where is Juggernaut?"
"It’s hidden in a corner of this big city, of course." The shadow agent bluntly said, "Three days ago, we arranged a surveillance camera in the city to take pictures of Juggernaut, although his figure appeared only on the corner. After a second, it disappeared immediately, but there is no doubt that Juggernaut is hiding in this big city. However—"
"however?"
"However, even if the floating population is not counted, the city of Pretoria has at least 70 million permanent residents. To find a fugitive among tens of millions of people, it is estimated that it is a needle in a haystack. ""
"Because of this, I will come to you for help." The Cavalier King urged: "You must have a way to narrow the search scope, shadow agent?"
"This is really true." The mysterious shadow agent turned and began to look at his own computer screen and tapped on the keyboard: "The entry and exit management of African countries is very chaotic, everyone thinks there is The Sahara Desert is blocked, and the entry and exit can only rely on sand boats to enter and leave the port. Therefore, the mechanism for finding out the entry personnel is concentrated in the port, but they forget the possibility of hiking through the desert."
"Speaking." The Cavaliers looked a little impatient.
"The point is that Jonah Yake walked directly through the sand sea and sneaked into the city by the night." The shadow agent analyzed: "He can simply bypass the entry and exit inspections by doing so. However, doing so There is a question, do you know, sire?"
"So, let's talk about the key points." For the dumb puzzle given by the shadow agent, the Cavaliers only felt overwhelmed.
"Where, okay, don't circle." The shadow agent said: "In a nutshell, in order to avoid the tracking of your Britons, Jonah Yake is trying hard to get through this and relying on illegal immigration to enter this place. In a big city with a population of over 10 million, as long as he continues to hide here and wants to find him in the vast sea of ​​people, it is almost impossible.
But one thing he miscalculated: Pretoria is currently in the trial period of the electronic national currency. Everything here is no longer accepting cash transactions, but using Bitcoin, an electronic currency, for trading. All South African nationals carry an electronic debit card with them. Consumers only need to swipe their cards to pay, and the immigrants are temporarily given a similar billing card by the customs for payment. "
When I heard this, King Arthur couldn’t help but smile: "Oh, the little card they had given before was originally used for this purpose. However, Uncle Yake entered the country illegally and did not get the kind of debit card. It was really difficult for him."
"This is exactly the case." The shadow agent sent a vague sneer from the depths of his gas mask: "The current Juggernaut Jacques is estimated to be very depressed. He can't make any consumption in this city, just start spending. It will cause trouble. No matter how much gold and silver jewelry he can carry on him, he can't use it in this electronic city."
"Can he use his excuse to lose his credentials and replenish a bill card?" Bettiville couldn't help but interrupt.
"This is the key point - he can't do it." The shadow agent instantly refuted the words of the werewolf youth: "Citizens in South Africa are another matter, but foreigners who want to reissue their documents must present a valid entry and exit certificate. Leave a fingerprint, take a clear photo of the avatar, and also need to submit a valid temporary accommodation address. No matter which of these procedures will poke the end of Yak’s death. If he wants to replenish the debit card, he must be exposed. His identity and hiding place. He can't do it."
"So, Uncle Yake wants to survive in this city, the only means left is -"
"Look for a collaborator who can use the debit card to help him spend it. That's right." The shadow agent continued to analyze.