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The moment his hand was on the doorknob, Shen Siwei suddenly stopped.

There are cameras everywhere in the hotel aisle. Although only the police can retrieve the surveillance footage, it is uncertain whether Clater will have other means to view it.

To be on the safe side, it is better not to go through the main entrance.

Thinking of this, Shen Siwei let go of the door handle and went back to the window.

The high-rise buildings in the city center in the distance flashed neon lights, and various three-dimensional advertisements decorated the boring night sky.

Shen Siwei calmly squatted on the window frame, most of his body was outside the window.The oncoming strong wind blew over the brim of his hat and moved the blond hair on his forehead, but it couldn't blow away the quiet eyes.

It is not difficult to jump from the seventh floor to the roof of the opposite residential building, but since you have such a body, it seems unnecessary to jump to the opposite side.

Let go of the window frame with both hands, and the black figure jumped down, falling straight from the seventh floor.

The impact force brought by the acceleration of gravity was not painful to Wei Shen. He stood up straight, pressed down his baseball cap, and followed the map to guide him towards the energy station.

The exterior of the District Energy Station is a steeple, a prominent building that can be seen from a few blocks away.

Shen Siwei avoided the surveillance-intensive main road and walked through the dark alleys. Occasionally, he encountered three or five refugees wandering around with wine bottles, and he could easily use the intricate alleys to escape.

But the closer to the energy station in the city center, the more refugees on the road.

They seem to enjoy the atmosphere of the city, playing cards under the street lights and chatting on the road can become their pleasure.

Not long after, Shen Siwei completely encountered the army of refugees.

Both sides of the supposedly empty street were crowded with exuberant refugees. Four modified cars were parked side by side on the straight main road, and a scantily dressed woman was standing in the middle of the road waving a black and white flag.

The seemingly depressed city has become the best track, and a racing competition is about to be staged.

What gave Wei Shen a little headache was that he had to cross this main road to reach the opposite energy station.Now that the main road has become a closed track, it is impossible for him to just cross it in such a grand manner.

The black and white flags swung down violently, and the four beasts roared and rushed out of the starting line.

As expected, the refugees didn't follow any rules when driving. There was a straight road in front of them, and no one was blocking the road, but someone started hitting the opponent with the front of the car. Four cars drove less than 50 meters, and one car was knocked over.

Another car may be the car's companion, the navigator directly opened the sunroof, set up a machine gun, and started shooting at the car that crashed.

A good racing car inexplicably turned into a death speed car. Seeing this scene, the refugees standing on both sides of the street suddenly began to scold each other. Only then did Shen Siwei know that the two sides of the road were divided into two camps, and listened to the content of the scolding. It seems to be a long-standing grudge.

"There is such a dog as there is an owner! Bunn is a villain!"

"Isn't driving a race car just going wild? What's wrong with crashing? Who the hell shoots first?"

"You guys are the ones hitting..."

The scolding battle intensified, and finally someone pulled out a gun.

Just now, Wei Shen still felt that he could not cross the road openly, but now the car race turned into a gun battle, the road was in chaos, and no one noticed him at all.

He lowered the brim of his hat and climbed over the guardrail, quickly walked to the opposite side of the road, and then slipped into the alley without anyone noticing.During this period, a lot of swear words drifted into his ears, and he was even more convinced of his previous thoughts. Kreiter and Barn had long disliked each other.

The gun battle was quickly stopped, and there were still many sensible people who stood up to stop the internal friction among the refugees.

Now that the refugees and the military are at a stalemate, it's no good for anyone to kill each other like this.

Someone put away the gun and said to the people beside him: "Just now a man in black passed by, and the bullets hit him as if nothing happened. Did you see that?"

The other person didn't care much and said, "You read it wrong."

Not long after, Shen Siwei finally approached the Z city energy station.

The ten-storey minaret glowed with a faint blue light as a whole, and there were three or five refugees guarding the outer corridors of each floor. Just getting close to the energy station would be spotted by refugees in high positions.

Since the defense is so tight, Kreit must be very clear that the reason why the military has not fully counterattacked is because they are concerned about the unknown situation of this energy station.

It is naturally impossible to break through.If it is certain that there will be gains after breaking in, then forcefully breaking in is also a way, but Shen Siwei obviously can't take this risk.

At present, it seems that there are no loopholes in the defense of the energy station. Shen Siwei found a dark corner and began to observe the rules of the shift of the refugees.

the other side.

The door of the apartment was slammed shut with a loud noise, and the half-awake Malcolm jumped up from the chair in fright, and subconsciously touched the gun at his waist.

But after seeing clearly that the person who entered the door was Kret, he breathed a sigh of relief, retracted his hand and asked, "Has the matter been resolved?"

"It's solved." Kreit sat down on the sofa irritably, "We started fighting in the middle of the car race."

Half an hour ago, Kreiter was notified that there was a shootout on the main road.He hurried to the scene, only to find that the reason for the fight between the two sides was a trivial matter.

"Tsk." Malken shook his head, "Why are these people so troublesome?"

"Who knows." Kreit frowned impatiently, and glanced at the projection screen in midair, "Is there no movement over there?"

"No." Malken shrugged, "It seems that our negotiator is very honest."

Malcolm set up a reminder program that would sound an alarm if someone appeared in the aisle.So even if he didn't stare at the screen all the time, he wouldn't miss Wei Wei Shen's movements.

But Kleite suddenly looked at the ripple diagram representing the sound on the screen, and asked, "How long has this state lasted?"

"Uh..." Malken also noticed something was wrong, and recalled, "10 minutes? Two 10 minutes?"

The ripple diagram is connected to the sound collector that Kreit secretly placed at the door of the hotel room. Although the sound collector is not as clear as the bug, it can accurately collect all the sounds within the range.

Even the slight sound of slippers rubbing against the carpet will definitely be reflected on the ripple map.

But now there is only a straight line on the ripple graph, which means that Wei Shen did not make any movement, or——

Others are not in the room.

Before his butt was hot and he had to go out again, Kreit stood up from the sofa irritably: "I'll go and have a look."

After guarding near the energy station for a while, Wei Shen suddenly realized that he had come at a very bad time.

Clayte had reminded him that there was a lot of refugee activity at night.He thought it was a lot of night owls and didn't take it to heart, but after thinking about it carefully, these refugees lived in the desert all year round, and the temperature in the desert was extremely high during the day, so they should have long been used to coming out at night.

That is to say, night is the time when these refugees are in spirit.

The refugees on guard showed no sign of taking over, and the defense of the energy station was always impeccable.

After guarding for a while, Shen Siwei decided to go back first and come over tomorrow at another time.

On the way back, only large AI cleaning vehicles were left on the main road to process the bodies of refugees.I don't know if it's because of the conflict, but there are almost no refugees drinking on the side of the road, and the way back is much smoother than when we came.

Returning to the alley behind the hotel again, Shen Siwei looked up at the window height of his room, then jumped back and forth between the residential building and the outer wall of the hotel, and returned to the room with ease.

It was still early at this time, and he went straight to the bathroom and took off the black clothes on his body.

Hot water flowed continuously from the bathtub faucet, and just as Shen Siwei was about to test the water temperature, there was a sudden knock on the door outside.

"Negotiator?"

Shen Siwei's nerves tensed immediately, because he recognized that it was Kleite's voice.He quickly came outside the bathroom and put on the white cloak he just bought, when the voice outside the door sounded again: "Are you there?"

Shen Siwei opened his lips and was about to reply, but before he could make a sound from his throat, the door was kicked open unexpectedly.

Kleite walked into the house, looked around for the first time, and then looked at Shen Siwei and said, "You are here. Why don't you say anything?"

Shen Siwei looked at the door that had been kicked away, and stared at Kreiter in disbelief—did this man give him a chance to speak up?

It took less than three seconds from knocking on the door to kicking the door, and Wei Shen even suspected that Kreiter's most fundamental purpose was to break in.

No, not doubt, but certainty.

The first reaction of this person after entering the door was to check the surrounding environment, obviously to come in and check.

"Can't you knock a few more times?" Wei Shen frowned and asked.

"I'm afraid you're in danger." Kleite replied obviously carelessly, then looked up and down at Captain Shen Si, "Why are you still wearing a cloak?"

Inexplicably, there was a flash of vigilance in Wei Shen's heart, he always felt that Kreit seemed to have noticed that he was going out.

"I'm about to take a bath and I'm naked." He maintained a sullen tone, "Can I ask you out?"

Clayte turned a deaf ear, pointed to the wide open door with his chin, and asked, "So you still want to soak?"

Shen Siwei said coldly: "I will change the room myself."

Kleite still had no intention of leaving, but walked straight towards Lieutenant Shen Si.The bathroom with the night clothes was right behind Lieutenant Shen. With his heart in his throat, he stepped forward to block Kreiter's steps, raised his chin slightly and said, "Is there anything else you need?"

Crater: "What were you doing before you got ready to take a shower?"

Shen Siwei: "Watch the news."

Crater: "What news are you watching?"

Shen Siwei: "It has nothing to do with you."

The conversation between the two was full of flashes of swords and swords. Kleite's question did not give Shen Siwei any time to think, and Shen Siwei's answer did not give Kleite any opportunity to take advantage of it.

"So you're really going to take a bath now?" Kleite's gaze fell on Lieutenant Shen's cloak again.

"Why should I lie?" Shen Siwei's attitude was frank, with a bit of irritation in his impatience. He believed that Crait could find no faults.

But he forgot that Kleite is a person who doesn't play cards according to the routine. Just when he thought he could dismiss Kleite quickly, he saw this man suddenly stepped forward, his left hand tightly wrapped around his back, his right hand Without warning, he reached into his cloak.

Clayte obviously touches the gun a lot, with rough calluses on his fingertips.The big hand wandered around Shen Siwei's waist, and continued down along the line of the waist.

But the fingertips stopped immediately, and Kleite looked at Captain Shen Si in his arms in surprise: "Are you really not wearing any clothes?"

At this moment, Lieutenant Shen Si's right hand was already resting on Kleite's chest, and he almost used his strength to push the rogue leader ten meters away.

But the thought of "the task is important" flashed across his mind, and he could barely hold back the explosive power in his hands, and the strength he had nowhere to use almost suffocated himself to death.

Lieutenant Shen Si glared at Kreit angrily, gritted his teeth and said, "No, but, what?"

A trace of murderous scarlet flashed in the light blue eyes, and he didn't even notice it.

Now Lieutenant Shen Si can basically be sure that Kleite knew through some means that he was out of the house, and firmly believed that under the cloak was the night clothes he wanted to hide, otherwise Kleite would not have directly used it like this.

"Oh, then you can continue." Kleite let go of Captain Shen slowly, without any apology in his tone, "Have a nice bath."