Chapter 119: Moon Hotel
Su'en leaped onto the roof of the warehouse, and his eight spider arms displayed superior displacent abilities that ignored the terrain obstacles.
Crawling horizontally, moving vertically, jumping...
The black-clothed n were more well-trained than expected. As soon as he reached the rooftop, the guards outside noticed him and started shooting wildly.
Su'en manipulated his spider legs to swiftly dash on the warehouse roof, not daring to touch the ground. Instead, he climbed along the pipeline connecting the warehouse to another building.
Fortunately, with the eight legs able to grip the pipeline and the steel wire traction in his chanical gloves, he leaped into the opposite building floor. He rushed in and finally shook off the black-clothed n on the ground.
Then Su'en continued to run without stopping.
Fortunately, the buildings in the inner city were very crowded. With his ability to climb walls using spider legs, he quickly reached two blocks away.
Then, he found a secluded alley and stopped.
.......
Su'en put away his disguise and quickly used hemostatic powder to treat the wounds on his legs.
Although he had tried his best to avoid it, he was shot in the leg when he was stuck to the iron pillar while climbing in the warehouse.
He quickly took off his blood-stained clothes, bandaged the wound, and changed into a set of high-end suits similar to those worn by residents in the inner city. He washed off the smoky makeup on his face, put on a wig and a hat, and pressed the brim of the hat down low. He also sprayed himself with deodorant.
After doing all this, Su'en quickly stored the changed clothes in his storage ring.
Then, he looked at the thick book nad "Precious New Pearl" in his hand, with a slightly complicated expression.
When he escaped just now, he casually put the book into his pocket with the spider spear.
The book cover was naturally a disguise. Even without reading the content, he knew that it was definitely Isaac's alchemy manuscript.
In the black market, a page of the manuscript could be auctioned for three million Lisuo, and this book had at least five hundred pages.
However, it was not because he coveted the value of this manuscript.
It was because whether he took it or not, his situation couldn't get any worse.
The other party ca with the intention of killing him.
Moreover, as an outer city gangster who managed to escape from a second-tier professional, if he were the previous ice mage, he would definitely not let himself go.
More importantly... by killing those black-clothed n during the breakout, he had already sealed his fate!
After all, those black-clothed n were not the ordinary thugs Su'en had expected, but mbers of the "Umbrella Organization"!
.......
When the war started earlier, Su'en was very puzzled.
Although there were many inner city professionals, it was not necessary to send a second-tier professional and a reorganized professional team to intercept an outer city gang.
After harvesting the mories of the two corpses killed by the spider spear, Su'en finally knew the true identity of these bandits.
At that mont, Su'en had no illusions.
The Umbrella Organization was the most formidable force in Old Lingdun. He had heard about it when he was in the gang. Others could be killed, but not the people from this organization.
Kill one, and they would relentlessly pursue until the end.
Now that he had killed so many, they would definitely chase him to the end.
Moreover, others didn't know the identity of the original owner, but the "Umbrella Organization," the largest intelligence agency in Old Lingdun, definitely knew.
Once caught, there was only death.
Oh, and they would also extract all the secrets before killing.
.......
Su'en knew that this escort was not a coincidence. To so extent, he was "involved" because of Kay.
The cadre who arranged for them to be in charge of this escort was most likely the Smoker.
That guy wanted to send Kay into the inner city...
So, did the Smoker want to send Kay to the Umbrella Organization?
This puzzled Su'en as well.
Since the Smoker was a mole, the intelligence about this escort was most likely leaked by him.
But how could the Smoker be an undercover agent for the Umbrella Organization?
Su'en felt that there was a problem with this chain of relationships.
He had previously speculated that the mole in the Cross Society should be soone from an opposing faction of a hostile conglorate in the inner city, similar to Lady Philov's "level." It shouldn't be soone from an official departnt.
Now, there were more and more doubts.
For example, such an important notebook, Chuck, an outer city gangster, definitely couldn't keep it safe. How did it get leaked?
Since the Smoker was a mber of the Umbrella Organization, why didn't the authorities directly intervene at the beginning?
Could the Smoker be a double agent?
Or, within the Cross Society, were there factors that even the Umbrella Organization feared?
Too many things didn't make sense.
Perhaps the content of the notebook could provide so answers, but it was obviously not suitable to read it now.
.......
The notebook couldn't be stored in the storage ring either, but fortunately, it was not big. Su'en could stuff it into the inner pocket of his coat.
After changing his clothes, he didn't stay in the alley and walked straight out.
"I definitely can't leave through the city gate. I need to think of another way..."
As Su'en walked, he pondered on the counterasures in his mind.
His steps were light, showing no signs of impatience. Just like an ordinary resident in the inner city, he leisurely walked on the street, not at all like a fugitive.
Now, what he needed to do was to escape from the inner city as soon as possible.The Cross Society used to have so channels to smuggle out of the city, but since they found out that the enemy is the Umbrella Organization and that Yan Gui is a mole, those channels are no longer trustworthy.
After excluding several plans to leave the city, he ca up with a feasible plan.
"The 'Number 7 Research Institute' where Danny used to stay is on Queen Street in District 4. The sewer there is connected to the ancient sewer system. This is currently the only safe plan to leave the city..."
Su'en had asked Danny for detailed escape routes and knew the exact location that leads to the outer city sewer.
But once the plan was established, another problem arose.
To go from District 5 to District 4, he had to cross a large district, which was very risky.
Su'en thought of Danny's highly sensitive sense of sll.
He was certain that even if the Umbrella Organization's intelligence agency didn't have soone with the sa ability, they would definitely have similar tracking thods.
Now that he had temporarily shaken off the pursuers, the most likely possibility was that they would track him by scent.
After all, he had been shot and bleeding, and his scent was left on the truck. There was no room for luck.
While thinking about this, Su'en walked towards a nearby bus stop.
When he reached the bus stop, he stopped in front of the bus route map for a mont and took note of the general road layout in District 5.
Then he hailed a taxi and got in.
He had to escape as soon as possible before the enemy closed in.
........
Just a few minutes after Su'en got on the car, several n in trench coats hurriedly arrived at the bus stop.
They were holding a deford ugly dog.
The ugly dog sniffed around the bus route map where Su'en had been standing before, then barked towards the east street.
Seeing this, the man holding the dog picked up a communicator and reported, "Attention all units, the target has boarded a transportation vehicle. From the West Gate Station of Mailin Road, heading west towards District 6."
Shortly after the report, a car arrived, and the n got in with the dog.
On the other hand, Su'en, who was riding in the taxi, took the opportunity when the driver wasn't paying attention to stuff the blood-stained clothes he had changed out of into the gap between the back seats.
Then, after only two stops, he got off and went to the opposite street.
He changed to another taxi and headed towards District 4 in the opposite direction.
He didn't think that such a small trick could deceive the enemy completely, but he hoped it would buy him so ti.
However, it was clear that this anti-tracking technique could mislead the pursuers but couldn't stop another inescapable thod of the Umbrella Organization - roadblocks!
.......
Su'en was riding in this taxi, about to leave District 5, when he saw a roadblock checkpoint at an intersection.
The guys from the Umbrella Organization had obviously already considered this and wanted to trap him in District 5.
This was a one-way street, and now even if Su'en held a gun to the driver's head and told him to turn around, it would be aningless.
He saw the checkpoint, and the people in the checkpoint naturally saw him too.
Turning around would only expose him faster.
Seeing the inspection, the taxi driver complained, "Oh, why did they suddenly close the road during the day? It's too early to check for drunk driving... And it's not the guys from the Public Security Bureau, it seems to be the people from the special departnt of the municipal governnt. Could it be to catch fugitives..."
The driver muttered to himself, suddenly thinking of sothing. Then he glanced at the passenger in the back seat from the corner of his eye. Seeing that he was calm as usual, he didn't pay much attention.
Su'en naturally noticed the driver's gaze on him, but he didn't say anything or jump out of the car. He calmly sat in the back seat.
The vehicle drove over and was indeed stopped.
Several guys in trench coats knocked on the driver's window, "Sir, please show your identification card."
The driver took out his identification card and held it in his hand. The card emitted a green light.
The inspector looked at it, compared it, and handed it back, "Thank you for your cooperation."
The anti-counterfeiting technology of the inner city identification card was extrely difficult to forge.
It was useless to use soone else's card because it was bound to the biological information of the cardholder. It would only emit light when held by the cardholder.
Su'en naturally couldn't produce such a thing, and he didn't have the intention to do so.
His actions naturally caught the attention of the inspector, and several people surrounded him.
This situation was about to be exposed.
But even so, Su'en didn't draw his gun. Instead, he calmly rolled down the car window and coldly asked the person next to the door, "Who is in charge here?"
When he spoke, he showed no signs of fear as a fugitive. His expression was resolute and calm. He even deliberately released a bit of the killing intent that he had honed in actual combat.
This question caught the trench coat man off guard, and his mind was montarily stunned by the imposing aura. He instinctively responded, "It's... Captain Mogos."
Su'en didn't give him a chance to ask back. He said in a calm but unquestionable tone, "Call him over."
The man was stunned for a mont, then turned his body and said a few words to the man with a square face who was inspecting another car at the checkpoint.
Before long, the square-faced man walked over and asked, "Sir, did you call for ?"As he spoke, he was also sizing up Su'en, clearly taken aback by his imposing aura. Instinctively, he felt that this was a high-ranking professional with authority, strength, and a significant position.
Without giving him much ti to think, Su'en uttered a baffling phrase: "The eternally slumbering are not the deceased, even death itself will dissipate in the mysterious eons."
The driver was utterly confused by these words. However, the square-faced man by the door turned pale upon hearing them, suddenly showing respect and saluting on the spot: "Comrade Colonel!"
"Hmm."
Su'en waved his hand, not saying anything unnecessary, and ordered the driver: "Drive!"
Seeing the man outside the car saluting, the driver was stunned for a mont, realizing that there was a big shot in the car.
Upon hearing the command to "drive
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