Liu Peiqiang was about to continue asking, but the foundation-building monk in front of him died directly in front of him.
What the hell?
He died without doing anything?
Liu Peiqiang lowered his head and glanced at the amulet hanging around his neck. Is this thing so powerful?
A foundation-building monk died directly?
The old man is a foundation-building monk. No, when he got this amulet, the old man had not yet established a foundation.
How can a monk in the Qi refining stage make such a powerful thing?
Liu Peiqiang thinks it's unlikely. The key is that this thing has been inspected. His wife's judgment cannot be wrong, right?
Immediately, Liu Peiqiang raised his wrist and prepared to call Han Duoduo.
But just as he raised his hand, he put it down again.
Can't make phone calls!
In a wartime state, all calls will be recorded in the background. If you make a call like this, wouldn't it directly expose the old man's specialness?
You can't do this.
Anyway, the old man is at home. When the crisis is over, he can just go home and ask in person.
The other side.
The moment the talisman was activated, Li Jie, who was dozens of kilometers away, noticed something unusual.
"MOSS, help me bring up Liu Peiqiang's scene."
Li Jie did not directly scan with his spiritual consciousness, but instead gave MOSS an order in a leisurely manner.
It's not his fault. No one on Blue Star can break the protection of the talisman made by him. Even a nuclear explosion cannot break through the talisman's defense as long as it is not at the center.
The methods used by monks in the Nascent Soul stage cannot be calculated by common sense.
"Recalled."
"Sir, do you need to conceal the abnormal situation at Fangshan Base?"
Fortunately, mankind's current detection devices are all aimed at the outside world, such as the Fangshan base, although it is also within the monitoring range.
But most of the monitoring there is handled by AI.
AI processing = MOSS processing
"certainly."
Li Jie doesn't want to be exposed in the eyes of the human government. It's good to be like this, quietly hiding behind the scenes and observing, watching the ups and downs.
"Abnormal screen, processed."
With MOSS's PS method, even the most skilled analysts cannot find anything unusual.
Fidelity!
Immediately afterwards, Li Jie leaned on his chair and watched the scene of Liu Peiqiang's attack.
Seeing the scene of the correspondent making a surprise attack, he couldn't help but shook his head secretly.
The monks of Blue Star are still too vigilant.
If left in the mortal world, no monk would easily expose his back to others' attacks.
Just like Old Demon Han, if he encounters the slightest disturbance, he will immediately frown and quietly retreat behind everyone.
However, if you think about it carefully, it seems normal.
After all, the general environment is different. From Liu Peiqiang's perspective, the correspondent is obviously one of his own and a comrade.
Who would have thought that the other party would stab him in the back?
And it's at this critical moment.
"Who is that person?"
Although Li Jie did not name him, MOSS accurately identified the 'referee' and transmitted the information to Li Jie's personal terminal in less than a second.
【Qin Feng
Gender: Male
Age: Thirty-eight years old
Birthplace: Tongzhou
Faction:Resistance
Codename: Four Dark Carved Solo Riders
Identity: Core figure of the resistance, initiator and executor of the entrapment plan
Personal resume:...]
Li Jie frowned when he saw this information.
Good guy, I didn't expect that this guy is still a genius. It only took him less than six years to break through from body training to foundation building.
Moreover, according to the images from the time of his attack, Qin Feng was at least a monk in the middle stage of foundation building.
Entrapment plan?
Then, Li Jie clicked on the details of the trapping plan.
It turned out that this was one of the long-term plans formulated within the rebels. They planned to capture Liu Peiqiang alive first, and then reproduce him one to one.
Then, work hard to achieve the effect of pretending to be real.
Eventually, the disguised replacement will return to the official camp and lurk next to Han Duoduo.
Han Duoduo is their ultimate goal!
They tried to use lurking methods to obtain a large amount of top-secret information and the latest spell models.
Seeing this, Li Jie couldn't help but smile.
These people are really a little bit naive.
Don't they know that high-level monks rely on the breath of their souls to distinguish their identities?
oh.
Right.
I almost forgot that he is currently the only monk in the world with a foundation level or above.
There is no golden elixir officially, so how would the rebels know about such methods?
It’s no wonder that they are so naive, thinking that as long as their breath and mana are disguised successfully, it will be enough.
Fangshan.
At this time, a middle-aged man with a round figure was standing in front of Liu Peiqiang, sweating profusely.
The husband of the world’s number one monk was attacked!
Moreover, the attackers were from within their base!
As one of the managers of the base, the middle-aged man almost fainted on the spot when he heard the news.
It’s over!
It’s all over!
I'm afraid the black gauze hat on my head will be gone, or even knocked down to the end.
And this is still a relatively good situation.
If the other party insisted on pursuing the case, he would probably have to stay in a dark room.
"Commissioner Feng, who is this person?"
Liu Peiqiang, on the other hand, has no intention of pursuing the case at all. He just wants to find out the identity of the attacker and his purpose.
"This person's surname is Qin and his name is Feng. He is the communications squad leader at our base. He was transferred from the XXX department five years ago."
"XXX department?"
Liu Peiqiang looked stunned when he heard this name.
"right."
Fatty Feng nodded repeatedly, eager to shirk the blame. His meaning was very clear, and the implication was that even if they were to be held accountable, they were not the first ones responsible.
After all, the transfer procedures were not handled first by their base, but coordinated by the superiors.
"good."
"I see."
Liu Peiqiang planned to suppress the 'attack' for the time being. The lunar crisis was right in front of him. Everyone was working hard to deal with the crisis, and there was simply no manpower available to investigate.
Let's wait until the crisis is over.
When the time comes, he will investigate it himself!
Then, Liu Peiqiang changed the subject and asked the question he was most concerned about.
"Commissioner Feng, who will be the liaison officer now?"
"Me, me!"
Fatty Feng raised his hands repeatedly. He was worried about others now. What if there were any hostile elements inside the base?
Now, he only believes in himself.
When we are facing a crisis, we must not make any more troubles.
"Okay, let's go."
Liu Peiqiang glanced at Fatty Feng's round belly, and then walked toward the control room resolutely.
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Coalition Government Online Meeting Channel.
At this moment, everyone is staring at the root server restart progress bar.
Not long ago, Ma Zhao's team had entered the computer room and reconnected the terminals at an extremely fast speed.
Now, the progress bar is rapidly approaching 100%.
In contrast, in other places, they didn't even enter the computer room door.