Naming Technique of the Night

Detectives were holding batons, about to snatch the flyers from the students' hands.

He sighed and walked back, "As far as I know, if the parade is approved, then distributing flyers is completely legal."

A PCE Investigator looked at Qing Chen, "Get lost, don't meddle."

Qing Chen didn't say much; he took out his ID and held it in front of the PCE Investigator, "I hope after you read this, you still have the courage to speak to me like that."

The next moment, the PCE Investigator who saw the ID was stunned, "Sorry, sir, I didn't know it was you, you..."

Qing Chen waved his hand, "Go."

After that, the PCE Investigator, along with two colleagues, turned and left.

The students distributing flyers stared blankly as the detectives walked away, and by the time they regained their senses, Qing Chen had disappeared without a trace.

In the minds of the students, only the image of that immaculate white tracksuit remained.

A female student picked up her phone and dialed out, "Sister Yangyang, just now a young man saw us distributing flyers and asked if we knew you. To avoid exposing you, we said we didn't know. But, he seemed like a high-ranking official; the PCE investigators were about to snatch our flyers, but they ran off after seeing his ID."

The girl on the other end of the phone laughed, "What was he wearing?"

The female student said, "A white tracksuit."

Yangyang laughed, "Still that white tracksuit... Next time you see him, you can directly say you know him."

"Ah?" the female student asked, curious, "Sister Yangyang, do you know him?"

"I've known him for a long time."

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Only 12 hours left until the transaction with Jindai Yasuhara.

However, Qing Chen, Inspector of Team Seven from Intelligence Department One, seemed to have vanished off the face of the earth, with no one able to find him.

Logically speaking, in city number 10 these days, there are plenty of intelligence agents, and finding one person shouldn't be difficult.

But two strange things had happened in the city: one was the disappearance of the Shadow Candidate Qing Yuan, and the other was the disappearance of the Team Seven Inspector, who was nowhere to be found.

Team Seven was not anxious, as Qing Hua still received messages and orders from the boss every day; at least they knew the Inspector was all right.

But the other intelligence teams were different; they cast their nets far and wide, seeking information, fearing that this Team Seven Inspector had hatched some big scheme.

The most frightening thing isn't finding a spider the size of a palm in your home.

It's when you just think about killing it, and it disappears...

Yesterday, when Qing Zhun initiated a prosecution against three detectives from Team Seven, there was an uproar in the Intelligence Department Building.

Typically in such places, traitors are executed secretly; it was the first time they had seen a public prosecution like this.

Several inspectors wondered if the detectives from Team Seven might be panicking at such a time?

Every time there was an internal purge in the organization, it accidentally involved innocent people, after all, capturing traitors was a tricky matter; it's hard to tell who is or isn't one.

When capturing traitors, it easily causes panic among the people.

But the problem arose here; the other intelligence teams suddenly realized a problem, after the three traitors were caught, the situation did not escalate but quickly subsided.

The detectives of Team Seven seemed as if they had been drugged, not at all perturbed by the issue, and continued "performing rites" in the large third-floor office.

At that moment, Qing Hua was sitting cross-legged on the floor practicing, Qing Yi walked around the large office occasionally performing Empowerment on everyone, then went back to his office to practice his own energy channels.

The detectives were somewhat worried about the potential side effects of such practices, as the practices available in the market often had many; they could end up making a joke of themselves.

But when they saw Qing Yi also practicing this Empowerment, they were instantly reassured.

Qing Zhun sat beside Qing Hua with his legs crossed, biting into an apple, "Hey, where do you think our Inspector has gone? About one-third of the city's intelligence personnel are searching for him, yet he is nowhere to be found!"

Qing Hua did not speak, continuing to focus on his practice.

Qing Zhun continued, "Tonight is the trade with Jindai Yasuhara, aren't you anxious?"

Qing Hua still did not speak.

Qing Zhun, "You say..."

Qing Hua couldn't take it anymore, "Brother, can you talk to someone else? My talent for practicing is not good, and with you doing this, all the detectives have advanced, and I am still stuck at the small circulation phase! Also, don't you need to practice?"

Qing Zhun laughed heartily, "I'm an Awakener, I don't practice. Alright, keep practicing, I'll find someone else to talk to."

After speaking, he walked over and squatted next to Yang Xuyang, "Hey, where do you think our Inspector has gone?"

Yang Xuyang, "..."

The detectives in the office almost felt that Inspector Qing Zhun might grow stronger by absorbing other people's negative emotions.

Meanwhile, Qing Chen, who Qing Zhun was pondering about.

He had changed into different clothes and, using the Taboo item ACE-005 Da Fu, had altered his face, standing on a wide street in the Third District.

He walked into a coffee shop and leisurely bought a cup of Southwest coffee.

In the Inner World, there's no Americana, latte, or cappuccino; almost all the coffee beans in the Federation are grown in the Southwest Region, with the Li Family, Qing's Family, and Chen Clan all having production bases there.

Thus, there's only Southwest coffee here.

The coffee is transported from the Southwest, making transportation costs high, and it's considered a luxury for the elite class.

The coffee shop also belongs to a unique type of shop in the Upper Three Districts; some cities' Fourth and Fifth Districts also have them, and many citizens of the Federation even consider it an honor to have visited a coffee shop once.