Did the world end today?

Chapter 94 really pushed me to the limit.
Darkness fades away.

It was already one in the morning. Lin Xu dragged his tired and even dizzy body out of bed, struggled to open his notebook, and wrote down the clues he had obtained in the bracelet world.

[Killer Bee Zhou Yue is looking for Jiang Xingye; he is clearly aware of Jiang Xingye's influence on other high-dimensional experiencers.]

[Su Yuchen, the skull-faced wife, may have received messages from Jiang Xingye, but like Zhang Yuan, she is unable to distinguish the source of the voice.]

Jiang Xingye attached conditions when influencing Su Yuchen, which may be a form of proactive influence.

The Planetary Reincarnation Organization was first established in 2021, by which time it should already have a fairly complete structure.

Zhou Yue, a native of Shanghai, was born on November 11, 1997. (Last six digits of his ID card)

Zhou Yue is dead, but he has most likely been resurrected. We need to find him as soon as possible.

Lin Xu's hands were shaking as he wrote these words, and a strong sense of discomfort made his temples throb.

After sorting through the last clue, he first used the secure machine to send Qin Feng information and intelligence about Zhou Yue, requesting verification. Then he lay back on the bed, closed his eyes, and tried to fall asleep.
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But I haven't taken a shower yet.

He wasn't particularly fastidious about cleanliness, but with the weather in Jinling right now, after a long day of work, he was soaked in sweat and couldn't sleep without taking a shower.

So he had no choice but to get up again and go into the bathroom. He was so tired that he simply moved a chair in and sat down to shower.

As he applied foam to his body, he kept reviewing what he had gained from this trip into the world of the bracelet.

But after thinking it over, the only thing that left a deep impression on me, besides Jiang Xingye's information, was one thing.

Large-scale ground attack suppression.

Holy crap, a nation-level military force is something an organization like Planetary Reincarnation can't possibly mess with.

No matter how influential you are or how advanced your technology is, you're nothing more than a child playing around in the face of national power.

Electrochromic camouflage, exoskeletons, adaptive aiming systems, and high-penetration body armor.
I have 130 years of experience in using an iron bomb, tell me how you can withstand it.
Still too inexperienced.

Do they really think they can fight against the authorities with just a few fanatics who haven't received proper military training and a few groups of mercenaries who make dirty money?
So this is probably why the Coast Guard went to the Middle East to carry out "joint security operations"?
When the weapon of criticism is no longer effective, criticism using weapons becomes the most efficient.
Lin Xu rinsed off the soap, dried himself off, got dressed, lay down on the bed, and fell asleep in 0 seconds.

What he didn't know was that because of his last message before going to sleep, the Nanjing Municipal State Security Bureau, and even many other related units, lost their right to sleep for the entire night.
Lin Xu slept until after 10 a.m. the next day before waking up.

He first checked WeChat and saw that Jiang Xingye hadn't sent any messages, so he was probably still in bed.

The weekend is the weekend after all. For working people, the biggest significance of these two days is catching up on sleep.

Although he had a million questions in his mind, Lin Xu didn't send her any messages to bother her. Instead, he washed up, changed his clothes, and went downstairs to have breakfast first.

He was originally planning to go and get the dumplings that Jiang Xingye had left at the front desk, but as soon as he went downstairs, he saw a familiar figure.

Qin Feng.

This time, instead of wearing the signature black casual wear of Beijing Guoan, he wore a loose T-shirt and shorts, and ate alone at a table outside a breakfast stall downstairs.

"Morning."

Lin Xu stepped forward and greeted him. Qin Feng looked up and seemed to want to get up, but then forced himself to sit back down.

"Good morning, Engineer Lin."

Lin Xu hummed in agreement, raised his hand to call the owner, and ordered a basket of xiaolongbao (soup dumplings), a plate of spring rolls, and a cup of soy milk. Qin Feng grimaced at the sight, wanting to say something, but ultimately remained silent.

Why did you come so early?

Lin Xu asked curiously.

"I've come to talk about the late-night food stall business."

???

Lin Xu was filled with questions.

"No, you really want to buy it?"

"fake."

Qin Feng shook his head with a slight chuckle and said:
"How could that be true, Mr. Lin? Even if it's just for your safety and convenience, you'll have to move to another place once your situation stabilizes."

"We are looking for a suitable location, and we expect to have results in the next couple of days."

"You can assess the timeframe yourself and then move in."

"."

Lin Xu was speechless.

Twenty years ago, Qin Feng was indeed quite young, and he didn't speak as seriously as the "Director Qin Feng" of that time.

No wonder Liu Qijin said he should get along with him – if Qin Feng really had the outdated style of some officials, he might not have been able to stand him.

Thinking of this, Lin Xu continued to ask:
"So what are you doing here? Did you come so early to keep watch?"

"Not at all."

Qin Feng shook his head and replied:
"There's been progress on yesterday's matter. Let's talk about it in the car later."

"Going right now."

Lin Xu stood up, grabbed a plastic bag to pack up the breakfast that had just been served, and then followed Qin Feng into the car parked in the parking space. While eating the steamed buns, he took the few thin documents that Qin Feng handed him.

"This is information about Zhou Yue."

“You’re right, he did die in 2024.”

"The death certificate and cremation certificate are complete; there are no procedural problems."

"But if he really did come back to life, then it will probably be very difficult for us to find him." "The gray market involving telecom fraud and money laundering is too developed now, and the buying and selling of personal information is rampant."

"On the black market, a complete four-piece bedding set only sells for a little over 20,000 yuan."

"I have my ID card, bank cards, and everything else. The software I use frequently is also basically unrestricted."

“As long as he doesn’t do anything reckless like taking the high-speed rail or plane, or breaking traffic rules while driving, even if he just finds a small county town to live in, it won’t be so easy for us to find him.”

"Moreover, he may not even be in the country anymore—he started trading digital currencies a long time ago and reportedly owns a large amount of USDT assets."

"I suspect he's probably hiding somewhere in Southeast Asia, in some lawless area."

"It will be difficult to find him in the short term; we need time."

After Qin Feng finished speaking, Lin Xu frowned and asked:
"how long it takes?"

"Two weeks, give us two weeks."

Qin Feng said solemnly:
"We can only use the most basic method now: use the Sky Eye system to compare facial data one by one, and then another group of detectives will be dispatched simultaneously to trace his movements starting from the funeral home."

"This depends on luck; two weeks is an optimistic estimate."

"If we're unlucky, it could take even longer."

"His mother... I'm sorry, if only he had died two years earlier, it would have been so much easier to investigate someone back then."

"But we will definitely find him, don't worry about that."

"clear."

Lin Xu breathed a long sigh of relief.

It's still taking too long.

I can afford to wait for myself, but I can't afford to wait for the end of the world.

Let alone two weeks, even two hours is a luxury for him now.

After a moment's thought, Lin Xu asked again:
"What about Zhang Yuan? How did the interrogation go? Did they try to find out his connection with Zhou Yue?"

"I asked, and it's confirmed that there are no results."

Qin Feng shook his head and replied:
"He's actually quite clean, like you said, maybe things haven't progressed to that point yet."

“This is fundamentally different from the Zhou Yue you are referring to now—we stopped Zhang Yuan, but we didn’t stop Zhou Yue.”

"understand."

Lin Xu put down the steamed bun in his hand, took a big gulp of soy milk, and fell silent for a moment.

Zhou Yue is crucial; he must possess the most core secrets of the Planetary Reincarnation Organization. Finding him will answer many questions and resolve many doubts.

However, finding clues in the real world is not as easy as it seems.

The pincer movement must continue.

But how do you do it in the world of smart bracelets?

After hesitating for a moment, he tentatively asked:
"If there is someone, let's say, like you said, a telecom fraudster."

"He hid somewhere and contacted a victim through a transferred call."

"We cannot directly trace his signal source, nor can we locate him."

"How do we find him now?"

"Transfer?"

Qin Feng was slightly taken aback.

"If it's a wired connection, where two phones are connected by a data cable for synchronized voice calls, then it's still possible to track it using technical means."

"But if it's a wireless adapter, like a phone speaker adapter, it's not so easy."

“There is a disconnect between the two signals. Even if we monitor and screen the call content, you can only trace back one phone at a time. Basically, by the time you catch the first person, the person at the top has already disappeared.”

"However, if we use voice keywords for indiscriminate listening, the efficiency is too low. By the time the keywords are recognized, the person may have already turned off their device or destroyed it, making it impossible to catch them."

"The difficulty in combating telecom fraud lies precisely here."

"However, this matter mainly depends on the level of mobilization."

"If it's a full mobilization, and they're really pushed to the limit, I'll fly 20 J-16Ds out and conduct a multi-regional rotating electromagnetic shielding operation over the Indochina Peninsula. As long as communication isn't interrupted, if we fly to a place and find that the other side has no signal, then we can basically confirm that we're in that area."

"However, we definitely can't pull off that kind of maneuver right now."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Xu's eyes lit up.

Yes.

You can't play this game in a world from twenty years ago.

But what about the world of fitness trackers 20 years from now?!
He yanked open the car door and jumped out.

Qin Feng shouted from behind, asking him where he was going, but he only left one sentence.

"Go back and catch up on your sleep!"

(End of this chapter)