Chapter 133 What a Coincidence, This Is Not the [Half-Edited Version]

Hearing the words of his trusted bodyguard, Su Lape frowned slightly, took out his mobile phone and put it under the table to check.

He opened the video sent by the security department, and saw a surveillance video shot in the corridor on the 16th floor of the building seven or eight minutes ago.

In the slightly distorted and blurred image, a vase flew out from a dead corner of the corridor more than ten meters away, and then there seemed to be abnormal air flow disturbance in a certain part of the picture.

"?"

(Ghost incident?)

He pulled the progress bar and watched the video twice.

He couldn't help but turn back and ask the bodyguard softly.

The bodyguard shook his head slowly and answered in the same light voice.

"."

(Not sure yet, no intruders have been found anywhere yet.)

"."

(You'd better go to the safe house and wait for a comprehensive investigation.)

After hearing his words, Su hesitated.

In his nearly 30 years of career in the militia, he has survived to this day by being cautious and decisive.

No one could tell the origin of the strange floor vase, but it did not prevent him from being alert.

The 19th floor was originally an entertainment floor, and a meeting room was specially set aside for the banquet.

A safe house was also prepared on the same floor.

Now that Su had finished reading the script, it would not be a big deal even if he left first.

Thinking of this, he made a gesture, and the bodyguard immediately walked to Suo Qidu's side and whispered an explanation.

Suo, who was reading the script, smiled apologetically at the people in front of the stage.

Then he looked at the bodyguard with a rather dissatisfied look.

Taking advantage of the interruption of reading the script, Su stood up directly and nodded with a somewhat arrogant look.

He said in Burmese with a heroic but not majestic smile.

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(Sorry, I need to leave the venue temporarily to relieve myself.)

After that, he followed the other bodyguards and left the podium directly.

To this, the park managers and reporters in the field did not react much.

Only the American reporters of the PBS recording crew looked confused.

This seemingly glamorous banquet was held to welcome the film crew.

But in fact, the American reporters have become real marginal figures.

Su Qidu looked unhappy, but he was a genuine representative and could not leave casually.

After all, Su Lape represented only the ethnic armed forces, and he was the face of Dian Myanmar to the outside world.

…

Just as DKBA boss Su followed two bodyguards and hurried to the safe house.

In the utility room behind the venue, Chen Xuan climbed out of the pipe.

This small room is about ten square meters, with iron shelves on three sides.

Disinfectants and washing supplies are placed on it, and there are many mops and brooms hanging in front of the door.

There is no surveillance here, and the environment is cramped and simple.

Chen Xuan took out a small handful of [Disguise Powder] and raised his hand to brush his face.

The next moment, his appearance changed from an ordinary Southeast Asian youth to a Western foreigner with a high nose bridge and high cheekbones.

It looks a little strange, mainly because the hair color is not right, but it is not suitable to use a wig now.

The flaw of [Disguise Powder] is that it cannot change the hair color. Maybe Chen Xuan needs to find a way to get some more advanced magic disguise items.

But it doesn't matter much, anyway, this disguise does not need to be perfect.

As long as it is not fake at first glance.

In fact, there are many Western foreigners with black eyes and black hair among non-Germanic people.

So strictly speaking, the hair color is not a very outrageous flaw.

The entry point chosen by Chen Xuan is right between the temporary venue and the original entertainment hall.

It is a dead corner in the middle of the aisle.

He activated spatial perception in the pipeline half a minute ago.

Confirmed that no one stayed inside or outside the utility room.

Although spatial perception is a derivative ability of flash, it is very useful, but it also consumes a small amount of energy each time it is activated, but this consumption is much lower than activating [Time Stop] and [Same Domain Flash].

But this does not mean that Chen Xuan can activate it unlimitedly.

He had to make sure he was in good condition.

After he was ready, Chen Xuan opened the door of the utility room and walked out openly.

As soon as the door was opened, Chen was stunned.

Outside the door, Su Lape, who was escorted to the safe house by two trusted bodyguards, just passed by.

Both parties stopped at the same time, looking at each other.

No one acted rashly.

Chen Xuan's disguised appearance and the identity tag on his chest representing the PBS crew temporarily confused the other party.

At the same time, he also took the opportunity to launch [Insight].

Since Chen Xuan had never seen Su in person, the only photo that could be found on the Internet was that guy wearing sunglasses and a mushroom cap.

A bodyguard protecting Su suddenly asked him in Eagle language.

Chen Xuan's pupils shrank slightly, and he did not answer, but immediately locked on the target.

"What a coincidence, isn't this?"

The person in front of him was not someone, but one of Chen Xuan's targets.

It is true that you plant flowers with care but they do not bloom, but you plant willows without care but they grow into shade trees!

He showed a cheerful smile.

The surrounding area happened to be a surveillance blind spot.

You should know that it is not easy to achieve full surveillance coverage in a building of this size.

Even if only two or three surveillance cameras can be installed on each floor, there are at least hundreds of surveillance images accumulated.

This does not include the surveillance near the ground entrances and exits.

At present, slightly more advanced surveillance systems will use AI dynamic recognition technology.

In important places such as research institutes, comprehensive monitoring equipment with thermal imaging functions may be deployed.

But Myawaddy obviously does not have such conditions.

The security measures here are just "mediocre". They are not backward, but they are far from advanced.

Chen Xuan has observed the cameras used here, all of which are common red dot cameras.

This type of monitoring equipment has a certain night shooting ability and relatively stable performance, but that's all, there is not much black technology.

Apart from anything else, even if DKBA has deployed hundreds of monitoring in this building, it can't achieve full coverage in the true sense.

At best, it can only monitor in various important areas, main passages, stairs, and elevators.

After knowing the situation in his mind, Chen Xuan decided to take action immediately!

Before the bodyguards became suspicious and attacked, his arms mobilized magic, and the light green halo was fleeting.

Then, at the last moment, he suddenly punched, and tons of surging power gathered on his small fist, giving this pair of flesh fists a terrifying impact.

"Bang, bang!"

His fists hit two bodyguards one after another.

The bodyguards' cheeks suddenly sunken, their eyeballs bulged, and they flew backwards with blood spurting out.

Su, who had been suspicious in advance, reacted relatively quickly.

He stepped back again and again, and took out a bright silver custom-made Colt M1911 pistol from his waist.

This gun has been modified, the safety is a trigger safety, and it uses a two-stage knocking unlocking method.

You can shoot at any time.

After Chen Xuan knocked the two bodyguards away with a heavy punch.

Su Lape had already retreated two or three meters away, and was about to knock the trigger towards Chen Xuan with a fierce look!

The structure of the trigger safety is quite special.

The first knock is reset and unlocked, and it can only be officially fired when it is knocked for the second time.

But before Su Lape knocked the trigger for the second time, he felt his forearm loosen.

He didn't know when the young foreigner with the PBS tag was standing in front of him.

And the exquisite barrel of the silver-plated custom M1911 pistol had been grasped by the other party's palm.

As the other party's five fingers exerted force, it slowly deformed and twisted!

"Bang!"

A crisp sound appeared, and the front half of the M1911 became a disintegrated part on the spot.

The aluminum alloy gun body with good hardness was like a piece of plasticine in Chen Xuan's hand.

"Ah..."

Su quickly let go of his hand and shouted out in response.

But before the sound was fully released, his mouth was covered the next moment.

Chen Xuan then dragged him into the utility room.

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