After descending from the Mooring Tower, Chen Chuan crossed the square under the escort of his entourage, and the reception staff finally ushered him into the luxurious hotel at their lodgings.
The walk was not particularly long, yet plenty of eyes followed him, belonging not only to the security personnel at the lodgings but also to surveillance staff inside the hotel.
Outside the hotel, an ordinary-looking transport vehicle held quite a few Resonators who were using domain field information to observe what was happening around him.
There were also people who clearly belonged to an intelligence agency watching the blurred information field. Every one of them looked solemn, with a trace of rarely seen tension in their eyes.
The Federation's two largest intelligence agencies were the Strategic Affairs Department on the East Coast and the Confidential Operations Division on the West Coast. Those present here were members of a subordinate team from the West Coast's Confidential Operations Division.
This time, they were responsible for monitoring the entire Visiting Delegation, including the several Fighters accompanying it.
They knew perfectly well that this sort of observation was almost completely transparent to Fighters, but it still had to be done. Every Fighter possessed immense destructive power, and four had appeared here at once.
If they had a choice, they would not have let so many Fighters enter the country. Even the delegation the Federation had sent out had included only one Fighter. However, the Executive Government had specifically approved this visit, meaning the visitors had legitimate permission to travel here. After all, however fiercely their factions argued, they were still part of the same country.
Once Chen Chuan disappeared from sight, the intelligence team leader reminded them, "Remember, we need to keep our eyes on this man at all times. He is our