On the outskirts of the streets in the Eastern Continent Descendant Residential Area, several people stood atop a tall building, each observing the surroundings.
One of them was staring at Chen Chuan's motorcade through eagle-like Implant Body eyes.
He said, "Those are the Da Shun Delegation's official cars, aren't they?"
The leader frowned and warned in a low voice, "Don't stare. Those people are all Fighters. Their senses are very sharp." Then he added, "They may even be master Fighters."
The man shuddered and immediately withdrew his gaze.
Someone asked, "Captain, New Year's is almost here. Will the Da Shun Delegation's presence affect our plan?"
The leader said sternly, "Keep observing. Don't ask so many questions yet."
The group sobered at once, refocused, and began surveying their surroundings. They recorded in detail the holiday foot traffic at shops along each street, the patrols' arrivals, departures, and shift changes, and the positions of the trees where Combat Creatures were deployed.
They had intended to stay a while longer, but the captain kept feeling that something was wrong. After making a rough record, they hurried away.
While sitting in his official car, Chen Chuan could sense that someone was watching him.
Although people in the crowds had been looking at his car all along, these observations felt entirely different from ordinary curiosity.
He did not bother investigating, however, because people had been watching him throughout the past few days, and there were quite a few of them.
Many factions had gathered in V Asia Central City. Besides the Federation's own Strategic Affairs Department and Confidential Operations Division, there could also be spies from other countries, intelligence personnel from various companies, and journalists. Investigating them one by one would be an endless task.
After returning to the hotel, he carried the medicines to