Chapter 1564


    In another room, Ian was fumbling his way into an air duct entrance.


    He had been searching around and no matter how hard he looked, there only seemed to be three


    hatches.


    The woman had been watching him all day, so he couldn''t get into the ducts in the daylight. Now,


    threading his way through each section again, Ian finally located Walter.


    Beneath his feet was Walter''s room, who seemingly had blended in with the ground-level staff.


    The ground-level staff was the easiest to impersonate, all wrapped up in their bulky protective gear.


    Walter had already shed his suit. Ian knocked from above. There were no exits here, just a few cracks


    for venttion, but Walter could hear him.


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    Walter looked up, his eyes pinpointing the sound''s origin.


    Ian asked, "Where''s Dn?"


    Had Walter''s heart not been sturdy, he might''ve thought he was seeing ghosts. He had scouted the


    area while posing as one of the staff, finding no chance to slip away.


    Getting exposed would be dangerous; the tactics employed here against people were numerous. But


    Ian appearing here, how did he manage that?


    "No clue. We were shipped to different ces. Wait, how did you get up there? Are you hacking the


    system or something?"


    Ianmitted Walter''s room location to memory and warned him.


    "Don''t blow your cover."


    Walter raised an eyebrow. He obviously knew not to reveal himself; a hundred lives wouldn''t suffice if


    he did.


    "I''lle to pass messages. You can''t ess this duct, but I''ll coordinate with everyone."


    Walter gave an “OK” gesture. He had been anxious, but seeing Ian eased his mind. Both Dn and Ian


    had a way of providing reassurance.


    Ian had other breakthroughs tonight. He found a few of his own people; some weren''t lucky enough to


    maintain their cover, bingb subjects, sacrificed.


    They had all braced for the worst before entering.


    Using purchased identities to pass through various security systems meant that even in death, they


    wouldn''t raise suspicion unless they confessed to infiltrating the ce. But these individuals were


    trained professionals; betrayal wasn''t in their nature.


    Ian had searched everywhere but found no trace of Dn. However, he dide across Philip''s suite.


    The suite had two rooms, upied by Philip and Phil.


    It was now 2 AM, but Philip was wide awake, standing before a ss cab, lost in thought over a


    leaf.


    After being warned by his mentor during the day, he had kept his hands off the business, so Phil spent


    the night apanying her again.


    He easily manipted them, but at this moment, in front of the ss cab, he felt an unprecedented


    difort.


    It was as if everything he had was traded for using Phil''s body. And Phil was his twin, his only family in


    this world.


    Images of the mentor''s aid shed across his mind, but on reflection, she wasn''t helping them; she was


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    And her disdain for Cynthia, who indeed vanished under Philip''s neglect.


    Ian, observing the man, who was motionless for long, from the wall, was about to leave when Philip


    suddenly raised his hand and smashed it against the ss cab.