"Qianyu, can you find out what happened at the scene near the former Prime Minister's Mansion outside the Dragon Palace about an hour ago?"
Yan Fei took some energy and asked with his head tilted.
Lu Qianyu was stunned for a moment before her brain finally broke free from her sleepiness.
He didn't respond immediately.
Instead, he withdrew his hand that was teasing Ye Yang and placed it on another machine next to the communicator.
His fingers began to fly up and down, and strands of spiritual energy were gently and steadily input into the machine.
After a moment, Lu Qianyu finally answered, "Yes."
"I hacked into several glass street lamps that were present at the time and was able to obtain some information about the scene."
He continued to operate the machine, and his psychic output increased a bit.
The hand that was originally on the communicator was also placed on the machine used to invade and monitor the street lights.
"However, we may only be able to obtain some footage or video clips from the internal recorder."
"The nearby glazed streetlights have all been recalled. The Sea Clan leaders must want to destroy them immediately."
Yan Fei's expression remained unchanged. It was expected that such information involving royal family members would be destroyed.
"Just do your best, and be careful not to be reverse-targeted."
"Don't worry, I'm a professional."
Lu Qianyu sat up straight, his eyes flickering with the faint light emitted by the operation of the machine, and he was completely different from the lazy him just now.
Yan Fei had read his resume and naturally knew his abilities.
The youngest expert in psychic instruments and equipment dispatched by the central government, he is good at intrusion and exploration.
He previously studied in a university directly under the human race's top leadership and had no trace of international activities.
That's why he was sent undercover.
This is an affirmation from the human race's top leaders on the Yan family's undercover work for generations, and it is also an aid and supervision given to him.
Yan Fei collected his scattered thoughts and sent instructions using the communicator in his hand to contact his employees.
Then, he immersed himself in intelligence gathering work.
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