Charlie wade’s Skynet system, built on airports, docks, train stations, vending machines, and AI large models, had already locked onto the three great elders the last time they ventured out and returned to South America.
This time, they first took a seaplane, flying to the waters near Buenos Aires, then transferred to a speedboat to shore. After reaching land, the three headed straight to the airport by car.
The moment they arrived at the airport’s VIP lounge, the system identified them instantly.
Neither Wu Fiona nor the three great elders realised the potential danger of facial exposure. They were unaware of Charlie wade’s bug-level trump card. Most ingeniously, at all international airports and docks, faces must remain uncovered when passing through customs. This meant that as long as the targets had not completely disguised themselves, they could never escape Skynet’s search.
The three great elders’ venture into the world this time was not for a specific mission. They had a full year of freedom. For them, disguising themselves was highly troublesome. As they shuttled across the globe, maintaining a disguise constantly was impractical. Moreover, crossing borders required faces to match passports. Thus, none were cautious enough to proactively alter their appearances.
Upon hearing this news, Charlie wade’s heart tightened instantly. Could it be that what he had just discussed with Lin Wan’er had become a jinx?
The three great elders mobilising simultaneously: could the Poqing Society truly be planning some major action?!
In his tension, he immediately said to Li Yalin, “Inspector Li, ensure Skynet keeps a close watch on them. I need to know their next destination at the earliest moment.”
Li Yalin replied, “Mr Wade, rest assured. Half of the AI model’s computing power is now focused on Argentina. As long as any of the three appears in the lens of any monitored device in Skynet, the AI will identify them immediately. We just need to see where they head next.”
Though worried, Charlie wade did not yet know the three great elders’ destination. He could only wait patiently for their next move.
At that very moment, in the VIP lounge of Buenos Aires airport, the three great elders sat in the resting area, each holding a ticket.
Wu Bowen held a ticket for a direct flight from Buenos Aires to New York, USA. Beside him, Wu Bozhong had one to Rio de Janeiro, capital of Brazil. His ultimate destination was Kathmandu in Nepal, so he had to fly from Rio to Dubai first, then transfer to Kathmandu.
As for the great elder Wu Paulo, his ticket was to Ushuaia.
In the choice between north and south, he decided to go south.
This was because, over the past two days, with Wu Tianlin’s help, he had done his research.
Argentina was already close to Antarctica, a human forbidden zone spanning over ten million square kilometres, yet with scarcely a thousand people in winter.
The ice sheet alone covered more than thirteen million square kilometres.
In the eyes of Wu Bowen and Wu Bozhong, Antarctica was an extremely cold wasteland where even grass could not grow. What remarkable treasures could one find there? It was almost certain that Wu Paulo would make a fruitless trip.
But Wu Paulo had his own calculations.
Over a hundred years ago, he had heard a legend from a Yihequan great senior brother that lingered in his mind for a century.
In the Yihequan of that time, many were called “great senior brothers” as religious figures. Even the leader Zhu Hongdeng was known as “Senior Brother Zhu”.
