Invincible Chapter 952
A very ordinary office building with a moderate appearance, 13 floors and a blue glass wall. If it weren't for a Chinese character "special rope department" at the door, Luoyang would not have connected it with the most mysterious department in Fusang at all.
On the same street, not far from the headquarters building of the Special Search Department, there is a building about two or three hundred meters away, with a flagpole standing, and a star flag of a beautiful country fluttering.
"Did you see the noodle star flag? Where is that?" Luoyang raised his hand and asked the two women beside him.
"That is an office of the Seventh Fleet of the Beautiful Country, headquartered in Yokosuka Port," said Kusama Shitami.
Luoyang looked up at the distance and thoughtful.
Sun Shangxiang seemed to have thought of something: "Luoyang Sang, you won't suspect that my father was arrested has something to do with the Seventh Fleet, right?"
Luoyang said: "We all know that this special search department is a tool for Meiliguo to control the Fuso political arena. If Abe Saburo is the next prime minister appointed by Meiliguo, and Matsuhei Weixiong has posed a threat to Abe Saburo and Mr. Sun Men is an investor of Matsuhei Weixiong, then Meiliguo may intervene."
Sun Shangxiang's mood became heavier and heavier.
The Abe family had already left her helpless. If this matter was instructed by Meiliguo, her hope of saving her father would be even more slim.
Luoyang sensed Sun Shangxiang's emotional changes. He reached out and put his hand on her shoulder and comforted her warmly: "This is just a guess from me. The situation may not be that bad. However, even if it is instructed by the beautiful country, I will rescue your father."
Sun Shangxiang came sideways and snuggled into Luoyang's arms.
For her, this is the safest place in the world.
Kusama's servant coughed lightly and refused to eat dog food.
Luoyang let go of Sun Shangxiang and said, "Let's start."
Kusama nodded, picked up his cell phone and dialed a number. When the phone was connected, she only said one word: "Kuoduo!"
This is what action means.
In a blink of an eye, several cars arrived in front of the headquarters building of the Special Search Department. One by one, reporters got out of the car. Some were holding cameras, some carried cameras, and some held recorders. The clothes and equipment were labeled by different radio stations and news media, which looked very professional.
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Lower head.
Two Fusang women walked towards the gate of the special search department, which was already bustling.
Luoyang walked to the side of the special search department headquarters building. While walking, the ancestor witch spirit body entered a super-sensory state and felt everything around him.
The special search department of him and two Fuso women who had been following him in the Ginza mall have always been there. The man dressed in the workplace is on the back of his right, and the woman dressed in the fashionable girl is on the back of his left.
A sneer appeared on Luoyang's lips: "It seems that he was surveillance. I don't know how much information my information has been mastered by Fusang's intelligence department. I hope you don't want to arrest me or kill me, otherwise the matter will not be controlled by you." Hu Bufei's warning is not unreasonable. To be honest, he doesn't want to get involved in such a power struggle, but who made Sun Shangxiang his woman? He couldn't stand by and watch, so he could only force him.
For him, Fusang's special search department and the Seventh Fleet of the Beautiful Country, the threat is far less than that of the ancient Hui. This is not that he is arrogant, but his strength does not allow him to keep a low profile.
The two special search departments did not get close, but followed from a distance.
On the right side of the building is a one-way street with the sidewalk next to the walls of the building.
Luoyang stopped near the wall of the building and took out two sealed bags from his pocket.
Two sealed bags, one filled with a short-sleeved golf jersey. It was the jersey worn by Sunmen Soseki, which had the smell of Sunmen Soseki on it. There was also a piece of fabric cut from the patient's uniform, which was the patient's uniform worn by Matsuhira Weixiong.
Luoyang took out the golf jersey, sniffed the odor left on the clothes, and then took out the piece of fabric cut from the patient's clothes and did the same operation.
The scent characteristics of Sun Men Soseki and Matsuhei Weixiong were recorded by the brain. Luoyang slowly walked forward along the exterior wall of the headquarters building of the Special Search Department. His super-sensory perception entered the building with his body as the center, spreading through the hall, and every office...
Two special search team members followed, one behind Luoyang from a distance, and the other on the other side of the road, and the position was even further forward.
Luoyang didn't take a look at those two people, but what was going on with those two people was in his control.
The end of the exterior wall of the Special Search Department headquarters building is approaching.
Luoyang suddenly stopped, his nose twitched, and he looked up at a window.
It was the 13th floor corridor window, half open, and the smell of Sunmen Soshishi was emitting from that window.
Luoyang uses super-sensory perception to lock the 13th floor of the special search department headquarters building, and at the same time activates spiritual power to enhance perception.
In the corridor, an O-girl in a suit and short skirt walked towards the elevator with a stack of documents in her arms.
Suddenly something passed by. The ol girl subconsciously tightened her legs, and a strange expression appeared on her face. She was stunned for a moment, and she looked back but saw nothing. She opened her legs again, in a 45-degree compass posture, but the feeling of "passing through your black hair and my hands" did not appear.
Maybe it's an illusion.
The ol girl shrugged
Left off your shoulders.
Although Luoyang did not see the ol girl with his own eyes, he knew the ol girl's situation very well. Through the perception of real touch and in that instant contact, he even diagnosed the ol girl with mild hemorrhoids.
However, the feeling of brushing his hands with a boar bristle brush left him speechless.
Everything has two sides, the good side, the bad side.
The super-sensory perception rushed straight to the source of the scent.
I found it, it was a door, and the smell of Soshishi in Sunmen spread out from the crack of the door under the door.
Supersensory perception invaded through the cracks in the door, spreading in the space behind the door like a plant's root system.
Luoyang closed his eyes and a picture appeared in his mind.
The walls inside the room were soft to prevent suspects from committing suicide by hitting the wall. There were no tables and chairs in the room, and Sun Men Soseki curled up on the ground, and he was injured. The people from the special search department obviously used some means of not being able to get on the table.
Suddenly, Luoyang's nose caught a strong smell of body odor and the smell of chewing gum. The super-sensory perception retreated.
The door opened and someone came in.
Super-sensory perception spread from that person, and more information was presented, a strong figure, Martin boots, body odor, a lot of body hair, metal necklaces and tags.
An image of a white man appeared in Luoyang's mind, with blurred facial features, but with the information he had, he could almost be sure that it was a white soldier.
The sound of footsteps came.
Luoyang opened his eyes, and his super-sensory perception instantly withdrew from the headquarters building of the special search department, locking the visitor.
It was the male stalker, very close.
Luoyang turned around and returned to the normal state of super-sensory perception and reduced spiritual power consumption. The enhanced super-sensory perception of the dual dantian "turbocharged" has a real touch, which is indeed strong enough, but the spiritual power consumption is also large. In such an environment, he must maintain a good state.
The male stalker had excellent psychological quality. Luoyang turned around and looked at him. There was no emotion on his face and walked straight past Luoyang.
Luoyang felt a secretly relieved.
Just now, he was really worried about what actions the other party would take, and that would happen in the worst direction - he could only kill Sun Men Soseki, and then the "family of three" became wanted criminals.
If this is the case, even the relationship between him and Xuanwu Bureau will not be able to be handled at all, and he may not even be able to return to the country.
Another female stalker walked over the opposite sidewalk, without looking at Luoyang, and without taking any action.
Luoyang returned to the gate of the headquarters building of the Special Search Department.
A large group of fake reporters were blocking the gate, and dozens of special search agents and security guards formed a wall of people. The two sides were in a stalemate and there were quarrels.
Sun Shangxiang and Kusama Shiji
Standing behind the crowd, I was being interviewed by a fake reporter, but I was actually instructing.
Luoyang came to the side of two Fusang women. Kusama Shimizu looked at him and the fake reporter stepped back.
Sun Shangxiang looked at Luoyang and was a little nervous: "Luoyang Sang, how about it? Have you found my father?"
Luoyang nodded: "He is in the building, in a detention room on the 13th floor. I didn't find Matsuhei Weixiong, he is not here."
Sun Shangxiang was a little anxious: "How can I save my father?"
Luoyang said: "Let's leave here first, I need to make a plan."
"Just like this... leaving?" Kusama Shimizu glanced at the subordinates of Sukiyoshi who were still creating chaos, and could not understand Luoyang's decision.
Luoyang said: "Let your people withdraw, and send someone to stare at the headquarters building of the Special Search Department, beware of them transferring Mr. Sunmen."
What else did Kusama Secret want to say? Sun Shangxiang frowned: "Shirt!"
Kusama's servant bowed: "Hi!"
It was Sun Shangxiang's words that worked, Kusama Yumi waved her hand.
The fake reporters who were blocking the gate began to retreat, and in a blink of an eye, they disappeared.
"Let's go, too, find a suitable place to talk," said Luoyang.
Sun Shangxiang said, "Go to Kuori Bank headquarters, it's safe there."
Luoyang nodded.
At this moment, a Toyota Alpha parked next to the three of them, the door opened, and several men in suit got out of the car.
Chapter completed!