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Chapter 420 Excuse me?

Old-style residential building, window facing Pudong.

A high-power telescope was watching the wonder that happened across the river. It was a thin figure floating in the air. After every wave of his arms, one edge of the Jinmao Building fell from its body.

"What did you see?"

In the dark room, the gentle man wearing glasses asked softly.

"Someone is cutting down the Jinmao Building..."

The short buzz cut holding the telescope replied in surprise, "And, that person has been flying in the air."

The gentle man swallowed his saliva and thought about the scene as his teammate said. After a moment, he gave up, which was unimaginable and difficult to understand.

"Is it the Dog Alliance? Or?"

The short-sized man did not answer, and he focused all his attention on the scene aimed at the telescope.

The gentleman pouted with a little depressed depression. He had poor eyesight and the two had different divisions of labor, otherwise they would definitely try to take a look.

Slowly, the short-inch man put down his telescope and pulled the curtains tightly.

He looked at his companion with a blank expression.

"Is it a member of the Dog Alliance?"

Swennan asked again. This time, his tone was much more serious because he wanted to record the events that occurred in Shencheng and convey the information to the headquarters.

They are members of the special affairs bureau who are still lurking in this city.

The short-inch man shook his head, "It's impossible to be sure, but the Dog Alliance has no reason to do this, and, unless the particle cannon is used, no one of them can do it."

"The people from the Dog Alliance have been in a mess since last night. They always feel that something big has happened, but they have not received any news of a counterattack."

The gentle man gently tapped his forehead with his fist and thought hard.

"Or contact us? Report the situation just now and ask if there is any military operation?"

The short-inch man asked.

“Every time you conduct a communication, there is a risk, and I do not recommend using it until you get valuable information.”

The gentle man in charge of communication rejected his companion's suggestions.

"A person can fly and cut off the Jinmao Building. Isn't that valuable yet? If it is an enemy, then everyone can be careful. If it is not an enemy, the superiors can try to absorb him. I think it is of great value."

The short-inch man has a firm attitude. After all, he saw it with his own eyes and was completely shocked.

The gentleman was a little hesitant. His closest comrades didn't feel it, but thought it, which shows that he made up his mind. After careful consideration, it makes some sense. And from last night to now, the vocalists

It can be speculated that they are not tracing the source of communication, but dealing with more difficult emergencies.

Maybe it's about this person.

He nodded, took a picture from the wall, lifted up the wallpaper, pulled out the wall tiles, reached into the wall, and took out a small box wrapped in aluminum foil.

Inside is a communication device, a router-sized box and a wired headset.

This equipment that has long been eliminated has played a key role in wartime.

Putting on the headset, the gentle man glanced at his companion, took a deep breath after confirming his eyes.

Turn on the power switch and wait for the equipment to warm up for a while.

"I'm bitter gourd, and I have a report on the situation."

When a small green light lit up, the gentle man immediately said in a low voice.

"I am sweet potato, I am sweet potato! Bitter melon, report it after the situation. Now there is an emergency task that requires you to assist in the implementation immediately!"

An urgent and unquestionable voice came from the other end of the communication equipment.

The two people in the house looked at each other and felt unusual. Sweet potato was the code name of the online contact person of the hidden personnel in Shencheng. When they were in the special work workshop of the Special Affairs Bureau, Sweet potato was their class monitor and instructor, and it was definitely a Taishan.

The Lord who collapses before and does not chaotic.

But today, you can clearly detect something wrong with the other party in this voice.

"Please instruct and ensure that the task is completed!"

Although I was a little unwilling to report on the situation of the person just now, the Special Affairs Bureau must have a more important task.

"Contact the pesticide immediately, go to 121, 3, 2; 193, 4, 15; 95, 1, 12; 85, 11, 2, to determine the situation. And understand the current situation in the vegetable field and the movements of the pests as much as possible!

Report immediately after understanding! It's over!"

Sweet potato speaks very fast, and at the same time, Swen Man has turned off the equipment.

He looked at his watch and it only took 24 seconds to communicate. As long as there were no agents nearby, there shouldn't be much problem.

The short-inch man behind him flipped the page of a book and found the four words through the order of pages, lines and text.

Due to the lack of high-tech equipment, the Special Service Bureau has adopted a relatively primitive password transmission method for some hidden information.

“Revival Park?”

The short-inch man looked solemn. This place is a stronghold for the agent, and many people usually stay there.

Go there to determine the situation? What is the situation? Is it happening?

Before hesitation, the short-inch man pointed to the watch on his arm, then patted the gentle man on the shoulder, pushed the door and left.

.........

Five minutes later

In an old community, more than ten people walked out one after another and left in different directions at the door.

More than ten minutes later, more middle-aged people with cold eyes appeared on the lonely and bleak streets. They lowered their heads and moved forward quickly while scanning the surrounding situation with their eyes.

There are some shops on the street. In order to prevent the remaining people in Shencheng from starving to death, the Representative Alliance is in humanitarian care. There are basic material request points in each block, where people can get food and daily necessities.

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There are three machines in each store. After checking personal information, the machine will ask 3-5 questions. As long as you can answer correctly, you will be allowed to watch a video. After watching it honestly, the machine will open a warehouse.

There are food and supplies that can be taken away.

This is a brainwashing process, all the questions, videos, are about the Earth Order and the Agent Alliance. The answer appears only 5 seconds until you give the answer, unless you have already put the knowledge that the Agent Alliance wants you to know.

Remember, otherwise you will not be able to complete the answer.

For months, people who are still living in Shencheng have almost repeated such operations every day, going out, answering questions, watching brainwashing videos, getting essential daily necessities, walking around, and going home.

There are no rules, no order, no nine to five.

People suddenly discovered that the original material desires were rampant and the extravagance and extreme desires were gone.

But no one dared to stay on the street too much, let alone let the children at home go out, because some beautiful girls were attracted by the agent in this process and took them away, and never came back again

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Almost all middle-aged and elderly people on the street.

.........

When the short-sized man and dozens of people from the action team came to Fuxing Park.

The scene in front of them stunned them.

Along the way, everyone secretly talked about how to walk around the park without being discovered, but now it is discovered that there is no need.

Countless bodies were entangled with each other, mixed with blood donations that could not be solidified, covering this ruined open space.

There are discarded arms everywhere, and some of them have been heard of, and they are extremely precious to them.

If the war over the past year had not made them used to the cruel battlefield, the shock and fear brought to them by this Shura field would have been enough to make them spit out all the food they had not digested last night, but now, it would be much better.

But the smell of blood in the air still almost suffocates them.

Without caring about hiding, everyone rushed in quickly, hoping to find some clues at the scene.

Is it a patriotic group that fought desperately with the agent?

Or are there internal conflicts among the agents?

Or are the vast majority of the bodies here just missing ordinary people?

Soon after, everyone came to a conclusion.

Almost all the dead here are the Allies' agents!

Even though most of them are not wearing breeding clothes, sunglasses and weapons do come from the alliance!

So, the next question is, who did this? Who are they fighting with?

Logically speaking, such huge losses will inevitably lead to casualties between the warring parties.

However, no bodies of the patriotic group members were found on the scene. There were no battle groups inside Shencheng, and there was only a small battle group in the surrounding area. With their combat power, it was impossible to achieve this level.

What's more, there are five particle cannons here.

Just when everyone was speechless and was about to report the situation here to their superiors first.

A figure flew over their heads, so fast that even the well-trained members of the action team had no time to dodge.

Although he just hurriedly glanced at the back of the man in the air, he knew that this was the person he saw with a telescope and would not be wrong.

Could it be him?

What is he going to do?

"Are you from the Special Affairs Bureau?"

A sound sounded in all the ears present at the same time.

While everyone was stunned, the man was already hovering more than ten meters above everyone's heads. He was a man wearing a fox mask.

No one answered, before he knew the details of this person.

"The supplies here can be collected. You can go to the two strongholds in Wujiaochang and Jing'an Temple later. There should be no agents there. Do you have any communication tools? If you have one, you can give me one.

A large number of agents notified me and I came over to clean up."

At this moment, a huge monster rushed over, still below the man.

"Forget it, I'll let it follow you. Just let it go when you meet the enemy."

No one answered that the Special Affairs Bureau had received rigorous training and even if they died, they would not disclose any information until they were not sure of the other party's identity.

"Who are you?"

Short Cun asked with courage because the fox mask made it remember some past events.

"Blood Clothes."

Liu Xiao looked at Short Cun and replied.

At this moment, everyone stared at the person hanging in the air again.


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