The window of an old-fashioned residential building facing Pudong. A high-powered telescope was watching the strange scene on the other side of the river. It was a thin figure suspended in mid-air. Every time he waved his arms, one edge of the Jin Mao Tower fell away.

The body fell. "What did you see?"

In the dark room, a gentle man wearing glasses asked softly. "Someone is cutting down the Jinmao Tower..." The short-haired man holding a telescope replied in shock, "And, that person has been flying in the air."

The gentle man swallowed and thought about the scene as described by his teammate. After a moment, he gave up. It was unimaginable and difficult to understand. "Is it someone from the Dog Alliance? Or?"

The short-inch man didn't answer, and all his attention was focused on the scene pointed by the telescope. The gentle man pursed his lips in depression. He had poor eyesight, and the division of labor between the two was different, otherwise he would definitely try to take a look. Slowly

Yes, the short-inch man put down the telescope and tightened the curtains. He looked at his companion with a blank expression. "Are you from the Dog Alliance?"

Si Wennan asked again. This time, his tone was much more solemn, because he wanted to record the events that happened in Shanghai and convey the information to the headquarters. The two of them were members of the Special Bureau still lurking in the city.

The short-inch man shook his head, "It's impossible to be sure, but the Dog League has no reason to do this, and unless they use particle cannons, no one among them can do it."

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

The gentle man tapped his forehead lightly with his fist and thought hard. "How about contacting the superiors? Report the situation just now and ask if there is any military operation?"

The short-inch man asked. "Every communication has risks. I don't recommend using it before getting valuable information."

Sven Man, who was in charge of communications, rejected his companion's suggestion. "A man can fly and chop down the Jin Mao Tower. Isn't that worthless? If he is an enemy, then he can tell everyone to be careful. If he is not an enemy, the higher-ups can also try.

I think the value of absorbing him is great."

The short-inch man was resolute. After all, he saw it with his own eyes and was completely shocked in his heart. The gentle man hesitated a little. His closest comrade-in-arms did not feel it, but thought it, which showed that he had made up his mind.

It does make some sense when you think about it carefully, and based on the chaos of the agents from last night to now, it can be inferred that they are not tracing the source of the communication, but dealing with more difficult emergencies. Maybe, with this person

Related. He nodded, took down 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 was a communication device, a box the size of a router.

And a wired headset. This equipment, which has long been eliminated, played a key role during the war. Putting on the headset, the gentle man glanced at his companions, checked his eyes, took a deep breath, turned on the power switch, and waited briefly for the equipment to warm up.

"I am Balsam Gua, I have a report."

When a small green light came on, the gentle man immediately said in a deep voice. "I am Hongshu, I am Hongshu! Bitter gourd, I will report the situation later. Now there is an urgent task that requires your immediate assistance!"

An urgent and unmistakable voice came from the other end of the communication equipment. The two people in the room looked at each other and felt that something was unusual. Hongshu was the code name of the online contact person of the latent personnel in Shanghai. He was originally studying special work in the Special Affairs Bureau.

During the class, Hongshu was their squad leader and teacher, and he was definitely a master who could keep calm even when the mountain collapsed. But today, in the voice, it was obvious that something was wrong with the other party. "Please give instructions and ensure that the task is completed!"

Although I am a little reluctant to not be able to report what happened to that person just now, the Special Bureau must have a more important task. "Contact the insecticide immediately and go to 121, 3, 2; 193, 4, 15

;95,1,12;85,11,2, Determine the situation. And try to understand the current situation of the vegetable field and the movements of pests as much as possible! Report it immediately after understanding it! Complete!"

Hongshu spoke very fast. When he finished, Sven Man had already turned off the device. He looked at his watch. This communication only took 24 seconds. As long as there is no agent nearby, there shouldn't be any big problems. Short inches behind him

The man flipped through the pages of a book and found the four words through the page, line, and text sequence. Due to the lack of high-tech equipment, the Special Affairs Bureau used a relatively primitive code transmission method for some secret information. "Fuxing Park?"

"

The short-inch man looked solemn. This place is a stronghold of the agent. There are usually many people stationed there. Where do you want to confirm the situation? What situation is determined? What happened? There is no time to hesitate, the short-inch man

Pointing to the watch on his arm, he patted the gentle man on the shoulder, opened the door and left... Five minutes later, in an old community, more than a dozen people walked out one after another, and dispersed towards the door.

They left in different directions. After more than ten minutes, more middle-aged people with stern eyes appeared on the lonely and desolate streets. They lowered their heads and moved quickly while scanning the surroundings with their peripheral vision. There were some shops on the street.

In order to prevent the remaining people in Shen City from starving to death, the Alliance of Agents is under humanitarian care and has set up basic material collection points in each block where people can receive food and daily necessities. In front of each store

There are three machines. After checking your personal information, the machine will ask 3-5 questions. As long as you can answer them correctly, you will be asked to watch a video. After watching it carefully, the machine will open a compartment, and you can take it away.

food and supplies. This is a brainwashing process. All questions and videos are about the Earth Order and the Agent Alliance. It only takes 5 seconds from the time the answer appears to the time you give the answer, unless you have already changed the Agent Alliance's wishes.

Keep the knowledge you know firmly in mind, otherwise you will not be able to answer the questions at all. For several months, people who are still living in Shanghai have been repeating this operation almost every day, going out, answering questions, watching brainwashing videos, and obtaining daily necessities.

Take a walk and go home. There are no rules, no order, no more nine to five. People suddenly find that the original materialistic desires and extravagance are gone. But no one dares to go out too much on the street.

They didn't dare to let their children go out, because some good-looking girls were spotted by agents during this process, taken away, and never came back. Almost all the people on the streets were middle-aged and elderly people.

..... When Short Man and dozens of people from the action team came to Fuxing Park, they were stunned by the scene in front of them. Along the way, everyone secretly exchanged ideas on how to get into the park without being discovered.

, but now it is discovered that it is no longer necessary. Countless corpses are entangled with each other, mixed with donated blood that cannot be solidified, covering the ruins of the empty land. There are discarded weapons everywhere, some of which they had already had

What they heard was extremely precious to them. If the wars in the past year had not made them accustomed to cruel battlefields, the shock and fear brought to them by this Shura Field would have been enough to make them vomit out all the food they had not digested last night.

, but now, it is much better. But the smell of blood in the air still makes them almost suffocated. Regardless of continuing to hide, everyone rushed in, hoping to find some clues at the scene. It was a certain patriotic war group and the agent started to fight.

Did they fight to the death? Or was there internal strife among the agents? Or were most of the corpses here just missing ordinary people? Soon after, everyone came to a conclusion. Almost all of the people who died here were agents of the alliance.

! Even though most of them are not wearing colonial uniforms, the sunglasses and weapons are indeed from the alliance! So, the next question is, who did this? Who are they fighting? It stands to reason that with such huge battle losses, both warring parties must

There will inevitably be casualties. However, no corpses of the Patriotic Legion members were found at the scene. There is no battle group inside Shencheng, and there is only one small battle group in the surrounding area. It is impossible for them to achieve this point with their combat power. What's more,

, there are five particle cannons here. Just when everyone was speechless and ready to report the situation here to their superiors, a figure flew over their heads at such a speed that even the well-trained members of the action team had no time to dodge.

Action. Although he only caught a quick glimpse of the man's back in the sky, Chang Cun knew that this was the man he saw with the telescope. There was no mistake. Could it be him who did it!? What was he planning to do now?

"Are you from the Special Affairs Bureau?"

A voice sounded in the ears of all the people present at the same time. When everyone was stunned, the man was already hovering more than ten meters above everyone's head. He was a man wearing a fox mask. No one answered, before they knew the details of this man.

"You can collect the supplies here. You will also go to the two strongholds of Wujiaochang and Jing'an Temple in a while. There should be no agents there. Do you have any communication tools? If so, you can give me one. If so,

If you find a large number of agents, notify me and I will come and clean them up."

At this moment, a huge monster hurried over and stood still below the man. "Forget it, I'll let it follow you. Just let it come up when it encounters an enemy."

Still no one answered. People from the Special Bureau have received strict training. Even if they die, they will not leak any information until they are sure of the identity of the other party. "Who are you?"

Short inch dared to ask, because the fox mask reminded him of some past events. "Blood clothes."
Chapter completed!