Chapter 420 May I ask who you are?
The old residential building faces the window towards Pudong. A high-power telescope is watching the wonder that happened across the river. It is 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 gentleman swallowed his saliva and thought about the scene as his teammate said. After a moment, he gave up, it was hard to imagine and understand. "Is it the Dog Alliance? Or?"
The short-inch man did not answer, and all his attention was focused on the scene aimed at the telescope. The gentleman pouted with a little depressed feeling. 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 the telescope and pulled the curtains tightly. He looked at his companion with a blank expression. "Is it a member of the Dog Alliance?"
Swenman 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 were members of the special affairs bureau who were still lurking in the 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 chaos since last night. They always feel that something big has happened, but they have not received any news of a counterattack."
The gentleman gently tapped his forehead with his fist and thought hard. "Or contact us? Report what happened just now and ask if there is any military operation?"
The short-sized man asked. "Every time you conduct a communication, there are risks. I do not recommend using it until you get valuable information."
The gentleman in charge of communication rejected his companion's suggestion. "A man can fly and cut off the Jinmao Building. Isn't that valuable? 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 hesitant. His closest comrades didn't feel it, but used it to think it. This shows that he made up his mind. After careful consideration, it makes sense. Moreover, based on the chaos of the scrambles of the peddlers last night to the present, it can be speculated that they should not be tracing the source of communication, but dealing with more difficult emergencies. Maybe it's related to this person. He nodded and
Take a picture on the wall, lift up the wallpaper, pull out the wall tiles, reach into the wall, and take 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. Put on the headset, the gentleman glanced at his companion, took a deep breath after confirming his eyes, turned on the power switch, and waited for the equipment to warm up for a while. "I am bitter gourd, and there is a situation report."
When a small green light lit up, the gentleman 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 help you immediately!"
At this moment, a huge monster rushed over and stopped below the man. "Forget it, I'll let it follow you, just meet the enemy and let it go."
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."
Chapter completed!