spy cloud

In the evening, Zhang Tianhao walked out of Ziyu's house with a bit of helplessness in his eyes.

He never imagined that Zi Yu was forced to join the mysterious group, and their training was almost over.

I originally thought that all the members of the mysterious group were Japanese.

It now appears that the original members of the mysterious group may be Japanese, but the current reserve members are Chinese.

If he hadn't unexpectedly met Zi Yu tonight, and Zi Yu was shopping outside, he would never have thought of this.

But none of this matters anymore.

Outside the Feiyuan Agency, Zhang Tianhao's mental power once again enveloped the entire compound of the agency, and even the underground cells were all under his control.

Tu Feiyuan was also working in the office, and he even saw several strangers sleeping in a secret room in the compound.

"Who are these people? Why did Tu Feiyuan pay so much attention to them and even arranged the best rooms for them?"

There are not many people who can be treated like this by Feiyuan, even in Shanghai there are only a few.

"Could it be..."

His mental power once again carefully scanned the entire room and the documents on their desks.

Zhang Tianhao's face instantly turned cold. He never expected that the people here were actually biochemical experts and their assistants.

Especially the documents on the table, which made him want to strangle the other person to death.

However, he did not think much about it. Instead, he looked around and found a place. Then he flew up into the air and flew directly to the roof inside the mechanism.

There were many Japanese military police standing guard in the entire compound, with a guard post every three steps and a sentry every five steps. Even if Zhang Tianhao wanted to go out for a walk, he would probably be discovered immediately.

There were at least a hundred Japanese military police in the Tobiyuan headquarters, which was about three acres in size, and there were even some plainclothes officers who stood guard with these military police.

Standing on the roof, Zhang Tianhai directly changed into a Japanese military uniform, and it was a second lieutenant uniform.

Looking around, he saw the military police patrol team. The last figure of the previous team could almost be seen in the back team. If Zhang Tianhao wanted to go down, it would be really not easy.

Of course, this is not a difficult thing for him.

His mental power was instantly activated, and he hypnotized the future gendarmerie patrol behind the house.

Of course, it was only one of the teams, as for the ones in front and behind, he also took advantage of the blind spots in the house and went straight down.

He mixed in with the patrol team, and then the patrol team continued to move forward, and he followed the patrol team in.

When he arrived in front of the house, he turned around and walked down the line, heading into the building.

First, he arrived at a storage room where there was basically no one.

The utility room is the room on the far left of the first floor, and next to this room is the bathroom, which is filled with various cleaning tools and even some old cabinets.

He opened the door of the utility room and walked in.

Then I saw that the things inside were messy and disorganized. It was obvious that no one had sorted them out for a long time.

Zhang Tianhao came in, carefully moved the debris aside, and then took out the safe he had prepared long ago, which was also the safe that Fatty Tu had lost.

As for the reason for putting it here, Zhang Tianhao naturally has his own purpose.

He always felt that it would be better to put this thing here. Even if the tripod was fake, he had to put it here, as if putting it here had some mysterious guidance.

After putting the things away, he carefully piled the sundries on top, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. "Oh, I'm so tired these past two days, and I don't know when I can take a break. I guess I'll have to work overtime again tonight."

"Mun Zhongjun, who would have thought that we have been so busy lately? First we were attacked, then things were stolen, and now we have invited back a group of ancestors. These experts want to spend money on girls every day. Really, they are not afraid of playing themselves to death."

"Yeah, don't say that. The chief treasures these people very much. If there is any Shanle, it will not be enough to chop off our heads."

"That's right, but I think it's okay for us to talk quietly here. After all, what else can be said about us inside the agency?"

"Don't tell anyone about this. This is a secret. Do you understand?"

"Humph, these people are experts. Who are we? We are just ordinary soldiers. There is no way we can compare with them. But it doesn't matter. The general is angry now. We shouldn't say too much. If we say too much, we have to go to the front line."

"Yeah, let's patrol now and don't let any more outsiders in!"

"Ok!"

"idiot!"

Zhang Tianhao walked to the door and shouted at the two Japanese soldiers: "You guys, you're talking while on patrol, do you want to go to the front line?"

"Hi!"

When the two men saw a second lieutenant walking out, they immediately lowered their heads and dared not look at Zhang Tianhao again. They obviously did not expect that there was someone here at this time.

"Baga, if I hear you spitting here again, I will transfer you directly to the front line, understand?"

"Hi!"

When the two heard this, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief, but they still stood nervously aside, watching Zhang Tianhao walk past them.

The two of them looked at each other and watched Zhang Tianhao go straight upstairs to continue his patrol.

In a room on the second floor, Zhang Tianhao glanced at the Japanese soldiers on guard upstairs, and then hypnotized them directly, forcing them to act as if they were blind and had no idea that a person had passed by.

When he pushed open the door he was about to enter, he saw three Japanese sitting there, drinking tea and shouting loudly: "Damn that fat guy, now he won't let us do our research. We are so fed up with being here all day. Damn him, he is a bastard!"

"No, the Chinese are protesting again, but this protest is useless. And the Americans are protesting too, but they are still beaten to a pulp by the Empire. If you have the guts, fight the Empire!"

"Yes, they are all a bunch of rubbish. The Empire of Japan is the center of the world and the most powerful country in the world."

"What are you afraid of? We are conducting experiments openly. They can't do anything to us. Do you dare to go against the Empire? Even if they are given countless courage, they won't dare to do it."

"Baga, you are all a bunch of cowards, let's drink!"

Looking at the three Japanese who were drinking happily, a hint of murderous intent flashed in Zhang Tianhao's eyes.

He didn't know when three silver needles appeared in his hand, and he threw them directly at the heart points of the three people.

However, these three people had no idea that they were not far from death.

Zhang Tianhao didn't do anything else, but walked to the three people, stretched out his hand, and the three silver needles returned to his hand again.

Then he turned and walked towards the door, taking less than five seconds.

As he walked downstairs and saw the door, then looked at the Japanese soldiers on guard and some plainclothes officers, Zhang Tianhao's mouth curled up.

"Hey, that's not right. Where is Fatty? I just saw him. Where is he now?" Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something and scanned the area with his mind again in shock. (End of this chapter)