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Hear words like "Please stay calm."

The two intelligence officers, namely Han Chao and Ye Zefeng, showed extremely high professional standards and immediately regained their composure.

They didn't look around, just chatting quietly like friends.

Han Chao looked at his companion, but said something irrelevant: "Ms. Quesan, where are you now?"

Que San's voice just now seemed to come from behind his head, but also from his ears. It was impossible to determine the direction.

This strange phenomenon made him feel a little nervous.

A pleasant female voice immediately sounded: "You two, please go back to the alley where you were just now. I will meet you two."

The two looked at each other habitually, chatting softly, and returned to the alley.

However.

The small alley was deserted.

Han Chao looked around in confusion and asked tentatively: "Ms. Quesan, where are you?"

The words just fell.

On top of a pile of debris next to it.

A blue-white magpie suddenly jumped.

"Hello you two!"

It said something politely, with a smile in its tone, and every word was in the correct Daxia dialect.

This is obviously Ms. Quesan.

The two intelligence officers were shocked.

Because the magpie has always been there, but they completely ignored its existence.

It wasn't until the magpie screamed that they noticed there was a magpie on the top of the debris pile.

At this moment.

What the two intelligence officers didn't know yet was that this must be a very powerful mutant bird.

Han Chao felt his heart beating loudly and quickly responded: "Ms. Quesan, I'm glad to see you."

Ye Zefeng swallowed his saliva and said, "Hello!"

Que San quickly said: "My master, Mr. Lingya, gave me super memory ability.

“I can memorize every word and punctuation mark of a 100,000-word novel in one minute.

"The master feels that this ability is very suitable for intelligence work, which is why I came here."

Han Chao couldn't help but praise: "It's amazing!"

Ye Zefeng nodded: "Yes!"

He glanced at the clutter and understood that Ms. Quesan was very humble, and her abilities were much more than just a strong memory.

The nature of this pair is very interesting, a bit like the admiration and teasing in a cross talk show.

Que San didn't waste any more nonsense and went straight to the point: "You two should have noticed that there are a lot of spies mixed into Novali Port?"

Han Chao nodded and said, "Yes."

Ye Zefeng was about to say, "We have been walking around here for a few hours and saw five or six guys who looked very much like our colleagues."

However, his reaction was half a beat too slow and he didn't have time to say anything.

Que San took the lead and said: "According to my observation, I'm afraid there are not three hundred spies, but there should be two hundred."

Han Chao was surprised: "So many?"

Ye Zefeng expressed his inner shock with facial movements of "widening his eyes".

Han Chao looked puzzled: "Apart from those white-skinned gangs, other countries probably don't have the time to send spies to Shaputian.

"I have focused on observing the white faces in Port Novali, and there don't seem to be so many spies."

Que San did not directly refute, but just made a suggestion: "Mr. Han, this is the era of supernatural powers."

Han Chao reacted instantly: "You mean, the spy used supernatural powers to disguise his true appearance?"

Ye Zefeng asked admiringly: "Can supernatural powers also change physical characteristics?"

Que San nodded gracefully: "Of course!"

It then said: "Mr. Ye, please extend a hand."

This is obviously intended to be a demonstration.

Ye Zefeng extended his right hand in cooperation.

Que San quickly pecked it with his beak.

The next moment.

A piece of skin on Ye Zefeng's forearm instantly turned dark, resembling a dark-skinned person.

No.

It should be exactly the same as that of dark-skinned people.

The two intelligence officers were immediately stunned.

This kind of demonstration of superpowers right before your eyes is even more shocking than the superpowers seen on the video.

Que San added: "With this kind of supernatural power, you don't have to worry about exposing flaws in the bath, and it is not difficult to last for a week."

Ye Zefeng directly verified it with actions.

He rubbed his skin vigorously, and there was no sign of the black color fading.

Ye Zefeng smacked his lips: "It's really a great experience."

Han Chao came to his senses: "I understand! Maybe many of the natives we met are actually white-skinned natives pretending to be natives."

Que San said somewhat meaningfully: "In the era of supernatural powers, the model of intelligence work will undergo earth-shaking changes."

Han Chao nodded with emotion: "That's true."

This was not the first time he heard this sentence, it had been mentioned repeatedly within the intelligence system.

But what happened before him made him experience for the first time what "earth-shaking changes" meant.

Ye Zefeng humbly asked for advice: "Ms. Quesan, do you have any plans?"

Que San said: "First find the Carmeni and Southern Cross spies hiding in the port, and then create a conflict between black and white, and directly kill these sneaky guys."

Ye Zefeng was stunned for a moment.

The spiritual bird just gave him a gentle impression, but he really didn't expect it to come up with such a sinister plan.

Han Chao said "Uh": "I have to contact the superior."

soon.

The instructions from the top came down: "According to Que San's plan, this time we must hurt the people of Gameni and Southern Cross.

"The personnel of the action department are rushing over urgently, everyone obeys the command of Ms. Que San!"

Han Chao responded: "Yes!"

He glanced at Que San and suddenly realized that the energy of this spiritual bird seemed to be very strong.

With the usual style of the Daxia intelligence agency, it usually does not easily use such violent means.

But after Que San proposed the plan, the top agreed without hesitation.

*

Ten minutes later.

The two intelligence officers finally saw what "super memory ability" meant.

"Stop! "

Que San called out.

The screen played on the tablet computer stopped immediately.

An ordinary indigenous face appeared in the center of the screen.

No one would take a second look at this kind of person standing in a crowd.

The two intelligence officers carried micro HD cameras with them and captured every face they had seen.

Que San stared at the screen and said, "There is a not very obvious mole on the right side of this guy's face, which reminds me of a spy from the Southern Cross Alliance."

Han Chao looked again and again, but couldn't tell the resemblance.

Ye Zefeng immediately "crackled" on the keyboard and entered the database of Daxia's intelligence department.

Que San leaned over his bird head to glance at the notebook, tilted his head and thought for a while, and said, "There should be a guy codenamed Heimu in the Zelot country of the Southern Cross."

Ye Zefeng quickly found the target: "There is indeed such a person. Daxia only knows his codename, not his real name."

Han Chao said: "Enlarge the picture of Heimu's face. "

Ye Zefeng did as he was told.

An expressionless white face was magnified several times.

Due to insufficient pixels, it did not look very clear.

Han Chao took a few serious glances: "There seems to be a mole on the right side of Hei Mu's face."

But he felt that it was a bit too arbitrary to think that the other party was Hei Mu based on such unclear information.

Que San issued a series of instructions: "Adjust the skin color to white, lengthen the distance between the eyebrows by five millimeters, shorten the chin by three millimeters, and make the nose slightly fatter."

Ye Ze quickly processed the picture in a series of ways, and a white face appeared.

Han Chao gasped: "Too similar!"

Ye Zefeng was also very surprised: "This must be Hei Mu."

Han Chao glanced at Que San and was really convinced.

It was just a trivial little feature that could lock a foreign intelligence officer. This ability was really amazing.

Ye Zefeng admired: "Ms. Que San, you should be one of the most powerful spirit birds in our Da Xia, right? ! "

Que San shook his head: "No, the master currently has sixteen spirit beasts, and I am just one of the weakest ones."

Ye Zefeng was a little speechless.

This magpie is so powerful, but it is only one of the weakest ones?

How powerful is your master, Mr. Ling Ya?

It's hard to imagine!

Que San said again: "As long as we find five more targets, we should be able to lock their nests based on their range of activities."

This port city also has many cameras, and Da Xia has enough authority to retrieve relevant data.

Fifteen minutes later.

Ye Zefeng said excitedly: "We found their nest! It's right next to the detective bureau. They are really brave."

Han Chao laughed viciously: "Kill them!"

*

Another hour passed.

"Boom! "

There was a loud bang.

A five-story building collapsed, and a large amount of smoke and dust quickly spread.

Several speakers that had been set up in advance made a loud sound.

"Ajia, you led people to rob our black sand, you must die today!"

To those who didn't know, this was undoubtedly a gang fight.

The situation in the port is so chaotic now, and all kinds of people are showing their skills, and no one will be surprised by this.

After all, gunshots have been heard frequently recently, but this time the scene was particularly large.

"Da! Da!"

"Boom! Boom!"

Amid the dense gunfire, there were occasional explosions.

Several guys dressed as natives were lucky enough not to be killed, but died in an ambush.

Han Chao held a small telescope in one hand, looked at the messy ruins, and waved his fist excitedly.

Ye Zefeng shouted directly: "It's so cool! "

Although the Daxia people appear to be restrained, they still prefer such violent means in their bones.

Just then.

Han Chao suddenly screamed: "Fuck, what the hell is this?"

Through the telescope, he saw a monster rushing out of the ruins.

The monster looked human-shaped, but it didn't look like a human at all.

It was wearing a pair of jeans, its upper body was completely naked, and its skin was covered with black scales.

The left and right shoulders of this thing each carried a huge black tumor.

Its face was completely distorted, with no eyeballs in its eye sockets, only squirming tumors.

Such a scene was like a horror movie, played out in reality.

At this moment.

An idea suddenly flashed through Han Chao's mind: "Ms. Que San's sudden appearance must be for this thing!"

Their secret war was against the enemy's spies.

Ms. Que San's secret battle is to hunt down the monsters created by the enemy.