"Fuller, what's the matter?" Jean asked in a low voice.

The homeless singer leaned over and replied in a low voice, "I just felt those cameras watching us, but it must be an illusion."

Glancing at the cameras that were slowly turning, the denim shirt opened the laptop he was carrying with him, and started flying his fingers on the keyboard.

After a while, he gave the vagabond singer a look, indicating that the airport surveillance system was fine.

The punk youth was spitting bubbles, and from time to time, he glanced lewdly at the young girls passing by.

The blond girl, on the other hand, holds a small mirror and adjusts her eye shadow and lip gloss to herself.

Under the sunglasses of the big man in a suit, no one could see his eyes clearly, sitting quietly like a piece of wood.

……

Nanke Mengjie, Netherworld.

In Li Aiguo's office, an encrypted message suddenly popped up in front of him.

[Five biochemical transformations were found, located in South America-Samba Country-Rio de Janeiro International Airport, and each of the five biochemical transformations bought a ticket to Pengcheng...]

"Is this group of lizardmen finally unbearable?" After reading the details, Li Aiguo immediately made arrangements.

Apparently, the G organization did not expect that the biochemically modified person would be directly scanned and locked by the Truth detector because the elemental content of the body is different from that of ordinary people.

These biochemically modified people are like fireflies in the dark, they are extremely obvious.

As soon as they entered the airport, the artificial intelligence ghost locked these people through the surveillance system, and then they bought tickets to Pengcheng, and they were also exposed.

For these cyborgs, they are the key targets of the Ghost Secret Service, especially since these guys want to enter Huaguo, they immediately activated the alert mechanism.

On the side of Pengcheng Bao'an Airport, not a few ghost agents have entered the airport, ready to come here to catch a turtle.

May 5, around two o'clock in the afternoon.

Pengcheng Baoan Airport.

A Boeing 747 flying directly from Rio de Janeiro International Airport in Samba landed slowly on the airport runway.

Inside the air traffic control tower.

[Attention all units, the guests are here. ]

[receive]

[...]

The ghosts wearing brain wave communication glasses did not say a word, they communicated directly through brain wave communication, and even the internal network system of the airport would not display any abnormal information.

Denim shirt led the team members, confidently got off the plane and walked towards the immigration security checkpoint.

There was a long queue at the security checkpoint, and the suitcases or backpacks of the passengers were put on the detection belt one by one and sent into the scanning room.

The denim shirt puts his laptop bag into the detection belt, followed by the briefcase of the middle-aged man in the suit, the handbag of the blonde girl, the guitar case of the vagabond singer, and the suitcase of the punk youth.

After a while, it was Denim's turn to pass through the security checkpoint.

One inspector looked at the documents, and the other scanned him twice with a sensor.

"There is no problem with the documents, and a pleasant journey."

Without saying a word, the denim shirt took the ID and went to the other side to pick up his laptop bag.

Five people passed through the security checkpoint one by one.

"Let's go!"

Suddenly, the homeless singer who was behind caught up with the denim shirt and whispered, "Quinn, I have a bad feeling."

Denim jersey paused, and then returned to normal. When he came outside the airport, he turned his head and asked cautiously, "What's going on?"

"I don't know why, but I always feel that someone is watching us." The vagabond singer whispered solemnly.

The denim jersey, who was in a hurry, glanced at the waiting area at the airport, secretly looked at two of them, and immediately gave the other four people a look.

Cancel connector

scattered away

Although the other three people didn't understand why, they didn't ask on the spot, but dispersed quietly according to the denim shirt's instructions.

The blond woman entered the bathroom with a handbag, and as soon as the door was closed, her body changed rapidly, from a white person with a height of 1.7 meters to a Chinese girl with a height of 1.6 meters.

She tied her shawl black hair into a ponytail, changed her clothes, and left the bathroom.

The other four also seemed to be confused passengers, taking taxis to various places.

Looking at the high-rise buildings outside the car window, Alice's eyes suddenly changed, because the seat belt on her body became very tight, and she was about to press it.

Her eyes darkened. Although the biochemically modified person's physical fitness is very strong, the brain is always the most important and fragile organ of a living being.

Inside the headrest of the seat, a brain wave + infrasonic brain disruptor is constantly disturbing Alice's brain.

While driving with a sly smile, the driver reported through the brain wave communicator hidden inside the ear:

[The goldfish has been caught. ]

[Recovered to Aquarium #15. ]

[OK. ]

the other side.

The vagabond singer who had just gotten into a taxi drove onto the road with the taxi.

He suddenly had a warning sign in his heart, and immediately burst out sharp chitin claws from his fingers, and quickly attacked the taxi driver without hesitation.

Kang...

The chitin claws that can tear high-strength alloy steel were actually blocked by the glass of the taxi.

Suddenly he had a cramping pain in his lower back.

"Sir, if you move again, I guarantee that your head will turn into roast meat in an instant." The taxi driver said with a smile.

The vagabond singer broke out in a cold sweat and froze, because his intuition told him not to move, he would really die.

"How did you find us?" the vagabond singer calmly asked.

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