There must be agents from the Sea Eagle Kingdom, among the crowd, watching all this.
Even some of the best agents can't help but show some flaws at times like this.
The candidates to be agents, especially those from foreign countries, are all the best in the industry. Their hiding methods are definitely the best, but that's it. Their loyalty to the country is also the best.
When you are angry like this, you will eventually show an expression of dissatisfaction. Although it is only fleeting, there will eventually be a change.
In such a crowded crowd, it is difficult for Sakura Country agents to find them, but Zhuang Ming found them easily.
Combined with their appearance characteristics and local customs, there are some slight differences.
Zhuang Ming has discovered that there are more than three agents. Subtle anger, such as clenching fists, shrinking pupils suddenly, and tensing muscles all over the body, are all subconscious angry actions, and they are invisible under Zhuang Ming's eyes. .
The figure was still flowing in the crowd, heading towards one of the three who was thin and very ordinary in appearance. Unless Zhuang Ming looked carefully, he would have thought that this guy was a Sakura countryman.
This appearance is basically no different from Sakura Country.
However, Zhuang Ming still found some traces and quickly deduced that this guy was from the Magpie country and had strong strength.
The hands hang down naturally, much larger than ordinary people. Zhuang Ming's telescope-like eyes can clearly see the thin layer of cocoon wrapped on these hands, which is left over from long-term practice of hand skills. Periodically, a layer of skin sheds and new skin grows.
Snapped!
She came up behind him unnoticed and clasped his shoulders as if naturally.
Buzz~
Suddenly, the thin and short body trembled suddenly, but relaxed again in an instant, as if nothing happened.
A wretched face turned around, looked at Zhuang Ming with a smile, and said in skilled Sakura dialect: "Sir, is something okay?"
"It's a good disguise." Zhuang Ming opened his lips slightly and his voice was not loud, but it clearly sounded in the ears of the man in front of him. Of course, it was in Magpie Mandarin.
Zhuang Ming could clearly see that a light flashed quickly in the man's eyes. It was very fast and almost difficult to catch, but Zhuang Ming caught it.
"Sir, what did you say? I don't understand?" He was innocent at one point and confused at the other. His acting skills were excellent.
Zhuang Ming was too lazy to tangle with him: "I will do something. Remember to make some noise outside to attract the attention of the Sakura people."
After Zhuang Ming finished speaking, he left without looking back, too lazy to say another word.
The man's eyes were blank, as if he didn't understand what Zhuang Ming was talking about.
"It's inexplicable." The thin man muttered and glanced at Zhuang Ming, who had disappeared into the crowd, but his eyes couldn't help flashing a hint of horror. So many people disappeared in the blink of an eye. They couldn't really be sent by the country. Yes.
Recently, the country has indeed sent a steady stream of agents over, including many top agents.
But he still couldn't figure out how the other party recognized him in the crowd?
Agent information exists independently, unless the same team performs tasks in the same place, forming a superior-subordinate relationship.
Either this person is of a very high level and I have read his information.
Otherwise, he would still be a little bit confident in the former, but the latter would make him feel numb.
Do you want to notify your companions?
The thin man was not sure, his eyes flashed, and his figure was like a swimming loach, scurrying quickly among the crowd.
Soon, several people were contacted.
No matter what, if the other party can really make some noise, they can naturally create some noise outside to attract the attention of the Sakura people.
Because in this case, it does not conflict with their goals and interests.
So after confirming this, the thin man still had some expectations in his heart, hoping that Zhuang Ming could make some big moves.
At this moment, everyone's attention was focused on the middle of the road. The neatly arranged group of Sakura Country veterans raised their heads and chests one by one, as if they were about to perform some sacred ceremony.
When the thin man turned around and was about to leave, he took a strange glance and saw that there was a team behind the group of veterans, consisting of young people selected by some people.
His originally indifferent eyes suddenly shrank, and he saw a familiar figure.
As if seeing his gaze, that figure smiled faintly at him.
Although there was no exaggerated smile, just a faint smile that raised the corners of his mouth, the thin man felt it very clearly.
For some reason, he suddenly felt his body tremble violently, and a chill rose from his body.
Looking again, the young man disappeared again.
Bang bang!
He patted his face to wake himself up. He had never felt such a confused illusion before, but today he suddenly felt that he had an illusion?
He didn't know why, but there was always a chill in his heart.
Pick up the pace and follow the instructions above to quickly exit this place.
Zhuang Ming was actually in that team. He had just bribed an executive who selected people with a wad of cash without anyone noticing. With his pure Sakura language, the executive did not hesitate at all and asked him directly with a smile on his face. join in.
To put it bluntly, they followed these Sakura Country veterans just for a formality.
At this time, the Ji Po Temple has been completely blocked, and the main hall or mourning hall that usually allows anyone to visit has also been completely blocked, and only some people can worship.
As the Sakura Country veterans in front moved towards the Jipo Temple, they also moved behind.
Sonorous!
The leading veteran suddenly pulled out the samurai sword from his waist, gathered it high in the air, stood above his head, his face flushed, and shouted loudly: "Long live imperialism!"
The scene suddenly became deserted for a second.
Then a roar erupted.
"Long live Sakura imperialism!"
"Long live Sakura imperialism!"
"Long live Sakura imperialism!"
The crowd erupted in unprecedented roars, especially those who originally had a strong desire to expel the Sea Eagle Country from the Sakura Country.
He even pulled his red neck, held the flag high, and roared loudly.
Many others hesitated for a moment and then roared.
There is actually no ambiguity in this sentence.
As long as you love your country, even if you insist on other views, you still cannot deny your cheers for the motherland.
Amidst this roar, your thoughts are also changing.
Just like the MLM organization, why are college students who have received more than 20 years of education still being brainwashed? It is precisely because of that kind of indoctrination and the repeated roars that force them to take root in your brain and make you accept one-sided brainwashing. .
(End of chapter)
