Super Manufacturing Force

Under the surprised gazes of the five men, Zhao Xu squeezed the black bead hard, and suddenly, sound waves echoed within a few meters.

The surrounding air seemed to be rippled layer by layer due to the vibration of high-frequency sound waves.

The five men covered their ears together, knelt on the ground and howled miserably: "Ah..."

They screamed with all their strength, their voices became hoarse, but they couldn't hear their own voices at all. They only felt that they had lost their hearing, and they had a splitting headache. It seemed that the high-frequency sound waves had penetrated their heads, Their minds are all messed up.

One second, two seconds, three seconds!

In just three seconds, the roaring in the alley stopped abruptly, and the five men went limp and passed out on the ground.

Mr. Mi, who was standing at the entrance of the alley, opened his mouth wide in shock. He never expected that Zhao Xu had already been wiped clean, but he was turned over by this guy in the end. Why?

Seeing Zhao Xu looking over at him, Mr. Mi trembled all over, turned around and ran away quickly: "Damn it, damn it, why does this kid escape every time?"

Zhao Xu sneered, and quickly chased out of the alley. At the same time, two orange rays of light flickered, one instantly reduced the clothes he had taken off on the ground to ashes, and the other quickly recreated a set on him. clothing.

Fortunately, Mr. Mi didn't see this scene, otherwise his little heart would jump out of his throat with fright...

Jingyuan Cafe, Zhong Zheng and the manager walked towards the office.

At this time, Zhong Zheng's face was gloomy, because he had just received a report from his subordinates that since Zhao Xu left, he hadn't found anyone suspicious and had left the coffee shop.

"The only way now is to find some clues from the surveillance video!" Zhong Zheng thought about it, and finally arrived at the manager's office after a while.

The manager walked to the desk, turned on the computer and called up today's surveillance video: "Mr. Zhong, please!"

"Thank you for your cooperation!" Zhong Zheng nodded and sat down in front of the computer.

He doesn't need to watch all the videos, he only needs to watch the video of the time when the substitute and the green hair are connected.

The video was playing minute by minute, and Zhong Zheng kept his eyes on the screen, not daring to let go of any details.

He looked at the appearance of every customer who entered the coffee shop during that time period, and finally found a man in a windbreaker and carrying a suitcase.

This person was wearing a peaked cap, which well covered his face and prevented the camera from capturing it.

This person should be Mr. Mi.

Seeing that Mr. Mi came in and asked for a cup of coffee, he drank it quietly. Zhong Zheng knew that Mr. Mi should be monitoring the connection in the park at this time.

After a while, Mr. Mi looked out the window and seemed to have spotted the disguised agent outside, so he got up and left the coffee shop directly, and left the suitcase containing the bomb under the seat.

Although he found traces of Mr. Mi, it was a pity that because his face was covered by a peaked cap, Zhong Zheng couldn't determine the other person's appearance from here.

So Zhong Zheng continued to watch the video below, and then the man in the suit who was threatened by the bomb appeared. Zhong Zheng observed every detail of the man from entering to sitting down.

Finally, I saw myself and Zhao Xu appearing in the video, and then talked to the man in the suit, dismantled the bomb,

And until Zhao Xu left the coffee shop, Zhong Zheng didn't find any other clues.

Zhong Zheng knew that after Mr. Mi left, he must have changed his attire and returned to the coffee shop, but he couldn't tell which one of the people who entered the coffee shop was Mr. Mi?

In his opinion, everyone in the video seems to have no flaws.

"It's impossible. Without any spy disguise, there can be no flaws at all. The only explanation is that there is something that I have overlooked!"

Zhong Zheng pondered for a while, and then went back to watch the video again. This time, the more he watched, the more he frowned, and he always felt that something was wrong.

Suddenly, his eyes froze, his eyes fixed on the screen, and his fist slammed on the desk: "Damn, I was deceived, this guy is really an old fox!"

What was playing on the screen at this time was the scene of the man in the suit entering the coffee shop. As soon as he entered, he happened to sit on the seat where the bomb was. The process seemed to be without any problems.

But Zhong Zheng remembered very clearly that the man in the suit said that after he sat down, Mr. Mi once walked up behind him and told him that there was a bomb under the seat.

But from the video, after the man in the suit sat down, until Zhong Zheng and Zhao Xu appeared, no one came to him at all.

Obviously, the man in the suit lied, but why would he lie?

The only explanation Zhong Zheng could think of was that the man in the suit was simply Mr. Mi.

Looking at the face on the screen that was so scared by the bomb and weeping bitterly, Zhong Zheng could only smile helplessly. This rice noodle student's acting skills were definitely at the actor's level, and he actually fooled him and Zhao Xu.

And he had to admire Mr. Mi's courage. If it was an ordinary spy, he would probably run away as soon as he saw an agent appearing outside the window.

But this guy actually dared to come back, and used the bomb as a bargaining chip to successfully force Zhao Xu to act on his orders.

Wealth and wealth are sought in insurance, should this be the case?

"I wonder if that kid Zhao Xu would vomit blood if he knew he was being tricked?" Zhong Zheng shook his head helplessly, and immediately took out his phone. He had to report the situation to Zhao Xu as soon as possible...

As soon as Zhao Xu ran out of the alley, his phone rang. While chasing Mr. Mi who was running away in the distance, he connected the phone: "Hey, Zhong Zheng, I'm chasing that Mr. Mi..."

"Listen to me first..." Zhong Zheng interrupted Zhao Xu, and then briefly explained the situation.

"What, you said that guy is Mr. Mi?" Zhao Xu's eyes widened suddenly, and he felt ten thousand muddy horses raging in his heart.

He couldn't connect that frightened guy with the old and cunning Mr. Mi. This... this guy's acting skills are definitely comparable to Chow Yun-fat!

What's more, Brother Xu was played by someone, and he was played like an idiot.

It's cool to be crushed by IQ, but if you are crushed by someone else's IQ, you will definitely vomit blood from anger, isn't it?

Anyway, Zhao Xu felt his anger rising uncontrollably right now, and his whole body was roasted to a crisp on the outside and tender on the inside.

He raised his head viciously, looked at the figure running faster than a rabbit in the distance, and yelled directly: "Yah, bah, grandson, if grandpa doesn't play today, you must buy a piece of tofu when you go home!" die!"