Siheyuan: 10,000 times the experience critical hit, the birds are panicking

Through the heavy obstacles, Jiang Bo could see that the middle-aged man walked into an independent office.

Close the door and lock it.

Then, he took out the parts from his bag and began to study them.

He carefully measured with calipers and then drew processing drawings for each part.

By almost noon, the parts had been completed.

Jiang Bo saw the middle-aged man put away the parts and locked them together with the drawings in his desk, then he picked up his lunch box and prepared to go to the cafeteria for lunch.

Seeing this, Jiang Bo was no longer in a hurry.

It is obvious that the fake parts that Zhao Bingqiang put in must have been processed based on the processing drawings drawn by this middle-aged man and then found a place to process them.

This is a full-chain enemy spy organization.

Since the middle-aged man doesn't know that the three men have been arrested, his next step should be to hand over the processing drawings to his next buyer.

Jiang Bo was a little depressed. The biggest obstacle in this era was communication. He thought that if he had a mobile phone, he could report the situation to the bureau immediately.

However, he was just thinking about it.

When the middle-aged man arrived at the cafeteria, there was already a long queue at the food counter.

From a distance, Jiang Bo could see the food being served.

There is bright red braised pork on one side, scrambled eggs with mushrooms on the other, and a vegetarian dish that looks like stir-fried shredded cabbage.

I don’t know what kind of confidential unit it is, but apart from anything else, the food is really good.

This is much better than the cafeteria in their branch.

The food is much better than that in the steel mill.

Jiang Bo was also a young man who grew up under the red flag in his previous life. No matter which era he was in, he was extremely resentful of enemy spies.

Of course, he has no objection to the scientists who work day and night for the country's scientific research.

And they believe that it is right to give people better treatment.

But for the middle-aged man who was an enemy spy and a parasite, Jiang Bo felt that it would be a waste to give him one more bite of food.

Jiang Bo was busy all night and didn't even have time to eat breakfast.

It was noon and he was feeling a little hungry.

Moreover, after using the Golden Eye Technique for a whole morning, he found that he was hungrier than usual.

This is probably because the application of this golden eye technique consumes a lot of physical strength.

Moreover, after using it for a long time, his eyes became a little sore.

Jiang Bo rubbed his swollen eyes, remembering that he still had some compressed biscuits and canned food in his portable space that he had obtained at the Xishan stronghold last time, which was just enough to fill his stomach.

So, while there was no one around, he entered his personal space.

The space at this time is very different from the beginning.

From the initial small and barren land to the present vast area with abundant fruits everywhere.

In addition to the pheasants, hares and other animals that he released one after another, there were also some insects such as butterflies and bees flying around.

These insects were specially caught by Jiang Bo to help pollinate vegetables, fruits and melons.

Wait, butterflies?

Jiang Bo suddenly had an idea.

Before that, he discovered a magical phenomenon.

In space, he can freely attach a wisp of spiritual consciousness to these insects and small animals.

If that's the case, then what if he lets one of the insects go?

The confidential unit is guarded by guards and no one can enter without a letter of introduction.

But no one cares about insects.

In this way, it would be much easier to monitor the middle-aged man. There would be no need to activate the golden eye technique to know his every move at close range.

Even the sound of him talking to others could be heard clearly.

"Om..."

A bumblebee flew past, making a buzzing sound.

Jiang Bo noticed at a glance that this bumblebee was much larger than a normal hornet.

It was as thick as an adult's little finger, and the stinger on its butt was flashing coldly, looking like someone who was not easy to mess with.

"My goodness, he's quite big."

"It seems that the water and soil in this space can really nourish people. Even the wasps are so strong."

Jiang Bo looked at the bumblebee and had an idea:

"You are the one!"

Jiang Bo took Bumblebee out of the space.

Then, he attached a wisp of spiritual consciousness to it.

In an instant, Jiang Bo found that his vision had changed, as if he was looking through a crystal ball. The object in the middle became larger, and became more distorted as he moved around.

The presentation of colors is also completely different from what we have perceived before.

This experience is quite novel.

Jiang Bo tried to control the Bumblebee and make it fly along the route he specified.

Sure enough, accompanied by the "buzzing" sound of its wings, the bumblebee slowly flew towards the door of the confidential unit.

The guard at the door still stood straight, watching the occasional people passing by with vigilance.

But when the bumblebee flew over, the guard didn't react at all. Because it was still some distance away, the bumblebee didn't even attract his attention and just flew in so brazenly.

In the cafeteria, Xing Bin was queuing up to get his meal with his lunch box.

There was a buzzing sound in my ears.

Xing Bin was puzzled:

"Why are there bees in the cafeteria?"

At first he didn't take it seriously, until the person behind him exclaimed:

"What a huge wasp!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xing Bin saw something flash before his eyes, and before he could react, it landed on his nose.

"Uh... ah!"

The bumblebee flew straight onto his nose, not giving him any time to react.

There was a sharp pain, like a burning cigarette suddenly pressed against my nose.

Xing Bin cried out in pain and squatted down, covering his nose.

And under Jiang Bo's command, the bumblebee pulled out its stinger and flew away quickly.

When the people around heard the noise, they saw the bumblebee and Xing Bin who was squatting down in pain.

The crowd that had been queuing in an orderly manner suddenly dispersed, and most people instinctively stayed away from Bumblebee.

"What a big wasp!"

"How did such a big wasp fly into the research institute and even run into the cafeteria?"

The brave ones picked up the cafeteria's broom and mop and swung them at the bumblebee, trying to kill it.

But the Bumblebee was agile by nature, and under Jiang Bo's command, it flew straight to the cafeteria entrance.

"Close the door! Make sure to kill it!"

Someone shouted and chased after him.

Jiang Bo commanded the Bumblebee to fly directly towards one of the open windows.

There was only a small gap in the window, and no one expected that the bumblebee would find the gap so accurately and fly out through it so smoothly.

"How outrageous! Is this wasp a spirit?"

"There was only a crack in this window, and it went straight through it. It flew through such a narrow crack in no time."

Several people immediately opened the door and chased out.

"We have to kill it, or it will sting people in the police station!"

"Huh? I saw a ghost."

"Why is it gone?"

Several people stood there in a daze.

It only took four or five seconds from the time the Bumblebee flew out to the time they opened the door and chased it out.

But there was no sign of the bumblebee outside.