Knock

"Posia, wake up and we can go back."

When Portia opened her eyes, she found that it was getting late.

I looked at the time and it was past six o'clock in the evening.

No wonder it was completely dark.

"Boss, now you go back to Mingyue Villa, right?"

"Yeah, you drive."

Chen Zhao took out his cell phone and dialed Kaos's phone number.

"Kaos, those equipment and installation and debugging are ready, you can transfer the money to them."

"OK."

"By the way, how are you doing in Norway? Is there any progress?"

"We have just entered the forest today and there are no valuable discoveries yet."

"Stay in touch at any time and remember to contact me if you need anything."

"I got it, President."

By the time Mingyue Villa, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.

Portia drives very slowly, even slower than Chen Zhao.

"Chen, where were you going today?" Fali saw Chen Zhao and Portia come back, and immediately pulled Portia and said, "Posia, stay for dinner, you probably haven't had dinner yet."

"Miss Farley, I'm going back... it's getting late."

"Then don't go back, you'll have to come tomorrow anyway."

"This..." Portia thought for a while. If she went back now, she would wash her after dinner and go to bed in the early morning and would come over again tomorrow. She would be very tired.

"Just get down, there are many empty rooms anyway." Chen Zhao said casually.

Chen Zhao spoke, and Portia stayed with the flow.

To be honest, every time I see Chen Zhao's family having dinner, it is full of sumptuousness as the New Year.

"Boss...what monster is that?" Portia looked at the limbs of several spider demons grilled.

Those limbs are quite small, and the length is only about one meter.

But in Portia's eyes, it was already amazing.

"A giant crab." Chen Zhao said casually: "Some eat more and ask less, and a kilogram of tens of thousands of dollars is on the market."

Portia swallowed, how many thousand dollars a kilogram?

These limbs on the table are no more than hundreds of thousands of dollars?

Portia felt a bit dizzy.

If she turned around and told others that she had eaten hundreds of thousands of dollars in one meal, who would believe it?

Chen Zhao picked up a limb, broke it hard, and handed it to Portia.

The aroma of crab meat in the joints permeates.

The tempting smell of crab meat makes people unable to stop before they can even be eaten.

This is so fragrant...

However, Portia found that Chen Zhao had given him too much, so he couldn't eat half of the crab meat.

But if you don't eat it, it's a waste.

Look at Chen Zhao again. The whole limb was not placed on Chen Zhao's hand for long, and he ate it in a few minutes.

Chen Zhao started eating other things again. After a gust of wind swept the clouds, Chen Zhao ate for a while.

Fali chewed slowly and fed Xiao Gelin.

Little Larisa is still unable to eat a big meal yet, and she is still eating some softer and thinner foods.

Xiao Gelin now has no taboos. Not to mention eating, she dares to stuff even stones into her mouth.

"You guys keep going, I'll go swimming downstairs."

Portia was not too surprised by Chen Zhao's night walking habits.

Anyway, in her eyes, Chen Zhao was just a freak.

Everything is different from ordinary people.

Of course, she did not forget what a thunderous method Chen Zhao used to deal with those gunmen yesterday.

Anyway, in her eyes, Chen Zhao is just a guy that he can't mess with.

For Chen Zhao, night is the best protective color.

Only at night can Chen Zhao have fun activities.

Moreover, Chen Zhao dived into the bottom of the water, and even the spy satellite could not detect Chen Zhao.

Today's satellites monitor the ground, one of which is optical monitoring. This optical monitoring uses extremely clear optical technology to observe the ground at close range, and then continuously adjust the clarity through computer identification and repair.

At present, the US's technology can be as clear as a human face at a height of hundreds of thousands of meters.

The second type is metal corrugated detection. This technology mainly uses submarines, ships and aircraft as detection targets.

The so-called anti-radar aircraft and stealth aircraft are actually anti-surveillance equipment.

The third type is thermal energy monitoring technology, which is mainly used in anti-missile systems or tracking missiles.

Chen Zhao is also the third monitoring technology that he is mainly prepared for.

Satellites above high altitudes can capture heat source reactions from low altitudes or near-earth.

If Chen Zhao flies too fast, his body will develop high fever.

It can easily be captured by thermal monitoring satellites.

It is even likely to be mistaken for an aircraft or missile.

So Chen Zhao would half move around the seabed, which could reduce the heat energy in Chen Zhao's body.

Of course, if Chen Zhao wants to fly to a high altitude, then Chen Zhao will try to slow down as much as possible.

As long as there is no high fever, Chen Zhao is basically invisible.

Unless you discover Chen Zhao with your naked eyes, Chen Zhao will be almost impossible to be discovered.

And Chen Zhao could only act at night.

If you fly in the sky during the day, it will be too easy to be discovered.

...

Headquarters of the Psychic Team.

Jeff Ryder is locked in a glass panoramic cell.

Jeff Ryder already felt that he seemed to be treated as a bait.

Since being led here, the people here have never cared about him.

Without any interrogation, he was sent directly to this cell.

Outside the glass cell, several surveillance cameras were always facing him.

And in the surveillance room, Vistanna glanced at Britz beside her: "Will you come tonight?"

"It's possible," Britz said.

At this moment, the external surveillance suddenly flashed a few times.

"There was a response to the peripheral monitoring No. 3." Another member in the monitoring room reminded.

I saw more than a dozen figures appeared in the surveillance, and their bodies were all covered with black.

Only one of them could see his facial features clearly.

"Search for this person's identity information."

"Abron Maidi, a veteran, killer, mercenary, was once the boss of the London street monster gang and disappeared two years ago."

“Is there any more information?”

"No."

"Isn't he a psychic?"

"There is no evidence that he is a psychic."

"So what are the dark things around him?"

Those dark things were all equipped with all kinds of equipment.

"Britz, who will be sent to tell him to catch him?"

"For this type of tank, it is best to go to the tank. After the tank transforms, it can be immune to these thermal weapons attacks."

Weistanna nodded, picked up the microphone and said, "Tank, can you hear it? There is a group of monsters outside. Go and catch one of the ones that look the most human, and the others...you can deal with it."
Chapter completed!