Commute

Fang Zheng was holding onto his phone while he focused his stare on that picture with both of his eyes.

He would never make the mistake of misidentifying anyone!

Amongst the secret service agents those countries had deployed, there were a few members who were quite well known within the team in charge of the evacuation. These people would shine brightly as if the entire moon were buried in sand and they were a torch under the shroud of the night sky. They stood out like a sore thumb.

Only people who had been through training would have nourished such excellence within themselves. Between these trained people, they would be attracted to one another like magnets and would have no issue in detecting the other person's distinct aura. Fang Zheng could tell with a single glance that these people's auras were exactly the same as those people from the Supernatural Investigation Bureau.

Hence, he felt that his scalp was about to explode in that instant.