Then, Wu Feifei took out a laptop from under her desk, opened it, and placed it in front of Ye Feng.
"Ye Feng, take a look at this."
A surveillance video appeared on the screen.
In the video, a fully armed figure moves nimbly through the night, displaying remarkable skill and agility.
Ye Feng stared intently at the screen. Three minutes later, he said, "He is about 182 centimeters tall, weighs 92 kilograms, is left-handed, has received professional military training, and has likely served in the military."
He paused for a moment, then continued, "But this should be what he looks like in disguise. I estimate that he is actually around 36 years old, about 174 centimeters tall, and wears size 42 shoes."
Wu Feifei's mouth dropped open in surprise.
Ye Feng was able to deduce so much information from just a short video.
She couldn't help but ask, "Ye Feng, which department did you work in before?"
Ye Feng didn't answer her question, but instead asked, "Team Leader Wu, what you want to show me isn't just this video, is it?"
Wu Feifei nodded and opened another folder, this time displaying several photos.
Ye Feng's gaze fell on the photo, and his pupils suddenly contracted.
The victim in the photo is a man lying in a pool of blood, with a pattern outlined in blood next to him.
The pattern in front is a special encrypted code that Ye Feng is currently unable to decipher.
But he was extremely familiar with the pattern behind it.
That's MKJ's logo.
The image instantly awakened Ye Feng's deeply buried memories. In the tropical rainforest, war raged, limbs were severed, and ruins lay scattered...
These memories keep flashing through my mind.
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