He knew that infrared sensing was set up in front, and even if he didn't wear infrared photosensitive glasses, he could still feel it.

But unlike Fang Yin, Jiang Ning can even analyze what these infrared sensing devices are? They are set up!

After all, the most powerful defender in the world is often the attacker.

In Jiangning, I don’t know how many such defenses have been broken, and I have never seen anyone who has arranged it better than him.

Fang Yin suddenly moved!

The whole person was like a cunning rabbit, very agile. He snatched his feet and flew out, and there was no way to see the infrared rays, but he could avoid them every time.

This is entirely based on martial arts instinct!

call out!

call out!

He was extremely fast and his skills were even more agile, like a spirit monkey, jumping fast.

In just over ten seconds, Fang Yin crossed the defense without triggering any device.

When he arrived opposite the aisle, Fang Yin turned his head, looked at the place he had just stood, and frowned slightly. He could feel that the device had almost triggered just now. Even if he passed by, he needed to concentrate completely.

This is just the first level.

He didn't stay for a long time and immediately went deeper.

As soon as he left, Jiang Ning walked out and casually headed towards the infrared devices...

Fang Yin was very fast. Even though he didn't know much about these high-tech devices, he easily passed several levels with his martial arts instinct and avoided more than a dozen surveillance monitors.

There may not be many of them in Donghan who can find such skills.

At this moment, deep in the villa, in the high mountain room, he was lying on the sofa, shaking the red wine glass in his hand while looking at the figure on the electronic screen.

"Awesome, it's really amazing."

He couldn't help but sigh, "The Chinese country's martial arts are simply amazing."

"This ability has almost become an instinct and keen perception ability, which is comparable to high-tech products, which is amazing."

He advocates high technology, especially some thermal weapons. He has seen it with his own eyes. A missile, but in the blink of an eye, slaughtered hundreds of people!

But this most primitive force and the ability to kill all directions with bare hands and fists still make people shocked.

"The strength is indeed strong, and it is probably not difficult to fight a hundred."

The captain of the guard who stood aside nodded, "But, in the Middle East, manpower is useless at all."

"No matter how fast he is, he is not as fast as a bullet. No matter how strong he is, he is not as strong as a bomb. The modern battlefield is not a battlefield with bare hands, but a weapon!"

Gao Shan turned his head and glanced at the guard captain. He didn't agree with his words, but he didn't object.

Times are changing. Fist and foot skills a hundred years ago were still the most advantageous weapon on the battlefield, but now it is completely different.

The rapid development of industrialization has made it easier to upgrade weapons.

Especially the environment in the Middle East, to describe it in one word, it is chaos.

Human life is not worth a lot.

"You're right,"

Gao Shan smiled, "In front of hot weapons, naked hands seem much weaker and cannot fight at all. However, in their eyes, using firearms is a coward's behavior."

The captain of the guard narrowed his eyes.
Chapter completed!