The deeper you go, the denser the similar equipment in the factory is. There are countless monitoring devices such as infrared rays and cameras. Even if a fly flies in, it is difficult to escape the countless "eyes" hidden in the dark. No wonder there are not many internal defense personnel. It seems that it is not a lapse of heaven.
Fortunately, Han Xiaohan has a pair of night eyes. There is not much difference between darkness and light to him. Those surveillance devices hidden in the dark cannot escape his eyes, and he avoids them one by one with his quick movements.
He gradually approached the huge building in the middle of the factory yard. As he got closer, he saw more and more people patrolling nearby.
From time to time, teams of people in security uniforms would move around the building, but judging by their bulging temples and light steps, they were obviously experts and not easy to deal with.
It might not be easy to pass through them without being discovered! Han Xiaohan hid in a dark corner more than ten meters away from the building, weighing things secretly.
He was silent and dressed in black, almost blending into the darkness. Even if someone walked past him, it would be difficult to detect his presence without careful observation.
As he was thinking, he accidentally caught a glimpse of an old tree not far away. An idea suddenly occurred to him. He picked up a stone from the ground, pointed it at the tree trunk, and flicked his finger.
He used a gentle force, and the stone made almost no sound when flying in the air, except for a tiny muffled sound when it hit the tree trunk.
"Puff!" The sound was not loud, but the feminine power emitted by Han Xiaohan was transmitted to the tree trunk through the stone and immediately took effect inside it. The core of the attacked tree trunk was shattered, and the magpies that were originally living in the branches and leaves were oppressed by this force. They suddenly felt the approach of danger and flew away in fright. After a series of whooshing sounds, the sky was filled with flying birds, fleeing in all directions.
By chance, a sparrow flew over Han Xiaohan's head in panic. He was waiting for this opportunity. He quickly stretched out his palm, and with his mind, a burst of force shot out, hitting the sparrow. It paused in the air, struggled twice, and then dived down. Han Xiaohan raised the corner of his mouth, stretched out his arm to catch it, looked down at the sparrow in his palm with fear in its small black eyes, and gently stroked its feathers. Rather than saying that he knocked the sparrow down, it would be better to say that he used his own internal force to suck it into his palm.
"Ah!" At the same time, almost three teams of patrolling security guards discovered something unusual and flew to the old tree from all directions, each holding a weapon and looking up at the sky vigilantly.
When they saw clearly that it was just a magpie, they all breathed a sigh of relief, retracted their weapons, and the sharpness in their eyes disappeared instantly.
"We are really seeing enemies everywhere!" Someone in the crowd sighed and said softly.
"Yes!" Another person agreed, smiling bitterly, "The people above are too cautious. Think about how strict the guards are here. How could there be any outsiders intruding? There are countless spies and sentries outside, plus the surveillance cameras surrounding the factory yard, so even a fly can't fly in!"
"You can't say that!" A man with a deep and hoarse voice continued, "I heard that Wangyue Pavilion has been in close contact with Hongmen recently, and has sent a large number of experts to advance to Xi'an. If things go wrong, they may launch a large-scale attack!"