Looking at the ordinary man whose appearance was so unremarkable that he would be lost in a crowd instantly, Feng Zhaobai examined him up and down with curiosity.
"Who is this?"
"Ishida Youji, the head of the Japan Intelligence Class for the East China region."
Upon hearing this, Feng Zhaobai's breath hitched, and he stiffly and slowly turned his head, staring incredulously at Zhu Haomiao.
"You... turned him?"
"Sort of."
"Mind control? That can be exposed easily, not of much value."
"Uh... it's not mind control. It shouldn't be exposed, and his mind isn't compromised. He might even become more powerful and alert."
After all, last time in front of Gabriel, Wilson didn't show any abnormality, presumably others wouldn't notice anything either.
Upon hearing this, Feng Zhaobai took a deep breath, looking deeply at Zhu Haomiao with a complex expression, as if meeting him for the first time.
"Senior Brother Feng, what's wrong?"
