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One thousand six hundred and fifty-three (3,4)

The night is getting a little darker.
The three-no matter zone thousands of miles away.
King Ka's eyes sank.
Almost everyone knew that the mercenaries who should have returned at this time did not come back.
I can't even contact.
Soon, King Ka found the answer.
The other party deliberately gave him the answer.
Because now only on the Internet, you know that his subordinates were captured alive by Chinese soldiers.
On their way, capturing alive is more humiliating than shooting directly.
Not only that, the news returned made King Ka's face turn gloomy.
The suppression and regulation of entertainment venues makes their shipments more difficult.
Plus the phone call he just came.
"King Ka is really not that I don't accept your goods. Now the limelight is too tight, so you should do it yourself."
The largest shipper has also cut off cooperation.
This made King Ka's eyes narrow.
The man also said to him: "I think you are being targeted by the people over there. Do you want to find a way to hide?"
"Hide?" King Ka only said one word and hung up the phone. He smiled slowly, then raised his hand and smashed his phone to the ground, splitting.
A faint blood color appeared in his eyes. Paired with his current white coat, it only made people feel chilled from the bottom of their hearts.
He raised his eyes and looked at the people next to him: "Do you think I, King Ka, need to hide?"
Of course not.
Not just not.
Those who want to find him are not something that can be found casually.
Looking around, who can still catch the Card King?
"Fanjia, go to school and organize an adventure, and ask them to receive the bonus I prepared for them." King Ka looked at his hands wearing white gloves.
Fan Jia laughed softly: "Master, don't be so troublesome. Even if there is no bonus and just talking about activities, they will come out."
"There is real bonus." Kawang put down his hand: "The stupider a person is, the more he only values ​​whether he can get the attention of others. People nowadays don't want to be followed by themselves. The more people pay attention, the more they can be satisfied. Remember, although beautiful flowers can control people, their spiritual food is more likely to be fascinated. As long as you can get attention, they don't care whether they have seized other people's things. Make good use of this, you can control them. I'm waiting for you to come back here."
Fan Jia knew this was her last chance to prove herself.
She couldn't find that waste no matter how she looked for it, so she had to start at the school.
"Speaking of this, those Chinese soldiers are really stupid. Before they can take action, we have enough people to negotiate terms with them." Fan Jia said these words to make King Ka feel more at ease.
King Ka paused, "More than these, I want to know more about whose hands the person I sent fell into? You can't find it there?"
Fan Jia's first reaction was to make excuses for himself: "Huaxia's defense system is not easy to invade, and this time they are in an unmanned land. Whether in information or on electronic maps, they will only display open spaces and villages, and they will not show the traces of troops and the levels of China..."
"Forget it." King Ka interrupted her: "You are still far behind your brother."
Fan Jia clenched his hands tightly when he heard this, but he didn't dare to say anything.
In fact, Fanjia is not the hacker that Ka Wang wants the most.
He had wanted to cooperate with Z three times.
However, the Tao is different and they don’t agree.
In his opinion, that person is almost the same as Qin Mo.
It can be better, but it is completely bound by some unimportant things.
What people want.
These two people should feel the same way as him.
Even the Bible has detailed descriptions.
Human nature is selfish.
It’s not that there are Chinese soldiers who have looked for him.
When did you come, you could go back?
This time, he didn't even wait for them to move, and he directly killed the person.
This is what Ka King thought.
But just an hour ago.
In other words, in Chinese time, it is 1:37:40 in the morning.
The troops' operation team members gathered at a point from all directions.
In the late night operation, this time they did not wear Chinese combat uniforms, but were completely black armed, with facial scarves and gloves, and were already backpacked, all dark black.
This means that they cannot leave their names for this mission.
But these are not what the prince is concerned about. What the prince is concerned about is why there are no black boys in this team!?
He opened his eyes wide in confusion and wanted to ask questions, but was pulled back by Langya.
It was then that the prince saw the tall and slender figure.
He seemed to have arrived earlier than they did. He stood under the military machine, holding his trouser bags in one hand, and his black hair was blown out of the wind from the propeller, which was messy and cold.
“Are you ready?”
This is the first sentence he said, just like a normal military exercise.
But everyone knows that this is not a military drill, it is really necessary to take action.
"Report, ready!"
The prince listened to the sounds around him, and for some reason, his chest felt a little hot. He still wanted to ask the black boy why someone he didn't know came, but the black boy was not there.
He always thought they would act together.
Qin Mo's dark eyes moved over, and his voice was very light: "Where are you?"
The feeling of oppression followed, and the prince opened his mouth.
Qin Mo seemed to have not even had time to look at him. He turned around and opened the cabin door. With a squeak, his slender and upright back seemed to be integrated with the moonlight against the backdrop of the military aircraft. Qinggui was unabashed: "If you are not ready, go back."
Upon hearing this, the prince touched his heel and said, "Report, I'm ready!"
"Then get on the plane."
The four-word command is not forced but invisibly makes people want to obey.
"In this operation, except for the eight people present, there will be no information about the contents. It is confidential." Qin Mo said as he picked up the spear on the ground: "Since we are entering other countries, now we will remove all your guns and embed the parts into the camouflage tools." At this point, Qin Mo paused: "Hunter."
"arrive."
“Go take off.”
"yes."
In other words, they even the pilots are insiders of the team?
In an instant, the prince felt different.
Indeed, it is not that he has not performed missions before, but that those missions will have special pilots placed you in designated locations.
But this time, they knew nothing about what they were facing.
Chapter completed!
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