Xiao Kereng shook his head and met my inquiring gaze: "There is currently no such ship in the ports along Hokkaido. To find a target with such obscure characteristics among thousands of cargo ships is like looking for a needle, and even more so.
What's more, based on the brief conversation between the Qiaojin ninjas, it's impossible to determine whether the ship actually exists, or whether it's just a secret code name."
I understood what Xiao Kereng meant, but I clearly found that she was a little absent-minded and became restless.
At this time, the old Iraqi government had collapsed, and the U.S. and British coalition forces took control of the rich oil-rich land. It seemed that the "mass murder" incident had come to an end. So, what does Su Lun mean by sending this information to me?
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I took out Su Lun's phone record at the bottom. Xiao Kereng's handwriting was very sloppy: "The final ownership of the 'big killer' will directly affect the pattern of East Asia and Northeast Asia, and within this scope, it will be touched at any time.
The sensitive nerves of the U.S. Pentagon were touched, eventually leading to a large-scale melee. No matter which small country gets it, driven by self-esteem and interests, it will accelerate the development of nuclear bombs based on "big killers" and change the entire environment.
The Pacific region is located on the crater of a volcano that is about to erupt. Therefore, collect as much information as possible about the actions of the Hashijin faction ninjas. If you have no choice, you can even make a fool of yourself with the Watanabe Castle Group to obtain the latest information."
Xiao Kereng opened the door again, letting the cold night wind pour in, making the paper in my hand rustle.
Su Lun's intention couldn't be more obvious. He didn't want the "big killer weapon" to eventually fall into the hands of the Japanese. However, such a large-scale sniper operation would probably not be accomplished by a few people or even a few Jianghu organizations. Although the Americans
The media publicly admitted that there were no weapons of mass destruction in Iraq, which was purely an intelligence error, but secretly they never stopped searching for it.
"Xiao Xiao, what's on your mind?" I watched Xiao Kereng pacing back and forth and couldn't help but ask. If she was worried about the Red Flame Army, it was completely unfounded.
Everyone should only focus on their own plans to survive in this world, and must not attempt to bear all the suffering and worry in the world with one person. Such power is simply not something that people on earth can possess.
Xiao Kereng shook his short hair, flicked his nails uneasily, pondered for half a minute, and then answered slowly: "The intelligence finally said that the Red Flame troops entered Hokkaido just for the 'big killer'. The head of state has given the order,
We must kill all the transferred Japanese ninjas, protect the 'big killer', and return with the treasure. In North Korea, a platform for manufacturing and launching nuclear bombs has been laid out. Everything is ready, all we need is the east wind."
I couldn't help but sneer: "No wonder the North Korean media has been so tough recently? It turns out they made the same targeted mistake as the Iraqis."
Almost every war maniac in a small country will be unable to restrain his excitement after possessing super powerful military weapons, and will jump out and make a noise, so that the focus of the world will focus on him. In the past hundred years, the Middle East has
, the African continent, small countries in Eastern Europe all have such precedents, and there are too many to mention.
I suddenly yelled and suddenly figured out something like this - "Several forces gathered in Hokkaido with eager eyes, and the target was not the legendary 'Wrath of the Sun God', but the one that was once rumored by the media.
'Big Killer'. In other words, as long as it has the power to destroy the earth, even if the power of the 'Big Killer' is 10,000 times less powerful than 'Wrath of the Sun', it is enough to arouse the covetousness of all forces. After all, it has destroyed the earth ten times.
There is no real difference from a thousand times."
Xiao Kereng patted his forehead and smiled bitterly: "Your thoughts are exactly the same as Sister Su Lun's. She hopes to receive your call tomorrow morning and wants me to tell you - since ancient times, heroes are short-tempered and children love each other forever. If 'Big Kill'
If the weapon turns into a super-powerful nuclear bomb, then all love soap operas should be cut off from it, please remember.”
Despite her busy schedule, Su Lun did not forget to ridicule my relationship with Guan Baoling. It seems that a girl's jealous nature will run through her life, all the time.
I put down this stack of paper and suddenly found that my thoughts had been imprisoned by the "Tomb of the Undersea God" and "The Wrath of the Sun" for a long time, and I was deeply trapped in it, blinding my eyes with a leaf and unable to see the forest. Sun Long and great figures have expressed it many times
There is a strong determination to obtain the "Wrath of the Sun", but now judging from this top-secret intelligence, what everyone is really paying attention to is the "big killer" that can instantly affect the situation of the battle.
"Mr. Feng, remember to call Sister Su Lun tomorrow. Although she is at the border of Sichuan and Tibet, half of her heart is already here." Xiao Keleng sighed leisurely, as if he was feeling the depth of Su Lun's affection.
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"I will." This information made my head feel a little swollen, and I hope it will get better tomorrow morning.
Now that the big shot has left Fengqiao Temple, all the military security personnel must have withdrawn. The pressure in my heart has been relieved a lot, and I have considered going to Youhuangshui County to meet with Tengka again to get more information.
There is a lot of information about that "Poseidon Nameplate".
I couldn't help but smile bitterly when I thought that the much-rumored "Wrath of the Sun" had become a cover for a "mass murder weapon." This is an era where myths and rumors are flying everywhere. If you are not careful, you will be exposed to absurd things.
The legend blinds the eyes and sinks deeper and deeper into the quagmire of errors.
Xiao Kereng stretched out his hand and flicked the door leaf, and asked half teasingly, half sarcastically: "Mr. Feng, it's been a cold and lonely night. Sister Su Lun said that you want me to pay more attention to your personal safety. Please cooperate."
Next door are the charming Guan Baoling, Su Lun, and Xiao Kereng, which are completely understandable for not trusting me, but my thoughts have long been away from the love between men and women, and have been deeply integrated into the scene in front of me.
In the information.
Suddenly, I heard a "bang" sound from the northwest, which seemed to be the sound of someone falling heavily to the ground.
"Xiao Lai?" I exclaimed in a low voice, jumped out of the door quickly, and passed by Xiao Kereng. The only person responsible for the security mission outside was Xiao Lai, and his martial arts and adaptability were not yet up to par.
He is a top-notch master in the world, but once a master comes, he may not be able to handle it easily.
"Click" was the sound of Xiao Kereng behind me holding the gun with one hand and flicking the safety catch with his thumb.
Without any pause, I jumped on my knees and climbed up to the roof. Then I bent down and listened again. The sound of wind on the roof was very tight, with a suffocating chill.
The pagoda to the southeast, the Meditation Hall to the east, Youhuangshui County to the north, and the Sutra Pavilion to the northwest are all vivid in my mind. There are scattered lights in the courtyards and courtyards, and occasionally there are monks who are melancholy.
The sound of long-winded chanting came over. I spread my limbs like a nimble gecko and clung to the tile surface, ignoring the thin frost on the green tiles.
In this era of rapidly advancing sniper weapons, even in the dark night, snipers' infrared thermal telescopes can accurately search for targets and kill them without hesitation. I don't want to be blindly exposed to
Under the guns of the killers, if grabbing the "Wrath of the Sun" becomes a cover for helplessness, then my importance will quickly drop to zero, and I will no longer be the target that Sun Long and the big shots strive for.
A "click" sound came from behind a half-meter-high blue brick chimney in front of me. It was also the sound of a firearm popping the safety catch. However, the gunman's movements were extremely careful, touching the metal parts.
The sound was reduced to a minimum.
"Coo, coo, coo", the owl's hoot sounded from behind the chimney, it must be Xiao Lai.
I moved forward close to the tiles, and soon reached the side of the chimney. I touched Xiao Lai's knee, who was on high alert, and asked in a low voice: "What's going on?"
This location happens to be in a blind spot outside the intersection of lights, but the concealed person can clearly observe the movement around him due to the shielding of the chimney.
"Someone was just thrown out of the wall. He made no movement as soon as he hit the ground. He was probably either seriously injured or hit by a heavy hand on his acupuncture points." He pointed carefully to a large black wall directly in front of him, but it was deserted and quiet there.
Nothing unusual can be seen.
Between the wall and the house at our feet was a six-meter-wide passage that led all the way to the meditation hall. At this time, there was really an extremely thin man curled up and lying on the ground, motionless. He was wearing gray clothes
With the monk's robe and extremely short hair, he must be a monk from Fengge Temple. So, who would throw him in for no reason? Is it another suspicious plot to lure the tiger away from the mountain?
A figure suddenly appeared on the roof on the north side of the wall. The short gun in his hand was illuminated by the street light, and the cold light disappeared in a flash.
Xiao Lai's reaction was really fast. He raised the muzzle of the gun and his finger was ready to pull the trigger. Within a tenth of a second, my right index finger hit the numb point on the tip of his elbow, causing him to pull the trigger.
The action of pulling the trigger can no longer be continued. This kind of "finger brushing the acupoints" is far faster and lighter than tapping the acupoints with heavy hands. It only controls the enemy without hurting it.
"Be careful, it's Miss Xiao over there, not an enemy."
Xiao Kereng's reactions and movements were very fast. Just after I jumped on the roof, he immediately walked out of the yard and surrounded the location where the noise was coming from.
She jumped off the roof and walked out slowly from a small door on the side of the wall close to the corner, raising her gun alertly. When she walked to the man lying on the ground, she carefully put away the gun and shot at us.
He made a "nothing" gesture. Indeed, there was no moving figure within a hundred meters. The sneak attacker who threw the person in seemed to have suddenly disappeared from the air.
I told Xiao Lai: "Be careful, especially what's going on in Miss Guan's room." If the enemy sneaks up on Guan Baoling again, it will be a great shame in my life. I will never fall in the same crisis situation.
twice.
Xiao Lai nodded silently, let go of the hand holding the gun, and wiped the cold sweat from his palms on his sleeve. Next to him, there was a short-handled submachine gun camouflaged with camouflage, which was a sharp weapon for close encounters.
, in the continuous fire state, the missiles are like rain, very sharp.
I jumped off the roof and approached Xiao Kereng. She was using her toes to carefully turn the person on the ground over, onto his back.
"This person should be one of the monks responsible for reception at Fengke Temple. His name is Shidao. He has the same duties as the former Bingjian monk. We have interacted with him several times."
Xiao Ke coldly raised his toes and kicked Shi Dao under his left ribs, causing a rustling sound from his trousers.