In the era when thermal weapons were prevalent, even though Qian Mo had a soft spot for the dagger at his ankle, most of the time he preferred to shoot the enemy's head cleanly and neatly. Although Qian Mo, Xiao Li and others had their pistols attached this time,
It's on the belt, but they don't know how to use it because Qian Mo doesn't know how to bet and doesn't dare to bet whether Liu Yiyu will be hurt if he shoots.
On a shabby jeep with license plate gc7788, Yin Xiong and the big man Zhao Xiuli were sitting in the front of the car, while Qian Mo and Xiao Li were sitting in the back of the car. The number of yards still reached eight on the bumpy dirt road.
Ten miles away, the rear lights illuminated the place where the jeep passed, showing that a thick layer of dust had kicked up. It was now 11:30 p.m.
"Those brats hid far enough away, causing me to drive around in the middle of the night." Yin Xiong yawned. At nine o'clock in the evening, he was lying in bed having a sweet dream when he was woken up by Xiao Li's personal phone call.
That group of idiots who had nothing to do but kidnapped people had physical and psychological dissatisfaction and disgust.
"Fuck, if you yawn, yawn, but don't close your eyes, look at the road." Zhao Xiuli opened his mouth and cursed. When Yin Xiong yawned, he closed his eyes directly. The sudden shaking of the car was scary enough.
Yes, Zhao Xiuli can't guarantee that this guy will start playing Dafa if he accidentally lifts his hands and stretches... and gets off the steering wheel.
If the big guy remained silent, maybe Yin Xiong would find it boring and start driving seriously. But after telling him this, Yin Xiong became more interested. The steering wheel swung left and right randomly. At a high speed of 80 miles, Zhao Xiuli couldn't sit still.
His head hit the right window of the car. Unexpectedly, the door was not strong and it actually opened after being hit by such a big man. Fortunately, Zhao Xiuli had quick eyesight and quick hands to hold on to the front armrest of the car.
"Fuck your sister, Yin Xiong, be careful I'll beat you up later!"
Zhao Xiuli, who broke out in a cold sweat, roared angrily. It would not be a joke to be thrown away. Who knows what might be out there in the darkness? Jumping out of the car at a speed of 80 miles is still acceptable for them, but they are not lucky.
If so, it would be a tragedy if there happened to be a sharp and hard rock outside.
Yin Xiong curled his lips disdainfully and said angrily: "You are the only one who has a lot of bullshit. Look at Qian Mo and Xiao Li. They don't even say a big thing about their bullshit. You should learn more about this qualification. Don't do it all."
Damn it, just grab the little bully and play Contra with me."
These two people... used to play this kind of Western game when they were free in the apartment. Qian Mo couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. His comrades were indeed not what ordinary people could imagine.
"Okay, Yin Xiong, drive carefully and save your energy for the task. I'm emphasizing this once. I don't want Liu Yiyu to get bumped into each other."
The dirt road is still bumpy, but this does not affect Qian Mo's steady sleep. He must cultivate his energy and cope with all emergencies. Qian Mo needs to adjust himself to the best condition at this moment.
"Brother, there is no need to be so grand when dealing with these little bastards." Yin Xiong whistled carelessly. His ease came from his trust in the strength of himself and others: "It seems that the ancients sincerely did not bully our generation.
, Qianmo with a sword on her head, is that little girl named Liu Yiyu your lover? Hey, tell me honestly."
The road was long at night, and at the current speed it would still take half an hour to reach the destination. Yin Xiong had nothing to do, so he took advantage of the situation by teasing Qian Mo.
One second, ten seconds, half a minute, Yin Xiong waited for Qian Mo's reply, but his voice was not heard for a long time. Looking through the rearview mirror with the faint light in the car, Qian Mo had already closed his eyes.
Sleep, if he is immune to Yin Xiong's words, then he is immune
Seeing this, Yin Xiong couldn't help but blow another whistle that only he knew the meaning of: "What a boring brother selling cakes, those bastards actually made me not close my eyes at 11:40, etc."
Please go slow and leave me a few more to make me feel better."
His brother Qian Mo is a lifeless person, so Yin Xiong will change the chat target by himself and lock the next chat partner on Bai Nao Xiao Li who has been sitting silently.
"I'm talking to Xiao Li, don't be as virtuous as Qian Mo and have a dead face." Yin Xiong continued: "Tell me and the big guy, what kind of anxious expression did Qian Mo have when he called you?"
Isn’t it the kind of anxiety you feel after your lover is kidnapped? I want to hear this.”
Qian Mo felt that Yin Xiong was similar to Guo Ling in one thing, and that was the no-taboo gossip. In front of others, Yin Xiong would always act like an "optimist" who didn't know what the world was up to. But when he was in the Middle East, Qian Mo had no intention of doing so.
I’ve seen Yin Xiong’s solemn expression
When Xiao Li heard that Yin Xiong had brought the words to him, a smile appeared on his ordinary face: "This feels really like when we were all on a mission together in the Middle East. Your Yin Xiong's mouth just can't be shut down.
Qian Mo is my current boss, and I don’t dare to talk too much about my boss’s personal life.”
"You should be happy when you live in this world. Who do you think you are showing your face to?" Yin Xiong's mouth remained unchanged, his eyes staring at the boundless darkness in front of him: "If you don't mutter a few words now, you will get to the mission."
If you accidentally go to hell to meet your old buddies, wouldn’t it be a huge loss?”
People must be happy when they are proud, and don’t let the golden cup stand empty against the moon! On this point, Yin Xiong showed his free and easy attitude to outsiders. But when he said it, the fatigue in his eyes was not revealed, he only expressed the slightest trace of exhaustion.
Staring into the darkness
"Are you going to hell..." Xiao Li shook his head slightly and repeated these words. If good people go to heaven, then if they go to hell, they are worthy of this world.
"It's not bad to go to hell." Xiao Li's smile spread a little on his slightly ordinary face: "After going to hell, at least make your conscience feel better."
This sentence made Qian Mo open his eyes and take a deep look at Xiao Li. He didn't say anything. After this complicated look, Qian Mo's eyelids drooped again. There is no need to raise questions about future matters now. What should come will always come.
Coming
"I didn't expect Bai Nao to have such a side." Zhao Xiuli's thick eyebrows, which were also unknown to everyone when Xiao Li said this, grinned and said, "In order to be able to go to a larger area.
, why don’t we try it out and see whose hand has the most heads?”
Since we are all going to hell, we don’t need to care too much about how many layers of blood our hands are stained with! ‘Getting Heads’ is a killing game. It was one of the few fun things to do when performing tasks in the past. Cruelty?
Yes! In the hail of bullets, Zhao Xiuli and the others all have a bloody and cruel side, or a twisted side of their personalities!
Of course, when Zhao Xiuli proposed this 'game', the car suddenly became quiet. The big man grinned, knowing that everyone had acquiesced to this matter! It seemed like before! In the past, acquiescence was expressed with a kind of silence.
!At the same time, he is waiting for the lives of those in his hands to be saved!
...
Not far from a wide national highway, an unfinished building was illuminated by the residual light of a flashlight, and outside it, four men wearing uniforms similar to those of special forces were squatting behind the grass and watching.
The dim lights in the building are easy to hide at night
Although the national highway is very flat and easy to walk on, Qian Mo did not choose it because no one could guarantee how many hidden sentries there were on that road, so he followed the path found by Xiao Li and moved to the target point in a curved interspersion form, calculating the
This way, the probability of being discovered is the lowest
"It's twelve o'clock, four minutes and thirty-two seconds now, please check the time."
Qian Mo wore a military watch on his wrist, while Xiao Li and the other three also wore a military watch on their wrists.
"At 12:15, Xiao Li, you go around from the back. There should be two or three people guarding the window at the back. At 12:17, Yin Xiong rushes in from the far left. Be sure to see clearly.
The location of everyone on the first floor downstairs. Don’t give me the chance. At 12:21, Zhao Xiuli, you will lead Xiao Li from the flank and kill as many people as possible. And Liu Yiyu will definitely be
On the second floor, at 12:27, we will turn around at the stairs!"
Calm arrangements, this kind of situation is rare for Qian Mo. In the past, he would leave all calculations and arrangements to Xiao Li, but this time Qian Mo cannot tolerate any mistakes. He will feel relieved only if he does it himself.
These time points are all calculated based on the opponent's ability and his own ability. Moreover, Qian Mo formed a position map of the people in the building in his mind. Although it is not 100% accurate, it is 70% the same!
There is no unnecessary nonsense. After Xiao Li and the three of them finished the duel, and the time was up to the minute, they crawled to their positions. A mercenary who can survive must not only have outstanding personal abilities, but also have strong execution ability.
As time passed by, Qian Mo stayed where he was. He did not need to participate in the sudden advance that was waiting for him. It had nothing to do with him. What Qian Mo had to do was to prevent any accidents, such as reinforcements from outside, or people from upstairs suddenly coming down.
Lou discovered an abnormality. A good commander is not a foolish young man who takes the lead, but a person who gives orders and coordinates the overall situation.
...
‘Bang…’ There was a very faint sound of banging on the glass window. On the first floor of the dilapidated building, two drowsy men sitting under the window were suddenly awakened by the vibration of the wall.
"Hey, why did I hear something ringing?"
"The wind is blowing against the window. Why are you making such a fuss and waking me up? You know I just dreamed about that Shui Ling Nizi upstairs. Damn it, you just touched her and woke me up."
"Hey, that female college student is really smart. If she lets us have fun for a night, hehe, I would rather live a year shorter, but the boss won't let us touch..."
The two men with smug faces said a few words and then closed their eyes again. It was already 12:17 in the middle of the night. Damn it, they still have to go to bed, and they still have to get up for breakfast tomorrow.
A very thin sound of "hissing" was heard above the heads of the two dreaming men. They didn't see a hand reaching out from the round opening of the broken glass and opening the window.
Xiao Li easily jumped forward and completely silenced the two men who were snoring deafeningly. It was a very simple movement, just twisting the opponent's head. Xiao Li's movements were natural.