When Lin Chujun fell into Lu Ze's arms with her face flushed.
When Liang Bo was crying and howling in the wild forest.
Some black shadows flew across the sky in the distance, their soothing wings flapping gently. The two-meter-long wings were inconspicuous in the mist.
For those who often live in the wilderness, only a casual glance at this bird creature will tell them that it is the most common alienated mountain eagle in the wilderness.
The former overlords of birds have become prey in the face of other more evolved insect behemoths, struggling to survive at the bottom of the food chain.
Some even claim that within two years, the alienated mountain eagle will be reduced to competing with the gray vulture for carrion.
However, the eyeballs of these alienated mountain eagles seemed dull and lifeless.
The biting wind at high altitude blew through the wings, occasionally revealing the inadvertent silvery white under the eagle feathers.
This is……
Bionic mechanical bird!
In this wasteland, there is a bionic detection device that is only owned by large forces.
The bionic eagle flaps its wings stably and powerfully occasionally, shuttles at high altitudes against the airflow, and looks down at the earth.
The ultra-high-resolution mechanical eagle eye is paired with a hidden camera under the neck to clearly transmit optical images to higher altitudes.
A streamlined aircraft carrying only about ten people silently shuttled at an altitude of 1,200 meters.
Blocked by high-altitude fog, this small aircraft cannot be detected by ground surveillance and is almost invisible.
Inside the aircraft, two beret-wearing pilots sat side by side at the front, one on the left and the other on the right.
Asian face, slightly dark complexion.
Their expressions are dull, but they have one notable feature, that is, their eyes are very sharp.
For high-level mercenaries who wander around the primeval forests of North America all year round, fog driving is a basic skill. They can easily drive aircraft through the fog with their powerful dynamic vision.
The aircraft blends perfectly into nature without any incongruity.
"After 24 hours of continuous tracking, we finally found the shadows of these guys."
"Oh, look at them, what a primitive way of survival."
In the cabin, there were four men wearing Mits wilderness combat uniforms and four men wearing gray combat uniforms sitting around them.
The middle position of their ring seats happens to be the video transmitted in real time by the bionic mechanical bird below.
"As expected of the elite of the Falcon Organization." A middle-aged man in a gray uniform said in praise. The smooth and clear picture made people admire him. It turns out that professional things need to be done by professionals.
This middle-aged man's right eye is grayish white, seemingly a fake eye, and the two intertwined swords behind his back indicate his status as a warrior.
"If it weren't for the high commission, we would not easily use this third-generation falcon for detection. In order to complete this single mission, we specially transferred two groups from the northern states of the US Alliance, Mr. Zhang Guang."
Directly opposite the middle-aged warrior is a bearded man wearing a US Alliance Mits combat uniform.
He clearly has the face of a Xia nationality, with a somewhat square Chinese character face, but he is obviously a little stiff when he speaks.
"Captain Lee, thank you for your support. With your information, we can easily destroy them." Zhang Guang smiled, looking indifferently at the pale figures walking through the three-dimensional light screen.
"If it's just these backward primitive people." The mercenary captain known as Lee shrugged, with a disdainful smile on his face, "then there is no need to trouble you distinguished genetic warriors."
Lee's words clearly separated him from the four genetic warriors, and the three companions wearing Mits combat uniforms beside him also laughed knowingly.
"Captain Lee, what do you mean?" Zhang Guang was a little dissatisfied.
"We can complete this hunt in a more efficient way, so... we can share more of Wanjia's bounty," Lee said with a smile.
"This is a bit too far, Captain Lee." Zhang Guang looked unhappy and his tone was gloomy.
"No, no, we only want 10% more commission. We are paying precious bullets for this, but you don't need to take any risks."
"Not even 10%!" Zhang Guang shouted.
"10% is fine." However, the genetic warrior sitting at the edge slowly put down the fragrant coffee and spoke calmly.
"Master Zhao Qi..." Surprise flashed across Zhang Guang's face. He was obviously dissatisfied but had to lower his voice and look at the man.
The gene warrior known as Zhao Qi still had indifferent eyes. He looked up at Zhang Guang and said in a slightly feminine voice: "First of all, my time is precious."
"Secondly, I am here to urge you to complete the task faster. All the most efficient methods are in the interests of Wanjia. If necessary, I will come in person without taking any cents. Mr. Zhang Guang, do you have any objections?
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This time, even Lee was a little surprised. He actually discovered that this most inconspicuous genetic warrior seemed to be the most critical person here.
"Dear Mr. Zhao, your position..." Captain Lee showed a friendly smile on his face.
"Wanjia. And there is no need to test too much. Knowing too much of my identity information will not be of any benefit to your organization." Zhao Qi's eyes were still soft, and there was some kind of pride in his words.
"Hahaha, OK, OK!" The bearded captain Lee laughed and expressed his understanding again and again.
"I..." Zhang Guang met the other two people, and finally could only nod unwillingly, but still did not forget to add, "If the attack of the Falcon Organization is ineffective, the share ratio will remain the same!"
"Of course, if the attack effectiveness of the four of us accounts for a large proportion, then this percentage can even be passed on to you by the falcon." Zhao Qi smiled calmly.
This time, the four Falcon members wearing Mits combat uniforms began to look unhappy.
Most of the grudge in his heart was finally gone. Zhang Guang glanced at Zhao Qi with fear, knowing that this guy with a profound and mysterious background could not be offended, and what he said was quite fair, so he finally pinched his nose and admitted it.
"A total of 39 primitive humans were discovered."
"Oh no, there are two more...hehe, are you talking about love?"
Lee couldn't help but laugh out loud, looking happily at the two figures in the three-dimensional light screen who seemed to be hugging each other.
"This is really a magical country. Sorry, I'm not talking about you."
Zhang Guang curled his lips in disgust, "Can you start your performance?"
Lee raised his eyebrows and said, "Of course."
"Enter optical lock state."
"Cruise ship descending."
"Prepare to release the Falcon."
Lee stood up and gave Zhang Guang and Zhao Qi a cool snap of his fingers.
"Since these poor primitive people have entered the fog, they should have the awareness to face death."
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Above the dark clouds, the aircraft began to descend.
Below the cabin, a rectangular array of machine gun arrays are tilted open, with dozens of muzzles facing diagonally downwards.
Under the dark clouds, the bionic eagle began to circle, and the eagle's eyes glowed faintly red.
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