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Chapter 355 Leng Yue and Spy

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After a while, Zhou Abao arrived, and Yang Xuan immediately began to deploy.

During this process, Yang Xuan suddenly seemed a little excited and felt a long-lost sense of intimacy.

Back then, he was like this, strategizing on maps one after another, so that the Xuanzi Army could win a decisive victory thousands of miles away.

Yang Xuan pointed to several newly marked points on the map, "Here are the locations of the five hidden sentries. Ah Bao, you organize several teams. Each team must not have more than five people."

"Before it gets dark, lurk quietly around these points and listen for instructions at any time."

"You yourself will lead fifty people and go around behind them from this road."

After that, he pointed to several other points on the map, "Xiaoman, you lead the remaining twenty-five people and deploy them near the intersection of this road. Once you receive the order, immediately launch an attack from west to east towards these outposts. attack."

Zhou Abao and Long Xiaoman said in unison, "Yes!"

After the two received the order, they went to prepare separately.

Yang Xuan sat alone on a chair, squinting his eyes slightly, as if he was taking a nap or thinking about something.

At dawn, the sky gradually darkened.

Zhou Abao and Long Xiaoman sent messages respectively, informing them that they had lurked at the designated location.

Yang Xuan sent them a message back, asking them to stay on standby.

Then dial a number, and then dial a number, "Yunque Haitang, listen, tonight..."

After conveying the orders to Yunque and Haitang, Yang Xuan stood up, moved his arms a little, hummed a little tune, and came to the rooftop of a nearby building.

"Leng Yue, what do you think of the scenery here?"

Yang Xuan came to the edge of the rooftop that was dozens of stories high. The city's lanterns were all brilliant at a glance, and the traffic under his feet was as small as a beetle scurrying around.

"The light, angle, temperature, wind, and humidity are all good. This is my favorite weather."

A soft female voice suddenly sounded from the darkness.

Then a woman wearing a black OL professional skirt, hair in a bun, and black high heels suddenly appeared behind Yang Xuan.

The woman was holding a black leather suitcase in her hand. It looked like an ordinary briefcase, but it seemed slightly larger than an ordinary briefcase.

The woman's facial features are exquisite and her face is fair. Under the dim light of night, the soft contours on her face look beautiful and cool.

One of the seven leaders under Yang Xuan, nicknamed Leng Yue.

Yang Xuan touched his forehead speechlessly, "Please, I asked you what the night view of this city is like, I didn't ask you to analyze the sniper data."

Leng Yue said calmly, "For your information, Leng Yue is not interested in these scenery. In Leng Yue's eyes, the best sniping environment in the world is the best scenery."

"If you look at it from this perspective, the night view of the city today is indeed very good."

"alright, you win."

Yang Xuan smiled.

The seven chiefs under his command are all young women as beautiful as angels, and each has their own unique style.

This woman nicknamed Leng Yue is the one with the most guard-like vibe among the seven leaders.

She also has a nickname, called Sniper Demon.

It is hard to imagine that this elite white-collar woman who looks like she should be working in a high-end office building is a cold-blooded killer who is crazy about snipers.

The remaining six leaders, including Tianying, each have their own unique abilities and abilities, but in addition, they also have more or less hobbies other than their majors.

Some like to watch Korean dramas, some like to go shopping, some like to play video games, and some like to raise fish.

Even Zi Yuan, the most cold-blooded among the seven, who specializes in killing, also has the habit of painting ink. Her attainments in ink painting are definitely not inferior to any traditional Chinese painting master.

Only the woman named Leng Yue in front of her has only one word "sniper" in her world.

Apart from that, there was nothing in this world that could arouse her thoughts.

Her life is rigid and boring. When there is a mission, she carries out the mission. When there is no mission, she closes herself up and concentrates on studying the performance of various sniper rifles and various sniper techniques.

Yang Xuan didn't want his subordinates to turn into killing machines, and he also tried to help Leng Yue develop other hobbies besides sniping, but he ended up asking for trouble.

"Jun Hou, what will be my mission later?" Leng Yue asked calmly.

Yang Xuan smiled and said, "I'll let you have a good time today."

As he said that, he pulled up the map from his phone and pointed at a few points above. "In a moment, you will be responsible for watching these attack points to ensure that they attack smoothly."

Leng Yue glanced at the map lightly, walked to the edge of the rooftop, looked up at the Biannan area a few kilometers away, and said calmly, "Don't bother me, it's enough for me alone. I can solve a few key targets and the rest."

Just let them clean up the mess."

For Leng Yue, who has carried out countless dangerous missions in various harsh environments, this mission is simpler than eating and sleeping.

"Listen to me and carry out the mission!"

Yang Xuan's voice became more serious because he didn't want to explain too much to Leng Yue.

In fact, let alone Biannan, even the entire provincial capital, if Yang Xuan wants to destroy anyone, it can only be done with a snap of his fingers.

But he doesn't want to do that. He doesn't want the Xuanzi Army to intervene in the world of martial arts here too early.

No matter how dark the world is, it still belongs to the world of ordinary people.

The Xuanzi Army, however, belongs to the dark world, and Yang Xuan doesn't want these two worlds to intersect too much yet.

And he also knew very well that Long Xiaoman and the others would have to walk their own path in the future.

If they attack Biannan this time with only the strength of Long Xiaoman and Zhou Abao, no matter how sophisticated the tactics are, they will never be able to match that group of people.

After all, the strength gap between the two is too big, just like a primary school student facing a strong adult man.

In the face of absolute crushing strength, any tactics are nonsense.

So Yang Xuan specially called Leng Yue to provide secret assistance.

There is no chance of turning back on this road for Long Xiaoman. If she wants to go far, she still needs constant tempering and beating.

Yang Xuan can help secretly, but Long Xiaoman still needs to navigate this road himself.

Leng Yue didn't ask any more questions. She just carried out your order and didn't need to know too much about why.

She leaned down and opened the black "brief box", which contained rows of various parts.

Leng Yue's fingers were white and soft. If they only looked at these hands, no one would have thought that these hands were used to pull the trigger.

Soon, a sniper rifle covered in pitch black was assembled.

The moment Leng Yue put her hand on the gun, it immediately showed a natural beauty, where man and gun are one.

The gun was ground out and assembled part by part on the machine tool by herself.

Even the bullets were ground one by one by her own hands.

This gun is her whole world.

"By the way, Junhou, haven't you always asked me to find a new hobby? I have found it now." Leng Yue suddenly spoke.

Yang Xuan suddenly became interested, "Oh, what's your hobby? Tell me about it."

Leng Yue smiled and said, "You will know when the gun is fired later."

Yang Xuan nodded and sent a message to Zhou Abao and Long Xiaoman at the same time on his mobile phone: Do it!


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