Under Mist's guidance, Qinglong and his three men slowly climbed onto the deck of the Jasmine along the gangway.
Mist stood by the gangway, pretending to be scared and looking at Qinglong and others.
As a Delta Ranger, he knew how to disguise himself to make himself look more integrated into a character.
Members of the Delta Force often go deep into various countries to spy on intelligence. Their tasks require them to disguise themselves frequently so that they look no different from the locals. Therefore, in their training courses, one of the tasks of reconnaissance is disguise.
Qinglong looked at Mist, and a forced smile appeared on his expressionless face.
"Don't worry, don't be afraid, we are friends."
"Okay, the place has arranged it for you. We will leave the port on time at 12 o'clock. You must hide in one of the containers and wait for the tugboat to pull us out of the port. When we are out of the high seas, I will open the box and let you out. Remember,
There may be customs officers on board the ship for inspection before leaving the port, so please remember not to make any noise to attract others' attention."
"Okay, we get it." Qinglong followed the chattering Mist and walked towards the deck where containers were piled up.
The lights on the deck were not fully turned on. In the shadow of the container, Mist turned on the flashlight.
"Follow me, the deck here is too big, you will get lost..."
As Qinglong walked, he carefully observed his surroundings.
This has always been his habit. Careful sailing will lead to a long life. A cautious person will always have a longer life.
Arriving in front of a red container, Mist quickly unscrewed the seal, opened the door, pointed inside and said, "Here, you guys wait here."
Qinglong walked to the door of the container and took a look inside.
By the light of Mist's flashlight, he saw that it was piled with ordinary goods and half of it was empty.
Obviously, this is where they will be hiding later. Before leaving the country's waters, they must hide here to prevent inspections by customs and border inspection personnel.
"Go in, we'll be sailing soon, I'm still busy." Mist raised her hand and looked at her watch.
Qinglong glanced at Mist's wrist and frowned slightly.
A rustling sound came from Mist's intercom, and then Captain Rodman asked on the intercom: "Ronnie, have they made arrangements? Come back to the bridge immediately, we are going to prepare to set off."
"Okay, come right away." Mist ended the call with the captain and pretended to urge Qinglong, "Hurry up, hurry up, time waits for no one, I don't have much to do."
"You belong to this ship..." Qinglong stared at Mist and asked.
Mist's heart skipped a beat.
In the previous plan, I did not set up an assumed identity.
In a hurry, he quickly made up an identity: "I am an ordinary crew member, I don't have any position."
"Oh!" Qinglong nodded thoughtfully, turned around and led the people towards the container.
Mist breathed a sigh of relief, quickly walked to the door of the container, closed the two doors toward the middle, and planned to lock Qinglong and others as soon as possible.
According to the original plan, Qin Fei and others should be hiding next to a nearby container.
Although Mist couldn't see Qin Fei, he knew that he was surrounded by his own people.
Before the door of the container closes, Mist will immediately throw a sound and light bomb into it.
This thing can instantly make the people inside lose their combat effectiveness. When Qin Fei and others hear the explosion, they will rush over to support and capture these guys in one fell swoop.
Standing behind the door on the right, Mist closed the door while waiting for the last member of the Blue Dragon Group to enter the container.
You only have two or three seconds at most before you can close the door and throw sound and light bombs inside.
His right hand has slowly reached his waist, where there is a sound and light grenade and a Beretta P×4 "Storm" pistol.
The waves lapped against the side of the ship, and it was extremely quiet on the deck, only the sound of the waves could be heard.
Suddenly, a slight metallic sound reached Mist's ears.
That sound is so familiar, it's the sound of turning on the safety of a pistol!
SHIT!
A foul word floated through Mist's mind, and he quickly dodged to the right side of the container and hid behind it.
Almost at the same time, shots were fired.
Bang bang——
Two bullets hit the place where he had been standing just now. Almost at the same time, Mist quickly drew his gun.
Half of Qinglong's face appeared on the side of the container door, and the pistol in his hand was pointed directly at Mist.
The two shot at each other almost simultaneously, but dodged at the same time.
Bah bah bah——
Bullets started flying randomly.
Mist's position was very unfavorable. There were four others. As long as they all rushed through the right corner of the container, he would have almost nowhere to hide and he would soon be beaten into pieces.
He just didn't understand how Qinglong knew his identity!
The training he had received allowed Mist to make the right judgment quickly. He kept firing around the corner to suppress Qinglong and his men.
The magazine of the Beretta P×4 "Storm" pistol contains a full 20 rounds of bullets. At critical moments, the advantage of having more bullets is fully demonstrated - you don't need every bullet to kill the enemy.
But in critical moments, your bullets can ensure you gain an advantage in firepower and gain two to three seconds. Often these two or three seconds can determine your life or death.
Mister used these two or three seconds to quickly retreat nearly ten meters. He came to the alley left between another container and turned in.
He pressed the release button very neatly, and the magazine of the Beretta P×4 "Storm" pistol fell to the ground. Mist took out a new magazine and loaded it into the bullet insertion port.
In just these few seconds, things seemed to have changed.
Mist heard the unique crisp sound of the SCAR assault rifle, which was the gun used by Qin Fei.
This shows that Qin Fei has already fought against the opponent.
Mist felt a little reassured that fortunately, although it was different from what he had planned before, at least he had saved his life.
What he didn't know was that Qinglong heard a flaw in his pure American English. This was a cargo ship registered in Mexico. Most of the crew members were Mexican. It was easy to tell that this was one of them with a Mexican accent.
What's even worse is that Mist forgot that not only was he wearing a professional MTM Cobra military watch on his wrist, but he also had a paracord bracelet wrapped around the back of the watch!
This is definitely the standard equipment for members of special operations forces. Even people like Qin Fei wear a paracord bracelet all year round. This thing is extremely practical and is basically the standard equipment for members of special operations forces in various countries.
The details betray Mist.
The magazine of the Beretta PX4 Storm pistol had just been loaded, and Mister released the empty slide with one hand.
Snapped--
Load the bullet!
Almost at the same time, Qinglong appeared in front of Mist like a ghost!
SHIT!
This Delta Force member's mind suddenly exploded, and his short hair immediately stood on end.