"Why do you wear a mask? In front of me, the dead!"

"Because it is not a glorious thing for us to take revenge, and you should call yourself "we dead people."

——The editorial department of "The Legend of the World" is famous as the only audio material in the package of a black unicorn with a side face.

At 1 a.m. on May 2, Xushan Airport, this remote civil airport finally arrived at a passenger plane full of frightened cats.

The cabin door was wide open, and the flight attendants from the ground and the passenger plane built a safe and comfortable exit passage for the noble passengers, quietly waiting for the passengers to get off the plane.

However, all passengers looked at the cockpit, as if waiting for the permission of some existence inside.

"Hello, Xushan Airport has arrived. Please get off the plane in sequence and do not stay in the seats."

The radio broadcasts in the airport and the plane had been ringing three times, and the motionless cockpit seemed to be silent guards, acquiesced to these terrified prisoners.

"Partner Yan..."

"Let's go...let's go..."

Yan Feng, who had a pale face, weakly signaled his team members to make the handover arrangements. After all the other passengers got off the plane, Yan Feng finally got up from his seat, held the broken arm wrapped in bandages, and walked towards the flight attendant waiting at the door.

Suddenly, the flight attendant from the passenger plane smiled and bowed to the place. Then, the familiar and fearful aura exploded behind him. Yan Feng stiffened his body, and then rolled and crawled away from the passenger plane with his escape pace.

"Thanks for your hard work."

The man wearing a black mask gently patted the flight attendant's shoulder and took his team members to walk off the plane in the astonishment of everyone. In front of their journey, all the passengers accelerated their pace at the same time.

"You...you are..."

Looking at the crowd fleeing in the distance, "Dao" turned around and walked towards the manager who was rubbing his hands nervously, and took out a card with black and golden dragon patterns from the inner pocket of the windbreaker.

This is an ID card issued by the State of China for its special mercenaries. It can be verified by card at any location in China where identity verification is required, and it can be released unconditionally. It can also be used as a bank card. All expenditure records will be kept confidential. No one can know except for the national database of "shadow killers".

The data of their identity information will directly cross the national information database of the China National Information Bureau, and connect with international mercenaries and "Shadow Kill" and the China National Security Bureau to verify the information.

The international identity of all mercenaries with this certificate will be code names and mission history that only show nationality, and will be "cleaners" who are disclosed to the public except for secret organizations such as "shadow killing" in various countries.

""Xie Zhu".

"Ah! I'll take you there now!"

After verifying his identity, the manager took the "Xiezhi" team directly to the VIP channel. In the dark light, the backlight of the group revealed a solemn look.

An hour later, an ordinary domestic car drove away from the airport and went straight to the mountain city bordering Xushan. This city was originally affiliated with Shuchuan Province, but was later divided into municipalities directly under the central government for various reasons and named Shancheng.

"Head, let's next..."

"Da" sitting in the passenger seat was flipping through the blog and searching for information about Xushan. Beside him, "Mo" was driving on the highway while asking questions.

"If there is no such passenger plane, we need to look for it on the contrary to "Poetry" based on their arrival in advance."

"So?"

"There is a guesthouse in the mountain city that is only for important members of the China State, according to "Shadow Killing"

According to the news, ten days ago, several foreign mercenaries connected to the satellite network dedicated to the International Mercenary Organization in China, and the last location of the signal was in Shancheng."

"Dao" put down his cell phone and rubbed his eyebrows.

"Then shouldn't this be under the official jurisdiction of Shenzhou State?"

"Our goal was to be the mayor of Shuchuan City before he was in that position, which was also his hometown. According to the information from "Poetry", he had never returned here after returning home for the Chinese New Year."

The toll station in the distance was brightly lit, and the "Da" signaled "Mo" to go through the electronic channel, and opened the positioning program on the mobile phone.

"The most important point is that after "Shadow Kill" reported the information to the official government of China, "Chu Shen" did not receive any information about military operations and armed conflicts, and even the police had not received a case such as a street fight. So, what assumptions can you come up with?"

"Da" put the phone on the phone stand stuck in the fan blade of the car's air conditioner, and the female electronic voice guiding the route was called the accompaniment of their conversation.

"I don't understand. It's impossible to mobilize international mercenaries specifically to prevent us from "shadow killing", right? Our country has zero tolerance for this."

"Zero tolerance means death, as long as they stay here forever after use."

The smell of oil in the air touched the tip of the "Dao"'s nose. He glanced back at the two female team members in the back seat and bent his eyebrows.

"Stop at the next breakfast stall, I'll buy you some food."

The fingers attached the side of the mask, and the "dagger" touched the button to adjust the appearance of the mask into an ordinary mask-like style. After the car stopped, I got out of the car.

In the Lutong Guesthouse in Shancheng, Zhengqi, the director of the National Intelligence Administration of China, was nervously checking the report just released this morning:

"The passenger plane carrying the Chinese state spectators arrived at Xushan Airport at 6 a.m. Yan Feng had a broken arm, his nephew's right index finger broke, and his other fingers were severely scalded, and the other personnel were safe. He ordered four men and women who were not wearing masks on the list got off the plane together and followed the airport manager into the VIP channel."

Zheng Qi looked serious and pulled the report, trying to find the figures of the four men and women from the photo. However, just like the blonde woman who appeared in the surveillance of her office, there was no other information except the figure.

There are only surveillance records in the office, and no one is impressed.

Here, there are only personnel reports and no video information.

It's like two ghosts of opposite nature.

Zheng Qi fell into deep thought when he looked at the information under his subordinates. Although he felt a faint sense of anxiety, he did not think that "shadow killing" would find his head in order to find the insurance.

"Hmph, even if you find me, I don't know that you can't do anything. If you die together and are so stupid that you threaten me with death, it only means that I am unlucky and my life should be the same as the country!"

Zheng Qi went home to take refuge with Yunluo this time, including recruiting international mercenaries to protect himself, and Yunluo agreed. As long as he let them get exposed to another toxin after the civil war, he can still have a clean foundation.

In Yunluo's words, he is just a cover for hidden insurance. As long as there is an abnormality on his side, it means that "shadow killing" completely turns against the country of China. But at present, it is really not something that a normal-minded person would do if he dies for the sake of two stupid girls.

Thinking of this, Zheng Qi looked up at his watch. It was 8:00 am on May 2, and a strange feeling surged into his heart.

Usually at this time, the mercenaries I hired would make noise in the corridor, but today...

"Well……"

A subtle voice came from outside the door, and Zhengqi suddenly widened his eyes and rushed towards the bed in the room.

Under that bed, there is a secret passage leading to the stairwell!

"Bang!"

The door was rudely knocked open by four foreign men with half beards. They were wearing land special forces uniforms and holding special forces electromagnetic daggers from Hesse.

Due to the control and emergencies of the State of China, they did not have more firearms except for these cold weapons they carried with them.

"You! Take us away! (Hesse)"

"You are cut off the rear! (Hesse)"

The bald man in the lead pushed Zhengqi away from the bed and kicked the bed over with one kick!

"There are secret passages here! (Hesse)"

"Retreat! (Hesse)"

The other three team members stood in a semicircular posture and were alert to the enemies from the direction of the door. Behind them, the bald captain and Zhengqi opened the password lock and entered the password.

"There are heat sources similar to electronic chips in an active state."

“Fused it.”

"ah!"

The metal buttons that suddenly became hot forced Zhengqi's fingers away from the keyboard. Under the horrified eyes of the two people, the password lock in front of him was gradually turning red.

"Look down!!! (Hesse)"

"boom!"

The short-term heating caused the password lock to ignite and explode. Zheng Qi and the bald man fell on the bottom plate as soon as possible, avoiding the exploded metal debris.

"Done!"

"Damn it! (Hesse)"

The exploded password lock triggered the violent destruction of the protection mechanism. Zheng Qi heard several mechanically fastened sounds coming from the gaps at the secret passage. Now they had no other way except to jump from the 6-story window.

"Hook lock, we will withdraw from the window! (Hesse)"

"What about me?"

"Who cares about you, fat pig! (Hesse)"

The captain pulled Zheng Qi's collar and threw him directly towards the figure that appeared at the door.

""ink"."

"clear."

The man in black mask, led by the man holding a pitch-black sword, walked into the house alone. Behind him, the woman in dark blue clothes leaned against the door panel and watched the fight that followed.

At this moment, all the mercenaries suddenly burned their waists by a burst of heat. They subconsciously threw away the hook lock in their hands, watching them stunned as they spontaneously ignited and melted into a pool of alloy liquid.

""fat""

“It’s in place.”

A cold female voice came from the windowsill. Zheng Qi looked at the windowsill. A woman in black stood in front of the window where the curtains were pulled up, and raised her last bit of her toes from the shadow.

"Who are you?! "Shadow Kill" can't attack me!"

"Are you troops of the State of China?! (Hesse)"

"If you invade our country, your crimes should be punished and I will be punished by myself."

Gran is the most widely popular language on Blue Star and is often used as the official language for international communication.

"Ph, a soft-footed soldier, I have the kind of fighting alone! (Grand)"

The bald captain was also angry. He walked forward, took off his bulletproof vest, and took out an electromagnetic short sword with a length of forearm from his waist.

"Okay (Grand)"

"Da" slowly walked towards the four people, and their hair was blown by the wind floated in front of their solemn eyes, and their black and red pupils were like bloodthirsty evil spirits.

"I'm one, fight you four (Grand)."
Chapter completed!