Chapter 339 The king asked me to patrol the mountain
"Team Zong, Captain Gao...oh, Xiao Ren is here too."
At the entrance of the mountain forest, Zong Qing and his party, who had bypassed the open area of the park square, had just arrived when a young man ran out from a hidden corner and waved hello. Naturally, he was a member of the Rise of Kyushu.
"Xiao Sun, how is the situation now? Where are Ah Hua and the others?" Zong Qing glanced at the surroundings and asked.
"We have entered the mountain." The young team member named Xiao Sun introduced, "After we received the news from you from the Zong team, we immediately contacted the little Zen master. He was enjoying the cool air in the square at that time. Considering that the situation was unknown at the time
, there are many connections with ordinary people around, so after making a phone call, the little Zen Master introduced the gang from the Weiyu Shenting into the back mountain. Then we arrived, and Ahua had already led the team in to support, leaving me here to wait for the sect team.
Come here."
Zong Qing nodded when he heard this and expressed understanding: "So, are you sure it's the Mighty Prison Divine Court?"
"I'm sure." Xiao Sun scratched his head and looked a little confused, "It seems that it was a mistake on our side. In fact, there were signs of this in advance..."
"Oh?" Zong Qing looked at him in surprise, "How do you say that?"
"Some time ago, the museum's network was paralyzed by a virus attack. After repairs, we found that the computers in the human resources department of the museum had been hacked... As you know, Zong team, in order to ensure the safety of the little Zen master, we have two team members here pretending to be
To become a museum employee, you go through the formal procedures, and there are files left in the Human Resources Department. Although the information is false, you can still get some clues from the details such as the entry time..."
Shaking his head, he continued, "After discovering the traces of the invasion, we paid attention to it and found something at that time. However, our direction was wrong from the beginning. We thought it was a test from Kitouji, so we checked it out.
It was a bit specious, but it wasn't until you, Captain Zong, passed the news about the Mighty Prison Divine Court just now, that we finally got it right..." After exhaling, Xiao Sun looked a little depressed.
"Then think of it as a wake-up call." Zong Qing waved his hand, "It's not too late to wake up now. Let's lead the way and go have a look." After a pause, he smiled and said, "In any case, they are guests from afar.
As the host, we have to greet you, we are a country of etiquette."
"Ha, that's right. Come with me."
After roughly understanding the situation, Zong Qing and others simply made some personnel arrangements, leaving a few team members to guard the perimeter, and followed Xiao Sun into the mountain in a hurry.
As soon as he stepped into the entrance of the mountain forest, Zong Qing saw a faint red light from the corner of his eyes, and subconsciously squinted his eyes.
If someone were standing in front of Zong Qing at this time, face to face, they would see the pupils in his eyes suddenly shrink and rotate, like a kaleidoscope - the power is triggered instantly! At the same time, a chill comes from behind
The back and tail vertebrae jumped up, passed through the spine, and went straight to the brain. The whole body felt like falling into an ice cellar, and the shadow of death suddenly pressed down without warning!
He was locked... As soon as the thought came to him, as if it was confirmed, a dull gunshot suddenly sounded, echoing slowly in the twilight mountains.
The accident happened so suddenly that in the lightning flash, no one, including Zong Qing himself and the two guardians Xiaoqing and Ah Qing beside him, could react at this moment. At this moment, a powerful force suddenly came from behind.
When the attack hit, Zong Qing, whose limbs and body suddenly became tense and stiff, flew out with his teeth and claws open...
Almost instantly, a fist-sized stone exploded and shattered on the spot, and dust flew into the air. A belated warning bellowed,
"There's a sniper!"
"Zong team——"
"Spread out! Spread out! Find cover——"
In a short breath, conditioned reflexes, and various tactical evasive actions, more than a dozen figures scattered and disappeared at the entrance of the mountain forest. Rolling up, Gao Changfeng leaned against the rock with his back and drew his gun in his hand. He happened to catch sight of a small boy not far away in his sight.
Qing and others jumped up, grabbed Zong Qing who was hit to the ground and did not know whether he was alive or dead, and rolled him down the ravine.
"Zong Qing... what a fool!" He turned around and roared, "Xiao Gao, Xiao Gao, find the location of that bastard and receive a reply!"
Gao Changfeng was angry. Not only him, but all the members of the Kyushu Rise team had ugly expressions.
Sending spies between organizational forces is actually something big or small. All organizations in the underground world are doing it. Regardless of whether the relationship is enemy or friendly, it is very necessary to master as much intelligence as possible. Therefore,
Unless they are here to check the base before the war, most organizations will not be too extreme in their attitude towards such spies. They will use them if they can. It is common for those who have no use value to be locked up for a while and then expelled.
But the current situation is undoubtedly beyond this scope. The opponent is not running away to fight back, but ambushing and killing with purpose!
This is absolutely intolerable!
"Got it, I'm looking for it!"
"Yes, I'm sorry, my fault..." The trembling voice came from Xiao Sun, who entered the forest first. If the cause leads to the cause, the situation is obvious. His position must have been exposed long ago, but the gunman hiding in the dark was not
They didn't choose to kill him. It wasn't until he came out to report the situation and exposed the identity of Zong Qing's commander that the fatal murderous intention arose.
"Ahem, this is a bad year. Don't worry, I'm fine. I'm really fine. It's just..." Zong Qing's voice came from down the ravine, and he coughed a few more times, looking a little depressed, "I almost got kicked and couldn't hold it back."
Get rid of your anger... Xiaoren, please remember this account first, and we will settle it later."
This is naturally a joke, but being able to make a joke also shows that this person is really okay.
Gao Changfeng looked excited: "Fuck! You scared me to death...Did Xiao Ren do it? Well done!".
Ren Buping, who was hiding somewhere, didn't reply and didn't seem to take it seriously.
However, it was indeed him who saved him. He didn't see any red lines or anything, it was just pure beast intuition. After sensing the danger, he just kicked him without thinking, and kicked him like a wild goose on a flat sand... He had to do it...
He said that Zong Qing was also very lucky. If he hadn't insisted on letting Ren Buping follow him, he would have been in trouble by now.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Everyone, be careful." Zong Qing's tone became solemn, "The Mighty Prison Divine Court has always acted in a domineering style, but thinking about it, it is not so reckless as to start a war rashly. Today
I always feel like something is wrong about this matter..."
At this time, "Found it!" An urgent voice suddenly sounded in the communication channel, "We have found the other party's location, eleven o'clock direction, Banshan Pavilion... wait a moment..."
There was some hesitation in the report. Xiao Gao, who was holding a bare night vision scope, carefully peeped through the gaps between the rocks. In fact, it was not the opponent he found. In such an open environment, only two gunshots came from nowhere.
It is undoubtedly unrealistic to accurately locate a veteran.
It was the other party who took the initiative to expose it.
Under a high-power lens, a tall and familiar figure stood openly on the stone steps in front of the pavilion. He glanced this way for a few times, leaned over and picked up a long, slender gun, with the muzzle pointing upward, waved it toward the night sky, and then turned around.
He jumped down the stone steps and disappeared... With a slightly stunned look on his face, Xiao Gao pursed his lips and said, "Well, the other party doesn't seem to have any ill intentions..."
"What nonsense are you talking about!" Zong Qing's rather speechless voice came up from down the ravine, "You're going to feed a bullet into my mouth, you tell me you don't mean any harm?"
"What I mean is, the other party seems to have changed... Well, the previous sniper must have had his butt stolen. The new one looks a bit... a bit like that one?"
As soon as the words fell, the communication channel fell silent, and then Gao Changfeng came to ask, "Are you sure?"
"It's hard to say. The light is too dark and the distance is too far... Well, I'm 70% sure."
"Then give it a try, just to be on the safe side..."
Before Gao Changfeng could finish speaking, a calm voice sounded, "It's teacher."
"How do you know... Damn it! Who asked you to touch it?!" Annoyed exclaimed, but at some point, Ren Buping had quietly touched the front of the team and stood at the edge of the sparse forest with his head raised.
Looking at the mid-mountain pavilion, there were no decent bunkers around, but it was not under attack.
This undoubtedly proves something.
Ren Buping didn't answer. In fact, if Xiao Gao hadn't suddenly reminded him, he would have climbed the mountain with bare hands...
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"The king asked me to patrol the mountains. I will go around the world, play my drums, beat my gongs, and steal people with a sense of rhythm..."
On the pavilion halfway up the mountain, a certain old coin who had successfully stolen a colleague's ass, well, it was our Tang Dynasty children's shoes, hummed a tune in a good mood, carrying the newly acquired trophies, a long-distance gun loaded with low-light night vision goggles.
The gun came to the other side of the pavilion, placed against a wooden column painted with red paint, set up the tripod, and began to patrol around.
I have to say that the person lying not far away is indeed excellent, and the location of this high point is quite well chosen. Within the scope of the night vision goggles, you can see all the mountains and small mountains, and Tang Chao can't see anything wrong with it.
After slightly adjusting the magnification of the night vision goggles, after patrolling for a while, a group of more than ten people walking in the forest came into view. The distance was about 900 meters. The ones walking in the front were a few crooked nuts with their hands tied behind their backs, and behind them
It was a young monk and seven or eight familiar faces. Those who remembered correctly must be members of the Kyushu Rise.
This is done!
Tang Chao raised his eyebrows in surprise. Looking at the young monk's normal walking appearance, it was clear that he had not entered the Arhat state. This is too bad. Fortunately, someone still expects you to rescue him... His eyes fell back to the frustrated crooks.
Guo Ren curled his lips and secretly despised him.
Huh, that's not right... I suddenly noticed something. I pulled back the high-power lens and landed it a hundred meters in front of the young monk and his group. I squinted my eyes and saw a bush slipping from the left to the right of a towering old tree under my nose...
Yo ho!
Tang Chao suddenly became energetic, followed the bush, and patrolled around it again, and five or six vague figures gradually appeared.
Asians... The patrols of the Tang Dynasty were very skillful. It was not about staring at a person with a spotlight. Some killers were very sensitive to the locking of high-power lenses, even if the high-power lenses were thousands of meters away. But even so,
After taking a quick look around, Tang Chao discovered something. Those sneaky figures turned out to be Asian faces with yellow skin and black hair.
It needs to be mentioned here that unlike most power organizations in Asia that only absorb the blood of their own countries, the underground organizations in Europe and the United States are much more open in this regard. No matter what the nationality or skin color, basically all comers are welcome. Therefore, the Tang Dynasty did not
So I didn't doubt anything. I just felt that the Hell Palace had paid enough attention to this operation and handled the details quite well.
A small incident did not affect Tang Chao's next actions. The muzzle of the gun shook slightly, the crosshairs wandered uncertainly, and he murmured to himself, "Let us invite the first lucky guest to appear. Well, it's decided to be you. Applause."
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"Take the makeup photo first, don't move, face the camera, that's it, keep your posture, raise your head a little... Yes, good, raise it a little more, perfect... smile, eggplant..."
In the blink of an eye, his finger gently placed on the trigger, and when he was about to pull it, his finger movement suddenly stagnated, and he subconsciously moved the muzzle of the gun. In the fleeting high-magnification picture, a blurry figure squatted half-crouched on the left side of the forest.
On the top of the mound, next to it is a large travel bag, with the mouth of the bag open...
When looking at it, the bolt of the gun was pulled, completing the last process from assembly to use. Without any hesitation, he shook his hand, raised the gun, shouldered it, looked at the scope, and pulled the trigger... all in one smooth motion, as fast as lightning!
Bang - bang!
Thousands of meters away, the wooden pillars of the pavilion suddenly exploded, and wood chips flew into the air. In the midst of it, Tang Dynasty was spinning, floating, and sitting on the ground like a butterfly with folded wings.
With his back against the cold stone steps, Tang Chao turned his head and looked at the half-exploded red-painted column, with its ferocious gap and numerous barbs.
Pretending to be stupid... Raising his hand with an expressionless face, he pulled out a wooden thorn from the left cheek, at least three centimeters away from his eyelids. Warm blood trickled out and slid down. He opened his mouth and licked it, his eyes
Be sharp.
Inhale, stand up, and raise the gun. The figure on the mound in the high-magnification mirror is doing similar actions.