In a dark room, the air conditioner was heating slightly. A running laptop was emitting dim light. The interface on the screen kept jumping and switching, until a line of successfully cracked boxes was prompted, and a few words appeared.
The English report comes to mind.
"Han Jinshi..."
Muttering softly, Tang Chao picked up the tea at the table and took a sip, which somewhat dissipated the coldness he had just brought back from the outside. Then he curled his lips and said, "What bothers you the most is that you, the breadwinner, are not professional at all.
Kill the younger one and run out the older one..."
The reward of going out tonight is not only to kill a few spies, but also not to torture some little brats afterwards. The former is just a process, like throwing away a full garbage bag, and is not worth mentioning. As for the latter, it is purely
I just got a bad taste for a while and found a genius to torture me to practice my skills. I have to run at night to exercise. Why don't I hit a guy who is a meat punching bag?
The biggest gain tonight is that Tang Chao finally understood why he insisted on biting the hibiscus.
To be honest, the loss of Han Jincheng has indeed severely damaged Banshanjin's vitality. It is natural to take revenge, but it is impossible to lose one's mind directly because of this. The situation can always be recovered, completely
There is no need to rush. But the current actual situation is that the rise of Kyushu may not be clear yet, but the Tang Dynasty participated in all investigations before and after, and the other party lost four batches of elite spies in less than a month.
Even under such circumstances, investigations are still being carried out forcefully.
If there was nothing fishy in this, the Tang Dynasty would not believe anything he said. Now it has been found out that Han Jincheng has a brother named Han Jinshi, who is also from Banshanjin, and is also the facade of Banshanjin, but the latter
His status and strength within the organization are much higher than the former. He has been in the industry for seventeen years and is an authentic veteran professional killer. In recent years, he seems to be active in the Middle East, but looking at his current situation, he will probably come back soon to work for him.
My brother has taken revenge, and may even be on his way back...
To be honest, this situation is quite rare and quite frustrating.
Most members of the underground world have little friendship, and even if they are from the same organization, there is basically no communication and friendship, let alone revenge for each other. Just like the Murphy Rivet who posted before, the master-student relationship ended up being nothing.
But this kind of blood relationship is obviously different, and it is the most troublesome. Originally, you always have to pay back if you go out to work. If you are not good at your craftsmanship, who can blame you for losing it at the hands of others? But in other words,
The other party has a family, so it seems only natural that the elder brother avenges his younger brother, and the father avenges his son...
Trouble!
Rubbing his eyebrows, the Tang Dynasty even had the impulsive idea to directly kill South Korea, even Han Jinshi brought half of the hibiscus in one pot. Well, just thinking about it, mainly because I am not sure... Well, this will have to be postponed to the peak of the previous life.
, maybe he really did that!
We can't be so passive, we still need to investigate...
Tang Chao typed on the keyboard again, but to be honest, he didn't have much hope. Professional killers are very careful about their whereabouts, especially this kind of veteran professional killers, who abide by the rules and pay attention to tradition, and basically stay away from all kinds of electronic devices unless necessary.
Equipment, if you want to find any useful information from the Internet, you will undoubtedly be looking for a needle in a haystack...
"Um?"
Suddenly, Tang Chao's body trembled slightly, he blinked, and looked at the interface of the fifth forum on the screen with an incomprehensible expression.
If you want to collect information in the circle, the Fifth Forum is undoubtedly an excellent ready-made channel, but at the same time, the Fifth Forum does not provide a search function, let alone a keyword search, which means that you can’t see some posts at that time.
I saw it, and if I missed it, I missed it. If you want to collect information from here, unless you are an organization that has various intelligence analysts, there are dedicated people sitting in front of the computer 24 hours a day, taking unlimited screenshots to save all posts for secondary analysis and return.
Otherwise, it is impossible to get the information you want. You can't read page by page. The forum also has a regular cleaning function... Of course, the Tang Dynasty is an exception. The little fat man doesn't know what his thoughts are. It may be the desire to survive.
Strongly, I took the initiative to upgrade the permissions for his account after the last incident, so that he can retrieve some internal data of the forum.
Don't underestimate this authority. If the Tang Dynasty is willing to sell the account to any underground intelligence organization, the price of tens of millions of dollars is a small amount. Of course, the Tang Dynasty will not sell it. If it is sold, the authority will probably be
The little fat man took it back.
This is a digression. I just want to say that the Tang Dynasty had just entered the forum. Before he could enter keywords such as Banshan hibiscus and Han Jinshi, a new post jumped in front of him.
"Banshanjin, you come one, and I will kill one!"
The title is domineering and misleading, but if you look at the content, it’s not just a headline.
A simple picture, of a familiar short man with an expressionless face, holding a sign, which is a simple card from the packaging carton, with two lines of Korean written crookedly on it in black ink pen, which roughly means the title content,
In the background of the picture are several corpses put into black bags, and their faces are vaguely those of the Hibiscus spies who died in his hands not long ago...
He breathed out and shook his head, well, your death in the previous life was not unjust...
…
At the same time, the Lingjiang base emerged in Jiuzhou.
In Gao Changfeng's office, there was a loud banging sound on the table, accompanied by a deafening roar: "Confinement! Confinement! Shaobai, Ah Qing, where are all the people who died - now, immediately! Damn it, organized and undisciplined
!”
"Okay, Lao Gao, don't scare Lingzhi anymore... Lingzhi, go back and rest first." Zong Qing rubbed his temples and walked in from the door with a headache.
"Oh." After hearing this, the little girl quickly picked up her laptop and rushed out. Outside the door, a group of Kyushu Uprising personnel who had just returned from work were there, looking at each other and shaking their heads in silence.
"This is so serious...A Yuan, wasn't it you who packed the body and put it in the car at the end? Why did you let him take pictures?"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "I moved, and then... I just had a cigarette because I was addicted to smoking. I didn't see him jumping in if I wasn't paying attention...
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"You're just waiting for bad luck!"
"No, you can't blame me entirely. He is lying in the medical car next to you. You drove the car and parked it there... By the way, how can that kid understand Korean, Ah Qing... Damn it, don't
Let’s go, I’m asking you!”
Holding his forehead, he sneered, "He came to me and asked me a few questions two days ago... Oh, this guy has a really bad conscience! I thought he was also interested in Korean dramas, and he kindly recommended a lot of classics.
Divine drama, damn..."
"Oh ho, you are dead."
"..."
In the office, Zong Qing walked to the water dispenser and took a glass of water. He put it in front of Gao Changfeng, whose face was flushed and his liver ached with anger. "Calm down, calm down. I just asked Xiao Ren to clarify the matter."
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After a slight pause, he shook his head angrily and amusedly, "It's not for any other reason. He was worried that Banshanjin wouldn't send anyone."
Gao Changfeng raised his head in shock and widened his eyes.
Spreading his hands, he said, "You know, the frequency of spies coming has slowed down recently. It used to be three to five days, then it was a week, and this time it's half a month... That kid can't wait, he thinks about that person all day long.
There was a fight, but he couldn't find the spy without the spy, so he came up with this method to provoke the other party to send someone over."
"..." He opened his mouth and was speechless. Who could do this? Gao Changfeng was stunned when he heard this, and became even more angry when he came back to his senses, "Who the hell does he think he is? Renjian."
Jinji? Fuma Musashi? Or that mysterious person? Who can he really resist if he provokes him? No, he has already provoked him. No matter how average his strength is, killing him will not be easy!"
"This matter is probably not that serious yet." Zong Qing analyzed, "The hook that Xiao Ren threw was a bit too straight. Banshan hibiscus is full of energy, but he may not take it seriously, at least he will hesitate...Compared to
Having said that, what I want to know more now is that person’s attitude.”
Gao Changfeng's expression changed and he said hesitantly: "I don't think he has any attitude. What the boy is doing is blocking his gun. Even if he doesn't accept the favor, he won't have any overreaction."
"It's hard to say, do you think that person seems to be afraid of the mountain hibiscus... The main reason is that we know too little about each other, so we can only guess out of thin air, which is meaningless. Let's wait until the next time we meet, and bring the little one with us.
Ren, let’s see what his attitude is.”
"Well... that's not right!" Gao Changfeng nodded subconsciously, and then Gao Changfeng reacted and looked at Zong Qing with a strange expression, "After saying so much, you don't just want me to stop confining that kid, right?"
"What, it's not the same thing... Of course, if you insist on thinking that way, that's fine, by the way."
"grass!"
Just as he was talking, the internal phone on the table suddenly rang. He glanced at the number, and Zong Qing walked away without leaving a trace. He hit his palm with something on his mind and said, "I thought about it again just now. Making a mistake is a mistake. A few days of confinement is still necessary. Old man.
Gao, you are busy first."
"Don't leave. How should I explain to Lao Bao... What the hell?"
The room was empty, I just picked up the phone, and when I looked up, I couldn't see anyone in front of me.