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One thousand four hundred and sixty (23,24)

Zibing can leave a psychological hint to Qin Mo before he dies, which is something that many people cannot do.

In the mind of King Ka, a psychologist who was psychologically hinted was undoubtedly invalid.

He did not take it seriously as some people stationed on the border in China.

After all, I have successfully shipped a large number of goods in many times before.

I never thought that Yan was so fierce recently that according to his method, his people were even arrested.

King Ka had inquired about it and arrested others, a small team sent by nearby troops.

I heard there is a good camouflage technique in it.

But no matter whether the other party is really powerful or not, the person who dares to touch him.

He moved an opponent's soldier.

Let these people know that don’t always think about cutting off their wealth.

King Ka is good at psychological warfare and is also very clear about the defense there.

China has a vast territory.

It takes a lot of meters in an unmanned area alone, and radars cannot detect it in some places.

As long as you don’t enter Chinese airspace and drive military vehicles into the unmanned land, there is generally no problem, but the relevant weapons are not strictly involved.

King Ka had already thought of a way to do this.

Just get a few guns, this is the border after all.

He just wanted to let the other party know that Huaxia had no way to deal with him for the time being.

King Ka, who has so many hostages, is not afraid of anything at all.

What's worse, he had long wanted to find Qin Mo.

It's time for this person who broke his leg to disappear completely.

King Ka's eyes narrowed, looking at the poppy in his hand. When the corners of his mouth curled up, he clearly smiled, but for no reason gave people a sense of viciousness that emanated from the bottom of his heart.

Standing there was Fan Jia, sitting in front of the computer, typing on the keyboard.

King Ka walked over and said, "How is it? Have you found it?"

"Not yet, I don't know what happened to this guy, it's just like he is missing." Fan Jia's eyes were obviously disgusted when he said this.

King Ka was wearing a white coat and his walking posture was a little distorted: "Are you sure this person has a different meaning to Qin Mo?"

"Confirm." When Fan Jia talked about this, his eyes were still left: "I don't know where he fell in love with her, so he approached him by pretending to be a man. Now that I think about it, this woman is quite capable."

King Ka glanced at Fan Jia: "Don't use your unnecessary emotions. The most important thing now is this person. Only by tied her up can Qin Mo surrender."

"Yes, Master." In front of King Ka, Fan Jia's arrogance restrained a lot.

After all, she did not complete the seed burial task in China this time.

I originally thought that those people could be used on the Internet for business transportation.

Unexpectedly, Z suddenly appeared and disrupted all her plans.

In fact, Fan Jia still doesn’t understand very much. Shouldn’t Z be dead?

Why did it appear in China?

Later, the master helped find a way to find Z's base.

She still didn't seize the opportunity and even asked Z to break several of her people.

In the past, the master always said that she was the most talented.

And now... Fan Jia's eyes were sunk and he began to type again.

If she couldn't catch Z, she wanted that guy to collapse first.

Fan Jia thought of the boy she saw in China, and he didn't feel it intuitively.

Now that she thinks about it, it’s not unreasonable that her dislikes are not true. She pretends to be a man and plays e-sports just to get Qin Mo, which is really disgusting.

Just as Fan Jia was typing, Ka Wang's phone rang over there. He turned his head and his voice was very stable: "Have you arrived?"

"Yes, boss, it's very simple, the defense here is just that."

An Asian-skinned man in the jungle, holding a cell phone in his hand and wearing a camouflage uniform, had killed an outside guard from a certain group.

He stepped on bright red blood under his feet, and the man lying on the ground seemed to want to sound the alarm, but he used a saber to seal his throat again.

King Ka listened to the movement on the phone and raised his lips: "It's done well."

"When I met a defensive soldier squatting in the jungle, I have to say that the clothes the boss asked us to wear were very useful. He thought we were from the next door."

The man looked like he was from China, but his tone of speaking was exotic.

Ka Wang was very stable: "You should be careful. All you enter is the outer periphery. Find a way to enter the inner periphery and tell them that you have been here and just leave some blood there."

"Okay." The man smiled and licked the blood on the hilt of the knife: "Let's go, brothers, kill a few more people to play with."

These people who came out of the Three Non-Secret Land are like born to be fearless.

I don't care which country's border is this.

In their minds, what can I do if I come here?

So many people are afraid of the Chinese soldiers, but they are not afraid.

"There seems to be lights over there, and it should be another unit mentioned by this person."

One of the people with tattoos on the back of his hand jumped out of the tree, pointed toward the direction of the jungle at nine o'clock, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Obviously, he has the best eyesight here.

Usually the best eyesight is related to the blocker.

"What are you waiting for? Let them feel what the breath of death is."

It was just a group of five people in a group, and they drove into the unmanned land, but they were very arrogant.

To be honest, their abilities are indeed not weak, but now they rely on this geographical location.

No matter how strong the Chinese soldiers are, they may not be able to catch them when they reach the jungle.

It is easy for them to harass, harvest a few heads, teach the other party a lesson before leaving.

The night is getting darker and darker.

Just in the jungle, Bo Jiu bent over and walked forward skillfully with his long legs.

What she needs to be wary of is the bullets flying from the best commanding heights.

She knew very well that the person was around her and was waiting for her to be arrested.

Bo Jiu turned around and blocked himself with the tree, and then began to lock again. If she was the one who blocked her, which tree would she choose.

The new recruit blocker who had long been hiding in the tree had adjusted his breathing and pressed his body downward. A gun could almost sweep a few meters around him. As long as there was a shaking, he could see it and shoot.

That technical soldier can't escape.

However, the blocker admires the other party's courage. Even if the other party comes in through relationships, he can accept his challenge, at least he is not a coward.

It's just a pity that he will tell the person how important shooting is when performing a mission.

The blocker has a good shooting skills and is considered the best among all the recruits reported, so he has a lot of confidence...
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