At four o'clock in the morning, the moonlight shone on the ground, and the surrounding Mafeng Mountain was quiet and peaceful.

In the deep mountains, on the roof of the long-abandoned factory building, Mu Zigang and Xiaosan squatted on the ground, looking at the map of temporary grass with flashlights.

Behind the two, Ye Shen, Ye Dao, Ye Hun, Zhang Kui, Zhang Wu, Zhang Long, and all six of them were wearing black veil masks and field hats. Fortunately, the field hats were equipped with mosquito shields, otherwise, they would stay in an abandoned factory, during this period, mosquitoes, crawlers, and spiders would be killed.

All six of them showed only a pair of bright and vigilant eyes, alert to movements from all directions.

After Xiao San introduced the surrounding terrain to Mu Zigang, and told his personnel the specific location and the direction of protection, he stood up and smiled and said, "Everyone is fate, why not meet people with their true appearance?"

"Miss San, you talk a lot. It's not easy for me to invite the three of them from afar. What else do you want?" Mu Zigang took the map drawn by Zhang Long and waved. Ye Shen, Ye Dao, Ye Hun followed him to the side.

"Okay, okay, okay, I didn't say anything." The mistress grabbed his hair and saw his stupid look as if he was an unreliable boy. There was a reminder that he was a lone man in the Middle East War Zone.

"Before coming to the factory, my three teammates and I installed surveillance instruments and electronic interference equipment in four directions, east, west, south, and north. As long as the other party stepped within two kilometers around the factory, I could know their specific number of people and weapons and equipment."

"When the transaction is over, I will interfere with the electronic device for calling within one kilometer. The small chip I just threw to everyone is to prevent interference. Now everyone adjusts the headset call channel to..." Mu Zigang made a series of gestures in slow motion. The general gesture between them and the soldiers saw that Xiaosan and the other four adjusted the headset channel.

After Muzigang marked the specific locations of the guards of the mistress on the grass map, he arranged specific people to check and ambush in the other three important positions.

After listening to Mu Zigang's defense arrangements, Yehun each walked down the top floor and headed towards the assigned direction. The three of them could flexibly choose an excellent hidden place, but they could not go beyond this direction to avoid missing defense.

As for whether the three of them choose the big tree or grass, the bushes as cover, it depends on their experience and preferences. Anyway, the hiding place cannot be seen by the other party.

How to cover each other, how to eat, and how to rest, the six of them are very experienced and don’t need Mu Zigang and mistress to drool.

Zhang Kui, Zhang Wu, and Zhang Long saw the mistress nodding, and followed him down the top floor and walked towards their respective positions.

"Now there are only two of us left. Do you want to chat?" Xiaosan asked seriously, squinted his eyes.

"What's there to talk about with you, a straight man?" Mu Zigang looked up and admired the bright moon hanging in the air. He was still so calm in the face of life and death.

"Are you really willing to give Liu Sisi to me?" the mistress asked inconveniently.

"It was the first time I met her. How could you call her my woman?" Mu Zigang knew that it was all caused by the phone number, otherwise the mistress would not care so much.

"Why, let's change the phone card, what do you think?" The mistress was more direct and cared about the last number 5201314 in her heart.

"After this transaction is completed, I will exchange it with you." Mu Zigang agreed generously, and he really couldn't feel any affection for Liu Sisi.

For Mu Zigang, Murong Qiuxue is the girl he cares about the most and terrifying.

"Thank you!" The mistress was about to throw a cigarette for Mu Zigang. Seeing that he shook his hand and refused, he stuffed the cigarette into his trouser bag again.

Feelings are not exchanged with cigarettes.

Mu Zigang thought so, and mistress thought so.

"If there is nothing else, let's put away your nonsense! Mission, squint your eyes, keep your spirits up, and wait for tomorrow's fierce battle to come!" Mu Zigang picked up his equipment bag, walked to a hidden place on the second floor, pulled down the mosquito shield on his helmet and zipper on his chest, and began to close his eyes and rest.

The mistress did not make any noise, and walked bored to a hidden place, leaned against the wall, pulled down the mosquito-proof cover, closed her eyes and rested.

As the sun in the east slowly rises to the sea of ​​clouds, the white mist drifts away on the top of the Mafeng Mountain. The air in the forest is fresh and moist, which is very suitable for people to breathe quietly. Listening to the sound of birds and insects in the forest, the sounds in nature can make Mu Zigang have several beautiful dreams.

Mu Zigang didn't know how long he had been sleeping lightly, but his dream was disturbed by the vibrator inside his trouser pocket.

The mistress quietly walked to him and sat down, asking, "How many people have come?"

Mu Zigang took out a military laptop from the luggage bag next to him, typed it on the keyboard a few times, and converted the pictures from east, west, south and north to present them before them.

Mu Zigang said to the headset: "Please pay attention to concealment. The mice began to enter a 2-kilometer radius. Six people from east, west, south, north and south, and two others stopped two kilometers south."

The mistress raised her left hand and looked at the table for a while. There was still one hour before the trading time.

Mu Zigang took out a bottle of milk tea from his luggage bag and threw it to his mistress, saying, "Drink it just by doing it!"

The mistress inserted the straw into the milk tea wrapped in the paper box, took a sip, took out a handful of beef jerky from his pocket with his left hand and started to eat it.

Mu Zigang also took out a handful of jerky, served with milk tea, and started to eat it. He looked at the southern picture on the display screen. "I didn't expect that Evans, the third-ranked killer in the United States, came here in person. This guy is good at Sanda and free fighting, and is famous for his research and development of chemical weapons and biological weapons. Do you think he wants to use the two of us for the experiment?"

"This old guy is tall and smart, and he is a very difficult and annoying guy. Last year, I almost became his test subject." The mistress took a sip of milk tea, threw a piece of jerky, and chewed it slowly, "Fourth brother, if you can make him for me, the 500,000 yuan card yesterday will be given to you for free."

"This guy stopped now and might have discovered something. Zhang Long is there. Please tell him to be careful. Choose an appropriate opportunity and it is best to kill him. If you are not sure, leave him to me!" Mu Zigang and the members of Evans' team fought several times, and they were all the best people who used chemical weapons. But they were not lucky and were killed by Mu Zigang from a long distance.

"Zhang Long, there is a very difficult guy a kilometer behind you. If you are not sure to kill him, don't show up, because he is an expert in biological and chemical weapons, and he is good at free fighting, and his marksmanship is surprisingly accurate." The mistress was a little worried about Zhang Long, so he held the headset and reminded him.

"Okay, received." Zhang Long replied, proving that the communication equipment is normal.

"I'm curious, why didn't you take the opportunity to kill him personally?" Muzi asked in surprise.

"I have fought with him, and the two of them are two or four, no matter how close they are. This time I want him to die, so I don't want to take action by myself." The mistress considered the number of people on the other side, and was a little unsure of being able to keep Evans, so she wanted to see Mu Zigang's skills again.

"Are you testing me?" Mu Zigang asked.

The mistress smiled but didn't answer, thinking to you, I'll give you a chance to make money, and there's so much nonsense.

Mu Zigang changed the picture to the east, and a funny smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The mistress said, "I didn't expect that Lucas, the British gentleman killer, came here in person. This guy was born in a British aristocrat, had a taste and handsome appearance, and often killed people invisibly."

"Yehun, a kilometer behind you, a gentleman killer Lucas came, ranking fourth in the world. Please be careful with me, don't capsize in the gutter, he often kills people invisibly." Mu Zigang reminded the headset that he is more confident in Yehun, and he trained him personally. He has the confidence of who is good or bad.

"Don't worry, boss, I really don't take anyone seriously except you." Ye Hun is a very calm person, second only to Mu Zigang's skills. If you don't take action, you will be a dead move.

Mu Zigang changed the picture to the north again and magnified the picture. The mistress smiled, "Damn, the Italian genius computer killer Arturo also came here in person. This guy is amazing. When he was 8 years old, he invaded the Pentagon in the United States and stole all the information he wanted. He was sixteen years old this year and is already the leader of Italian hackers."

"If this adventurous little guy is left in China, will Italy retaliate against China? After all, his true identity is quite special." Mu Zigang asked.

"He is just an illegitimate child. If we open the net and don't have his life, it would be a big idea to stay as a chess piece to plan in Italy." The little three was very angry. They knew that Arturo was good at karate, had a top computer technology, and had a vague whereabouts and was difficult to find. The little three didn't expect to see him in Maofeng Mountain, as if he had picked up a treasure.

"The people around him are not simple, they are all perverted mercenaries who survived from various battlefields." Mu Zigang called out another communication software and left a message on it.

After a while, Arturo ordered the group to stand by and rest on the spot.

"Brother, you won't tell me that you are in China too, are you?" Arturo replied in English in the private software input bar.

"If I were you, I would leave China's Maofeng Mountain immediately and lead people there. Otherwise, if you enter another kilometer, I will not guarantee your life safety." Mu Zigang typed a line in English and then adjusted the picture to the west. The mistress saw the enlarged picture, "I really can't tell who these two guys are?"

"If I'm not mistaken, it should be RB's Thousand-faced Fantasy Lord and Korean Ghost-faced Benefactor. The people behind them are not simple either. I said, "Miss San, are you a big year this year?" Five of the world-class top killers appeared at once, and two of them did not enter the screen. It should not be simple. They are probably members of the Qikill Group."

"You are by my side, I'm afraid of a bird. Even if all the top ten killers in the world are here, I'm not afraid. Anyway, the sky falls, and you will be with you." After drinking a cup of milk tea, the mistress threw the empty paper box aside, took out a mini pistol, and wiped it, "Old friend, long time no see."

"How do I say hello to you?" Mu Zigang saw the enemy's invasion, and the mistress looked nervous. If the mistress came to trade, he would definitely be wrapped in dumplings. It seems that this kid is foresighted and has more thoughtful things in his mind than before.
Chapter completed!