Chapter 372: Attacked in the middle of the night
"Report to Counselor Wang, there's nothing in the town!"
"Report, no findings!"
"Report, no anomalies!" ......
The successive reports made Wang Jian very upset, he looked at Mu Ping who was holding his hands behind his back and leisurely, his anger suddenly hit his head, and his nose was almost crooked.
"Staff Officer Wang, have the DNA test reports of the seven scientists come out?" Sensing Wang Jian's hostility, Mu Ping tilted his head and spoke casually.
"You think the testing center was opened by your family! How long has it been? How can it be so fast!" Wang Jian rolled his eyelids and said angrily.
"Staff Officer Wang, as a soldier, do you know that time is life! Do you know how many people will be killed by your irresponsible attitude!
You know how irresponsible you are to say this in this situation!"
Do you know how much we consume in a day's provisions, you are joking with the lives of all officers and soldiers, do you understand!"
Mu Ping's series of interrogations, righteous and strict, each sentence stood on a rational word, which made Wang Jian want to get angry, but he couldn't do anything.
"You...... I ......"
On Wang Jian's forehead, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down.
It was really Mu Ping's interrogation that came too suddenly, so that he was not mentally prepared, and all Mu Ping's words stood above morality.
Liu Meng and Mu Lan's eyes widened, and they looked at Mu Ping in surprise, a series of interrogations refreshed their three views, they never found that Mu Ping, who had always been gentle and forbearing, would say such earth-shattering words.
"Boss, you're so good!" Li Qing secretly raised his big finger.
has always been Wang Jianniu coaxing, looking superior, but now seeing him deflated, Li Qing's heart feels very happy, just like drinking a big glass of ice water on dog days, which is comfortable from the inside out.
"Hmph, surnamed Mou, you will be a mouse carrying a gun - the nest is horizontal! You have the ability, you can resurrect the scientists, as long as you can resurrect them, I will be happy to give you a son!"
"Scientists will definitely be resurrected, but forget about the son, if I were your father, I would definitely throw you against the wall on the night ten months before you were born!"
Mu Ping said lightly.
"Poof!"
Liu Meng and Mu Lan laughed, and the two hurriedly covered their mouths with their hands, their little faces flushed. That's like that, as if the two of them are Wang Jian's mother.
"Surnamed Mu, sooner or later, one day, you will retract what you said today!" Wang Jian glared at Liu Meng and Mu Lan, turned his head and left.
Mu Ping called Mu Lan to him and whispered a few words in her ear, Mu Lan's little face immediately became serious, and he turned around and arranged.
Mu Ping still walked along the streets of Xifengkou Town with his hands behind his back.
Xikou Town is really beautiful, wandering in it, as if traveling back to the prosperous Tang Dynasty, the antique buildings everywhere show the prosperity of the times, even the tables, chairs and benches in the old house are extremely proud and proud.
When it was close to noon, the results of the DNA comparison of the scientists finally came, Mu Ping picked up the piece of paper, glanced at it, and saw that it was written, "The comparison results are 80%, and it is suspected that there are seven scientists." ”
"Eighty percent again!" Mu Ping frowned.
He sat down at the door of a teahouse,
Looking at the sun overhead, I really wanted to say: "Man, come to a pot of wine, plus two catties of beef!"
"Boss, you're thirsty, do you want to drink some water!" Li Qing walked up to him, reached out and took out a bottle of pure water from his backpack, and handed it to Mu Ping.
Mu Ping took the water, unscrewed the lid, took a sip, and closed his eyes comfortably.
"General, that kid has drunk water, the things in the town have infiltrated it, and he is still a clever leader!"
Somewhere, in front of a huge screen, the same person from last time spoke to the bald man.
"What is meant to be carried away, this is especially called getting carried away!" The bald man got up and poured a glass of whiskey, gulped it down, wiped his mouth, and said triumphantly.
"General, just take a look!" the man staggered out to make arrangements.
"Hey, Li Qing, what did you give me to drink, why is my head a little heavy, I really want to sleep!" After Mu Ping finished speaking, his head tilted and he fell asleep.
An imperceptible smile flashed on Li Qing's face.
"Team Leader Mu is too tired, help him go to the tent to rest for a while!"
"Yes!" the two special operators put Mu Ping's arm around and walked towards the tent outside the town.
Night soon fell, and it was dark all around.
Mu Lan went to Mu Ping's tent three times and found him sleeping. She discussed with Wang Jian, and finally decided to withdraw the troops from Xifengkou Town and strengthen the vigilance.
The officers and men ate a little compressed biscuit that they had brought with them, and most of them, except for those who stood guard, sat on the spot and fell asleep with their guns in their hands.
This is the iron-blooded soldier, this is the Chinese guard, although the hard work for days, some soldiers have chapped lips and their faces are tanned, but none of them cry bitter and none of them flinch.
At midnight, the wind was high and the sky was dark, and a black shadow that was more than a foot high, under the cover of night, ghostly floated towards Mu Ping's tent.
If you look closely, the shadow looks exactly like the shadow of the kidnapping scientist in the video.
The black shadow came to the door of Mu Ping's tent, did not stop, as if nothing was about to pass through, and turned around like a whirlwind, and the three people in the tent, Li Qing, Liu Meng, and Mu Lan fell to the ground and fell into a deep sleep.
The black shadow lay in front of Mu Ping's eyes, looked carefully, the black light flashed, and the entire shadow wrapped Mu Ping disappeared into the endless darkness.
In front of a desolate sand dune, a black shadow appeared, and with a "plop", Mu Ping was thrown to the ground by him.
In the distance, there were four figures standing.
"Strategist, this kid was captured by me, just kill it, save so much trouble!" said the black shadow urn angrily.
"Lord Ulaman, don't be busy, the general wants to see this kid die with his own eyes!" a Caucasian man in his forties slowly paced over and kicked Mu Ping twice, "It's as stupid as a dead pig, it's really boring, phew! I don't know what shit luck he had, he actually discovered the hidden formation of Xifengkou Town!" he spat at the mouth of the mouth and opened his mouth hatefully.
"Yes, the strategic plan of the military advisor has been ruined by this pig that came out of nowhere, what a pity, just ......" One of the three followers of the military advisor, a man with a European face, made a motion to wipe his neck.
"Wouldn't that be too cheap for him, just let the brothers explode his chrysanthemum!" The other attendant was a black man, who looked like a chimpanzee, with thick arms and legs, and was one meter nine tall.
"Hey, hey, that's it!" The man called the military advisor hehe/lewd/laughed/twice.
"Otherwise, Xiao Hei, you will do the first shot!"
"I'll do it, I'll do it, see if I don't kill him!" said Xiao Hei, unbuckling his belt.
"Burst chrysanthemum, Lao Tzu satisfies you!" Mu Ping got up, and a frozen mineral water bottle in the ring flew out, and with a "poof" sound, it was inserted into Xiao Hei's back.
"Whew-"
Xiao Hei let out a howl similar to that of a wild beast, and jumped a few heights on his bloody buttocks, then lay down, his body twitched a few times, and then he did not move.
"If you want to use a little crude drug to fascinate this group, you think too highly of yourself!"
Mu Ping scorned the general fiercely in his heart.
The sudden change made the black shadow Ulaman, the military advisor, and the other two followers all look stupid and confused.
"**!" the military advisor was the first to come back to his senses, he cursed, and ran away.
"Kill!" the other attendant raised his hand and slapped Mu Ping. It turned out to be a ninth-level cultivation of Qi training.
However, this cultivation is no different from a child's play in Mu Ping's eyes.
"I still want to run in the hands of this group!" Mu Ping waved his right hand, and a strong qi suddenly flew out, like having eyes, and flew towards the military division.
And his big hand ignored the shadow of the attendant's palm, passed through directly, and grabbed the man's neck.
"Lord Ulaman save me!" the military advisor roared, running like a rabbit, he hated so much, hated that his parents didn't give him two more legs.
"Grass, Lord Ben is here, how can you be so arrogant like a little cub!" Wu Laman stepped forward and waved his hand to slap twice.
One palm is aimed at Mu Ping's energy to track Wulaman, and the other palm is aimed at Mu Ping's body.
"It's just a small soul body!"
Mu Ping stuck the neck of the attendant with one hand, and waved a palm with the other hand as if playing.
"Boom!" the palms of the wind met, making a deafening sound, and the yellow sand flew like a storm. Mu Ping's body did not move at all, on the other hand, Wu Laman, he floated out ten meters away, and his body was like a small boat in the torrent, almost capsizing.
"Are you a Foundation Stage Perfection Monk?" Uraman's eyes widened in surprise.
"Pretending to be a ghost, you also deserve to know Xiuzhen?" Mu Ping pouted, "If you don't want to be scattered, just stay honestly, otherwise, I don't mind burning you!"
"Da Da Da!" Another Caucasian raised his hand and fired a shuttle of bullets at Mu Ping, Mu Ping stepped back, his hand flipped over, and the attendant in his hand flew into the air, and was immediately beaten into a sieve. The ninth layer of Qi cultivation can't resist bullets at all, and besides, this person is still sealed by Mu Ping's acupoints all over his body, which is no different from an ordinary person.
"Click!" the man quickly replaced a new magazine with both hands, aiming the muzzle of the gun at Mu Ping's head.
"It's just ants, it's endless!" Mu Ping pointed with his left hand, and the AK47 submachine gun in the Caucasian hand turned into a lump of iron at a speed visible to the naked eye.
He held the iron lump in his hand, and froze in place, neither throwing nor keeping, "This is so scary! No, this is still human!"
His mouth was wide enough to fit a goose egg.
Mu Ping waved his hand again, and the iron lump flew out of thin air from the white man's hand, rushing towards the wolf, trying to jump into a hole in the military division.