And at this time, in the middle of the road leading from the power plant to the institute, six militants stood on the side of the road with guns on their shoulders. Behind them was an endless jungle, and above them were dense foliage, blocking out almost all light, and in normal times there was very little sunlight to penetrate. And it can be said that this road is completely hidden under the dense jungle, and it is difficult for people outside to find out that there is still a road here, even if they use satellite and helicopter searches!

The six militants from the institute were standing at a checkpoint on the road, and all vehicles coming from the power plant had to change trains and be sent in by the militants in the institute. As for the dense fog that appeared early in the morning, the six militants stood on the side of the road covered in dew, looking at the road with less than ten meters of visibility, their eyes full of boredom, obviously dissatisfied with the job.

At this time, with the sound of a car engine, two huge headlights slowly appeared in everyone's sight! And the eyes of the six militants who saw this scene showed a look of excitement.

"Here, they're finally here, and I don't know if they've brought something with them!" said an agitated militant at this time.

"When the captain called last night and asked them to come over for repairs, he asked them to bring something with him. In any case, if you want to pass us, you must stay a little bit!" said another militant who heard this, with a look of fascination in his eyes. They had been here for years, and they hadn't even gone out, not even the wine they were obsessed with, because it was forbidden by Rus.

But how long can such a thing last, it is of this nature, and it does not take long for the brothers at the power plant to bring a little wine from time to time, even if it is the worst ale, because the militants in the power plant are the only ones who can communicate with the outside world and even watch the show. Sometimes, in order to get these things, they deliberately broke the things in the research institute and asked their brothers in the power plant to repair them. As for whether the equipment was deliberately broken this time, no one knows the facts.

As the distance between the two sides slowly approached, Nighthawk, who was driving the truck, also saw the six militants standing on the side of the road, and also saw the yearning look on their faces. Of course, Nighthawk, who knew what they wanted, had a sneer on his face, wanting these things, I was afraid that he would have to pay for them with his life.

The truck slowly stopped in front of the six militants, and Nighthawk, who had stopped the truck, jumped out of the truck. Similarly, the ghost sitting in the passenger seat jumped out of the truck.

"Why don't I know you?" Looking at the Nighthawk and the ghost who jumped down, and looking at the familiar repair box carried by the tall bodies of these two people, the militant who took the lead subconsciously sprouted a sense of vigilance in his heart.

"We're from the town, Remy and they drank too much last night, so they had to let us come!" Nighthawk smiled when he heard this, and there was no panic in his heart, and this incident was also expected by them.

"Drunk? What do we want? Wouldn't all the damn guys drink it all?" asked the militant who heard this, never expecting that his own people would not even be able to drink, and that the people in the power plant could get drunk. And at this time, his vigilance against Nighthawk and others gradually became smaller.

"Of course not, we have quite a few for you!" said Nighthawk when he heard this. At this time, the other two members of the Hades team who had been sitting in the back of the truck jumped out of the truck, and each of them was holding a large box of low-quality ale in their hands, which seemed to be dozens of bottles, and in this kind of hellish place, it was already very good to be able to drink low-quality ale.

After seeing such two large boxes of ale, the eyes of the six militants present immediately lit up, and they had never seen so much ale until they came here.

The six people who saw this scene didn't even know their own tasks, not to mention doubting the identities of the four people. The six of them hurried around the Nighthawk and the ghost, and now it was estimated that only the ale was left in their eyes. Because of this, none of the six people saw the two slender blades exuding a cold glow on the hands of the two underworld mercenaries holding the wine chests.

As if they had a tacit understanding, the six militants ran in groups of three in front of the two members of the Hades team, looking so impatient.

"You're having fun this time.....!" The militants who hurriedly ran to the two members of the Underworld quickly took out a bottle of ale from the box, and when there was a hint of intoxication on their faces, the four militants only felt a chill flash in front of their eyes, and a tingling sensation in their necks.

"Click!

At this time, the sudden turn of the Nighthawk and the ghost also twisted the necks of the remaining two militants, and with a piercing sound of bone cracking, the two militants who were twisted off their spines slowly softened to the ground, and their faces still maintained the excitement just now.

"You... You guys?"

At this time, the militant who took the lead looked at the right hand that the two team members in front of him suddenly stretched out, and the blade with a few drops of blood on his right hand, he just wanted to continue to say something, but he was speechless. Although it was just a simple knife just now, it directly cut off the aorta of several of them. As he spoke, blood flowed from the wounds in their throats and mouths like a spring, and in just a few seconds, the four militants slowly fell to the ground, and the expressions on their faces that had been agitated turned into disbelief. Until they die, they learn that these people are not their companions, but the people who want their lives!

"Contact the Celestial Wolf and the Hades, and ask them to come over quickly, after we enter the institute, the two of you are taking these drinks and leaving!" Regardless of the few corpses on the ground, Nighthawk and Ghost, who were still carrying maintenance kits, hurriedly ran to the two jeeps not far away, these two cars were driven out of the research institute by these militants, and the people who usually came from outside also entered the research institute in jeeps.

"Stay safe!"

With the blessings of the two members of the Underworld, Nighthawk and Ghost drove in the direction of the Institute in a jeep, and any of them gradually disappeared into the thick fog.

Not long after the two left, two trucks that drove out of the power plant stopped in front of the two members of the Underworld City team, and the reason why Jiang Tianyu and the others were able to arrive here so quickly was that the maintenance boxes on the Nighthawk and the Ghost were not a simple maintenance box! And after they killed the militants on the sentry post, Jiang Tianyu, who saw it at the first time, rushed over with people as soon as possible.

After the truck stopped, the team members on the truck did not jump out of the car, only Jiang Tianyu, Huangfu Longchen, Guo Tao and Liang Yuhang jumped out of the car.

"How's it going?" Huangfu Longchen, who jumped out of the car, said to the two members of the Underworld team, although they all saw the process of the checkpoint being taken down, but out of concern, Huangfu Longchen still asked. The next action is still not for them to play, according to the plan, the two members of the Underworld City in front of them still need to take down the mountain gate of the research institute, and wait for Jiang Tianyu and the others to arrive. Therefore, these two members of the underworld are also burdened with a huge task, and in the same way, these two team members are not able to complete this task, and Huangfu Long Chen will not hesitate to change to two other team members to complete this task!

"There are no problems outside, I guarantee that the task will be completed!" said the two team members who heard this, their tones full of confidence.

At this time, Jiang Tianyu stepped forward, glanced at the six corpses lying on the ground, and looked at the similar expressions on their faces, and couldn't help but give a thumbs up to these mercenaries in the underworld! Except for the two militants who were torn off their necks by the two Nighthawks, the remaining four militants were all killed by these two members of the underworld who cut off the aorta.

By this time, the blood of the four militants who had severed the aorta had been drained, and all the blood seeped to the ground, leaving only a large puddle of traces on the ground. At this time, Jiang Tianyu was able to look at the wound on the throat of the four militants, the wound was very deep, but it was very straight, like a work of art. At first glance, I knew that it was very neat when I started it, and there was almost no hesitation.

And these are enough to see the power of these two members of the Underworld team, Jiang Tianyu can imagine that when these two team members were doing it, they didn't think about anything in their hearts, and each team member moved quickly, and quickly cut the throats of the two militants in one go. And being able to practice such a skill is not something that can be completed overnight.

"How is it?" At this time, Huangfu Long Chen, who turned his head, looked at Jiang Tianyu, who was standing in place, as if he was thinking, and there was inevitably a sense of pride in his tone. After all, the current Huangfu Longchen is the Hades King of the Underworld, and these team members are all people brought out by him, and seeing their excellent performance, Huangfu Longchen does have the capital of pride.

"Very good, good team member you brought out!" Jiang Tianyu, who heard this, nodded and said, with a hint of praise in his tone. And the smile on the face of Huangfu Long Chen, who heard this, was even more.

"The next thing is to depend on the performance of the Nighthawks, if they can successfully enter the research institute, the rest will be easy to do!" Jiang Tianyu, who changed the topic, said as he looked at the road in front of him that was gradually becoming clear because the fog slowly dissipated, and his tone became serious.

According to the regulations, people from the maintenance of the power plant must be blindfolded and brought in by militants at the checkpoints. However, the current Nighthawk and the ghost are driving themselves and swaggering in. Therefore, the most important thing in front of them is to deceive the militants and then enter the institute smoothly.

"It's up to them, but seeing the performance of these people, I feel a little relieved!" Pointing to the six corpses on the ground, Huangfu Long Chen said. These militants lost their lives solely for the sake of a little wine, and if they had been more mindful at that time, maybe things wouldn't have been like this. And now Jiang Tianyu and others rely on the alcoholic character of these militants, and hope that these can hide the identities of those militants and successfully infiltrate the research institute!