Around here, according to a certain law, there are many traps such as ground thorns, iron thorns, etc.

The traps are so delicately arranged that they are so subtle and hidden that few people can spot them unless they are hunters who hunt in the mountains all year round, or special forces fighters who have been patrolling the jungle for a long time.

Even the martial artists of the Innate Realm can't be discovered, and once they are accidentally calculated, the masters of the Innate Realm will also suffer.

These traps can be so subtle, and of course they can't be laid out casually.

"Which mercenary group is it?" Xiao Fan guessed in his heart, but he couldn't come to a real conclusion in a short period of time.

Taking advantage of his own advantages, Xiao Fan used his internal strength on his legs, borrowed his strength from the tree, and quietly crossed this minefield full of traps.

Not far ahead, the masked men continued on their way, and after a short time, they came to an empty rocky field.

In this area, there are rocks of various sizes, the largest ones the size of half a house, and the smaller ones are as small as a finger.

The landform here is not man-made, but caused by the perennial wind and sun and the slope of the mountain.

In the pile of rocks, Xiao Fan keenly found that there were hidden figures, just to see, roughly counting, there were no less than thirty.

"So many people are hiding here, they want to do something, but the soul group didn't even find out, it's a bit strange. Xiao Fan frowned slightly, his eyes were like eagles, and he looked around, always feeling that something was wrong.

The desert where hands and feet were tied had been brought into the chaos by those masked people, and someone immediately greeted them.

At the head was a bearded, distinctly Western-faced, with his mouth open and closed, as if he was saying something, but because of the distance, Xiao Fan couldn't hear anything.

However, this is not difficult for Xiao Fan.

He is proficient in various Chinese languages and understands lip language, even at such a distance, his eyesight is still enough to support him to clearly see the shape of his beard.

"Is anyone following?" asked Beard in pure English.

The masked man tore off his hood, revealing an oriental face, his face was pale, he looked at the desert, and replied in English with a smile: "Everything is going well, this little guy and the two elite bodyguards don't know why they didn't show up, and they avoided us a lot of trouble." ”

Xiao Fan crooked his mouth.

The two bodyguards in the desert are indeed elite enough, and they can almost be compared with the soul group agents, but compared to Xiao Fan, they are indeed too bad.

It was precisely because Xiao Fan threw the two bodyguards on the branches that the desert was kidnapped so smoothly.

"That's the best, the big men are waiting, send this kid over, and our mission will be completed. Hu Hu breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile.

"Bright blood!" Xiao Fan's brows furrowed even tighter.

There are seven top-level mercenary groups in the world, and Xiao Fan has encountered all the fangs and fallen wings before, including the blood of the scarlet moon, and the bright blood that is now coming out of the mouth of the beard.

The top mercenary group is even more terrifying than the top killers.

Killers pay attention to single elite combat.

The mercenary group, on the other hand, focuses on teamwork and cooperative combat.

The most vivid metaphor is the difference between a tiger and a pack of wolves.

A pack of wolves does not dare to provoke a tiger easily, but a tiger is not willing to provoke a pack of wolves either.

For many people, no matter how powerful a tiger is, there is always only one, and a group of wolves is the most terrifying existence.

The ghost gangsters once created an extremely sensational event in the world, and the desperate killing also made people all over the world tremble.

But existences like theirs are always only a minority, and mercenary groups are different.

Dealing with them requires more manpower, material and financial resources, and even if it is not successful, and the harm is relatively much more powerful than that of killers.

After all, killers still have the minimum killer creed to abide by, and mercenary groups always only look at interests, so they can do whatever it takes.

The sudden appearance of Bright Blood in Xiqing City and the kidnapping of a little kid who was only thirteen years old is an anomaly in itself.

As a soul group agent who eliminates and supervises all external hidden dangers in the country, he actually didn't find the light and blood, which is a very strange situation.

To be honest, with Xiao Fan's current strength, although it takes a little effort to erase these people, it is not impossible to do it, but because the situation is unknown, Xiao Fan does not dare to do it easily.

The acumen of being a killer made him feel a kind of danger.

"It seems that I have to communicate with the little kid first, if it really doesn't work, the little master can only run away first, after all, the little master has not healed from his injuries yet, and it is obviously not worth it to put himself in a dangerous situation for a little brat. ”

Xiao Fan pursed his lips, and after making up his mind, he quietly retreated.

At the same time, in outer space, a small satellite revolving around the earth recorded all the surrounding rocks in Xiqing City, and even Xiao Fan's figure, and synchronously transmitted them to a hidden base under the seabed in Huaxia.

Several old men were looking at this scene with a smile, seemingly interested.

"Guys, do you think this kid will save people?"

"There is no need to discuss this question, he will definitely save people, and I am more curious about how he will save them. ”

In the other corner, a gray-haired old man looked helpless and angry.

"You old immortal fellows, you are using my little grandson as bait just to get to the bottom of this little rabbit cub, what if he doesn't save my grandson?"

"Sha Lao, don't worry, this kid is very capable, if something really happens, the Xiao family ruffian will give you justice, besides, the security measures on your little grandson are already very strong, unless the Western artificial warriors arrive, they can't hurt him at all." ”

"He's just a kid!"

The old man trembled with anger, and his spit flew everywhere: "Dare is not your grandson, so you don't care, right? I think you are jealous! Thorn Guoguo's jealousy! If you don't give me an explanation for this incident, I will never give up!"

"Confess?" The old man laughed: "Let your grandson mix with the Xiao family boy, is it considered an explanation?" Think about it, your grandson is already so demonic, if he gets the inheritance of the Xiao family kid in terms of strength, will he be more powerful than the Xiao family kid in the future?"

"Just like the guy from Thunder Blade taught the Xiao family kid before?" The old man's eyes flashed with joy, but it was instantly hidden, and he snorted angrily: "Then what if this kid doesn't do his best? The game between the Xiao family ruffian and Lin Boshan is almost ready, and the West can't help it, at this time, test the Xiao family kid, if you play big, you can cry." ”