If it weren't for the superb marksmanship just now, they even suspected that it was a fake boss.

The little beans stood next to them, and their big eyes were all watching this scene.

The parents wiped the corners of their eyes: "Quick, thank you for these two PLA uncles." ”

The little beans didn't speak, and one of them pulled his mother's sleeve and leaned into his mother's ear and said, "There's a person in there who is my sister." ”

"You, there is no distinction between men and women, don't see good-looking people, just say it's a sister. ”

With a smile, even if the topic is stopped.

However, the topic that can't be passed is this hug in front of me.

Of course, that must be all within the action team.

The person in charge came over and asked the tattooed man to be detained.

The man could no longer go, but he still breathed a sigh of relief.

This also proves that the mission was successfully completed, captured alive.

The tattooed man was carried down, and when he saw those people wearing black scarves, his first reaction was that this was definitely not an ordinary armed policeman, he must have come out of the army.

It's just that which unit the other party is, those people are still wearing black scarves, and they can't be seen at all.

There was a journalist who wanted to record the scene.

was the first to be discovered by Qin Mo, and he glanced at the magician on the left.

The magician stepped forward and stood in front of the camera: "Sorry, you can't take pictures, please hand over the negatives." ”

"Why, sir, your heroic deeds should be reported so that everyone knows what a great deed they are, and without you, these children would not have been able to be saved. The worker adjusted the angle and tried to capture the picture of Bo Jiu and Qin Mo: "Just now it was the school bus that disguised himself as a doctor, right?"

The magician frowned, this time he didn't hesitate, he took the camera directly, then quickly disassembled, took out the memory card, and folded it into two pieces.

"Hey, what's the matter with you! Don't think it's amazing if you're an armed policeman, what are you doing with my camera!"

The magician didn't even pay attention to it, and walked back to Qin Mo's side: "Boss, it's solved." ”

"Wrap up. Qin Mo only said two words.

The person in charge basically understood the situation there, and the worker was still shouting something: "Unreasonable, I want more people to know how heroic they are, and I appreciate them, why are these people so arrogant one by one, just forget it, and break my things." ”

In fact, as long as the worker is not so selfish, he should understand that it is good for himself not to let him shoot.

Imposing appreciation on others, without knowing what you do, is more dangerous for such a mysterious squad to be exposed.

A world-class mercenary organization, not weak.

They can not only get information from your appearance, but even from your clothing and combat habits, to filter and lock targets.

The person in charge gave a gesture to the guard, and the meaning of that gesture was very simple, that is, to take that person away, and the more explanations there were, the more information was revealed, and nothing was said at all.

Even he thought at first that the person who was sent to them this time was armed policemen with guns.

But when the person in charge saw one of them disguised as a doctor, that every move and the perfect sniping that ordinary people could not have done just now.

He knew that this was not an armed police officer at all.

Special forces came out of his mind, but he didn't know exactly which unit it was or what its name was.

These people stand tall and quiet, and even carry guns with such strength that you don't even notice their presence when it's time to be quiet.

Such special forces...... The person in charge's face changed and didn't say anything more.

However, the tattooed man was not convinced, and when a pair of eyes crossed Qin Mo's body, it seemed to be oozing poison: "You guys, you are dead." ”

He spoke Burmese, like a poisonous tongue spitting out letters.

Qin Mo didn't even look at him.

The tattooed man was bleeding from the corners of his mouth, his wrist was hanging down, and his eyes fell on Bo Jiu's face again: "Especially you, doctor." ”

Qin Mo made a move at this time, his body blocked, and his thin lips opened slightly: "You won't have that chance, because you will die in Huaxia's prison." ”

When the tattooed man heard the voice, his eyes shook heavily, as if he was a little incredulous.

The voice...... This voice!

It's a demonic being.

The tattooed man will never forget that there was a man who sniped ten of them with a gun, like a ghost, and until the end, they didn't find out where he was.

At that time, if it wasn't for the support, his life would have been lost.

It's because the memory is too deep.

So it's impossible to forget even this voice.

The one who destroyed them at their most glorious and when they had the most believers!

How is it possible, isn't he mentally suggested?

How did it end up here?

The tattooed man's expression and face changed, and after being sent to the police car, he was still stunned.

It was the fear that was imprinted deep in the heart, and everything stopped as the police car door closed.

But the little beans were still standing there, a little scared and a little wanted to speak: "Mom, Mom." ”

"Huh?"

"The elder brother dragged his sister as if he were leading a child. ”

"Those are two brothers, don't admit your mistake again. ”

However, it is indeed like leading a child, probably because one of them is too tall and has a black scarf on his face, while the other looks handsome but is indeed young.

Bo Jiu looked at his hand, and the wound was simply treated by the great god.

Even if she felt that the wound was dispensable to her.

But when the wrist was held by the great god, he could always feel the temperature under the thin skin, and his hand was like jade.

Obviously, Qin Mo had other things to do, and it was not appropriate to lead Bo Jiu like this.

So, some of the people who followed their boss saw with their own eyes that the boss took something out of his trouser pocket and put it on the boy's hand: "Come here after eating." ”

Bo Jiu looked at the things in his palm, the corners of his mouth hooked, and he didn't speak.

The magician closest to the two men was walking finely when he crashed into a tree.

The hunter was better than him, at least he didn't hit the tree.

But after seeing this scene, the reaction was all the same, a little distorted.

The prince opened his mouth even more, wanting to speak, but after coming into contact with the eyes of the big devil, he quickly raised his eyes to look at the sky, whistling in his mouth, as if he hadn't seen anything.

There is already a river of gossip in my heart!

Grandma, what the hell is going on!

Wolf Fang was silent beside him...... Silent......

But the little beans were not silent, turned their heads, and opened their mouths again: "Mom, did you bring candy?"

"Are you still thinking about candy?" the mother looked at her son's blood-stained arm and hugged him.

Xiao Douding pouted: "The big brother brought sugar to the little brother, I saw it, it's still orange flavored, it's good to have a brother, Mom, you and Dad give me another brother, and bring me sugar when I'm older." ”

Hearing this, the mother was stunned for a moment, looked behind her, and saw the young man who was pretending to be a doctor just now, holding a lollipop in his mouth, holding his trouser pocket with one hand, his expression was a little lazy, and his clothes and feet were dragged by another child.

"Sister, ah no, my mother said that you are the little brother, little brother, didn't you just say to give me candy? ”

The boy stretched out an index finger and shook it: "This can't be given." ”

"Why?" said Douding, who was in a little mood.

The young man was unmoved: "This is what my captain gave me, the person who sent it is different, the meaning is different, understand?"

Xiao Douding obviously doesn't understand, isn't it just a piece of sugar?

But the prince was entangled in listening to it, so the big devil's pockets were bulging because of these sugars?

The Big Devil, Sugar ......

Who would tie these two things together.

And the way the big devil coaxes the soldiers is to give sugar?

That's a little too girly, isn't it?

The prince imagined for a moment if the big devil sent him a piece of candy...... That must be scarier than the end of the world.

The prince shivered, stretched out his hand and crushed his arm.

It turns out that the prince really thinks too much.

The magician and the hunter stood beside them, their thoughts already flying a hundred and eighty degrees.

"There's a problem. ”

"Nonsense. ”

Forget about hugging, give back sugar?

When did the boss go this way.

"Why do I always feel abused?"

"What do you mean?"

"I've never felt like I've ever felt like a single dog...... like I have today"

This passage is still said with a bite of the ear.

Because their boss has completed the final communication with the person in charge here.

Quite simply, the principle of A-level confidentiality.

"It is not allowed to be disseminated, it is not allowed to be mentioned, there are no video materials, and no case analysis is allowed in the near future. ”

Qin Mo's voice was very light, and when it came out through the black scarf, it carried a kind of nobility.

The person in charge is not confused, he has already understood at this time: "This ......" Speaking of this, he paused before continuing: "Don't worry, comrade, our side will definitely do a good job afterwards." ”

Generally speaking, it is really uncontrollable, and when it is necessary to give a specific introduction to a case, find the local armed police and ask them to say that the task was completed by them.

In Huaxia, some people are always unable to leave their names after doing something.

Because, they need to deal with more murderous terrorist groups.

The magician and the hunter listened to their boss communicating beside them, and felt more and more that such a powerful aura was really in the wrong business.

Especially when the boss wears a black scarf on his face and his eyes sweep over them, he looks too much like a big guy in Chinatown, and his momentum is like a torrent.

To tell the truth, boss, you shouldn't join the army, you should be black, Dao boss......

Mission ended.

Communication has also been improved.

Qin Mo stretched out his hand and turned his phone out of airplane mode.

But in an instant, I received a text message,

"Boss, this is the content of the message you asked us to intercept, about that ...... number ten"

Each recruit is intercepted for information, which is a kind of defense for special forces, and when you get here, you have to be completely transparent.

Bo Jiu is the same......

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