442 Old Fellows Also Come [text]

In the vast night, a group of men in suits carrying huge marching backpacks supported each other and slowly shuttled through the mountain paths.

A few strong men with torches shouted and shouted, first with all kinds of words of encouragement, but later found that such words were of no use to these men in suits.

So these people suddenly changed their faces, and all kinds of sarcastic and sarcastic words came out of their mouths one after another like a poisonous tongue man.

Hearing that these men in suits were angry one by one, the blood in their hearts couldn't help but be ignited, so they roared one by one, and the ghosts cried and howled to help each other rush forward.

"Hahaha, it looks like that thing in the crotch is still there, not bad." Looking at their angry expressions, Wang Xingfei said with a smile.

"Wang Xingfei, your ancestors, you are a devil, a fascist." A young man in the team shouted at the top of his voice.

"Hahaha, I'm happy to accept your evaluation, but if you want to my ancestor, then you can kill yourself first, he is now drinking and chatting with Lord Yama." Wang Xingfei didn't get angry and choked back.

"If I had a gun, I would definitely surprise you." The man said angrily.

"Haha, I said little white face, you better save some effort, with your small physique, give you three guns for nothing." Wang Xingfei said disdainfully, and then shouted at the top of his voice: "Girls, there are still the last three kilometers to come on, we have five minutes left, and we will have no food if we are late." ”

This group of old men is already numb to the title given to them by Wang Xingfei, and they are used to it, and they are no longer as harsh as they heard for the first time.

"Okay, then you have to follow my route, and then you have to catch up, don't make up your own minds, or I won't even be able to find you if you get lost." Coming to a lush forest, Wang Xingfei stood still and said with a stern expression.

"I'll go, and I'll do it again." Someone in the crowd muttered quietly.

"I'm not joking this time, of course, if you don't believe me, you can give it a try, but at your own risk." Wang Xingfei smiled strangely and then took the lead into the forest.

"Keep up and don't fall behind." A few young men with torches shouted in the back.

"Keep up." The eldest Ji Changyu dragged his tired body and said with a wave of force.

"Let's go." The men roared like cheers, and then one by one.

At this moment, in the middle of this forest, there is a manor of traditional Chinese architecture.

Jin Haotian and more than a dozen people were standing in front of the screen in the monitoring room, looking at this group of tired people.

"Haotian, you kid is really insidious, watch our company torture with treasures." A young man laughed and scolded.

"Hehe, how have these otaku ever suffered such a crime, I don't know how to scold you in my heart this time." The other continued.

"Hehe, if you want to scold, I will only scold you, this is an order you gave them." Jin Haotian said with a faint smile.

"Ya, it's not your bad idea, I'll sue you little gold, if I get rid of my baby bumps, I'll not be done with you, and I'm still counting on them to make me rich."

"Cut, if you run away like this, it's a treasure, if that's the case, don't do it." Jin Haotian sneered.

"I'll go, rat, you kid can figure it out, they're just some powerless * hand-holders, not your special forces with developed limbs and simple minds." A young man said angrily.

"Simple-minded and well-limbed? Xiao Guizi, your kid is just a little better than my brothers, and the rest of you are better than them, whether it is poetry and songs, or piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, which point is not better than you, a kid who doesn't learn and has no skills, not to mention anything else, the foreign language is also much stronger than your kid, and you are embarrassed to say that you have studied in the United States for three years, look at your broken English, I am really ashamed of the kindergarten teacher. Jin Haotian said mercilessly.

When the person who was called Xiao Guizi heard this, he couldn't help but shrink his neck, and didn't dare to say more, if he said it again, Ziji was not counted down, isn't it, who called his own rice language is indeed as miserable as Jin Haotian said.

This incident has also become a joke for these bad friends when the fox friends and dog friends gather, and he didn't do anything about it, and his hot-tempered Lao Tzu almost didn't break his legs to expel him from the house.

"Haha, Xiao Guizi, you kid should save it, who can say anything about Haotian's broken mouth, you kid didn't die by himself." Zhang Danfeng on the side said with a smile.

"Hehe, Zhang Er, are you also itchy?" Hearing this, Jin Haotian said lightly.

"Well, when I didn't say it." Zhang Danfeng immediately hung up the war-free card.

"Hahaha." The crowd couldn't help but be amused.

"Oh my God, which one are you singing?" At this time, an old man in his sixties standing on the side said that he was Yang Jian, the director of the State Administration of Foreign Exchange.

"Yang Bureau, our operation this time is not trivial, we can't make a mistake, I need a team that obeys the command, walks in unison, unites and cooperates, and cooperates tacitly. But these people are all elites from various units and companies, and their eyes are all on the top of their heads, and when they don't see each other, they are so kind, but in their bones, no one looks down on anyone. If we don't break their stinky problem, it is likely to bring trouble to our next actions, or even a catastrophic blow. It's a big deal, and I have to pay attention to it. Jin Haotian explained with a smile.

"Hehe, but your killing stick is too heavy." Yang Jian smiled bitterly.

"Is it heavy? I don't think so. According to my original intention, throw them directly into the mountain pass, and then throw a map for each person without sending any followers, and let them walk in by themselves, although it takes a little more time, but it can better cultivate their sense of teamwork and enhance their sense of tacit understanding. It's a pity that you are not willing to give up, so you have to settle for the next best. Jin Haotian said helplessly.

"If that's the case, I don't think anyone will be on this operation this time." Yang Jian smiled bitterly, others don't know, he knows those people in their foreign exchange bureau very well, and they are all technical nerds, and they definitely can't complete such a task.

"Really? You look at them. Xiao Li called up the monitoring of Area 4. Hearing this, Jin Haotian smiled faintly.

The young man named Xiao Li, who was sitting in front of the monitor, crackled his ten fingers on the keyboard, and the monitoring change in the fourth area appeared on the big screen.

Everyone present looked at it, and there were more than 20 people in camouflage costumes on the screen who were holding a map at the moment, and judging from the picture, there were men and women in these crowds.

"The youngest of this group is Chinese New Year's Eve and 8 years old this year, and the oldest is that this old man just passed his sixtieth birthday a few days ago."

Yang Jian's eyes suddenly lit up, and he found an acquaintance, and said in surprise: "Hey, this is a ghost hand." ”

Immediately, he remembered something, and said in shock: "These are the people who participated in the battle of the Hand of God? Have you gathered them all? ”

"Hehe, it's a big deal, I'm not at ease just using the people you recommend, so I've gathered these old guys together." Jin Haotian said with a smile.

"Haha, so I can sit back and relax." After hearing that these people would also join this sniper, Yang Jian couldn't help but laugh heartily.

What could be more reassuring than the hands of God.