Special forces? Damn, wouldn't it be those mercenaries last time? Mo Feng felt a thrill in his heart, and suddenly remembered the Cobra mercenary group that he and Lin Qiang had blocked together in this mountain forest half a year ago.

Since there is no signal on the mobile phone in the mountains, Mo Feng has no way to notify Lin Qiang, he can't use the walkie-talkie to call Ning Xiaotian and ask him to notify Lin Qiang, which is not realistic at all.

Let's take a look! Thinking of this, Mo Feng lowered his body, and his mind moved slightly, and his true qi was already circulating rapidly in the meridians.

As the true qi flowed in the meridians, an invisible membrane appeared around Mo Feng's body, making Mo Feng like a cocoon, surrounded by this transparent membrane.

The reason why Mo Feng did this was to prevent the other party from having an infrared thermal imaging detector, and the last time he faced the Cobra mercenary group, Mo Feng found that they were equipped with this kind of instrument, which made Mo Feng very passive and almost suffered a big loss.

And the membrane that Mo Feng really gasified could block some energy detection, and now even if they were standing beside Mo Feng with an infrared imager, they didn't want to poke out a trace of heat from Mo Feng's body.

Just as Mo Feng had just done the concealment work, these six people had already flown to the top of Mo Feng's head, because these people were wearing goggles that almost covered their entire faces, Mo Feng couldn't see the faces of the people who came for the time being, but they didn't look like Huaxia people in terms of physical shape, but they were more similar to the group of cobra mercenaries who came last time.

When the six people gathered above the clearing, Mo Feng could already see clearly without relying on his divine sense, but with his eyes, several people formed a large circle, gesturing hand to hand, and after a while, as if the discussion was over, they descended one by one in order.

Grandma's, what a pity! Looking at the place where a few people landed. Mo Feng couldn't help but feel a burst of regret in his heart, it would be nice if he lowered it more than ten meters, Mo Feng clearly remembered that there was a swamp pit with an area of five or six square meters, and if he fell into it, he wouldn't have run.

I have to say that these people were very cautious, and after the first one landed on the ground, they immediately raised their guns and stood on guard. And the direction in which the muzzle was aimed was exactly where Mo Feng was, so frightened that Mo Feng thought that he had been discovered.

Followed by the second and third, it took less than three minutes, and all six people landed safely on the ground, and as Mo Feng expected, after a few people took off their goggles, they were all faces of Westerners.

In addition to leaving two people on guard, the other four gathered around the drone and discussed.

These people spoke English, and even though they were more than twenty meters away, Mo Feng could still hear their conversation clearly.

A man with eyes turned half of the drone over. When he saw that the cover plate had been removed and the place where the chip had been placed was empty, his complexion changed suddenly, and he raised his head and said to the bald strong man with a scorpion tattooed on his head: "It's not good, boss, the chip of this drone has been taken away!" ”

When the bald man heard this, his face was stunned, and then he raised his eyebrows and asked, "David." Do you think it's possible that it fell out when it fell? After asking, the bald man also glanced around a few times with his eyes. In the hope of finding the missing chip.

"Impossible!" David said with a broken iron, and then pointed to the removed cover and the screws, "Boss, you see that the screw hole that fixes the cover plate has no traces of cracking at all, it must have been removed." ”

"Mark, Lucas. Be on alert, we may be in trouble! As soon as David's words fell, the bald man named Frank immediately yelled at the two people on the perimeter guard.

As the former deputy leader of the commando team of the British special forces SAS and the leader of the Tyrannosaurus mercenary group, Frank's wisdom is definitely proportional to his body, when he saw Mo Feng unloading the chip cover and screws that were thrown on the ground. In his heart, he already agreed with David's statement, so he ordered Mark and Lucas to raise their vigilance.

Now that they knew that there were enemies hidden around, the military literacy of the Tyrannosaurus mercenary group was immediately displayed, and without Frank's order, just a blink of an eye, several people tacitly arranged an offensive and defensive formation.

"Damn, that's awesome. Force! Mo Feng, who was hiding in the dark to observe, saw this scene, and still couldn't help but praise it in his heart.

Don't look at this defensive formation as if it were loose, but as long as one person is attacked, he will receive fire support from the other five in an instant.

Mo Feng secretly rehearsed it in his heart, and found that if it was a frontal attack, even if he had reached the innate realm, he would not be able to retreat with his whole body.

Another young man with dyed silver hair and two diamond stud earrings squatted on the ground and took out a simple drawing board and pen from his bag, and said to Frank while drawing quickly: "Head, judging from the footprints, the age is not too big, it should be about twenty-four or five years old, the figure is thin, and the height is about one meter eight, it is very likely that we are the target this time." ”

"My day, this grandson is a talent, you can calculate a person's height and age just by looking at his steps, this is too godly, right?" Hearing the silver-haired young man's words, Mo Feng was so shocked that he almost jumped up, he never expected that someone could really outline the age and height of this person just by footprints, which was too ridiculous.

Trace science has long become an indispensable way of reconnaissance and evidence collection in the current criminal investigation work, and since Mo Feng does not understand this, of course he does not know the mystery of trace science.

Experienced experts can not only deduce a person's gender, age, and height from their footprints, but can even determine the person's personality and appearance.

Van Kaschi was a natural tracer, not only could he infer a person's height and age from his footprints, but most amazingly, he could draw a person's appearance from his footprints, and he was as close as he was.

"Look, boss." After a while, Van Caschi turned the drawing board to Frank, although it was only a sketch, but I have to say that Van Casski's painting skills are very deep, just a few strokes, the image of a Chinese young man appeared vividly on the drawing paper.

"Sure enough, it's him!" With a cursory glance, Frank was sure that the man in Van Casschi's portrait was the target of his mission.

"Mom. Yes, their target turned out to be me, what's going on? When Van Caschi turned the drawing board to Frank, Mo Feng's eagle-eyed eyes immediately recognized the person on the drawing board as himself.

"Damn, who am I recruiting to ask mercenaries to deal with me?" Mo Feng slowly retreated while cursing the person who dealt with him in his heart.

At this time, the other party had already lined up in a standard triangular attack formation with guns and was approaching the forest, all of them had a large pair of glasses on their heads, and a red light the size of a grain of rice was flashing in the corner of the glasses, Mo Feng had seen this kind of thing, it was the infrared thermal imager worn by the Cobra mercenary group last time. (To be continued.) )